I really don't want to be her world

Chapter 119 118. Having a good memory is not a good thing. Many bad things will be remembered.

"Where have you all been? I'm already here."

Yuan Shu looked at the time and sent a voice message to the Thunder Crystal group.

"I still have a while."

07 said.

"I will arrive soon."

Steamed Bun also followed suit.

"Then I'll go to Er Cheng's house to stay for a while. Let's meet him at his door."

Yuan Shu made a voice, and then walked straight into the west gate of the university.

"Come on, just come in."

Er Cheng also said in the group that since his parents also knew Yuan Shu when they were in junior high school, Yuan Shu could come in and leave at any time regardless of whether there was anyone at home.

Walking into the west gate, looking at the bustling scene of people and traffic, Yuanshu couldn't help but click his tongue. Living in a community next to the school may not be a big deal now, but in a few years, the price of a house in the school district will be It was rising all the way like a rocket. It was like Er Cheng lived next to a well-ranked prestigious school in the city, and the price of the house was even more outrageous.

Although Er Cheng's house is a bit small, it's still an old brick building, but it's in a good location. Even if you rent this kind of house, let alone sell it, you can make a fortune a month.

Even Yuan Shu's house in the East District is very close to the high school, but that high school is only the key point of the district. The house of Er Cheng's house is different. He is next to the high school and university of the key area and the key city. Come on, it's just a small witch.

Arriving at Er Cheng's house, Yuan Shu asked, "Where are my uncle and aunt?"

"I went out to play and won't come back until later. I'm the only one at home now."

Er Cheng brought a chair to Yuan Shu and said with a smile.

"Hey, that's great."

Sitting down, Yuan Shu looked left and right.

"Where are they? It's already twelve o'clock."

Er Cheng sat on the chair next to the desk, looked at his watch, and asked.

"It's almost there, don't worry, anyway, there are fewer people there to eat later."

Yuanshu said.

"Let me get you something to drink."

Er Cheng stood up and said.

"I don't drink anymore, and I'm not thirsty."

Yuanshu said.

"Have some hot chrysanthemum tea to warm you up."

Er Cheng walked out of the house and said.

"Row."

After a while, Er Cheng came in with two cups of chrysanthemum tea.

"Chrysanthemum is still delicious. If it weren't for the special meaning given to this tea, I would definitely come to Chrysanthemum whenever I drink tea when I go out."

Yuanshu blew the hot air above, feeling the tangy tea fragrance, and said.

"Haha, yes, the word chrysanthemum was very popular when we were in junior high school. Everyone liked to sneak up on people and kill them with a thousand-year-old chrysanthemum."

Er Cheng couldn't help laughing.

"No, the rock sugar you added here is good. It tastes better."

Yuan Shu nodded sympathetically, then smacked his lips and said.

"Of course, rock sugar must be placed on the chrysanthemums, otherwise the flavor will not come out."

Er Cheng drank the tea in one gulp and said.

"Isn't the light in your house bad in winter?"

Yuan Shu always felt that the room was very dark, so he immediately cast his gaze out of the window.

"Yes, it's just like that in summer. Even though our house faces north and south, the sunshine is really not good, it's just average."

Er Cheng also looked out the window and nodded.

"But the location is good. It's next to a high school and university. This difference is still acceptable."

Yuan Shu thought about the things he had just lamented on the road again, took a sip of tea and said.

"What's the use of that? I even said I wanted to sell this house and move to another place."

Er Cheng didn't seem to care and said.

"Sell it? Thank you for selling it. The land price can be sold at a good price, but if you sell it, you will never get it back."

Yuan Shu felt a little sorry for Er Cheng.

"What's the disadvantage? You don't understand. I have lived here for so many years and I have had enough of this dim light environment. It is not open."

Er Cheng frowned and shook his head.

Yuan Shu didn't speak, just drank tea, looking slightly to the side, and immediately noticed the huge black stereo above Er Cheng's desk, "This big stereo is old, isn't it five or six years old?"

"Haha, yes, I remember when you were in junior high school, you were the first one to listen to this speaker at my house, and also the last one."

Er Cheng smiled heartily, and then touched his big black stereo.

"Yes, at that time you said you wanted to show me a big baby. What big baby did I say? You said it was a very big, very big baby. You didn't show it to anyone but yourself. I said why Why don't you show it to other people? You said it wouldn't be good to show it to girls. First, you are letting people come to your home alone, not to mention whether the family agrees or not, so you don't dare to bring it. Second, you are afraid that people's nails will grow on you. The baby button is broken, after all, that thing is a great big baby."

Yuan Shu couldn't help but laugh. He had a good memory and could remember many things from his childhood.

"Hahaha, you have a really good memory. It's not much different from what I said back then. Yes, after all, this speaker cost thousands, and it just arrived at that time. I'm really afraid that someone who doesn't understand will break it. , you are relatively good."

Er Cheng also laughed.

"What do you mean, I'm relatively good, but I might get damaged if I co-write it."

Yuan Shu laughed and cursed.

"No, no, you misunderstood me, haha. I mean, girls don't know how to touch blindly. Boys are relatively better, and you are the better one among the better ones."

Er Cheng waved his hand and explained quickly with a smile.

"I remember very clearly, at that time, you played Michael Jackson's Crime Master on tape, and listening to it on a loudspeaker made you feel like you were actually there. It was so immersive."

Yuan Shu sighed.

"Haha, yes, we were still discussing those Chinese-like English pronunciations in the room, do you remember?"

Er Cheng smiled.

"Of course, it's not just this song, there are other songs too. Anyway, it's really interesting."

Yuan Shu nodded confidently.

"It's really nice to be able to remember things from my childhood. Sometimes I can't remember them. Maybe I can remember them after being reminded. Sometimes I can't even remember them after being reminded for a long time. .”

Er Cheng felt a little inferior to himself.

"Actually... having a good memory is not a good thing, because you will have an impression of many bad things..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Shu suddenly fell silent.

"Well, then what?"

Seeing that Yuan Shu didn't speak, Er Cheng looked at him and asked. Seeing that the former seemed to be in a daze, Er Cheng waved his hand in front of Yuan Shu's eyes and said teasingly: "Hey, what are you doing!"

"It's nothing."

Yuan Shu reacted immediately and said.

"What's wrong? Are you remembering any bad memories?"

Er Cheng asked, seeing some changes in the former's expression.

"No, it's just that when I suddenly have an impression when I talk about something bad, there is always a memory deep in my mind that tells me something is not good. But when I follow that memory and think deeply, It feels weird to realize that nothing bad has ever happened to me.”

Yuanshu said slowly.

"Are you under too much pressure to write novels recently? I see you have written hundreds of thousands of words recently."

Er Cheng guessed.

"Maybe...but I really haven't been under any pressure recently. I'm studying well and nothing else...maybe it's something else that's bothering me?"

When Yuan Shu was talking about other aspects, he suddenly thought of Tang Yimeng, who was going abroad next year, and his heart skipped a beat. In order to prevent Er Cheng from seeing any concerns he had, the young man just found an excuse to excuse himself.

"Don't worry about so many things. It's useless to think about them. Just forget about some things and then you won't be upset anymore."

Er Cheng consoled him.

Ding Dong!

At this moment, the doorbell rang, Yuan Shu and Er Cheng looked away at the same time, and then the former smiled and said: "I guess the steamed buns have arrived."

"I think so too. After all, that guy from 07 doesn't ring the doorbell so gently. He calls out directly after knocking on the door."

Er Cheng stood up, explained with a smile, and walked quickly to the door, "Here he comes!"

(End of this chapter)