I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 246 The Long Farewell
When he received the call from Postal Express, Su Chengyi was lying in front of his desk making plans.

Progress was slow, but he was in no rush.

This kind of game is not a fast food culture. Since quality is placed first, excellence is the most important thing.

But he stretched and glanced at an unnamed small program on the desktop.

It’s not a bad idea to catch both ends.

Just as he was about to get up to change his shoes and go downstairs to get the express delivery, another call came in.

"Hey! Mr. Yi, are you at home? Brother is here to see you."

Xu Yang said cheerfully on the other end of the receiver.

His college entrance examination results were not satisfactory, and he was easily scolded by his mother when he stayed at home, so he simply wandered outside all day long.

"You're here just in time, help me get a courier."

Su Chengyi decisively took off the shoe he had already put on one foot.

"Okay. From the postal service? This guy hasn't left yet. Hang up first. Leave the door open. I'll be right up."

Before the busy tone of hanging up the phone ended, the sound of footsteps came from the stairwell.

Su Chengyi got stuck and turned the door handle.

Xu Yang waved the document bag on his hand as if showing off a trophy and got into the room.

"What is this? It's so frivolous, I thought I took it by mistake, but the name is yours."

As he spoke, he felt as comfortable as returning to his own home and slumped down on the sofa comfortably.

"I don't know, please help me take it apart."

Su Chengyi poured a glass of cold water and closed the computer.

Xu Yang nodded, crossed his legs and casually opened the outer packaging.

He originally thought that the great god had bought another book or something, but the red corner he pulled out quickly made him smell something wrong, and he sat up straight.

Sure enough, after the casual outer document bag was removed, a huge red background with gold letters "Congratulations" was placed on the inner package, and the Beijing University logo was also revealed.

"Damn it! The admission notice from Beijing University!"

Xu Yang instantly let out an envious howl.

Su Chengyi put the cup in front of him, glanced at it casually, and motioned for him to continue opening it.

Xu Yang was as excited as if he had received the notice from Beijing University, and he could only hear the ape crying uncontrollably.

After finally calming down, I started to dismantle it again.

Move carefully, for fear of damaging every corner.

The admission notice is a foldable three-dimensional structure with a very clever design.

The traditional gilded text, coupled with the long history of Peking University, gives people a sense of historical sedimentation and weight.

Xu Yang opened it with respect and read out the text on the notice:
"Classmate Su Chengyi:

Our school has decided to admit you to law school.

Please report to the school on time on August 28, [-] with this notice. "

Below is the signature of the principal and the seal of Beijing University.

Xu Yang didn't react until he finished reading, and said in shock:
"President Yi, you chose law as a major???"

"Ah."

Su Chengyi took a sip of water slowly.

"What, why did you choose a liberal arts major? I thought you would definitely go to applied physics, materials chemistry, or biological sciences.
No, I even thought you would 100% choose BGI.

The temperament of the people in the Admissions Office of BGI is a perfect match for you, and it would not be against your will to join them now. "

Xu Yang smacked his lips and counted all the science majors he could think of.

Su Chengyi listened to him perfectly avoiding all possible options for her, and interrupted:

"Stereotype. Did you get your notice?"

"not yet."

Xu Yang took out his cell phone and clicked at his notification.

"I will use it when I quarrel with people online in the future. What is your identity! What is my status? I stand directly on the commanding heights of academic qualifications."

After taking high-definition photos from all angles, Xu Yang was finally satisfied.

Su Chengyi was too lazy to care about him, so he immediately sent a message to Chu Qingmian.

"Did you receive the notice?"

It took a few minutes for the other person to reply with a rabbit-nodding "hmm" expression.

Then there is the freshly released unboxing video, which I guess I was recording just now if I didn’t reply for a second.

"Do you have a camera on your head?"

Before he even clicked to read it, just looking down at the cover, Su Chengyi replied.

"It's annoying, Butler Han helped take the photo, okay?"

The contents of the package were exactly the same as his.There is a student handbook issued to freshmen this year, which is roughly a map of the school.

There is also an introduction to the student financial aid system, which Miss Chu will definitely not need.

There are constant "woof" sounds in the video as Furui wants to join in the fun, but maybe he doesn't like the plastic smell of the express package, so he doesn't come close.

Fortunately, otherwise I would be in trouble if I chewed the notice.

Afterwards, seeing that he didn't reply, Chu Qingmian sent several messages in succession.

"Su Chengyi Su Chengyi!"

"Do you have time in the afternoon~"

"Fu Rui said it misses you and wants you to go out and play with it.

It also said that it will go to school in a few days, and it wants you to hurry up and spend more time with it.

Next time you come back, he will be a big dog! "

When Chu Qingmian said this, Su Chengyi thought of a question that he had accidentally ignored.

That was when sending Furui to Chu Qingmian, they were too focused on making up for their childhood trauma. They didn't remember that as quasi-freshmen, they were about to leave their hometown and rush to the capital.

Although the Chu family could buy an apartment for the eldest lady in the capital and bring Furui there with them.

But with the temperament of the squad leader, he definitely doesn't want to be the kind of person who breaks away from the group, and he probably also wants to experience dormitory life.

So by the time they came back from winter vacation, Fu Rui had grown from uncle to uncle.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not that I miss you."

Chu Qingmian added that there is no silver 300 here.

As if he was afraid that his little thoughts were not obvious enough.

Su Chengyi replied:

"That's right, there's no time."

Seeing him say this, Miss Chu became anxious instantly.

"Fu Rui is your dog too, ruthless Su Chengyi!"

"Why don't you just play for a while? I'll pick you up."

"."

"I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, okay!"

Su Chengyi waited until the last sentence before typing with a smile:

"I know. But I have something to do today."

"!!!"

The squad leader is really fun to tease, Su Cheng thought.

But I really have something to do today, and I'm not looking for an excuse to reject her.

"Sister Mian also goes to Beijing University? What major is she studying? Oh, I'll go."

Xu Yang peeled off an orange and handed half of it to Su Chengyi, then stuffed the other half into his mouth, and was immediately sore that he shivered.

"Business management."

Su Cheng immediately put the orange back on the coffee table without leaving a trace.

On his way home, he came across an old man carrying a basket, hawking while walking. Seeing that it was getting late, he simply bought them all.

But before he tasted it, Xu Yang tried the poison first.

Now it seems that there is a reason why it cannot be sold.

The two chatted for a while, and then Xu Yang was called home by a series of fatal calls from Xu's mother.

Most likely, he has already received his acceptance letter.

They were all sent from the capital, so they arrived at about the same time.

Su Chengyi looked at the time and saw that he had a busy schedule today anyway.

I've made an appointment with a bunch of people.

The first stop is at the other end of the old city. The buildings here are all small courtyards that have been around for a long time, and the people living in them are often the older generation with respectability.

Su Chengyi is very familiar with this place.

For a long time when he was a child, he would come running here as soon as school was over.

"Take bus No. 2, get off and turn left for 200 meters. The first yard with camphor trees on the right corner is my grandpa's house."

At that time, his grandfather touched his head and told him this sentence over and over again.

In fact, Su Chengyi remembered it after hearing it once and didn't understand why he kept repeating it.

Later I found out that even if he repeated it [-] times, how could my grandfather be so relieved that he could ride in the car by himself?

They all hid behind him and followed him all the way from the school gate.

Unlike the rapidly developing main city and the gradually dilapidated old city near Su Chengyi's house, there are not many traces of modernization left here, and the old objects are well protected by their owners.

Also, living in such a small courtyard gives you a much greater sense of belonging than living in a unit building.

Planting flowers in the yard and playing with the cats is a completely pleasant life.

As Su Chengyi walked along, birds chirped and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.

The light and shadow of the leaves are dazzling, and the wall bricks of the old alley are mottled.

It was lunch break time for the attached primary school next to him, and children in school uniforms and backpacks were chasing each other and passing by him.

Turn left for 200 meters and turn right.

Su Chengyi raised his head. The camphor tree was as lush and green as in his memory.

Now it is as graceful as a cover.

The courtyard door was unlocked. Su Chengyi stretched out his hand and pushed it gently. Water seeped out of the mahogany wood, giving off a warm and moist smell.

It rained a little last night.

Su Chengyi hadn't been back here for a long time. With a feeling that things had changed and people had changed, he was prepared to face devastation.But the situation was obviously not what he thought.

This courtyard, which has not been inhabited for a long time, looks no different from the lively and popular ones that I just passed by.

There was not even a single weed on the neat flower beds and lawns. The stone tables and benches under the camphor trees for enjoying the shade were smooth and clean, and there was also a chessboard with the endgame set on it.

It's like the owner was sitting here 5 minutes ago and just went out temporarily for something.

Su Chengyi stepped on the flat marble floor and finally stood in front of the house. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Holding the key in his pocket all the way, he lowered his head and inserted it into the keyhole, making a "click" sound.

The breeze bypassed him and opened the door of old memories for him.

The smell of dust belonging to the old house was blown away by the wind. Su Chengyi was choked and coughed, but did not avoid it and just walked inside.

The furnishings are still the same, the window grilles are the same, the tables, chairs and benches are the same.

Su Chengyi looked up at the two characters hanging on the carved pillars.

On the right is my grandfather’s head, with his free and unrestrained writing.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns."

On the left is childish handwriting.

Stroke by stroke, it can be seen that the writing was very serious.

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

This was written by Su Chengyi when he was just learning calligraphy in the third grade of elementary school. It was crooked and out of place.

Grandpa said it was very commemorative, so he hung it in front of the door and would brag about it to everyone he met.

Su Chengyi froze in his tracks. After a long moment, he took two steps back and locked the door again.

Although it's a bit rude, let's meet our guests here.

Su Chengyi rolled up his sleeves and wiped the two stone benches in the yard.

After staring at the red and black chess game on the table for a long time, with nothing to do, Su Chengyi simply started to study the endgame.

He is not good at chess, but is more familiar with Go.

The elders around this courtyard are all estimated to have the ability of national players. Su Chengyi is not confident that he can solve the endgame they set here.

So I just took a casual look.

There are three pawns left on the field, a red rook, and the veteran coach.

It was a very strange formation, and it looked like someone had placed it deliberately.

The three pawns are arranged in a triangle to protect each other. No matter which one the red rook eats, it will be eaten by the other pawns.

Su Chengyi took a quick look and guessed that the way to crack this game was to use the principle that the general could not face the commander and the pawn could not retreat.

The game can be broken by breaking up the formation of three pawns.

It's a bit like playing Huarong Road or pushing boxes, Su Chengyi couldn't help but think about it while playing chess.

When the pawn successfully captured the order, a laugh came from behind, accompanied by the sound of clapping:
"Good chess."

Su Chengyi put down the chess piece in his hand, stood up and said hello:
"Elder Li."

"You played chess well."

Mr. Li patted his shoulder with a smile, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and fanned in his ears.

Su Chengyi shook his head and motioned to Mr. Li to please sit down.

"Just knowing a little bit about the rules."

After Mr. Li sat down opposite him, he couldn't help but ask again:
“Have you been asking someone to clean the yard?”

Mr. Li did not answer immediately, but looked around the yard with a smile.When his eyes fell on the daisies blooming on the flower bed, he said:

"I used this place as an experimental base and planted countless varieties. In the end, only this little wild flower bloomed the best."

Only then did Su Chengyi realize that he had been taking care of the yard himself.

So the chess game should also be set by him.

"I'm going to report to the capital in two days."

Su Chengyi paused, took out the keys from his pocket, and placed them on the stone table.

"Perhaps you would like to come in and sit in the house when you are free. So I came to see you today and wanted to give you the key."

Mr. Li looked at the key and just smiled and sighed.

"How long has it been since you visited your grandpa's house?"

"From the year he died until today."

Su Chengyi replied.

"Do you feel embarrassed if I invite you to meet here today?"

Mr. Li continued to ask, his eyes seemed to be resting on the golden copper key, and he seemed to be looking far away.

Su Chengyi shook his head.

"will not."

He thought for a while and continued:
“I’m not entirely afraid of being moved by the scene, but for me, revisiting a place is like trying to find a sword.

When I was a kid, I thought this was the stupidest story in the world. The sword fell into the river. What would you find on the shore?

But later I realized that this person was gone. No matter how many times I returned to my hometown, my boat had already passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Still nothing can be kept and nothing can be retrieved.

This camphor tree is exactly the same as in my memory. Ten years is nothing to it, but I am no longer a child. "

Mr. Li was a little silent when he heard it. The two sat silently in front of the chessboard, only hearing the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind.

After a long time, Mr. Li sighed leisurely.

"I just can't think about it anymore."

As if by magic, he took out a thermos cup from his pocket, tilted the cup, poured half a cup of tea into the lid, and handed it to Su Chengyi.

Su Chengyi took it with both hands and took a sip.

It is the best Tieguanyin tea, with a refreshing fragrance.

"You keep the keys, I will just sit in the courtyard."

Mr. Li pushed the key back to him.

Su Chengyi stopped persuading, nodded and put it back in his pocket.

“You kid took the initiative to find me today, which makes me very happy.

He said on the phone that he wanted my help with something. What was it?Even so. "

Mr. Li drank tea and tapped the chessboard with his fingers.

“I checked the student handbook of Peking University and there are not many freshman courses.

So in my spare time, I want to try to start a business. "

After Su Chengyi finished speaking his thoughts, Mr. Li nodded approvingly.

"Which career? Now that you have found me, do you want to write songs or arrange music?
I heard you sing on the anniversary of No. [-] Middle School. Your voice is very good. If you want to sing, that's fine.Let me help you see if there is a suitable song. "

"To tell you the truth, I actually want to play games."

Su Chengyi shook his head repeatedly. He had no interest in being a singer at all, and he also knew how powerful he was.

If I really want to debut as a singer, I'm afraid I won't be criticized to death.

But since Mr. Li made his attitude clear, he still secretly remembered it.

With this rare opportunity, maybe Chen Jinzhi can use it in the future.

Mr. Li was not surprised when he heard what he said.

He himself has taken over the soundtrack production of many domestic games.

"It's a good idea. Has the team been formed?"

"It's just me right now."

"puff."

Mr. Li almost spit out the tea.

".Is it a financial difficulty?"

"That's not it."

Su Chengyi scratched his head, fearing that Mr. Li would misunderstand that he was here to beat the autumn wind.

Well, it’s not an exaggeration to say it’s an autumn breeze.

If it weren't for his grandfather's relationship, he would never have been able to contact such a national-level composer who had retired from the music industry.

Although he had no intention of having sex for nothing, the production cost was nothing compared to the effect brought by the name Li Qingshan.

“Everything is still in its infancy, but I am confident that I can do a good job in this game.

Other aspects are fine, but in my opinion, music and art design are the most important parts of this game. "

——Because the copywriting and plot core are all ready-made.

"Oh, so you want me to come out and be a music producer?"

Mr. Li picked up the red car and ate the last black pawn with a bang.

"Then what's the problem? If you find someone else, I would also like to ask you what's wrong with me."

When Mr. Li said these powerful words, he deliberately raised his voice, obviously imitating his grandfather on purpose.

When my grandfather was not invited to the national concert one year, he banged the table and roared this sentence in front of everyone.

Su Chengyi wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he lowered his head and suppressed it.

"By the way, what type of game do you want to play, ancient fairy tale? Or oriental fantasy?"

"Well, it's a police detective theme in the 70s, a native fantasy realism world, and an open world RPG."

Su Chengyi's fancy combination punches obviously confused Mr. Li.

He may want to ask, don't you know that I make Chinese-style music?

But Su Chengyi smiled slyly.

"Mr. Li, you just promised me."

"Okay, okay, I'm going crazy as a teenager.

Having written Chinese style for so many years, it might be a good idea to try new styles that you young people like. "

Mr. Li picked up the cup and clinked it with the lid.

“Then have a nice cooperation in advance.

By the way, I also wish you success in your studies.Enjoy your time at college.

If it goes well, it will be the most unrestrained and wonderful period of your life. "

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