Time carved for no reason

Chapter 34 Chapter Eight (2)
Thinking of Zhang Haoran's words, Xueqian had an idea and said: "It's complicated, it's too necessary. Meeting a beauty like you, if it's not in an elegant environment, it's an insult to you, and even more an insult to my respect."

"Don't talk nasty, why don't you say you love me?"

Xueqian was teased by her, and the rogue said: "If you say it is love, it is love."

"I'm really not ashamed. Forget it. I won't be poor with you. I know you don't have the guts to fall in love with me or my boy, but there's nothing good to come. By the way, when will you give me the notes?"

"I can give it to you tomorrow. Starbucks is right outside your apartment in Nanshe. I'll be waiting for you there at seven o'clock in the evening, okay?"

"I haven't lived in the South Dormitory these two days. Besides, I don't like it being so complicated. If you want to find a quiet place to talk to me again, you might as well go to the school cafeteria, next to the faculty apartment."

Xueqian asked distressedly: "You don't live in the dormitory, so where do you live?"

"Don't worry about it. In short, don't think about it." Qian Siyao replied ambiguously.

After hanging up the phone, Xueqian began to play with Qian Siyao's words, feeling that she was contradictory. The first sentence obviously made people think wrongly, and the second sentence denied the association of the first sentence. This ambiguous attitude made Xue Qian Qian's mood went up and down.This kind of attitude is like opening a mysterious door for Xueqian, but telling Xueqian, don’t come in, there is nothing to see. The more she behaves like this, the more interested Xueqian is. The temptation of the restless soul is ready to move again.

In the afternoon is the modern literature class, and everyone is looking forward to it. Fan Jian chattered through the crowd: "I heard that today's class is taught by a professor. The first professor to teach this semester is a leading figure in modern literature." Everyone said with emotion : "Finally I have a decent teacher." So they all sat upright, and many people who didn't usually go to class were called to come.Unexpectedly, after 10 minutes of class, the teacher hadn't come yet. The class was anxious, and some dissatisfied: "Even if it is a big name, it can't be like this. There are so many people waiting in the class." Ma Tianwei touched his chin and retorted him: "Since It’s a big brand, so it’s inevitable that it’s a bit individual, if you have something in your stomach, why not wait for him?” After a while, the professor came and made a self-criticism, saying that there was a construction site outside his house at noon, which disturbed him and he couldn’t sleep , and finally fell asleep, but he didn't grasp the time well, and he woke up just before class, and he rushed to the classroom with a whoosh immediately.The students below all tried their best to think of his 180-jin rushing appearance.After he finished explaining, he began to introduce: "My humble Yin Xianfeng. Doctor, professor, doctoral supervisor." After the introduction, waiting for everyone to cheer, Xueqian and others had already slapped their hands red and white.Yin Xianfeng picked up the textbook and saw that the author was Qian Liqun, so he started talking, as if Qian Liqun was a friend who had forgotten his years, and everyone was fascinated by it.He finished the half-delayed class in one breath until the end of the get out of class.

During the intermission, Yin Xianfeng asked the students to ask questions. Zhang Haoran asked him what he mainly studied, and Yin Xianfeng said that he studied modern poetry.This topic is too fashionable, and the audience is boiling. Not long ago, Han Han just scolded Zhao Lihua, and the word-of-mouth and fame of modern poetry have reached the top two levels.Yin Xianfeng said: "Everyone's understanding of modern poetry is still too narrow. After all, you don't specialize in this. When you read modern poetry, you don't feel it. That's normal. There are some hidden words in modern poetry, which are interesting if you understand them. gone."

"Modern poetry can't be regarded as poetry. It has no rhythm, and if it is divided into a few lines, it is poetry? No wonder everyone can write poetry now." Zhang Haoran contradicted.

Xu Yao also said: "Modern poetry cannot be compared with ancient poetry. Just like Han Han's analogy, there must be a road for drag racing. It is difficult to play movements on the road. No matter how many movements are performed in modern poetry, there is no road. Under the feet, there is still no difficulty."

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Yin Xianfeng left a sentence: "I can't explain this question for a while, so I have nothing to tell you, and you don't understand anyway." Then he said a lot of nonsense, and took A few female students in the class came to make an analogy, which made everyone laugh, and the girls who were compared were embarrassed, Xueqian also laughed, looking back to find the same person who laughed together, unexpectedly found that Liu Xiaoqin was looking at her, Liu Xiaoqin He met Xueqian's eyes, turned his head immediately, flushed on his face, Xueqian felt very uncomfortable, could it be that she really...really interested in him?But she's a bitch, and being liked by a bitch is stressful.

After the class, Xueqian hurriedly copied his notes, went to the teaching staff restaurant to reserve a seat, and sent a text message to inform Qian Siyao, Qian Siyao replied that he knew, Xueqian sat in the private seat by the window, flipping through the Magazine, after a long time, Qian Siyao hurriedly opened the door and came in, Xueqian waved to greet her tremblingly.Qian Siyao wore a black lace shirt today, newly permed hair, the same black stockings, and white patent leather shoes, exuding a charming atmosphere all over her body.Xueqian almost got a nosebleed, originally he was thinking about her all the time, but now he was embarrassed to look at her, the two sat awkwardly facing each other, Qian Siyao stared at innocent big eyes, waiting for Xueqian to speak, Xueqian He hesitated to speak again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. He grinned stupidly and said, "You...you are so beautiful today. I dare not look at you, lest I be tempted to commit a crime."

Qian Siyao smiled sweetly and said, "So you are so unscrupulous, by the way, where are the notes?"

Xueqian took out the ordered note from his bag, Qian Siyao snatched it, kissed the note like a little girl, and said innocently: "I'm looking forward to you." Xueqian, "Thank you very much, how much is it to copy this note?"

Xueqian only cares about admiring her cuteness, if a beautiful woman pretends to be stupid, a man can only see that she is smart, and if an ugly woman pretends to be stupid, then she can only look really stupid.Xueqian forgets his feelings and said:

"No money, if you want to thank me, just treat me to a good meal with me today."

Qian Siyao was puzzled and said: "How is this possible? You copied the notes for me, and I still want you to treat me to dinner. No, no, I still treat you. Do all boys like to pretend to be generous in front of girls? of?"

"Dining with someone who is worth it can never be said to be generous, and someone who is not worth it is another matter."

Qian Siyao clapped her hands cutely and said: "Ha, you are also philosophical, did you learn from that great talent in yours?"

It was rare for Xueqian to say a word that he was satisfied with, but the credit went to Xu Yao, and he felt insulted, so he had no choice but to say calmly: "He is not a great talent, his words are inconsistent, this is why he was hurt. The key to women liking."

"Could it be that you're jealous of him? It doesn't matter, everyone has their own person. Some people like eloquent people, while others like your type."

Xue Qian wished he could pat her hand, agreed with her point of view, and pretended to worship: "That's right, every kind of life has its own reason for its birth. No.1. That in itself is a cause for celebration."

Qian Siyao pursed her lips, rolled up her dimples and said angrily, "You're too unscrupulous. It's the first time we're eating alone, so you just use this analogy. When you have a girl you like, you should avoid such jokes."

Xueqian couldn't stand her provocation, and said: "I'm not afraid, I'm a celibate." An idea occurred to him: "That buddy from last time is your...boyfriend?"

"Of course not, he and I are just friends, a pure male-female relationship."

"Then what did you say last time that you rented a house with him, lived together, and aren't boyfriend and girlfriend?" Xueqian held back his words for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak out.

Qian Siyao blushed, and then said calmly: "Who said to live with him? It's your own imagination, I just accompany him to change clothes, and sometimes use the house he rented as a studio.

Besides, my family lives in the school, and I don’t live in his place. "

Xueqian said with satisfaction: "That's right, I forgot that your father is a teacher in our school. In fact, that buddy is pretty good. I think he treats you very well, at least he likes you very much."

"He is good, and I know it, but the relationship has nothing to do with whether he is good or not. I think I hit it off with him, but I just can't like him. There is no way. I know he is angry, especially for someone like him. They are all chased by others, and I have never been chased before, but there is really no way to do this. I do like him and am willing to associate with him, but I made it clear that this is not a relationship, and he and I are not lovers , [-]% lovers, everything is ruined."

Xue Qian was very sad when he heard that Qian Siyao said that he liked Master Hu, and after hearing the next words, he knew that Master Hu had not yet succeeded, so he asked tentatively: "Then you don't want to find a lover, do you prefer to be alone? How lucky it is to have a life partner in the vast sea of ​​people!" Xueqian thought that his words were very eloquent.

"I don't think so. When two people establish a relationship, it is not the beginning of romance but the end. Everyone is responsible for each other's joys and sorrows. Happiness is halved, but pain is doubled. Nothing is more uneconomical than this It's a deal. When two people are together, there will always be conflicts. Contradictions always lead to a vulgar beginning. I hate this. Love can't be put on the table, it's just a menu at most."

"Then have you ordered the food? Have you ordered the food now?" Xueqian asked her.

"Looking at the list, I always feel that it is good. When I actually order the food, it is always different from what you think. It tastes like too much salt, or less vinegar, or it is stewed for a long time or not cooked through. I I'd rather be hungry than order."

"It's such a pity. For a girl like you, I thought I should have a big table." Xueqian's compliment couldn't hide his disappointment, "This is really a tragedy of life."

"I don't think that if you order a table full of dishes, even if it's a comedy, comedy and tragedy are always inseparable. In human nature, there is always the characteristic of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. In real love, we turn a blind eye to the beautiful part and hate it. It’s the part of us that sticks with us.”

"That's right, but it's a pity that human beings are too small. Human love is a big personal problem. From the perspective of the world, it is simply not a problem. Many times, it really makes people feel helpless. Why do people have so many conflicts? ? Why can’t that person just like me when I like someone? Human happiness is always based on chance, but this chance is also paradoxical.” Xueqian was moved.

"There is a saying that is good, if my realization requires your sacrifice, then let's cherish each other!" Qian Siyao blinked cutely, and stared at Xueqian with Jiuzhaigou Haizi-like eyes.

It was already dark, the lights in the hall were dim, Qian Siyao's face was reflected by half a ray of light, Xueqian couldn't control his impulse, and said foolishly: "You are so beautiful, when I was traveling, I didn't find you so beautiful .”

Qian Siyao smiled and said, "You also feel much more mature than I did during my travels."

A woman who is willing to praise a man for his maturity can at least be regarded as a symbol of her admiration. Xueqian rekindled the flames of war, ordered a lot of dishes, and kept persuading Qian Siyao to eat while he watched from the sidelines.Qian Siyao was embarrassed by Xueqian's look, and quickly asked him: "Why don't you eat it? How can I eat all these dishes?"

Xueqian said softly: "It is a kind of happiness to watch beautiful women eat. If I want to join in, it will be ruined."

Qian Siyao coquettishly lowered her head and continued to drink the porridge, and no longer wanted to talk to Xueqian, which aroused Xueqian's vanity even more, Xueqian made an inch of it and said, "I'll take you back tonight, okay?"

Qian Siyao was silent for a long while, and said tactfully, "Of course, it's great. Someone is willing to send me back to protect my safety. It's a great thing."

After the meal, Xueqian sent her home. Just now I spoke too fiercely, too self-forgetful, and exhausted all my inspiration. At this moment, the mood is so good, I don’t know what to say. Xueqian put his hands in his pockets, and asked Said: "Where are you going back today? Home? Or the dormitory?"

Qian Siyao seemed to be thinking about something on his mind, and was shocked by Xueqian, hesitatingly said: "I'm going back to the dormitory. I rarely live at home, I can't get along with my father."

"You seem to be very indifferent to your father, but I think he is very personable, like a university teacher should have."

"Huh! What kind of demeanor, it's all pretending, but he's just a self-righteous old man. Men shouldn't be too self-righteous, thinking that women are their appendages. It's really clothes. If you want to change, you can change it?"

Xueqian had never seen her so excited, and this remark seemed to point to something, he smiled awkwardly and said:
"It's hard to feed...you mean me?"

"No, I didn't talk about you, I said I... well, let's not talk about it."

"Alright." Xueqian didn't know what to say anymore.

It came soon, Xueqian only felt that the time passed too fast, like watching a movie that he thought was enjoyable, but he was forced to leave the scene before he saw the climax.Qian Siyao said goodbye to Xueqian.Xueqian held back his words for a long time, and seeing Qian Siyao's back going away, he shouted, "When can I invite you to dinner again?" He also lamented his courage.

Qian Siyao looked back and smiled, and said meaningfully: "Then it depends on when you made an appointment."

Xueqian was quite proud tonight, humming an internet song, and went back to the dormitory. Zhang Haoran was waiting for Xueqian. When he saw Xueqian, he said dejectedly, "I have some news for you. Don't get excited after hearing it."

Xueqian proudly said: "I'm going to get excited, what's the matter? You tell me what is the good news first, and what is it about."

Zhang Haoran took a puff of smoke and said, "It's about women."

Xueqian's excited heart was cooled by the central air conditioner, and he hurriedly asked, "What news?"

"Do you know? Liu Xiaoqin likes you, and she likes you. I listened to the lecture with her at night and walked back along the main playground road. I told her that I would wait for her, but she told me not to wait. I thought she felt that she was acting inappropriately, and she didn't dare to accept a man casually, so I said again, no matter what kind of woman you are, even if you are a prostitute, I want you. "

"And then?" Xueqian asked timidly.

"She slapped me. She said she had a sweetheart, and she didn't care what others thought of her. I asked her who your sweetheart was? She said yes... yes... it was you, and then left."

Xueqian's mind reflected the shy expression of Liu Xiaoqin's averted eyes during the afternoon class, and he knew it was true.How to comfort Zhang Haoran at this moment has become a problem.Xueqian patted Zhang Haoran on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will never touch your woman, and I will help you match up. Friends' wives, don't bully me, I understand."

"It doesn't mean that. Who she likes is her own business. It can only mean that I am not attractive enough, or that the charm is not her way. I don't love her deeply. I just want to find pure love in a slut. Isn’t it a bit perverted?” Zhang Haoran stretched out his wrinkled face, and smiled at Xueqian.

"I'm not interested in her. You know that I have a sweetheart. Do you know? I asked Qian Siyao to have dinner together at night. Before we broke up, I asked her when I could ask her out again, and she said, 'That depends on you Time appointment', help me analyze and analyze, what does this mean?"

Zhang Haoran waved his hand and refused, saying: "I am very depressed and depressed today, all theories are on strike, and I can't say anything now." Suddenly his eyes rolled, as if he had gained something, the muscles on his face instantly adjusted to combat readiness State, neat and serious like soldiers in line: "There is something, I forgot to tell you, it is not good news, this matter has been going on for a few days, I have been forgetting to tell you, you have to be mentally prepared."

Xueqian smiled and said, "What more mental preparations do I have to do? Is it possible that someone fell in love with me again?"

"No, this incident must have hit you hard, and it will affect your relationship with the people in the dormitory."

"Then don't say it, if it's not a big deal."

"It's a big deal, so I'm conflicted. Are you sure you want to listen now? If you don't want to listen, I'll digest it in my stomach and pull it out when I shit."

"How big a deal it can be, tell me, I can bear it. I have even experienced the sadness of being dropped, and I can be regarded as a person who has died once. What are you afraid of? Tell me."

"Last time I saw, the woman you like, yes, Qian Siyao, Qian Siyao and others came out of the hotel in the morning."

The sadness was so great that Xue Qian almost passed out, everything that happened at night kept flashing before his eyes, just now Qian Siyao's smiling, pure and lovely appearance was suddenly shattered into pieces.

The pain scratched Xueqian's vocal cords, Xueqian's mouth opened and closed, and he didn't know what he said.

"Besides, you know that man, and he is very familiar. I really didn't expect it to be him. It can be said to be accidental, too accidental."

Xueqian looked at Haoran angrily, and said word by word: "Tell me, have you really seen clearly? Who is that person? Tell me!"

"Don't get excited. Calm down. Calmdown, ok?"

"Down your fucking head, down, tell me quickly."

Zhang Haoran took a long puff of cigarette intently, looked elsewhere, and said indifferently: "It's Xu Yao, I watched them come out, and I saw them very clearly. It's the Red Garden Hotel. They were very careful. The one who came out last, Xu Yao was in the front, watched furtively for a long time before coming out, I saw him, I wanted to call him, but a woman came out suddenly, there was ten meters between the two of them, that woman I ran forward, took his hand, and looked back very vigilantly. I saw that it was your Qian Siyao. You showed me the photo. I was very impressed. Her legs are very beautiful. , and walk a little horoscope, absolutely not wrong, I wonder how they are together? Then I kept a long distance, followed them, they returned to school through the side gate, at that time At the peak of the self-study, both of them were carrying bags and mixed in the crowd, no one would notice."

"I don't believe it, it's impossible. She's still having dinner with me tonight, you know? She's so pure, just like the young Deborah in "Once Upon a Time in America", do you remember? How could she fall in love with Xu A hypocrite like Yao? This is absolutely impossible."

"I wonder too, but it's definitely not wrong." Xueqian's heart felt another long pain.

"I wonder how they know each other. You haven't figured it out yet, how did he hook up? Xu Yao, it seems that he is really a master." Zhang Haoran smacked his lips and touched the non-existent The beard looks like a prophet, although he is only a hindsight.

(End of this chapter)