It is not accurate to say that it is a "love letter", it should be more like a "diary".
It contained only Shen Wenqiu, nothing else.
Lu Yong didn't have the habit of keeping a diary before. He wrote a lot of experimental record manuals. He couldn't analyze the motivation. Here comes:
In 200x, on August 1, it was sunny.
On the way to report, my car collided with a car. The boy in the car was so pretty, he asked me if I had heat stroke, and gave me a bottle of iced Coke. When I arrived at the school later, I found out that we were classmates and lived on bunk beds in the same dormitory.
He looked pampered and I thought, I need to take care of him more.
It started from this day.
Anything that he cared about about Shen Wenqiu, he couldn't help but secretly record it.
He is more attentive than any experimental research he does. The research is driven by interest, but what is not about Shen Wenqiu is like an instinct, driven by liking. Likes are different from interests. Interests need to be satisfied with achievements. Likes are just likes. Seeing him a few more times and getting to know him better is enough to make Lu Yong feel happy.
Liking was his thing alone, and he longed for a response, but even if it wasn't, he expected it.
He remembers everything.
Originally, he was a man of science and engineering with no writing skills.
The things written in the notebook are all boring things: for example, Shen Wenqiu bought a new pair of shoes, and they are of a certain brand, new style, it seems that Shen Wenqiu likes this brand; another example, Shen Wenqiu ate in the cafeteria today He likes braised eggplant very much, so I will ask Uncle Houchu for his tricks another day.
Sometimes there are some more outrageous records, such as Shen Wenqiu playing too much basketball in summer and getting a little tanned, and there are obvious sun marks when changing clothes in the dormitory.
Lu Yong wrote: His untanned skin under his clothes is so white, it makes my heart beat, and I'm too embarrassed to even look at it. But at night Xiaobaa took a bath and asked me to rub his back. His skin was so delicate, and it turned red when I rubbed it a little harder, and he hated that it wasn't clean enough.
Final summary: Why do I blush to my good friend who is also a boy? Am I a pervert
Lu Yong meticulously recorded all kinds of trivial matters for two and a half years.
After finishing the first notebook, I happened to get a photo of Shen Wenqiu. Lu Yong liked it so much, no matter how I put it, I didn't think it was precious enough.
When I wrote down the first line, I was also very casual, I didn't use a beautiful notebook, and when I read it later, I felt that I didn't deserve Shen Wenqiu.
So Lu Yong found a book on binding techniques, read it for three days, and decided to make a blank notebook by himself. He unpacked the original rough outer cover, took only the inner pages, and took another stack of white papers of the same size, calculated the number of days in high school, sorted the papers together, and spent several months binding them into a book by himself. Brand new one-of-a-kind notebook.
It is stitched with stitches and knotted, and it is bound in hard leather with multiple posts.
Then I made a cloth book jacket and wrapped it carefully.
Looking back now, it was quite rough, mainly because I had to be busy with experiments on weekends and had to avoid Shen Wenqiu, so it was done very slowly.
He firmly pasted the plastic-enclosed photo on the last page of the photo.
At first I dared to take my notebook to school, but later I dared not.
He knew that Shen Wenqiu was a good boy who respected other people's privacy, but just passing by the cabinet where he kept his notebooks made him feel terrified.
During the winter vacation when he was working in town y, Lu Yong didn't bring his notebook to record.
After returning home, it took him only one day to write down more than a dozen pages of nearly 10,000 words of memories in one breath.
After returning to school, the relationship between the two has been further improved. Even if he is as clumsy as Lu Yong, he can vaguely feel that Shen Wenqiu is clinging to himself more than before. He has passed the stage of being flattered and frightened, but he still feels shy. It made him feel more and more blushing and heart beating.
From time to time, Sheng Xu would be sour a few times that their relationship was too good, saying that Shen Wenqiu only wanted newcomers and not old ones.
Shen Wenqiu would defend him every time, saying: "What do you know? Lu Yong is a person with ideals and ambitions."
Sheng Xu dismissed it, and said viciously: "What kind of ideal? The ideal of opening a garbage station? Can he still rely on this to become a billionaire? Tsk, the billionaire in the garbage dump is really powerful, really powerful. "
Shen Wenqiu said angrily: "You bastard... I won't tell you anymore, you're such a child, I don't want to argue with you."
It was not the first time Shen Wenqiu had protected him.
But unlike before, it used to be out of friendship and against his dignity, but now it is to support his dream in earnest.
Shen Wenqiu encouraged him in private: "Dayong, don't listen to what they say. That person Xiaoxu is like that, he can't help stabbing others, don't take it to heart."
Lu Yong nodded: "I know. I didn't take it to heart." He has been used to hearing sarcasm since he was a child, and he has practiced invincible for a long time.
Shen Wenqiu stared at him, as if about to say something, blushed silently, words lingering on the tip of his tongue.
Lu Yong waited for a few minutes, saw that he seemed to be stuttering suddenly, and asked, "What do you want to say? Xiaobaa, just say it."
Then Shen Wenqiu blushed and said: "I, I feel that just talking about it seems flimsy... I really support you. Let's start a business together in the future. After graduating from university, we will start a company. You provide the technology, and I will provide the money. I'm the first to support you."
Lu Yong was stunned, and the sense of superiority rapidly swelled in his heart.
He was watched by Shen Wenqiu's sincere eyes, and for a moment he crazily wondered if Shen Wenqiu liked him.
Lu Yong was excited for a moment, and couldn't hold back the love that was about to overflow from his chest, so he couldn't help pulling Shen Wenqiu's hand: "Yes."
He liked Shen Wenqiu so much, but he still said dryly when he spoke: "Little Baa, you, you are so kind."
Perhaps there are people in the world who are prettier and smarter than Shen Wenqiu, and there are people who understand and support him in his career, but Shen Wenqiu is the best for him.
The best of the best.
It's not that Shen Wenqiu fits his heart, but Shen Wenqiu's kind, and the standard of his heart is that.
At that time, Shen Wenqiu didn't realize that the two held hands, it was so natural.
You look at me, I look at you, there is no one else in their eyes.
At this time, a classmate's voice suddenly sounded: "Lu Yong, Shen Wenqiu, what are you doing?"
The two people came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and each withdrew their hands as if they were scalded. Shen Wenqiu stammered, "It's nothing, I'll help him..."
They walked forward side by side silently. After a while, Lu Yongcai mustered up the courage to glance at Shen Wenqiu. Shen Wenqiu lowered his head deeply like watching an ant. There seemed to be a cloud of light around his ears and neck. Pink cloud.
It's so cute that Lu Yong doesn't know how many times he feels his heart melt.
However, things still didn't go as planned.
One day not long after the two teenagers made the verbal pledge, they went to the cafeteria to have supper after their evening self-study, and the TV in the cafeteria was showing the evening news program.
The dignified hostess broadcast solemnly:
"...Recently, my country's electronic products are developing rapidly, and the harm of electronic waste should not be underestimated... At the end of December, the Ministry of Information Industry will promulgate the "Administrative Measures for the Prevention and Control of Pollution by Electronic Information Products", and set up a pilot project for discounted loans in province z and province S to carry out electronic waste. Garbage Collection Specifications…”
Isn't this where they are
Lu Yong thought blankly, his heart became hot all of a sudden, it felt like a pie hit him on the head.
Lu Yong was still looking up at the TV in a daze, Shen Wenqiu suddenly grabbed his hand.
Lu Yong immediately remembered their agreement, and couldn't help hesitating. When he lowered his head, he saw Shen Wenqiu's bright smiling face. Shen Wenqiu was happy for him from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but say excitedly: "Dayong! You have to catch this Chance!"
Lu Yong thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not yet of age... We agreed to start a business together after university."
Shen Wenqiu was very persistent: "You don't have to worry about me, you are not yet an adult, you can ask your father when you go back."
When Shen Wenqiu said this, he felt that he was too excited. He let go of Lu Yong's hand, scratched his head and said, "But it's true, we are all children, and starting a company is too important. I'll ask you when I get back. My dad. I still feel that this good opportunity cannot be let go."
"You have several patents. If you don't have money, I'll ask my dad and uncles I know. I think some of them are willing to invest."
…
When I was a teenager, I was the most innocent and hardworking, full of courage, and felt that there was nothing impossible in the world.
I don't think about bankruptcy or failure, and I just do what I want.
Ridiculously naive.
Shen Wenqiu thought, probably there is destiny in this world, and Lu Yong is the one who is favored by fate, but if he is God, he will also prefer a down-to-earth good person like Lu Yong.
Coming to Y Town again, the changes here are very big.
The dilapidated villages and roads are now smooth and modern, and luxury cars and buildings can be seen everywhere on the roadside. The local people still rely on the electronic waste dismantling industry as their pillar, which is even bigger than it was ten years ago. There are more than a dozen villages, more than 300 enterprises, more than 5,000 operating households, and more than 60,000 employees. Last year, the output value accounted for 90% of the town's total economic output value.
Now that everyone is getting rich, and the laws and regulations are perfected every year, they want to manage it. In this regard, Lu Yong's company has relevant technologies, and he himself is not stingy in teaching others. He is willing to pay a very low price share out.
But the local local snakes don't welcome Lu Yong to settle in at all. They have already divided up this big cake. After eating it for so many years, it's okay for Lu Yong to compete with them outside for business, but he even came to their lair. Come on, Lu Yong is standing on the moral high ground and making sarcastic remarks.
Over the past few days, Shen Wenqiu felt a headache and said to him: "Mr. Lu, the plan to build a factory here should be slowed down. There are a few cities with more favorable policies and regulations. I think it is more suitable to contact. "
"Also, it's much easier to start taking precautions before the pollution is serious."
Lu Yong was not disappointed, he roughly expected such a development: "Well, but we can't just leave it alone."
They are walking outside.
Walk to a river.
The river next to the industrial area is extremely polluted and has turned black, showing a texture like asphalt, with all kinds of garbage floating on it, exuding a foul smell.
The gray sky was reflected on the dark river.
Lu Yong squatted down beside the river embankment: "A button battery can pollute 600 tons of water, which is equivalent to a person's lifetime drinking water."
Shen Wenqiu said dejectedly: "I heard that they don't drink the local water at all, and buy water from outside. The local people get sick too much, and even children's examinations basically show heavy metals exceeding the standard. The money they make pollutes the environment." The land was moved away after they got rich, but there are still many people who continue to do this.”
Weeds still grow by the river.
Lu Yong touched the grass, originally wanted to pick it off, but in the end he didn't pick it off. He stood up, patted the unwarranted dust on his hands, and said: "I don't blame them for their actions. When people are too poor to afford it When you are eating, you don’t care about what will happen decades or a hundred years later.”
"I used to think it was because of a lack of technology, but now it doesn't seem to be the case." Lu Yong said, "It's not always true, it's more because there are no regulations. It's like a small button battery, which has a recycling process and convenient recycling channels. Internet? Not yet.” “Also, if there were regulations from the beginning, how could it have developed to this point. Today’s regulations are not perfect.”
Shen asked Qiu Yin what Yinchuo realized, and asked, "How did you plan?"
Lu Yong stood still, his slender and straight figure was reflected on the mirror-black river, he calmly comforted him and said, "It doesn't matter if we can't negotiate here, you don't need to stress too much."
"Ok… "
"I plan to apply for the National Progress Award. If I win the selection, I will have more say in the recycling association."
Lu Yong looked at him, not like joking at all, and said, "I plan to participate in the formulation of the proposed rules."