Two words, "Ji" and "Ji".
She found a subtle coincidence. The writing of the two characters is one stroke and one horizontal, but one is separated and the other is connected. And these two words were written on the blackboard in her elementary school classroom. This blackboard had written many English words and mathematical formulas that she had learned. Now, only his and her surnames have been written.
"Well," Ji Yi exhaled softly, feeling a little pain in his heartbeat, "I... just want to write these two words."
Ji Chengyang laughed, put the yellow chalk head back into the chalk slot, and raised his wrist.
He is watching the time.
She was very familiar with this action, and she looked around for the blackboard eraser very cooperatively, but she couldn't find it. How could there be only chalk and no chalk eraser? She turned to look through the drawer under the podium, but was pulled back by Ji Chengyang: "No need to wipe it. I will lock the door for a while and no one will see it."
Don't you wipe it
But…
Ji Chengyang gently patted behind her, indicating that she can go. Ji Yi was a little guilty, finally glanced at the words on the blackboard, and left the classroom obediently. Ji Chengyang slammed into the door and snapped off the door lock. Everything tonight was like a secret and was locked behind the door.
Ji Chengyang drove her to the attached middle school, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
"Should I take you to the gate of the school?"
Ji Yi thought for a while, then shook his head: "I'll walk over by myself. The overpass and the road here are very lively and safe."
Ji Yi jumped out of the car, walked around the window on the driver's side, said goodbye to him, and then walked across the street overpass by herself with a backpack on her back. He put his hand on the fully open car window, and through the front windshield he saw her step up the red steps of the flyover, and then slowly passed the stall selling CDs, dolls, and groceries on the flyover without squinting.
It's not that she doesn't look squint, she will always look at the location of this car.
Ji Chengyang took off his hat, threw it on the passenger seat, leaned his head on the back of the seat, and knocked on the metal layer outside the car door with his fingers. People who have experienced the artillery of war, the journey of one year seems to be fast, and can catch up with ordinary people for ten years, or even twenty years of experience. He wants to see peace, and hopes that all deaths in the world have nothing to do with guns. , He hopes that one day his lens will be simple and happy.
As at this moment.
The immature little girl he loves, walking on this ordinary overpass in Beijing, is frequently peeping at herself.
Ji Chengyang watched Ji Yi disappear at the turning intersection and finally left. After half an hour, he arrived at the TV station, had a regular meeting, and had finished his routine business. He laughed and made noises for everyone to prepare for the next work. When Ji Chengyang walked out of the gate and stepped up two steps, he was stopped by the voice behind him.
Liu Wanxia quickly walked out of the glass door: "Oh my God, I chased you all the way and called three or four times, but you didn't hear it."
People passing by, all smiled and greeted Liu Wanxia. She is a gentle and enthusiastic woman. If this kind of person is added with a dignified and beautiful face, she will be popular wherever she is. Ji Chengyang remembers that she has been a professional award recipient since high school, but she said she was a high school classmate, in fact, he and Liu Wanxia are not very familiar with each other.
Liu Wanxia came up and said with a smile the funny thing she had just encountered. It seemed that something would become particularly vivid and interesting as soon as she described it. Sure enough, she was born as an anchor woman.
"I heard that you are going on a talk show?" Liu Wanxia carried her shoulder bag in her hand and followed him to the parking place. Ji Chengyang was surprised. It was only a few hours before the matter was confirmed: "I agreed to a program. The main topic they do is war reporters. They also invited a few seniors whom I respect very much."
Liu Wanxia smiled: "Speaking of the battlefield, what are you going to do? You can't run there for the rest of your life, right?"
"I don't have any long-term plans for the time being," he didn't need a long-term career plan for what he did. Since he chose the battlefield, it meant that he wouldn't think too much about practical issues. Such as seniority? Such as promotion? Such as others.
"This is... the heroic complex inherited from your family?"
Ji Chengyang laughed.
He pointed to his car: "I'm here."
Liu Wanxia screamed, and suddenly she walked so far out of the station and followed him all the way to the parking lot of the neighboring community... "Why did I come here? I didn't drive here today," she laughed and looked at Ji Chengyang very directly. , "The place I'm going is very close to your home, and it is also the North Third Ring Road. See me on the way?"
Ji Chengyang had nothing to do. He took out the car key from his pants pocket and motioned her to get in the car.
Liu Wanxia is very concerned about the future career plan of Ji Chengyang, an old classmate. When the car is driving on the wide road, she is here to analyze the situation in the station that he does not know. Ji Chengyang knows her kindness, and naturally she can see that when she talks to herself, there is always a hint of further meaning in her eyes.
It's not that he doesn't know Liu Wanxia's careful thoughts.
Some people like to plan every step of their life unhurriedly. In a peaceful city, they prefer to use a calm personality or to let them go, whether their parents are still healthy or not, or whether their relatives at home have any hindrance or supportive background. Whether the other party’s work is stable and sustainable... Wait, there are many concrete things to choose your own love, or more directly, choose your partner.
There is nothing wrong with this.
For example, now, at this moment, he feels that the beauty around him is using the most universal way to think about a stable job for him in the future. Ji Chengyang has never rejected realists, but he still insists on being an idealist. There is the ultimate reality in this world, there is the ultimate ideal.
Even if only one in ten million people adhere to the latter, the meaning of its existence has already surpassed the length of life.
…
Ji Chengyang glanced at the road conditions behind him from the rear mirror of the car, hit the steering wheel with his hand, and stopped under the Jishuitan Bridge: "The road in front of my house is very quiet and it is not easy to get a car. Let you get off at this intersection. It's more convenient."
Liu Wanxia is a little embarrassed. At least according to the thinking of a normal person, if she has already said that the place she is going to is very close to his home, Ji Chengyang should ask the location politely, and if it is close, she should hold the attitude of a man to send it personally. He passed. These thoughts glided through Liu Wanxia's heart quickly. She laughed, unfastened her seat belt, and moved a little slowly.
This top student, who has been sitting in the last row since high school, will never be the same, and it is still the same today.
"My aunt's house lives here, I might sleep here for one night," Liu Wanxia's voice was soft and watery, "I remember Shangke and the others also live nearby. It's better to have an appointment with our old classmates at noon tomorrow, and have a meal together. Rice?"
The lights in the car were very warm, making his eyes clear and bright.
He rarely smiled, and said with a real smile: "Tomorrow, there may be really no time. I want to accompany my girlfriend to register for the exam."
I don't know how to say it so. It should be the kind of aura that Liu Wanxia Ruo Li was afraid of being seen through, but wanted to get closer. Suddenly he remembered strongly that he was sitting in the passenger seat tonight, unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car, and had to do it again. The little girl who deliberately walked around the car window on his side to say goodbye.
Some deliberately, very beautiful, and some deliberately, make people feel boring and boring.
This evaluation standard has nothing to do with anything, only with whom you love.
Ji Yi woke up very early the next day. She put the mirror on the windowsill, combed her hair carefully, followed her face meticulously, and then slowly exhaled. Why are you so nervous
Yin Qingqing, with a washbasin and towel behind her back, walked in and was amused: "What are you nervous about? Isn't it just a small language to sign up? Before the exam, I started to feel like a drum?"
Ji Yi sighed; "I don't know."
When she said this, she was a little confused.
I didn't even have such a guilty conscience when performing with the orchestra.
After getting into Ji Chengyang's car, she still did the same, looking at the street view outside the window. The sun was shining, and those people and the scenery slid through the line of sight and then slid past. She pressed her face against the back of the car, and she was dazed for a while, and suddenly she noticed something strange. Leaning on the backrest lightly and smelling it... it's a very sweet smell.
She is too accustomed to sitting in this position, a slight change here can be noticed, especially after only one night. Ji Yi continued to look out of the car window, and unconsciously began to outline the owner of the fragrance, slowly, his mood lowered.
Ji Chengyang parked the car nearby and wanted to send her in.
"I'll go in by myself," Ji Yi said, "I often come here to play and know how to get to the Red Mansion."
Ji Chengyang thought for a while, but felt nothing: "I'm going to buy some things, you walk in and sign up by yourself, and I'll be waiting for you outside the red building after a while."
Ji Yin said.
She got out of the car and walked along the gate.
Although I sometimes come here to play, but now as a person who wants to come here to study, my mood is completely different. When I came here for the first time, I looked at this place no different from the compound I had lived in since I was a kid. It is a wall, which surrounds a lot of scenery that is invisible from the outside, or it is no different from the park.
But now, it's different.
She wanted to pass here, one step closer to him.
The applicants had already lined up for a long time, and Ji Yi stood at the end of the line for less than a minute, and more than 20 people were picked up behind him. She looked at the back and then at the front, and she saw classmates from other classes in the attached middle school.
The other party saw her, and the parents accompanied by the other party saw her.
Ji Yi belongs to the school orchestra, and it is also an experimental class. Sometimes, the parents of the grade will give a special place to praise it. Most students and parents of the same grade know this name.
She suddenly felt flustered, and thought of something for a moment.
"That's not a gang fight in your school," the parent of the student bowed his head and asked his child, "Why didn't you expel it?" "She..." the student answered honestly, "Mom, keep your voice down. She has taken the penalty and said yes. Special approval by the principal."
The aunt frowned and didn't understand. It happened that there were parents who were curious to ask questions behind her, so she said two or three straight words: "Gathering crowds to fight in groups, and beat a child half to death. It is said that the students and teachers were terrified that day. There has never been such a violent and vicious incident. I thought this kind of students were expelled early, but I didn’t expect that the school still keeps... Isn’t it said that such key universities do not recruit students with bad records?"
There are parents and students, all eyes are cast.
Curious, inquiring, or looking at her directly, or blinking.
She became the focus in an instant.
With such a long line and so many people, she became more and more at a loss.
"Yes, I just signed up for the entrance exam, and finally got the admission file. Don't I just return it?"
She bowed her head. This is not the truth. She did not gather a crowd to fight. She was also a victim. They said it was not the truth at all... But it was also a fact. It was indeed her who was dealt with.
Ji Yi held his right hand tightly with his left hand.
It is not a fact to gather people to fight, but the punishment record in her file is.
She simply forgot this to sign up, even if she passed the written interview and reviewed the files, she would not be asked here. Only... before the college entrance examination, fill in a new file.
The principal once promised that as long as she stays safe and sound, there will be no more accidents, and before the college entrance examination, she will have a new clean file.
But for this kind of pre-recruitment major, she is hopeless.
Too many eyes and discussions, curious to ask, and finally even the teacher responsible for maintaining the order of the registration point came over and asked about the situation.
She heard the voice of someone answering.
Hearing the teacher screamed, he was also muttering: "Students in this situation, even if they sign up, there are disciplinary records for the file review... We really don't want it."
She didn't continue listening, holding her schoolbag straps in both hands, and left the registered team. Along the Weiming Lake, she wanted to go out and leave the campus, but she stopped as she walked. She didn't know where to go.
There is already some impetuous heat of early summer in the air in May.
Ji Yi didn't know where he was. There were young men and women around him. Some were wearing short-sleeved shirts and some were long-sleeved shirts, but they also rolled up because of the heat. She felt hot at this time. She was wearing the school uniform from the attached middle school, the spring and autumn style, her back was soaked, and her forehead was also sweaty.
Until his sight, Ji Chengyang approached him.
"Have you signed up?" he asked her.
She looked at him, her nose was sour and she didn't say a word, in fact, she was afraid that she would cry when she spoke.
Ji Chengyang was keenly aware of what was wrong with her and did not speak, so he led her out of here. He parked the car on a street outside the south gate: "You wait for me here, don’t go anywhere, I’ll go. drive."
Ji Yi didn't say a word, and he didn't move either.
After a while, she finally spoke and said vaguely: "I haven't signed up, I can't read a small language... What to do?" Tears fell involuntarily, and she still stood in front of him with some fluke mentality. , Asked in a low voice, "Or we go to Beijing Foreign Studies University for a try. What is the registration number of Beijing Foreign Studies University, do you know... I didn't check..."
She didn't want to cry, but she just wanted to cry when she saw him.
She didn't need to cry in front of so many people, and she didn't need to cry in front of her family, but as long as she saw Ji Chengyang had her tear duct broken, all the tears welled up. She finally understood that people are like this, and they are the most vulnerable only in front of people who are really good to them.
There are not many people here, but people who come and go look at a girl crying at a man, they always look sideways.
Ji Chengyang felt an inexplicable flame in his heart, and there was nowhere to dissipate: "You wait for me here, don't move." He must take her away from this place immediately, but he didn't dare to move at all.
"Well," she promised him, "I'll wait for you."
At this time, a taxi came out of the school. It was empty. Ji Chengyang stopped the car and took Ji Yi into the car without even thinking about it. He can't take care of picking up the car, so just stop it, he is going to take her home now.
When he arrived at his house, Ji Yi hadn't noticed yet, Ji Chengyang left the car in Haidian District and brought her back.
She just followed him in, thinking about what to do if there were other influences, what if it was the same when registering for the college entrance examination, what if those people still mentioned punishment
Following him, he entered the room and put his schoolbag on the small sofa on the porch.
Ji Chengyang squatted down, took out the slippers she had been wearing from the cabinet, and put them under her feet. He looked up and finally saw her eyes were swollen and scary red.
She murmured, wanting to ask him what to do.
Before she could say the words, she felt that her lips had been pressed heavily by him, and with a bang, she was completely dumbfounded, and there were still tears on her face that wetted the lips of the two people. Ji Yi ignorantly, he heard all the sounds like banging drums coming from her chest, until Ji Chengyang held her two shoulders and asked herself to slowly move away.
She was still dumbfounded, only Ji Chengyang could see, and seeing his dark eyes stared at herself for a moment.
It seems that I will get closer at any time.
But it will never get closer.