"Chen Yiwen, this is the letter of intent for employment in your studio." In the office, Yan Man took out a stack of kraft paper envelopes from the file cabinet and handed it to Chen Yiwen, saying, "I heard that many outstanding graduates from our school have gone to Pineapple.com. You are so powerful, big factories only recruit Yanda Shuimu, those top colleges, you can be regarded as a light for our school."

"Pineapple.com is just a small broken site, so we can only be heroes regardless of background. After all, I am also a half-baked person."

Yan Man stared at him, and smiled again, "You know, you are actually very good at this, that is, you can always handle problems in a way that won't embarrass others. There doesn't seem to be any pressure when getting along with you. And It’s comfortable. That’s probably why you’re able to do what you’re doing today. But it’s also true that you’re being foolish.”

Yan Man started as the instructor of the Art Troupe of Chen Yiwen School. Later, with the establishment of the Zhigu Building, the school Science Center and the Industrial Technology Research Institute were also established. This year, Chen Yiwen and the others were sent away, and Yan Man was ready to work in the Science Center Deputy Director.

"You didn't see me when I burned my butt like a monkey."

"Maybe... Whatever you say." Yan Man snickered.

"Teacher Yan really doesn't want to make an appearance in the future?" In the end, Chen Yiwen still looked at this red-faced Lixiang-like face.

Yan Man waved his hands again and again, "I finally got a professional title, and I just got promoted, so I have to fight the little monsters. I can't perform like you. I'm not used to standing in front of the camera. !"

"I can't say for sure. Now there are many technologies that can tap your potential. Only the route you are suitable for, instead of being beaten to death outside the threshold at the beginning, maybe you can play better by guiding Teacher Yan. Open up the second Side jobs are also possible.”

"Ha..." Yan Man had already started to daydream, but in the end he gave Chen Yiwen a headache, "Let's leave this to you! I'm not the material, but, if there is a chance, can I appear in the virtual image?"

She hurriedly added again, blushing, "Sometimes I watch some idol dramas, and I still substitute myself as the heroine... You guys can do this. In the future, I mean, there will be a chance in the future... Can I try it... "

"Then I will customize one directly for you, and you will be the heroine!"

"Ah, really?" Yan Man was pleasantly surprised, but also solemnly said, "The content must be positive and healthy..."

"Healthy, positive, energetic and full of energy!" Chen Yiwen smiled, wondering what is going on with your defensive eyes?I still can't believe it?

"At that time, every shot will be checked by you personally!"

"Hehe, it's a deal!"

In the future, I don’t know if there will be a love story from Qingshan, or a big success where amateurs will be popular in a simulation movie, so we can probably wait and see.

Time will leave those marks again.

……

Coming out of Yan Man's office, the sky was dazzling, and Chen Yiwen smacked, feeling that this graduation was really boring.So I followed the tree-lined path to a teaching building, went straight up, found the back row of a classroom, and sat there, staring at the leaves outside the window in a daze.It happened to be chatting with Ding Mei again, so he took a picture and sent it to her. …

For Chen Yiwen, the graduation again did not bring any more feelings. In fact, the same is true for the graduation many years ago. This is not like the end of middle school, and the vision for the future. It is far away, and time is still very long. At that time, the newborn calf had infinite possibilities.

And the departure of the ivory tower at the end of the university is like a group of recruits who have not been trained for a long time. The transport ship is rushing to the real battlefield.

They may not miss this last ivory tower. Some people haven’t even been out of the dormitory for a few years, and some have been integrated with society early, let alone affiliated to the university.

More people are also facing confusion, fear and confusion about independent living in the future, which may dilute the current feelings.

The people who are drinking, crying and complaining now, maybe in the next few months, they will run into walls for an interview internship, run around busy with work in order to find a house, and worry about a report or data form. These enthusiastic emotions at the beginning They will be quickly occupied by life, fading and fading, and will quickly enter the turbulent life competition, and everything at present will become distant.

That is the next stage of life.

And then slowly becoming passionate about the former student life, and renewing the nostalgia for those people and things, it should be after decades of struggling in the rivers and lakes.

In a blink of an eye, at the beginning of the year, when he was in full bloom and youth, he walked out of half his life with gray hair and pale face.

Chen Yiwen didn't go to the activities of the graduation season. For him, the business school is a safe haven where he can do things on campus. Right now, this safe haven is about to end its role.

After posting for a while, feeling tired, I slept on my stomach for a while, as if I had a dream of traveling back to the past classroom, woke up by the vibration of the mobile phone, looked down, was it Ding Mei who asked him that he was still in that classroom?It's over with her, come to the business school to find him.

Chen Yiwen replied, "I fell asleep and just woke up."

Not long after, there was a commotion from the side door of the classroom. Ding Shimei's hair was hanging straight down, carrying a small bag, a white shirt with a plaid skirt, and shiny patent leather boots under the eyes of many people.

He walked in and sat down beside Chen Yiwen.Along the way, many heads in the front row of the classroom moved accordingly.

"Are you... a cos high school student?" Chen Yiwen looked her up.

"Isn't it fragrant?" Ding Shimei tilted her head and asked.

Chen Yiwen stared at the people who looked at them back and forth from time to time, and said, "It's too eye-catching."

"Today is the last event of Qingda University. Everyone wears whatever they want. I just had the last meal with the team."

"It's a feast for those grandchildren." Chen Yiwen muttered.

Ding Shimei said, "Then I came here last? I know you, you didn't participate in the last dinners. It's not bad to spend the last time at school together like this."

"Whatever you want to eat later, I invite you."

"Ah, I heard that your second canteen is good, try some red oil dumplings."

"I haven't brought you to eat?" Chen Yiwen was surprised.

"What do you think?" Ding Shimei raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes, "Excuse me."...

The two of them were too conspicuous to stay in someone else's classroom, so they walked out and walked along the road to the second cafeteria. Chen Yiwen stood under the notice board and ordered, "Two one-two dumplings, two one-two vegetarian peppers Miscellaneous sauce, a chicken leg marinated in oil, a chicken wing, and a freshly cut green pepper dressed as a preserved egg."

Plates and bowls, large and small, were served on the table. Ding Shimei Kuaizi took a bite with preserved eggs wrapped in tiger skin and shredded green peppers. After closing her eyes and then opened them, she commented brightly, "Preserved eggs are much more delicious than green ones! This chicken leg and The chicken wings are also very crispy and marinated to taste, this chili noodles are great! It’s really delicious.”

Seeing that Ding Shimei's lips were pursed, with red oil on her lips, Chen Yiwen stretched out his hand to wipe it with a tissue.

Ding Shimei was stunned for a moment, and there was a movement of turning her head back. The next moment, she realized that her mouth must be full of oil, which is very unsightly. How could she be so disheartened in the past, and she would definitely tidy herself up quickly.

However, there was no further recycling action now, Chen Yiwen handed over a tissue and wiped her mouth.

That appearance and pampering made the Second Dining Hall that day a legendary place to listen to the sound of barking at the end of graduation.

The two of them who had eaten walked in the business school where the lights were just beginning to shine. The street lamps cast a warm halo, and the speakers buried in the trees in the park played songs, which were the songs of Cheng Luren.

Ding Shimei said, "Actually, you don't have a music teacher named Cheng Luren. The so-called Cheng Luren is your vest, right?"

Seeing Chen Yiwen beside him stop.Ding Shimei's eyes flickered, "From the first time you sang in front of me, I knew that you don't have a teacher named Cheng Luren, that person is you."

"Why are you so sure?"

"There is no need to be sure, this is intuition. It feels the same to me."

At that time he sang, and she listened to him opposite, as if she could see the halo.

Chen Yiwen thought that his songs all came from another time and space, and their styles were also different. How could this girl have guessed this? "What kind of statement?"

"It's like a beautiful mountain suddenly appeared on the flat ground. It's the kind of feeling that when you are exhausted from climbing a mountain, you turn a corner and suddenly see a sea of ​​clouds and light. In your body, these are similar feelings." Ding Shimei smiled.

"Besides, people from Motian are always stationed in your business school to communicate with you. There is no reason why a hermit can be represented by you. Look at the attitude of people from Motian to you. I'm not blind."

Chen Yiwen spread his hands, saying don't fight against a woman's intuition, not to mention that this woman is close to you, and her insight is not weak.

Ding Shimei blinked at him again at this moment, "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you. But I've got the handle, so be obedient in the future."

The two sat down on a bench by the side of the road. The last time they sat side by side on a bench in the commercial street, it was a year when there was snow on the green hills. The two sat on the bench watching the snow fall towards the city, counting the number of falls. on them.

The last time I sat like this, I participated in Pineapple.com's self-made variety show together, on the bench in the park. At that time, Chen Yiwen's eyes fell more on her straight long legs.

The next time, it should be between the two of them playing games together, and they are not too familiar yet.

Time seems to be played backwards, and it is said that the flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. …

And if in these best circumstances, the flowers have not withered and the people have not parted, shouldn't it be the golden years and time?

"Thank you, Chen Yiwen. Thank you for accompanying me to graduate, thank you for accompanying me through this time without regret."

"Then I also thank you for your company, so we are called three escorts?" Chen Yiwen stretched out his hand and pointed at her and himself.

"Naughty again, not good." Ding Shimei glanced at him and looked straight ahead, "Actually, I was very confused at the beginning of college. If it weren't for you, I would probably remember playing games, doing nothing, and doing things I don't like. But it seems necessary to the elders in the family... It is precisely because of knowing you that I realized that no matter what, I can boldly pursue what I want, even if it seems so far away at first, but I will always move forward. You will definitely be able to gain something, become stronger, and grow from it. I know how you looked at me at the beginning, as if I was great, and I could help you get the registration quota, and Luo Qing could also come to help. At that time, you won You won the award, and everyone celebrated, as if you have been honored by me. But in fact, I know very well that I am very envious of your drive and courage, which I do not have. Later, many things I did were all Because of your lessons learned from the past, it seems that I have a bottom line in my heart, even if I lose, so what, think of Chen Yiwen, he also smiled brightly in the cracks."

"It's too much. Dare I be the ballast stone?" Chen Yiwen frowned.

Ding Shimei stretched out her hand and patted his head, "It's a great honor to meet you, you opened up another life for me."

Chen Yiwen grabbed her hand, holding her hand with both hands, soft and warm.

"You see the weather is so nice, and it's time for graduation. Life should have a sense of ritual. Should something happen?" Holding the hand of the girl next to her, I could smell the scent of soap coming from her body, the beautiful breath of youth In the meantime, Chen Yiwen Zeixin and Zedan came up together.

Ding Shimei narrowed her eyes, "What do you want to happen?"

Chen Yiwen's heart was burning with Ding Mei's appearance, and her phone vibrated again. She took out her phone and glanced at it. It was a message from Qin Qing, "Grandma made you supper, remember to come back to eat!"

From this angle, Ding Shimei had already seen the message, she got up and stretched, "It's almost there, I have to go home today... I'll go first!"

Chen Yiwen watched her take a few steps forward, and when she turned around, under the streetlight, she saw a glimpse of the plaid skirt and white shirt, just like seeing her for the first time that year.

"If you want to talk about the sense of ceremony..."

Ding Shimei walked back again, leaned over and gave Chen Yiwen a peck on the mouth, and before Chen Yiwen could taste it, she stepped back quickly and chuckled, "I have no regrets about this graduation."

When her figure disappeared at the end of the streetlights surrounded by particles, Chen Yiwen was still a little dazed.

This damn night...

……

"Grandma, I'm here!" In the warm light of the small courtyard, Chen Yiwen pushed the door open, looked at Feng Xiulian who was sitting on the rocking chair wearing reading glasses, and said, "I have said many times that you can't knit a sweater in the dark at night. These eyes will become more and more dizzy..."

"Come here! Don't touch it!" Feng Xiulian opened Chen Yiwen's protruding hand, and moved her sweater needle away, "I made you something delicious, go and eat it! Go and eat it! Don't bother me!"…

Seeing the cursing little old lady in front of him, Chen Yiwen felt helpless, turned to Qin Qing who was gnawing on a stewed chicken foot at the table, grabbed one from her bowl, the two of them watched TV with the chicken bone in their mouths.

The electric fan was whistling, Qin Qing tilted her head, "Aren't you full with Ding Mei?"

"So well-informed?"

"That's not it. These days, your gang is looking for you everywhere at the graduation dinner, but you don't go. When Ding Mei came to the business school, you just walked around with people and spread the word. He is in front of him, beautiful and delicious, of course he can't eat others. something."

hiss……

Chen Yiwen squinted at her, "Didn't you ask me to come back? For grandma's food, I have to say goodbye to the pretty and delicious old man!"

"Tch! You don't have to come back either!"

"Didn't you go to the graduation party too, and didn't play all night? Is it because the handsome guys are not as good as me?"

"There are so many handsome guys, and there are so many harassers. Unfortunately, this girl doesn't like to talk to you, just like you, a lustful person."

"Then you still chat with me and ask me so many news?"

"I, I just want to eat chicken feet!" Qin Qing was a little anxious.

Chen Yiwen reached out to grab her bowl.

"Come again! Come again!" The two fought each other, their faces were red and their necks were thick.

Feng Xiulian spoke out to maintain order, "You two, do you still look like when you were young, still young?"

Reluctantly, he stopped, but Chen Yiwen had already snatched two of Qin Qing's bowls away, and there was only a small half of it pitifully left!
She was so wronged that she almost cried, so she simply piled up the bowls, huh!Get up and go into your room.

Chen Yiwen let out a huff, he is still angry!Looking back at Feng Xiulian, Feng Xiulian spread her hands, expressing that she was helpless.

After a while, Chen Yiwen walked to the door of her room, turned it, and the door opened.

Ah.woman.

When I entered the door, I saw Qin Qing sitting on the bed with his back on his back, this little side, tsk tsk, those advertisers have really poisonous eyes.

Chen Yiwen poked her, but she ignored him.

Sitting next to her, she moved a little to the side.

Chen Yiwen broke her shoulders and had some resistance, but then helped her up, but still buried her head.

Chen Yiwen reached out, ran through her hair, and buried her head in his chest.

She pressed against his chest, and her back hand came around from behind, giving a response.

When Chen Yiwen held her face in his hands, he was taken aback, "Why are you still crying?"

The red-eyed Qin Qing was aggrieved, "Chen Yiwen, stop grabbing my chicken feet..."

"I'm almost gone!"

This graduation season, in the university town full of parting atmosphere, Chen Yiwen hugged the girl in his arms in the light of the small courtyard, thinking what kind of crime is this, sin, he snatched the chicken feet and made the national girl cry, can you believe it! ?

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