Chapter 210 Encounter
"Take your time. I have something to do. Let's go first."
Duan Yousheng, who looked at a loss, whispered next to him. He gently closed the Chinese Geography, which had been turned over by him hundreds of times, and was ready to leave here. When he came here, he summoned up great courage. The courage needed to leave here was also no less than before.
The two people who were chatting happily looked at each other. For Duan Yousheng's departure, Ye Hetu turned his head and said casually, "If you think you are isolated, you can choose to leave here, but if you want to look back in the future, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity."
Duan Yousheng, who took a step forward, was stiff all over, and his heart was intertwined. After all, he chose to leave here. In his opinion, he just played the role of a light bulb. What others talked about and what he knew didn't match at all. Of course, he could sometimes insert a sentence or two, which was meaningless. .
Hearing Ye Hetu's words, Duan Yousheng, who turned his back, shook his head slightly. Even if he turned back now, what's the point? Three years ago, a girl who had been his childhood sweetheart for more than ten years told him in a dusk that she began to have a formal relationship with another boy in the class. He smiled and said nothing. Maybe from childhood to age, the girl just regarded him as a brother who could talk to when she was sad, and could coax her happy relatives, lovers and couples when she was unhappy. For the first time, he found that he was so far away from him. When he learned the news, he kept calm appropriately at that time. That night, he drank a catty of liquor for the first time and was drunk as mud, but the corners of his eyes were extremely transparent. From beginning to end, he did not shed a tear. If he was as rich as the family as the boy she liked, he might still fight back. The opportunity is just that for a man who is poor, in addition to being heavy, is an indifferent sigh. Therefore, after that time, he studied crazily, and his excellent grades gradually rose to a better stage. From the second year of high school to the third year of high school, everyone in the whole school knew that there was a madman. In winter, he recited English on the football field before dawn. During the lunch break and afternoon, except for a pair of empty court seats. Another couple is his lonely figure, but she hasn't talked to him since that time. Maybe she realized that what she did at that time seemed to be a little extreme.
Duan Yousheng was admitted to Peking University, which caused a lot of sensation in their school, which is barely a key high school. The province's top liberal arts student was born in their school. In addition to increasing his huge popularity and attracting a large number of students, it made the leaders of many schools get the face of the face. After the dust settled, the school leaders When a huge scholarship was awarded, Duan Yousheng could not find the figure of Duan Yousheng. The scholarship was led by Duan Yousheng's uncle, the teacher of that school. Just as Duan Yousheng's uncle was narrating on the stage to the freshmen about Duan Yousheng's usual living conditions, Duan Yousheng, the originator, was alone in another place. Meditation.
There is a river outside the school. In the 1940s, several huge locust trees were transplanted by the river. Maybe the water and soil were fertile, and all the transplanted locust trees survived. There are several seats under the locust trees. The old people who usually enjoy the cool day like to sit here and nag about the old past in the anti-Japanese era, while Duan Yousheng is sitting under the locust tree. Silently, I suddenly recalled many things, such as childhood, junior high school and senior high school, and her. In the era of love, I had a good longing for feelings. It was said that time flies, and the years were like songs. More than ten years passed in such a flash. He was also admitted to the goal he quietly set for himself that day, and in a few days. He just wants to report to Peking University. He just wants to sit here quietly.
That afternoon, he sat quietly under the locust tree for three hours.
The current library is giving Duan Yousheng a feeling of the old locust tree. Time goes back and seems to return to that moment. Duan Yousheng has a trance. If at dusk, he can grab her hand and say what he has been trying to say, will she stay?
Finally, Duan Yousheng still turned his head and squeezed a trace of his face to see a reluctant smile. The girl opposite looked psychologically. Although he didn't know what Duan Yousheng remembered at this moment, he still maintained a very friendly expression with a smile.
"Hello, my name is Duan Yousheng."
In a word, he said it again from Duan Yousheng's mouth. Ye Hetu looked at the girl opposite Duan Yousheng, and then at Duan Yousheng. The corners of his mouth were full of his mouth were full of smiles. He casually chose a seat and sat down. Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket and wanted to light it. He followed the person who looked like an administrator and aunt for a long time. Come on, let Ye Hetu, who planned to smoke a cigarette to relieve his boredom, put away his cigarette depressedly and muttered that he was not allowed to smoke while reading a book in the library. The management of this school was too strict.
If the administrator aunt hears Ye Hetu's words, she will definitely "please" Ye Hetu out immediately without any reason.
Ye Hetu threw the stall to the confused girl. He ran to the side and read the newspaper absent-mindedly. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Perhaps because of family self-restraint, the girl immediately reacted after being stunned for a short time. She smiled like a flower and said cheerfully, "Hello, My name is Yan Ruyu.
A white jade hand stretched generously in front of Duan Yousheng. This is the first time that Yan Ruyu took the initiative to shake hands with a boy. Duan Yousheng, who can't hide his thoughts, can easily let others see the clues from his face. Many people have always been hurt by emotional things when they are young. They are young and frivolous. They don't know what else can't be done in the world. On the day she realized it, she couldn't keep the other party. She didn't know what it felt like, but she felt the feeling of being influenced by fate from Lu Yao's Life.
The surprised Duan Yousheng cowardly stretched out his sweat-soaked hands and held them gently with the dazzling white hand, but Ye Hetu, who was sitting on the side, did not see this scene and read the newspaper carelessly.
The faint fragrance in his hand makes Duan Yousheng feel relaxed and happy. There is also a faint warmth and gentleness. The girl who used to be a childhood sweetheart failed to give him this feeling. She was admitted to a second-rate university in Beijing. I don't know how she is doing now.
"What's your major?"
Yan Ruyu, who stood, kept an elegant smile and asked a question that she would never ask strange boys for the first time. Maybe it was the relationship between Ye Hetu, which made her more patient and more interested. The nervous but thoughtful man in front of her
"I...? I studied geography, Chinese geography.
There must be a process to adapt. The nervous mood began to stabilize. Duan Yousheng's speech was not as cramped as before. The two slowly talked about their usual majors and living habits. The exquisite-minded Yan Ruyu intended to transfer the topic to Duan Yousheng's major, so that Duan Yousheng could give full play to his own level. Opportunity, everyone will always show different self-confidence in their own field. Yan Ruyu doesn't remember which book she saw this sentence. She just wants to see what the confident Duan Yousheng looks like.
When it comes to geography, Duan Yousheng's spirit has suddenly improved a lot. For his major, he has no reason not to make it out of color. However, many professional laymen such as Yan Ruyu will not understand what it is even if they listen to it. Duan Yousheng is not stupid. A person who can be admitted to Peking University may be a nerd, so he knows how to shift the topic to the topic he is interested in.
"Geography is actually not as boring as you think. When you learn to explore, you will find how interesting what you have learned before looks. Let me give you an example where I have been studying these days." Duan Yousheng said enthusiastically that he believed that this topic was much more interesting than those rigid guys in geography books.
"What topic?" Knowing that Duan Yousheng would say it, but still asked Yan Ruyu, it was a little funny. Duan Yousheng's mysterious appearance seemed to be as solemn as telling her a secret. She began to slowly understand Duan Yousheng, the boy she looked at for the second time.
Ye Hetu, who sat in his seat and turned over the newspaper, looked up intentionally or unintentionally. He also wanted to know what this geographical genius had studied. In many places, in addition to hearing some small rumors and understanding, he had legends that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. The explorer is like a crucian carp crossing the river. Some people know. Whether the secret has been dug up.
"Have you heard of the Ming Tombs in Beijing? I have been there. Many people think that the Tombs of the Ming Tombs is a huge royal tomb, but according to geography and history, there seems to be a big deviation in some places, which is completely out of line with history. History will have more or less errors, but geography There will not be the same error, so I found a lot of things there. When I collect all the information, I will go there again. Now my guess is that the Tombs of the Thirteen Emperors are sure to hide the same secret as the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the First Emperor of Qin discovered a few years ago. Duan Yousheng vowed that this secret was the first time he had told it to someone, because no one had shared this matter with him, which was tantamount to showing that he was a madman and dared to deny something authoritative.
"Are you telling the truth?" Yan Ruyu blinked her eyes and wondered. She is not denying Duan Yousheng's statement, but if the news is announced, the impact will be on which she can't ignore. It's comparable to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the First Emperor of Qin in previous years. Duan Yousheng should report it to the country, not tell her here.
Ye Hetu, who had been reading the newspaper, got up, and his sudden performance attracted the attention of the two people here.
"What did you find in the Tombs of the Thirteen Emperors?" Ye Hetu said in a low voice.
"Something buried by history." Although he didn't know what Ye Hetu was going to ask, Duan Yousheng still replied that he believed that once the Thirteen Emperors Mausoleum let him reveal the facts, he would definitely get a chance to get ahead and maybe get a front-line opportunity to work in the national department.
"Many people think that others are not as smart as themselves. They have a look that everything is under control. You don't know many things, which are already under the control of others." Ye Hetu looked at Duan Yousheng and said meaningfully.
"What do you mean by that?" Duan Yousheng heard that there was another meaning in Ye Hetu's words and didn't understand. Did Ye Hetu want to explore the Thirteen Emperors Mausoleum alone through the clues he found? Although this speculation was denied by him at the first time, he still didn't know the situation.
At this moment, two people, a man and a woman, are walking in the direction of Ye Hetu. The goal is self-evident.
Yan Ruyu, who listened to their argument, smiled when she saw the people coming from the door. Although Yan Jiangfeng was not from Peking University, she would come to the library to visit her sister every week. This time, two people came. Seeing the girl behind Yan Jiangfeng, Yan Ruyu smiled quietly. That should be his girlfriend. .
Under the sign of Ye Hetu's eyes, Duan Yousheng stopped talking. Someone came over there, and he couldn't continue to talk about this ** topic. After all, it was not a trivial matter.
But when Duan Yousheng turned his eyes to the girl behind Yan Jiangfeng, his whole body suddenly stiffened.