After the class teacher introduced An Zhisu to the classmates, he called out the monitor alone. As expected, the monitor was An Zhisu's little crush. He was so excited that he nervously shook hands with An Zhisu and weakly asked for an autograph.
It's like a little fangirl meeting a celebrity idol.
After the squad leader talked to her for a few words, he discovered that An Zhisu didn't have the pretensions of a top designer and was very approachable. There was even no generation gap with a girl of eighteen or nineteen like her, and she was very easy to talk to.
The class teacher reassuringly handed An Zhisu over to the monitor and left. The monitor led An Zhisu back into the classroom. The seats in the university were free to sit. The monitor happily pulled An Zhisu to sit next to him.
There were still a few minutes until class started, and all the students around wanted to talk to An Zhisu. An Zhisu asked with a smile: "Is there a group in our class? You can invite me to join the group."
"Yes, yes, I will add you on WeChat and then pull you." The squad leader nodded quickly and took out his mobile phone.
An Zhisu also opened her WeChat business card and asked her to scan it. After adding her WeChat card, the monitor added her to the class WeChat group.
An Zhisu saved the group chat in his address book and turned on Do Not Disturb messaging to prevent anyone from messaging in the group during class and disturbing the teacher.
After finishing this, the school bell rang, and the teacher came in quickly.
The monitor shouted, and An Zhisu stood up with the rest of the class and shouted: "Hello, teacher."
"Hello, classmates, please sit down." The teacher nodded.
An Zhisu sat down. The memory of her school days was a bit old for her. This once-familiar scene now seemed a bit unfamiliar. Sitting in the classroom where she had attended classes before, she felt a mixture of emotions.
She once asked herself a question, if she had the chance to go back in time, would she be willing to use it and go back to the beginning of everything? When she was a child, her father did not cheat, she did not meet Ye Lishu, and her mother did not die.
, she is still the little princess of her parents, and will have a happy and complete family.
When she grows up, like an ordinary girl, she gets married and has children. Maybe her future husband plays the piano with her and they love each other. Or maybe like most couples, they just live together and maintain an unhappy marriage for the sake of their children.
Will she?
The moonlight treasure box that can travel through time is in her hand. She only needs to open it and recite the incantation of Prajnaparamita, and the moonlight treasure box can take her back to the old time.
In the end, her answer was no. She hoped that her parents could be resurrected, that He Sihan had not died because of her, that Ye Lishu had never appeared, that An Tingnuan had never been born, and that her grandmother had never been ill for several years. But she also did not hope.
Ye Lancheng married someone else. If everything went back to the original point, she and Ye Lancheng would not be husband and wife.
Now, she has been able to let go of the death of her parents, the death of He Sihan, and the hurt caused by Ye Lishu and An Tingnuan. But she can never let go of Ye Lancheng. Ye Lancheng is her fate for the rest of her life.
How can you live if your life is gone?
Ah Cheng……
A bouquet of happiness and sweetness floated out of An Zhisu's lips. It was the most beautiful flower in the world.
There was only one class in the morning, but An Zhisu was not in a hurry to leave the school after class. She had not been back for a long time and wanted to walk around the school. She declined the monitor's offer to accompany her and wandered around the school by herself.
She went to many places. She saw students taking physical education classes on the playground, boys playing basketball with hormones waving off their hormones on the basketball court, girls with good figures on the volleyball court, and dance rehearsals in the studio.
A girl from the art department saw boys and girls reading quietly in the library. Every face was full of youth and vitality.
Finally, she went to the most famous Qinse Lake in S University. This lake was not dug artificially after the school was founded. It was a natural lake. When S University was choosing the site, they took a fancy to this natural lake and then built the lake.
And it was only then that Jian gradually became what it is today.
An Zhisu liked this lake very much before. It has a good environment and artistic conception. It has different beauty all year round. In spring, there are willows on the embankment, in summer, there are lotus flowers in the lake, in autumn, there are rippling reeds, and in winter, it is covered with snow. She often
Come here for inspiration.
At that time, He Sihan would often accompany her. She would often lose track of time as soon as she drew the design drawings. He Sihan would always come over to bring her food. They would sit side by side and talk, she talking about her clothing design, and he talking about his architecture.
Design is obviously not a major, but they can always find common ground and then start the topic along that common ground.
"Who are you missing?"
Suddenly, a strange voice interrupted her memories, like a pair of scissors, cutting off her memory picture.
An Zhisu turned around slightly unhappily, but what he saw was a face that was not completely unfamiliar.
The narrow and charming eyes and the tall bridge of the nose are like the edges that have been carved by a knife, sharp and full of coldness, like the wind in winter, even if it is not cold, it is still biting.
"It's you!" The displeasure on An Zhisu's brow dissipated and was replaced by a surprise.
The man smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, we meet again."
"Yeah, what a coincidence." An Zhisu's first reaction when she saw the man was that he was her creditor, and she still owed him twenty yuan. If it wasn't impossible, she would have thought that the man was here to collect debts.
of.
The man hummed, looked around her body, and asked, "Are you still a student?"
"Ah ha." An Zhisu scratched his head, not wanting to make a fuss, and said vaguely: "That's right, what about you? Why are you here?"
"I went to school here before, come back and have a look." The man said.
An Zhisu was even more surprised, this was his senior.
"Who were you thinking about just now?" the man suddenly asked again.
An Zhisu said: "I didn't think about anyone."
"Really?" The man's eyes are slightly raised. He has single eyelids and the ends of his eyes are a little raised. If he can pick them up a bit when he speaks, he will look very charming and have a feminine beauty: "I thought you were missing me.
People. Standing in front of this lake will always remind people of some people and things."
"So, you were thinking about the person you liked just now?" An Zhisu caught some of the meaning.
The man did not deny it, his narrow and charming eyes reflected an unknown light, and asked without answering: "Do you know why this lake is called Qinse Lake?"
An Zhisu nodded. The name Qinse Lake means the harmonious harmony of harp and harp, which comes from a beautiful and sad legend. That legend is widely circulated in S University. I think there are no students who don't know about it.
"If I tell you that there is another legend about Qinse Lake, do you want to hear it?" The corners of the man's lips are like the Xiahe that has begun to decline in the lake.