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Chapter Thirty-Seven

"Chen Yiwen, this is your letter of intent for employment in your studio." In the office, Yan Man took out a stack of kraft paper envelopes from the information cabinet and handed it to Chen Yiwen, saying, "I heard that many outstanding graduates from our school have gone to Pineapple.com. Now roll

You are so powerful that even big companies only recruit people from top universities such as Yan Dashui Mu. You are a shining light for our school."

"Pineapple.com is just a small, broken website. It can only be a hero regardless of origin. After all, I am also a dabbler."

Yan Man stared at him and smiled slightly, "You know, you are actually very good at this, that is, you can always handle problems in a way that others will not be embarrassed. When I get along with you, I don't seem to have any pressure. And

It's very comfortable. That's probably why you've been able to do this. But it's also true that you're careless."

Yan Man started out as the instructor of the Chen Yiwen school art troupe. Later, with the establishment of the Zhigu Building, the school science center and the Industrial Technology Research Institute were also established. This time, Chen Yiwen and the others were sent away, and Yan Man was ready to serve in the science center.

The deputy director.

"I was so anxious that you didn't see it when I burned my butt monkey."

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

"Teacher Yan really doesn't want to appear on camera in the future?" After all, Chen Yiwen is still smacking her face like Akina Lixiang.

Yan Man waved his hands repeatedly, "I finally got a professional title and just got a promotion. Now I have to fight the little monsters. I can't perform without any baggage like you. I'm not used to standing in front of the camera.

!”

"You can't say for sure. Nowadays, there are many technologies that can explore your potential. Only the route suitable for you, instead of being beaten to death outside the threshold at the beginning, maybe you can guide and guide Teacher Yan to perform better. Open up a second

A side job is also possible.”

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

She hurriedly added, blushing, "Sometimes when watching some idol dramas, it's better to pretend to be the heroine... You can do this just right. In the future, I mean if there is a chance in the future... Can I try it...

"

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

"Ah, is it true?" Yan Man was surprised, but also serious, "The content must be positive and healthy..."

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

"Every shot will be checked by you personally!"

"Haha, it's a deal!"

I don’t know if there will be a Qingshan love story in the future, or a huge success in which an amateur is made famous by a simulator movie, but we can probably wait and see.

Time will leave those imprints again.



Coming out of Yan Man's office, the sky was bright. Chen Yiwen touched it and felt that this graduation was really boring. He followed the tree-lined path to a teaching building, went straight up, found a back row of the classroom, and sat there.

, looking at the leaves outside the window in a daze. It happened to be chatting with Ding Mei, so he took a photo and sent it to her.

For Chen Yiwen, another graduation does not bring any more feelings. In fact, the same is true for his graduation many years ago. This is not like the end of middle school and the longing for the future. It is a long way from the world in life.

Far away, time is still very long, and at that time, there were endless possibilities based on the newborn calf.

And the departure of the ivory tower at the end of the university was like a group of new recruits who had just been training in a mess. Before they could experience the most lazy and leisurely life in life, the news of war came, and a cold order came on the road with an uncertain future.

The transport ship is rushing to the actual battlefield.

They may not miss this last ivory tower. Some people have not even been out of the dormitory in several years, and some have integrated into society early, let alone registered in the university.

More people are also faced with confusion, fear and confusion about independent life in the future, which may dilute their current feelings.

People who are drinking, crying and making troubles now may encounter obstacles in the next few months for an interview for an internship, rush around for work to find an apartment, and be overwhelmed by a report or information form. These are the intense emotions at the beginning.

They will quickly be occupied by life and fade away, and they will quickly enter the turbulent competition of life, and everything at the moment will become distant.

That is the next stage of life.

And when I slowly become passionate about my former student life and miss those people and things again, it will be after decades of struggling in the world.

In the blink of an eye, I was in the prime of my youth, and my hair and face turned gray after half a lifetime.

Chen Yiwen did not go to those graduation season activities. For him, the business school was a safe haven where he could do things on campus. Now this safe haven was about to end its role.

After being dazed for a while, I felt tired, so I lay down and fell asleep for a while. It was like I had a dream of traveling back to the classroom in the past. I woke up when my phone vibrated. I lowered my head and looked through it. It was Ding Mei who asked him which classroom he was still in? Over there.

It's over, go to the business courtyard to find him.

Chen Yiwen replied, "I took a nap and just woke up."

Not long after, there was a commotion from the side door of the classroom. Many people looked at Ding Shimei with her hair hanging straight down. She was carrying a small bag, a white shirt, a plaid skirt, and shiny patent leather boots.

He walked in and sat down next to Chen Yiwen. Many heads in the front row of the classroom moved along the way.

"Are you... a cosplay high school student?" Chen Yiwen looked at her.

"Isn't it delicious?" Ding Shimei asked, tilting her head.

Chen Yiwen glanced at the people who were paying attention from time to time, and said, "It's so embarrassing."

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

"It's a feast for the eyes of those grandsons," Chen Yi muttered upon hearing this.

Ding Shimei said, "Then I'm not here for the last time? I know you are a person who didn't participate in the last meals. It would be nice to spend the last time at school together like this."

"I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat later."

"Ah, I heard that your second cafeteria is pretty good. Try the red oil dumplings or something."

"I haven't taken you to eat before?" 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 eye-catching to stay in other people's classrooms, so they walked out and walked along the road to the second cafeteria. Chen Yiwen stood under the notice board and ordered, "Two dumplings one ounce, two plain peppers one ounce."

Miscellaneous sauce, one marinated chicken leg, one chicken wing, and a freshly cut green pepper to serve as preserved egg."

Large and small plates and bowls were served on the table. Ding Shimei Kuaizi sandwiched the preserved egg and wrapped it with shredded tiger skin and green pepper. She closed her eyes and opened them. She commented with shining eyes, "The preserved egg is much more delicious than the green one! This chicken drumstick and

The chicken wings are also very crispy and well-braised, and the chili noodles are great! It’s so delicious.”

Seeing Ding Shimei's mouth covered 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, with a sudden movement of retracting her head. The next moment she realized that her mouth must be full of oil, which was very unsightly. How could she have been so bad in the past, she would definitely clean 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 cafeteria that day a legendary place to hear the last barking before graduation.

After dinner, the two of them were walking in the commercial courtyard where the lights were on. The street lamps cast a warm glow, and the speakers buried in the trees in the park sang songs, which were Cheng Traveler's songs.

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

Seeing Chen Yiwen next to him stop, Ding Shimei's eyes flashed, "From the first time you sang in front of me, I knew that you didn't have a teacher named Cheng Lvren, and that person was you."

"Why are you so sure?"

"No need to be certain, it's just intuition. It gives me the same feeling."

At that time, when he sang a song, she seemed to be able to see a halo while listening to it opposite him.

Chen Yiwen thought to himself that his songs all came from another time and space, and their styles were different. How could this girl guess it? "How do you explain it?"

"It's like a beautiful mountain suddenly appears on the flat ground. It's the kind of thing when you are exhausted from climbing the mountain, and when you turn the corner, you suddenly see the sea of ​​clouds and the light. These are similar feelings to you." Ding Shimei smiled.

"Besides, people from Motian are always stationed in your business school to communicate with you. How can a hermit be your sole agent for everything? Look at the attitude of people from Motian towards you. I'm not blind."

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

Ding Shimei blinked at him again at this time, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you. But the handle is in my hands, so be obedient from now on."

The two sat down on a bench by the roadside. The last time they sat side by side on the bench in the commercial street, it was a year when snow fell on the green mountains. The two of them sat on the bench watching the snow falling towards the city, counting the falls.

on them.

The last time we sat like this, we were participating in a variety show produced by Pineapple.com. We were sitting on a bench in the park. At that time, Chen Yiwen's eyes were more focused on her straight long legs.

The last time, it was probably when the two of them were playing games together, and they weren't too familiar with each other yet.

Time seems to be playing backwards. They say that flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year.

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

"Thank you, Chen Yiwen. Thank you for accompanying me to graduation. Thank you for spending this time with me that I have no regrets about."

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

"Naughty and 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 probably remember these years just playing games and doing things I don't like.

But it is something that the elders in the family think is necessary... It is precisely because of knowing you that I discovered that no matter what, I can boldly pursue what I want, even if it seems out of reach at first, but always move forward.

You will definitely be able to gain something, become stronger, and grow. I know how you looked at me at the beginning, as if I was great and could help you get the registration quota. Luo Qing can also help you. Then you will get

After winning the award, everyone celebrated, as if you had benefited from me. But in fact, I knew very well that I envied your drive and courage, which I did not possess. Later, many of the things I did were

Because of your experience, I feel confident that even if I lose, no matter what, thinking about Chen Yiwen, he is smiling brightly even in the middle."

"That's too much. Do you think I'm the ballast?" Chen Yiwen frowned.

Ding Shimei reached out and patted his head, "I'm honored to meet you. You opened up another life for me."

Chen Yiwen grabbed her hand and held it softly and warmly.

"Look, the weather is so nice and it's graduation time. Life should have a sense of ritual. Shouldn't something happen?" Holding the hand of the girl next to me, I can smell the soapy fragrance coming from her body, the beautiful breath of youth.

Suddenly, Chen Yi heard that the traitor's heart and his guts came up together.

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

Seeing Sister Ding like this, Chen Yiwen was very angry. His phone vibrated again. He took out his phone and took a look. It was a message from Qin Qing, "Grandma made you a midnight snack, remember to come back to eat!"

In fact, Ding Shimei had already seen the message from this angle. She stood up and stretched, "That's almost it. I have to go home today... I'll leave first!"

Chen Yiwen watched her take a few steps forward, then turned around and saw a glimpse of the plaid skirt and white shirt under the street lamp, as if he had seen her for the first time.

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

Ding Shimei walked back again, leaned over and pecked Chen Yiwen on the mouth, and then quickly backed away without waiting for Chen Yiwen to know the taste of the marrow, and chuckled, "I have no regrets about this graduation."

When her figure disappeared at the end of the street lamp in the mist of particles, Chen Yiwen was still a little confused.

This damn night...



"Grandma, I'm here!" In the warm light of the small courtyard, Chen Yiwen pushed open the door and looked at Feng Xiulian, who was sitting in a rocking chair wearing reading glasses, and said, "I have told you many times not to knit sweaters in the dark at night, you

These eyes will become more and more dizzy..."

"Come on! Don't touch it!" Feng Xiulian opened Chen Yiwen's probing hand and moved her sweater needle away, "I made you something delicious, go and eat it! Go and eat it! Don't come to attack me!"

Looking at the cursing little old lady in front of him, Chen Yiwen felt helpless. He turned to Qin Qing, who was chewing on a piece of braised chicken feet at the table, and grabbed one from her bowl. The two of them held the chicken bones in their mouths and watched TV.

The electric fan was blowing, Qin Qing tilted her head, "Did you and Ding sister have enough to eat outside?"

"So well-informed?"

"That's not true. You guys have been looking for you everywhere at the graduation dinner these past few days, but you didn't even go. When Sister Ding came to the Commercial College, you just walked around with people and the news spread. You are so beautiful and delicious in front of me, so of course you can't eat anything else.

Something."

hiss……

Chen Yiwen looked at her sideways, "Didn't you ask me to come back? For the sake of grandma's food, I have to say goodbye to the beautiful old Ding for a while!"

"Hey! You might as well not come back!"

"Didn't you also attend the graduation party and not play all night? Is it because the handsome guys are not as good as me?"

"There are so many handsome guys and so many harassers, but it's a pity that I don't like to pay attention to them all, just like I don't want to pay attention to you, a lecherous person."

"Then you still chat with me and ask for so much information about me?"

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

Chen Yiwen reached out to grab the food from her bowl.

"Come back! Come back!" The two of them fought over each other, their faces red and their necks thick.

Feng Xiulian spoke up to maintain order, "Are you two still like you were children? Are you still young?"

He stopped angrily, but Chen Yiwen had already taken two out of Qin Qing's bowl, leaving only a pitiful half!

She was so aggrieved that she almost cried, so she simply piled the bowls on top of each other, and oh! She got up and went into her room.

Chen Yiwen screamed, and he was very angry! He turned around and looked at Feng Xiulian, who spread her hands and expressed that she could not help.

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

Hey, woman.

When he entered the door, he saw Qin Qing sitting on the bed with him on his back. This little side waist, wow, those advertisers have really vicious eyes.

Chen Yiwen poked her with his hand, but she ignored him.

Sitting next to her, she moved slightly to the side.

Chen Yiwen pushed her shoulders, but she had some resistance, but then he helped her over, but she still buried her head.

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

She pressed against his chest, then moved her hands from behind and responded.

When Chen Yiwen held up her face, he was stunned and asked, "Why are you still crying?"

The red-eyed Qin Qing felt aggrieved and said, "Chen Yiwen, please stop grabbing my chicken feet..."

"I'm almost gone!"

This graduation season, in a university town full of farewell atmosphere, Chen Yiwen hugged the girl in his arms under the lights of the small courtyard, thinking to himself, what a sin, what a sin, he snatched chicken feet and actually made a national girl cry. Can you believe it!

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