The alma mater has not changed much compared to the past, what has changed is only the people who have come and gone to carve an unforgettable memory with four years of youth.
Under the green shade, beside the grass, some schoolchildren are quietly reading books, very harmonious and quiet, Ye Fan and others feel like going back in time, away from the frenzy and hustle and bustle experienced in these three years.
After graduation, people are busy for life and ideals, many people are far away from the city, except for a limited number of people such as Ye Fan, almost everyone else is the first time to return to the alma mater.
Not far from the small lake microwave light ripples, the landscape is still the same, still clearly remember those years or melancholy decadence, or glowing figures in the lake holding the guitar singing campus ballads scene.
Even after many years, whenever the melody plays, it always reminds people of the innocent years, the faint melancholy makes people sad and sweet, it is easy to move people's hearts.
The sedimentation of the years will always leave some sour taste.
I just don't know if those people can still pick up their guitars and sing today, and it's hard to find where they went after graduation.
"I vaguely heard a friend say that the melancholy guitarist was singing in a bar in another city, a few years down the road is very vicissitudes."
"Remember that multi-talented long-legged sister of the school band back then, the very pretty and innocent lead singer, who is now said to be in a nightclub accompanying alcohol."
The crowd could only let out a sigh.
After graduation, many people have suffered the impact of ideals and realizations. Sometimes life is really helpless, making people feel doubly frustrated and confused.
After a short silence, the crowd continued to walk forward.
At this time, Lin Jia came to Ye Fan's side.
She wore a blue and white chiffon dress, the hem of the skirt to the thighs, the two slender legs reflect the more white and moving. She tied a black belt, so that the waist more soft, long hair draped in front of the plump chest, the body curve moving.
Pretty face, snow-white skin, with exotic Danfeng eyes slightly slanted upward, Lin Jia's whole person has a special aura.
"Obviously there is a car, why didn't you say that to me yesterday?"
"Where did I have the opportunity to say."
"Won't you invite me to go in your car today?"
"Very gladly, here I solemnly invite Miss Lin Jia."
At this point both of them laughed.
Lin Jia abruptly pointed to yesterday's incident, but then lightly skirted around it, not saying anything more because of yesterday's incident, much less deliberately lowering her posture to draw closer because of it.
After saying this, she smiled and turned to leave. Lin Jia is a smart woman, she knows that too much deliberate instead of good, that will only look false, far better to direct and natural some.
This subtle change naturally happened to some other students as well.
It was nearly noon when they left their alma mater, and the group came to the food street and ascended to the Food House Building.
Wang Ziwen privately asked Ye Fan to sit at that table of theirs, Ye Fan just smiled and went over to toast a few glasses of wine, still sitting with those people from yesterday.
"Ye Fan, yesterday I spoke drunkenly, you don't mind. I'll drink to you, first ..." The male classmate who said his fiancée was the niece of a bank executive, who had a preachy look to Ye Fan yesterday, today took a low profile and tried his best to explain what happened yesterday.
And the female classmate who said her husband had been promoted to vice president of the company also changed her posture from yesterday and was polite to Ye Fan.
"Come, come, let's all raise a glass together."
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Compared to yesterday, today Ye Fan's table looked very lively, the crowd kept clinking glasses, and from time to time, people from other tables came over to toast. And naturally, Ye Fan could not resist, and clinked glasses with people, and even drank a glass with the people who came from Wang Ziwen table one by one.
Liu Yunzhi was calm, although he was embarrassed yesterday, but today is ancient well, can not see any different look, like nothing has happened.
"Gentlemen, last night I received a phone call from the other side of the ocean ..."
The speaker is Zhou Yi, a very elegant young man, rumored to have a deep background at home, which is no longer a secret among classmates. Yesterday, Prince Wen was waiting specifically to meet and greet the person outside the city of Bright Moon on the sea is him.
Everyone stopped and looked at Zhou Yi, both when he was in school and now, he behaved very easy-going and never made people feel arrogant.
Zhou Yi told the news that the three students studying across the ocean had already left for home, which immediately caused a heated discussion among the students present.
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"After graduation, we are on different sides of the world, each of us has our own different life trajectory, and it is very difficult to get together. When we see each other again, we may have already become fathers and mothers, and we don't know how many years will have passed by then. Three students who studied abroad are returning to China, I have a proposal to slightly extend this reunion ..."
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Ye Fan drove back home, brewed a cup of light green tea, quietly looking at the plant tree outside the window, he remembered some past events.
The missed people, the departing footsteps, the fading road, like the wutong leaves gently drifting down in front of him.
Li Xiaoman, this name has faded out of Ye Fan's memory for a long time.
When graduating from college, Li Xiaoman went to the other side of the ocean to study, the first few months of contact between the two is still very close, but with the passage of time, the exchange of e-mails and phone calls gradually become less and less, and finally completely cut off contact.
Instead of looking at each other across the sea, we should say we forgot each other across the sea. A love that was not favored by friends, as expected that came to an end.
Today from Zhou Yi mouth that Li Xiaoman will soon return to the country, Ye Fan first heard this name even some strange feeling, looking back, more than two years have passed.
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The time of the party was extended and will go to visit Mount Tai, all expenses are all by Prince Wen and Zhou Yi and others out, for regular people this may be a lot of expenses, but for them this is nothing.
Three days later, Ye Fan saw the familiar figure again at the foot of Mount Tai. Three years later, Li Xiaoman is still graceful, and not much has changed.
Her height can be one hundred and seventy centimeters, wearing a pair of sunglasses, long black hair fluttering with the wind, standing there pavilion. Her dress is simple and casual with cool, the lower body is a pair of shorts to the top of the knee, fair legs, slender and moving, while the upper body is a body shirt printed with cartoon patterns.
Li Xiaoman is undoubtedly very beautiful, snow-white and tender skin, large eyes, long eyelashes, looks very agile, the whole person is not flashy but very confident.
She talked to the students around her with ease, obviously becoming a central figure, but could make people feel friendly.
Beside Li Xiaoman there was a tall young man, introduced as her American classmate, with a typical Western face, very three-dimensional, compared to the soft and smooth Oriental face, with a high nose, slightly sunken turquoise blue eyes, and somewhat curly blond hair, very handsome in Western aesthetic terms.
"Hello, I am Cade, yearning....for Taishan, finally can ... see." This American youth named Cade although the words are not very fluent, but enough to be able to express the meaning of the words clearly.
The other two students who studied abroad and returned to China in front of him have also long been surrounded by enthusiasm and are being asked about their lives and studies across the ocean.
After three years, Ye Fan saw Li Xiaoman again, and there was a feeling of space changing and time flowing.
Both of them are unperturbed, polite greetings to each other, there is no joy after a long time reunion, there is just plain as water, even some clouds and light taste.
There are no too many words, gently brushing past, some things do not need to say, no words is a result.