Chapter Seventy-Five-Shen Dayye was slapped on the head, and the whole person was stunned.One is that after graduating from elementary school, basically no one does this action, after all, this action is too elementary school chicken if it is used to vent, and Senior Sister Shen has experienced more chest attacks than head pushes; Second, Chen Xiaozhi was very hard at that moment, and she was still in pain.Shen Dayye thought for a while that Chen Xiaozhi was losing his temper.Shen Dayye turned his head in a daze, but he only saw Chen Xiaozhi's back, and he didn't look back when he went up the stairs.The sky was dark, and the rain was falling continuously outside the window, and the tall young man was left with a back, cold and hard as stone.Shen Dayye: "......" illusion.Shen Tianye gently rubbed the back of his head, would he lose his temper because of this?
-The scientific research tasks assigned by Chen Xiaozhi during that time were not heavy.Not only is it not heavy, but it can even be considered mild - Shen Tianye has plenty of time to wander around, she walked around the Stanford campus, through the long street where red banyans grow, thinking that when should she go to Liang Le to play and visit her father's alma mater on the way.Shen Dayye thought of Shen Qingci and froze slightly.Would he be disappointed if he saw me like this?
Shen Dayye didn't know how many times he asked himself.-- Seeing his daughter, who had high hopes, so incompetent.I think so.Shen Dayye thought, and then she sat on the bench deep in the small flower bed at the main entrance, and pressed the ballpoint pen in the sound of the rain.The rain and mist are like a veil, and the flowers hide the sight that the world may be curious about.The rainy days of the old building have a strange smell, like mushrooms, and like the precipitation of years."
I received your second letter."
Shen Dayye pressed the notebook on his knee and wrote hastily."
I'm not kidding.From the day I discovered the communication channel, I've been thinking about what I should tell you so that you can take fewer detours and suffer less in the future."
After Shen Dayye finished writing that sentence, she suddenly found that this sentence was very similar to her mother's tone - no, the tone of all mothers in the TV series.…… I'm doing this for your own good.Shen's mother's voice overlapped with the voice of Teacher Dai Chunrong and Li Mingqi: 'Listen to my mother's advice, and leave the man's ......'
Shen Dayye: "......"
Shen Dayye raised his eyes and saw that the rain was empty, and he was cold.Then she tore the paper, took a new piece of paper, and reworked the sentences she had written.…… Shen Dayye was writing the letter seriously, but his shoulder was suddenly patted."
April," a familiar voice said with a smile, "why are you here?"
”Shen Dayye was stunned, raised his head, and saw Garrett's face smiling very brightly.
“Hi。”
Garrett leaned against the ancient round arch and smiled at Shen Dayye.Shen Dayye also laughed softly and made room for him.Garrett sat down beside her, "What are you doing?"
”Then, the brown-haired, amorous young man smiled and asked, "Are you writing something - Chinese?"
”Shen Dayye knew that Garrett couldn't read Chinese, so he didn't shy away from it, and said gently: "I'm writing a letter." ”"I know this ......"
Garrett narrowed his eyes and ran his finger over the letterhead; The word is future, and I've heard it from friends before. ”A gust of wind blew with rain in it.Shen Dayye smiled and said, "Yes, pronounced as 'future'." ”Garrett: "I'm not mistaken.But I really didn't expect you to do such an old-school thing as letter writing now......
It's been years since I've seen anyone write a letter, and now it's all iMessage and E-mail. ”Shen Dayye thought for a moment: "That's the case.Actually, I haven't seen anyone who writes letters since I was born......
All I know is that my father used to write love letters to my mother. ”“…… But I must write this letter. ”Shen Dayye's words changed: "Only the letter and the postman can help me convey it." ”Garrett laughed and teased her, "So, April, what are you writing about?"
”Shen Tianye keenly sensed that Garrett didn't really care about the content of the letter—just as he didn't care about the content of the conversation with him.He's very good at talking about a topic down, making girls happy, and teasing girls who don't talk much, but he doesn't really care.However, Shen Dayye remembered that Chen Xiaozhi repeatedly interrupted her speech.Now, after all, there are people who want to listen.Shen Dayye said softly, "......
I was writing to tell a little girl that I was too tired on the road I am on. ”Garrett: "Huh?
Pen pals?
”"Sort of."
Shen Dayye thought for a while and said, "I'm really tired from walking, and I barely stopped, but when I look back, I don't know why I came here."
I always felt that something went wrong that made me as miserable as I am now......
But my despair lasted so long that I didn't even know what the problem was. ”Garrett: "?
”"When I was a child, I especially wanted to be a scientific researcher," Shen said gently, "The one who studies astrophysics is even very arrogant."
But as I went all the way, I suffered a lot of injuries because of this. ”Garrett frowned strangely."
I'm too tired to walk......
Shen Dayye said, "...... gradually wore off all his sharpness. ”Garrett suddenly wondered, "Why did you persevere?"
”Shen Dayye: "......
Huh?
”“…… It's amazing that you can hold on," Garrett said, "and you should have given up sooner." ”Shen Dayye: "......
Possibly. ”"You're so cute," Garrett said with a smile, "and the first time I saw you, I thought you were like a flower."
You are such a lovely girl, I can't see you suffer at all. ”Shen Dayye had never heard such a straightforward sultry from the opposite sex in his life, and his face suddenly turned red to the root of his ears.Garrett?
Perrotta smiled slightly, and reached out to pinch Shen Dayye's crimson ears, Shen Dayye would hardly resist.He felt a piece of warm, soft, soft ear bones.Shen Dayye trembled and said, "......
Don't, don't move my ears. ”Chen Xiaozhi, who was walking to the office with his textbooks, happened to see that scene - behind the ancient stone door, Shen Dayye was sitting upright on the bench, the wind rolled up the corners of her skirt, and at that moment, a person raised his hand and pulled her curly velvet hair behind her ears.-- That action is like a spring night bypassing the spring wind, not too distracted, but with a delicate ambiguity.Chen Xiaozhi: "......"
Chen Xiaozhi walked in that direction with an indifferent expression.The round arch stone door gradually approached, and under the shadow of the vines, the man who lifted Shen Dayye's hair appeared."
Okay, then don't move your ears," Garrett laughed, "--Do you have time to have a cup of coffee with me on the weekend?"
”Shen Dayye was slightly stunned: "This weekend?
”Garrett smiled charmingly and nodded.None of them looked back.Therefore, Shen Dayye had no way of knowing that Chen Xiaozhi, who had just finished class, held the book, glanced at their backs coldly, quickened his pace, and walked through the ancient corridor that sheltered him from the rain.Then he held up his umbrella and stepped into the rain, just like the other pedestrians around him.It was as if those two men were nothing—and he didn't know either of them in his life.-…… The rain fell to the ground, and the stone slabs splashed thousands of times.Shen Dayye thought about it and said, "I'm afraid it won't work this weekend." ”Then she said rigorously: "I have an academic conference this weekend, I go to Sumatra, and I will get on the plane on Sunday." ”"If you can," Shen Dayye hugged his letter and said softly to Garrett, "......
We'll talk about that next time. ”- Shen Dayye finished writing the letter.When she wrote the last punctuation, it was already dark in the night.In the distance, almost all the lights in the engineering office building were extinguished, and even the university was silent.Outside the window, the rain continued to fall, crackling against the windowsill, as if California also had a rainy season.There doesn't seem to be such a thing as a rainy season in California, Shen Tianye held up his cheeks and thought hopelessly.California is famous for its sunshine all over the world, and I heard that Highway 1 has a starry sky at night as if it were in the universe.You can drive there in the early hours of the morning and stop and admire it on the deserted road.You can climb on the front cover or even the roof of the car and stretch out your arms.- Maybe you should try it with Garrett, a small voice said, you've been out of the window for too long.It would be nice to throw an olive branch.At your age, Dad and Mom have already met.As soon as you open the circle of friends, there are photos of small babies, and they are all the same age, and most of them are college classmates.Most of them live happily, and they will take pictures of the dishes cooked by their husbands at dinner, showing their happiness to everyone.Sometimes it's just a matter of compromising and starting over.Shen Dayye: "......"
She sighed abruptly, knowing that the voice was right, but the other corner of her heart was unwilling.Mom loves Daddy like that, and Daddy loves her, but do you feel that way about Garrett?
In other words, does Garrett have anything to do with you?
Shen Dayye stared at Garrett's name on the phone screen, hesitated whether to call him, thought about it, and finally gave up.Not necessarily.Shen Dayye thought.- The next second, she felt extremely pitiful.After a long night of rain, Shen Dayye stuffed his mobile phone into his bag, straightened his hair slightly, picked up his small umbrella, and locked the office door.When she went downstairs, she met Chen Xiaozhi again - he came up with his car keys dangling, he should have come back in the middle of the night to get something.Shen Dayye greeted him softly, but Chen Xiaozhi snorted an 'oh' from his nose and went upstairs without looking back.He didn't actually say anything, but Shen Dayye inexplicably heard a distorted, almost collapsed meaning.Delusion, right?
A question mark popped up on Shen Dayye's head.Then Shen Dayye opened his umbrella and rushed into the rainy night in a foreign country.-…… Chen Xiao walked up the escalator alone.At night, the physics building A is very quiet, the rain is falling outside the window, and the only sound is the hum of instruments inside.Chen Xiaozhi swiped his card to open the door, and the doors and windows of his office were closed, and dust was flying.He walked to the desk and picked up his laptop, but the moment he picked up the computer, his heart was filled with a sour, ravaged soreness.…… He's been here for almost seven years.Chen Xiaozhi clipped the notebook and brushed open the door of the office next door.Next door to his office was the head of the department, his supervisor, Professor Rosh Schuar, who assigned it to his student office.Inside, there are two desks, illuminated by the light of the corridor strips.Two or three coats were piled on one table, and the other was neatly organized in the window, with notebooks and pen holders neatly arranged, and a water cup with a kitten's paw on it and a Shiba Inu butt pillow were placed together.The windows were not closed, and the rain was blown in, and the water flowed down the windowsill.- Shen Dayye always forgets.Chen Xiaozhi stepped forward silently, closed the window, and kept the rain out of the glass.Then he put away the things that Shen Tianye had put on the windowsill, took out two more pieces of toilet paper, and wiped the rain off her small snack bag.In the heavy rainy night, Chen Xiaozhi closed the window and planned to turn around indifferently and prepare to go home.And in the next moment, he turned his head uncontrollably and looked at Shen Dayye's desktop.In the darkness of the night and the corridor lights, Chen Xiaozhi saw the corner of her laptop and the iPad peeking out of the paper, the Shiba Inu butt pillow she used to press the sleeping at noon, the mint rollerball she took to refresh her mind, and the plate of ibuprofen and half a roll of aspirin that were crookedly stuffed in the pen holder.-- She lives here.Shen Dayye's bear-shaped mobile hard drive, and the snow-white capsule-like Bluetooth headset with Shiba Inu stickers on it, Chen Xiaozhi saw the familiar, very familiar navy blue experimental notebook.He flipped through the notebook again, and it was empty, clean, and there was not a word in it.I didn't even write my name, but I had traces of time.Chen Xiaozhi looked coldly at the traces of Shen Dayye's life.Then he snorted and laughed—a twisted and broken laugh.…… Seven years, he thought.He came in as a freshman, but now he's a faculty member here - and his title is much more than that.The youngest associate professor in history, who graduated with such brilliant achievements, has been an APAPC guest speaker for two consecutive years since graduation, and many more.Over the years, many students and even social media have interviewed him and repeatedly asked him how you can get to this point.People are curious about the history of the successful man and how he got along the way.-- Especially young talents like Chen Xiaozhi.At that time, Chen Xiaozhi talked a lot about the length of the interview -- but in fact, the reality is that no matter who this kind of interview asks, even if you go back in time to ask Schrödinger to ask Einstein, even if you go back 500 years, to ask Galileo before he was burned alive by the Pope?
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Galilei, ask all the great minds of the world, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and there is only one answer.-- It's just persistence.But has Shen Dayye done it?
Then, Chen Xiaozhi remembered Shen Dayye's appearance when he came.He remembered that Shen Dayye was sitting in the flower bed with the man named Garrett, and the man lifted a strand of Shen Dayye's hair and draped her behind his shoulders.Chen Xiaozhi had only done that action when he was most affectionate with her.He remembered that Liang Le and Shen Dayye even made an appointment in Indonesia.As if he thought it was interesting, Chen Xiaozhi sneered, and pressed his hand loosely on Shen Dayye's table.He felt like he was going crazy.Chen Xiaozhi looked at Shen Dayye's table with red eyes, knowing that the owner of this table was drifting away from him.There has never been a shortage of 'Chen Xiaozhi' in her life.But he couldn't even vent.-- Chen Xiaozhi still remembers his original promise.That could be his wishful thinking.He gasped heavily, spasmodically, and hung his head in a painful posture, as if crushed by the promises and memories on his shoulders.Chen Xiaozhi walked out of the empty office.-…… Shen Dayye propped his cheeks and looked at the horizon in the distance of the office.