Yu Xiangnian rushed out of the door, and Yu Xiangyang said dissatisfiedly behind him: "It's true that there are two different people sleeping in the same bed. You are as heartless as Cheng Jingmo!"
Yu Xiangyang ate a few bites of dinner and rode his bike back to school.
Along the way, he always felt a kind of restless feeling in his heart, and felt suffocated. Suddenly, he turned the reins and rode forward quickly.
The days are short, and it was already dark when we arrived at the bookstore.
He sat on his bicycle and looked into the bookstore.
There were not many people in the store. The rows of brown bookshelves looked old and desolate under the orange incandescent lights.
Yu Xiangyang couldn't explain why he came here.
He had made up his mind some time ago that he would never buy books here again and would just take a detour when passing by, but now he is here!
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable and might not be able to sleep well tonight if he didn't come here for this trip.
He heard a voice coming from the bookstore, "Wen Qiuning, we're going back."
"Okay, go slowly on the road."
Yu Xiangyang saw two shop assistants walking out of the bookstore. About ten minutes later, he saw Wen Qiuning.
Wen Qiuning walked to the door of the store and was about to close it when she saw Yu Xiangyang sitting on a bicycle about ten meters in front of her, looking at the bookstore. He was still wearing his military uniform.
Wen Qiuning hesitated for a moment, walked out, and went straight to Yu Xiangyang.
Yu Xiangyang didn't expect Wen Qiuning to come out to find him. She usually seemed to avoid him.
The two people were about one meter apart, one sitting on a bicycle and the other standing straight.
Wen Qiuning said, "Comrade Yu Xiangyang, did the police come to question you? I'm sorry, I didn't know they were going to come to you. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Wen Qiuning thought that handing the letter of guarantee to the police would serve as evidence, but she didn't know that the police would also take Yu Xiangyang's statement.
Yu Xiangyang said: "I'm fine..."
He wanted to ask, "Are you okay?" but after thinking it over, he decided not to ask.
The two were speechless again.
The orange-yellow street light was not very bright, and the two were some distance away from the street light. The light fell on Yu Xiangyang, and his face was half bright and half dark.
Wen Qiuning clearly saw Yu Xiangyang's profile, with thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and no scars visible on the burned areas.
Wen Qiuning could see that Yu Xiangyang came to see her on purpose, but she didn't know what to say except to apologize.
It was Yu Xiangyang who spoke up. He said, "If you need help, you can ask Nian Nian to tell me or come to my school. I will definitely help if I can."
Isn't Yu Xiangyang serving in the army? Why is he in some school?
Wen Qiuning was surprised and blurted out, "Which school are you from?"
"Army School."
"oh."
No wonder I keep seeing him recently. It turns out he is also studying at a university in Beijing.
Wen Qiuning said, "Do you still want to go back to school?"
"Return."
"It's getting late, you should go back."
Yu Xiangyang nodded and said, "Goodbye."
"Goodbye, take it easy on the road."
Yu Xiangyang pedaled hard and the bicycle went a long distance. The cold wind blowing in his face almost froze his ears off.
Wen Qiuning was stronger than he thought, and acted like nothing had happened tonight.
That’s how it should be, no matter what happens, you must face it bravely!
The restlessness in Yu Xiangyang's heart seemed to be smoothed out, and he could have a good sleep tonight.
Wen Qiuning watched the tall figure gradually disappear into the distance, then turned and walked into the bookstore.
Today is December 31st, the last day of this year. I hope everything goes well in the coming year.
When Yu Xiangyang returned to the dormitory, Cheng Jingmo said, "I thought you were caught buying pornographic books."
Later, he asked his teacher and found out that it was Yu Xiangyang who was asked to testify, and he felt relieved.
Yu Xiangyang said, "If that's the case, you can't escape! I'm going to give you up, and you've seen it!"
Cheng Jingmo said: "You are truly a good comrade who will live and die together!"
The new year has begun, and it started snowing heavily early in the morning, making the whole place white.
The final exams, which last for more than a week, started today.
The conditions in schools nowadays are still very poor. There is nothing in the classrooms and everyone is shivering with cold while answering questions.
After finishing an exam, on the way back to the dormitory, Yu Xiangnian said, "Wen Qiuning, Yu Xiangyang told me about that incident yesterday."
"Um."
She had thought about it yesterday, and she was grateful to Xiangyang for keeping it a secret for her for so long and not telling anyone about it.
Yu Xiangnian said, "So I want to ask you, are you willing to donate your skin because he helped you before?"
"No, it has nothing to do with him. I would donate to any hero of the war. Also, please keep it a secret for me."
Yu Xiangnian said sincerely: "You are so noble."
Wen Qiuning shook his head in denial, "Everyone is willing to donate, it's just that I'm the right person."
Yu Xiangnian asked, "How are your scars healing?"
"fine."
"If you don't mind, I'll take a look at it for you. If there's anything that hasn't healed properly, I'll ask Dr. Meng to find a solution."
"No need." Wen Qiuning said, "Don't take it to heart. I don't plan to find a partner or get married."
Yu Xiangnian said: "You can't deny all men because of one or two bad men. For example, the law student who is pursuing you is definitely a good man and will have a bright future."
"You can't be so pessimistic. The past cannot be changed. We shouldn't dwell on the past. The meaning of life is not just learning, it should be rich and colorful. There is a saying that goes, life is not just about the immediate, but also about the poetry and fields in the distance."
"The meaning of life?" Wen Qiuning's lips curled up, and he smiled reluctantly. "I used to often wonder what the meaning of my life was."
"Since I was little, I've thought about death countless times. I felt my life was meaningless. But when I thought about how my mother wouldn't be able to survive if I died, I felt that living for her was the meaning of my life."
"It was only when I came to school that my teachers taught me the meaning of life. I should do my utmost to contribute to society and my country, to change our country's poverty and backwardness, to educate the ignorant, to feed and clothe the hungry and cold, and to provide medical treatment for those suffering from illness."
"I don't want our descendants to live the same life as me. I want to create poetry and distant places for them. This is the meaning of my life."
This was the first time Wen Qiuning spoke so much.
Yu Xiangnian felt sad. The man who had erected such a high wall in his heart was finally willing to open a door for her.
At the same time, Yu Xiangnian was shocked by Wen Qiuning's pattern and mind.
She said excitedly, "Your idea is the same as mine!"
Wen Qiuning said, "How can I compare with you? I applied to Peking University just to get away from that place. As for my major, I didn't even understand what it was about. I just thought the admission score for this major wasn't high, so I applied."
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