Schoolboy becomes boyfriend

Chapter 35 "The Museum of Innocence"

Song Enyu was sitting in the car, and the driver kept looking at him from the rearview mirror with that kind of eyes.

Song Enyu lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want to see it, be generous. If you look at me more, you won't be deducted from your salary."

The driver quickly apologized and looked away.

Song Enyu doesn't care about other people's strange gazes, he just hopes that even if he looks at them, he should be looked at openly, and liking men is not something shameful.In Jiang Zhixu's words, his mind has been ground into a diamond.

Back at school, Qi Wuyang finally saw Song Enyu, who was sitting at the table, wearing a suit and practicing smiling in the mirror.Seeing Song Enyu came back, he turned his head and greeted him politely. The standard smile showing eight teeth immediately sent chills down Song Enyu's back.

But what was more permeating than this smile was that the air conditioner in the dormitory was turned on eight degrees.

Song Enyu put the bag back on the bed, and started to adjust the temperature, cursing: "It's really sick, I wear so much in the dormitory in summer, and the air conditioner is so low."

Qi Wuyang still clasped his belly with his hands, and said with a smile: "Chairman Song is teaching me a lesson."

Song Enyu pushed him away: "Stop pretending to be a ghost, tell me what's the matter, did you have a conflict with your uncle and aunt? You came back alone."

Speaking of this, Qi Wuyang was discouraged visible to the naked eye, and finally put away his fake smile, sat in Jiang Zhixu's chair, shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, just help me get this job anyway. I contacted their HR, I can go after school, as long as I complete the tasks assigned to me every day."

Then he laughed easily, pulled Song Enyu and said excitedly: "Their company's website production, animation coding and so on are not too simple for me. The salary is also good, and I can give 3000 yuan a month."

Song Enyu folded his arms, leaned on the edge of the table, frowned and said, "Think about it, we will be in the fifth year of college after school starts, and we will be very busy with papers, postgraduate entrance examinations, and internships."

Qi Wuyang said unconvinced: "Haven't you experienced these? Why are you still working in a coffee shop?"

Song Enyu explained patiently: "It's different, Dayang. I don't know what happened to you and your family, but uncles and aunts won't ignore you. Even if you don't go out to work, they will call you on time every month for living expenses. But I can't, I don't go to work, no one will call me. So, if the money is not necessary, you have to consider practical issues."

Qi Wuyang lowered his head and remained silent.The temperature in the room gradually increased, and Qi Wuyang was already sweating. Song Enyu reminded him to take off his coat.

He suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "En Yu, in fact, our living environment is similar. My hometown is also in the mountains, and it took me 18 years to walk out. But I found that there are too many people who want to leave. But they can’t get out. The endless mountains are like a cage, even if they grow wings, it’s hard for them to fly out.”

Song Enyu's eyebrows flickered: "What happened in the half month you went back?"

Qi Wuyang put on that cynical look again, got up and took off his coat, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, where have you been these few days, haven't I kept asking? Just help me prepare for the interview. Don't you have any secrets that you don't want others to know?" He raised his finger and pointed at Ding Enyu's neck: "You think so?"

Song Enyu patted his hand away, also annoyed: "Do you still want my help?"

Qi Wuyang hurriedly moved the chair over and pushed it in front of Song Enyu's eyes: "I was wrong, I didn't see anything. Please sit down!" He said, he quickly pulled up his sleeves and wiped the seat.

Seeing him like this, Song Enyu also knew that he really wanted this job.For several days in a row, Song Enyu would patiently accompany Qi Wuyang to practice interviews whenever he returned to school after get off work, and put aside his application for master degree for the time being.

On the day of the interview, Song Enyu planned to accompany him, but was rejected by the other party: "Don't go, I'm nervous, don't worry, I won't embarrass you as a teacher."

Song Enyu asked him for a long time, and sent him out of the school gate.Looking at the other party's back, he felt for the first time that this person was actually reliable.

Since we separated from Jiang Zhixu for more than a week, the other party has never called or sent a message.The WeChat dialog box still only shows the interface where the transfer record is returned.As he walked back, he angrily scolded Jiang Zhixu as a bandit who "kills but doesn't care about burying". No matter how busy the meeting is, don't you even have time to send a message?In the past...

Thinking of this, Song Enyu suddenly laughed at himself, what is his identity now that he wants the other party to take the initiative to call him.

Thinking about it, I suddenly remembered what Han Lin said to herself, and went to the school museum when I had time.Without any further hesitation, he went back to his dormitory, changed his clothes, got on his bicycle and galloped towards the main campus.

The main campus of Shanghai University is not close to the Mingbei campus where Song Enyu is located. It took him four or ten minutes to get there by bicycle.Most of them here are humanities majors, and they are responsible for the functions of the tourist attractions of Shanghai University. Because the original appearance of the early Republic of China is preserved, it is antique, and there is an endless stream of tourists who come to visit every peak tourist season. It will attract more lovers of literature and history to come and appreciate it.

However, Song Enyu didn't like to come, and the number of times he came to the main campus over the years can be counted on the fingers of one's fingers.Because every time I step into the main entrance, the feeling of regret arises spontaneously.He should be a student here. If he didn't choose medicine on his own will, the Department of History would be his destination. He loves literature and history so much that it has become a part of his soul, but he still chose to give up.

The main campus is actually not as big as the medical school, but the buildings and trails here are all in his favorite style.Cross the arch bridge over Minghu Lake, and then walk through a weeping willow forest, and you will arrive at the museum.

This is the first time he has seen the Shanghai University Museum, which is already well-known in the academic world, and it happens to be closed on Monday.Song Enyu took out the "passport" given by Zhao Yuguo and called to open the door. He made up a reason for academic research and was let in.

If it was normal, all the exhibition halls would have been crowded with students and tourists who came here, so it would be their turn to visit carefully.

It is not much different from the museums I have been to.As soon as you come in, you will feel a cool feeling.The gatekeeper specially turned on the lights of the entire museum for him, and they lit up one by one following his steps.

Song Enyu walked in it, and suddenly had the illusion of time travel, and walked among the vast sea of ​​classics.The cabinet and the walls are all relics from thousands of years ago.

At this moment, his heart was alive and his blood was hot.I can't help but raise my hand to feel the temperature that has been shining for thousands of years through the thick glass.

There are a total of six exhibition halls, from the oracle bone inscriptions unearthed in the Xia and Shang Dynasties to the Ming and Qing Dynasties.At the entrance of each exhibition hall, there is a display board introducing this exhibition hall. Unlike other museums, the embossed text printed on it is not a simple historical introduction.Song Enyu walked into the Hall of Spring and Autumn and the Warring States Period, and wrote:

I want to stand on the banks of the Miluo River and praise the romance of the ancients, and engrave the romance of heaven and earth, the meaning of rivers and mountains, on bamboo slips as an immortal monument...

The steaming hot mist gradually blurred his eyes as he moved his eyes.These words are all written by him...

The writing is immature and the mood is simple.How could he understand Chu Ci four years ago, how could he understand Qu Yuan's state of mind?There is more of a meaning of "young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, so they force to express sorrow in order to write new words.".

He ran to the next Qin and Han exhibition hall, and the display board read:

I walked out of the quiet room, left the copybook, stepped on the hot land with you to get closer to you, walked into the sacred history you wrote to the moon, and walked into the sleepless soul that has imprisoned you for thousands of years due to fame and future generations...

He stroked these words, tears dripped down on the display board, splashing a little affectionately.

These are some essays, he was used to pick up some waste paper and write them down in a sudden burst of inspiration, sometimes throwing them under the pillow, sometimes scattered in the living room, Jiang Zhixu silently collected them without him knowing .

Looking at the bamboo slips of Chu Ci and the long scrolls of Ming and Qing Dynasties, Song Enyu leaned on the thick glass of the showcase and let himself pour out his emotions.He understood that this is the "Museum of Innocence" that Jiang Zhixu built for him, every brick and tile is full of true feelings.

Song Enyu stayed in the museum like this all day long, talking to history books, to the writers, to himself four years ago, to Jiang Zhixu...

Seeing everything here, he immediately let go of his past self and memories. He may not understand the meaning of love, but 28-year-old Jiang Zhixu knows that he has never been a charity. Song Enyu looked at each other.

The aloof Shi En is his biggest misunderstanding of him.He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Jiang Zhixu, with only a simple sentence: Thank you for everything...

Just thanks, from the bottom of my heart.

It was already evening after walking out of the museum. Qi Wuyang called and said excitedly, "My mentor, I invite you to dinner tonight. I have passed the interview! I will go to work tomorrow!"

Song Enyu responded with a smile: "Okay, I'll treat you to this meal. I'll call Yaxin by the way and make up a graduation banquet for her. Let's go to Tianhe to eat pot and buns, and I'll go there now."

Weng Yaxin, who received Song Enyu's invitation, was still in a daze, and then remembered what happened at Disheng that day, and she apologized cautiously.

Song Enyu said with relief: "Ya Xin, you really don't have to mind so much, I've already forgotten about it."

Weng Yaxin had no choice but to say: "Then I'll treat you tonight, as an apology for my mother's gift to you."

Song Enyu agreed with a smile, and quickly rushed to Tianhe on his "little BMW".Not long after sitting down, Weng Yaxin also came.Qi Wuyang's interview was in another district, far away from Tianhe, and the two sat opposite him waiting for him.

Seeing Song Enyu, Weng Yaxin lost her previous magnanimity.Song Enyu set up the cups, bowls and chopsticks for her. Sensing her restraint, he said with a half-smile: "If you care because of auntie's words, we have already talked about it. If you are because I like someone ten years older than me Man, it's hard to accept for a while, I respect your choice."

Weng Yaxin quickly explained: "En Yu, I don't mean anything else. If I don't respect you, I will choose to give up my friendship with you since freshman year. I just didn't expect that you and your brother, oh no, you and that gentleman , it turned out to be..."

Weng Yaxin still couldn't say the word "couple", she changed the subject and asked, "When did you get together?"

Song Enyu carefully wiped the dishes with a paper towel, and replied casually: "If I said, I have been with him since the third semester of high school, would you believe me?"

Weng Yaxin was shocked beyond words. Seeing her speechless, Song Enyu smiled calmly and continued: "After we broke up with him, I went back to Chen County. As for now, I don't know. What is our relationship."

Weng Yaxin followed his words and asked curiously: "Then, do you still like him now?"

Song Enyu laughed out loud, and replied without thinking: "I like it, why don't I like it? He is such a perfect person, it's hard not to like him, right?"

"Then, does he like you too?" Weng Yaxin asked, tilting her head and following Song Enyu's gaze.

Song Enyu shrugged: "Like it? Maybe don't like it? I don't know. In short, it looks like a close lover when you meet, but you are a stranger without any contact when you don't meet. I don't know what this is."

Weng Ya thought for a while, then suddenly widened her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Then you guys, isn't this, isn't that the kind of relationship?"

Song Enyu whispered back: "What? You mean friendship?"

Weng Yaxin blushed immediately, and slapped his arm lightly: "You are not serious!"

"Didn't you say so?" Song Enyu retorted innocently.

"I, I don't mean that, I'm just worried about you. En Yu, if you find a boyfriend who is similar to your identity, status, age, and knowledge, I will definitely bless you with all hands together. But now you don't even know him. As for your thoughts, what if he just wants to be fresh for a while? And standing with him in your current capacity, I think most of you will misunderstand, you are by him, by him..."

"Being taken care of by him." Song Enyu said it for her, and he patted Weng Yaxin on the shoulder: "Then I was really wronged, and I didn't get any money. I should think about a better price now. "

Weng Yaxin frowned again and scolded him for being immodest.

Song Enyu poured hot water for her: "If these words come out of other people's mouths, it would be somewhat gloating and gossiping. But if you say it, I know you are doing it for my own good. I have no way to explain me to him. So I don’t ask everyone to understand. I’ve heard worse words than Baoyang. So what do you think I should do? Give him up? You see, I also chose to give up and left him in my third year of high school, and what happened?”

Song Enyu smiled bitterly: "I know what you said, but I really can't help it. If I never see him, maybe I will choose to bury his name in my heart and be alone for the rest of my life. But when I met him that day, I couldn't convince him anymore. I just stop walking and look at each other from a distance. Yaxin, I don’t ask for understanding or support, I just ask not to ask anything. Because I don’t know. I don’t know where we will go, and I don’t know what is going on in his heart Think. Life is too long, I used to think that liking someone is a lifetime, and I would talk about forever, but now thinking about it, it is really naive."

Childishness was his last evaluation for that relationship.Then choose to reconcile and continue to love him.With or without him, it is a life from birth to death, but with him, there is hope in this life without hope.

The conversation between the two became more and more serious. Fortunately, Qi Wuyang came to "rescue the scene", and the moment he saw Weng Yaxin, he stuttered.

Song Enyu laughed at him: "Hey, did the interviewer give you dumb medicine today?"

Qi Wuyang wanted to slap him very much, but he still maintained his polite and gentlemanly demeanor, and rubbed his hands on his trouser legs for a long time before reaching out to shake hands with Weng Yaxin.

Even when Weng Yaxin went to university, she still kept the title of "Iceberg Beauty".This is also the reason why Qi Wuyang scolded Song Enyu countless times for not caring about blessings and ignoring blessings.

After sitting down for a few minutes, the atmosphere was relaxed by Qi Wuyang. He was humorous, and Weng Yaxin would be amused by him to laugh from time to time.

It's nice to have friends, this is Song Enyu's innermost feeling tonight.

The two returned to school after sending Weng Yaxin home.On the way, Qi Wuyang suddenly said to Song Enyu, "Fang Yu called me today."

Song Enyu's cart and bicycle stopped, and the inquirer: "What did he say?"

"It said that the school notified him that when he comes back next semester and continues his senior year, he can get a diploma, but he doesn't have a degree certificate." Qi Wuyang said in a low voice.

Song Enyu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and then slammed his fist on the handlebar, raising his voice: "This kind of school, it doesn't matter if you don't go to it."

Qi Wuyang pushed him: "Keep your voice down. I heard Fang Yu's voice is still very calm today, and I plan to come back and continue reading."

Song Enyu continued to push the cart in silence, trying to restrain his emotions.

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