When Lin Xiaoguang first met Fu Qingtong, she was only twenty-four or five years old. Now she is twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, almost reaching the age of three.
However, the years have left no trace on her body.
She was wearing pink home clothes, with a hairband on her head, and her hair was tied back casually. She looked extremely girlish. Lin Xiaoguang had rarely seen her like this.
In the past, because she was young, she needed to use dignity and seriousness to set off the teacher's dignity and maintain her image in front of the students. She used more deliberate methods. But now it is different. If nothing else, she is different from the students just in terms of age.
In large part, coupled with life experience, he is clearly distinct from his students and no longer needs external modifications.
People who are twenty-seven or eighty-year-old are much more mature than before. This mature woman's style is intoxicating.
He immediately remembered why when he first met He Ziqun, he felt that their temperaments were so similar. Only now did he understand why.
He remembered that last time, He Yaowen said that his cousin came to him for something, and the first sentence he said was, you are Lin Xiaoguang. Now that he thinks about it, it is obvious that she knew him before, why she knew it, where she knew it, how she knew it, it is self-evident.
Naturally, it's Fu Qingtong's place.
He also remembered why Fu Qingtong resisted marriage last year and still hasn't gotten married or gone home. Instead, he's hiding in Omen.
After not seeing each other for several years, he suddenly thought a lot. Looking at the latter, he didn't know what to say. In the silence, facing this situation, a sentence suddenly came to his mind.
When you meet the person you meet among millions of people, in the endless wilderness of time for millions of years, whether you are not a step early or a step late, and you just happen to catch up, there is nothing else to say.
He could only ask softly: "Oh, are you here too?"
He moved his mouth, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Sister Qingtong, long time no see!"
Fu Qingtong was probably the most surprised. He was walking out with food. When he saw him, he thought he was dazzled and the plate in his hand was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Xiaoguang had quick eyes and quick hands and caught it.
"Qingtong, you've had a hard time hiding it from everyone." Fei Zhenxun turned around, saw her, and immediately smiled and joked.
"Well, long time no see!" She replied hastily, a little panicked, took the plate, turned to look at the latter, with a look of joy on her face, and said angrily: "Brother Zhenxun, haven't I just settled down now?"
"By the way, you haven't eaten yet? I'm going to cook some more vegetables."
Fei Zhenxun was naturally not polite, but when he was about to reminisce with her, He Ziqun took the initiative to take over the job for her and volunteered to cook in the kitchen.
Lin Xiaoguang could also see that Fei Zhenxun was quite familiar with her, and their relationship was not ordinary. Reminiscing that Fu Qingwu and her husband had been separated for a long time, and their marriage was almost broken, he vaguely understood that this Minister Fei was probably the so-called minister.
The plan is very big.
While they were reminiscing about old times, he sat aside and listened for a while. When Fei Zhenxun winked at him and seemed to say something that was not suitable for him to hear, he wisely got up and left.
He walked to the kitchen, leaned against the door frame, and watched He Ziqun working on the stove.
"Sister Ziqun, how did you meet Sister Qingtong?"
The latter turned his head to look at him and chuckled: "It's very simple. We participated in the recruitment of teachers at Dong-A University at the same time and got to know each other. Later we were assigned to live in an apartment and we became acquainted. Do you have any other questions?"
"Yeah." He nodded and asked, "Why did she tell you about me?"
"She said that you are very naive, childish and childish, and you haven't grown up yet." He Ziqun teased.
Lin Xiaoguang suddenly smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that after four months of getting along, he would get such an evaluation. No one else.
He had a lot to ask, but before he spoke, he felt that it seemed too narcissistic. He thought for a while and finally asked: "How has she been doing since she came to Omen?"
"A strange city, a strange person, starting from scratch, no friends, no one to rely on. For a woman, do you think she is living a good life?" He Ziqun turned to look at him, with a meaningful look in his eyes and a seeming expression on the corner of his mouth.
There is a hint of sarcasm hidden behind it.
Lin Xiaoguang was silent.
She sighed leisurely: "The best time for a woman is only a few years, and she has no time to cherish it. Some people squander it wantonly. He is really a bastard!"
"He is indeed a bastard." Lin Xiaoguang nodded in agreement, and also criticized this bastard.
He Ziqun was extremely angry and laughed back: "Some people really have thick skin than the city walls."
While they were talking, the food was cooked, and He Ziqun asked him to bring it over. He went to the canteen to bring some rice back, and then he called up another roommate who was sleeping in, and they all ate together.
When there are outsiders at the dinner table, you naturally need to pay attention. Of course, you can't talk about some topics. You can only chat casually and talk about irrelevant things.
Then I learned that Fu Qingtong still teaches English and He Ziqun teaches Portuguese. Both of them are teachers of professional courses. The last roommate, named Qin Wu, is an elective course teacher and teaches art.
These three people have different teaching styles, but the only thing they have in common is that they are all rarely beautiful and full of temperament.
After dinner, Qin Wu was left to clean up the dishes. Fu Qingtong went out with them and wandered around the East Asia University campus while chatting about some things. Fei Zhenxun walked side by side with her, and Lin Xiaoguang followed casually behind.
After chatting for a while, Fei Zhenxun began to get deeper: "Before coming here, your sister told me to advise you."
"That year, you served your parents in front of them, and you fulfilled your filial piety. What happened later was not what you wanted. They were not in good health to begin with, and you were implicated. Later, your family treated you unfairly.
It's normal for you to go away from home. We all understand that it's been so long now. Let's take some time to go back home."
Fu Qingtong was just silent. After a while, he smiled and said, "Okay, I will go back to see them after a while."
"That's good." Fei Zhenxun was relieved and showed a relaxed smile.
After a while, he thought for a while, hesitated, and finally said: "Qingtong, don't think I'm nagging. I'm someone who has been here before. Just listen to my advice. You're already a grown man now. You're already a third-year student.
It’s time to think about yourself.”
"In the past, your parents were very strict and insisted on arranging your marriage. Now that your father is gone, your mother has relaxed. If you like someone, no matter who it is, whether it is from Xiangjiang, Omen, or even a foreigner,
You take it back and let everyone get to know each other. If you like it and look like you can live a good life, your mother will never stop you."
"These are your sister's original words. I haven't changed a word. Qingtong, please think about it carefully." Fei Zhenxun looked at her seriously.
Fu Qingtong listened attentively. He didn't raise his head until he finished speaking and smiled: "Okay!"
Fei Zhenxun breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking forward. After a while, he couldn't hold himself back and asked: "Qingtong, tell me in a low voice, is there anyone you like?"
Glancing behind him, he noticed that Lin Xiaoguang was eavesdropping and seemed very nervous. Fu Qingtong chuckled, turned around and lowered his head, seeming a little embarrassed, but still nodded: "Yes, there is one."
"Really? That's great. Is he your colleague? Can I see him now?"
"Brother Zhenxun!" Fu Qingtong suddenly refused.
It was only then that Lin Xiaoguang discovered that her appearance had changed a lot in the past three years, but in fact, she had not changed much on the inside. She was still as cute and cute.
"Okay, okay, then I won't ask."
This reminiscence of old times did not end until sunset, and finally we had to say goodbye.