Chapter 002

Liang Xihe didn't think too much about what happened at the summit. Apart from summarizing the work and study experience of her predecessors and sighing at the greatness of the boss, it seemed that nothing else was left.

She still went from classroom to dormitory to canteen every day.

When she stayed at the second point, Liang Xihe glanced at the camera that was about to be covered with dust in the corner. It was a Fuji x100. It was a gift from her father to bribe her to study hard in her senior year of high school when it was first released two years ago. Don't mention how excited she was when she got it, but now it is lying alone in the corner.

"No, I have to go out!" Liang Xihe made a decision immediately and turned to ask Gu Ning and Xu Chu who were studying, "Do you want to go out to play on the weekend?"

"We want to go, but the debate club will have a freshman friendly match and the first team building this weekend." Gu Ning sighed.

Xu Chu, who was in the same club as Gu Ning, was even more resentful. "I really don't understand. What do their freshmen's affairs have to do with us seniors? How can they occupy my weekend time?" Liang Xihe, who did not join any clubs, was relieved. "Because seniors are more like free labor." She walked over and patted the shoulders of the two working people. "It's autumn now. I wanted to ask you to go out and take pictures together this week, but I have to go alone." "Ah ... "Don't, I'm afraid you'll lose it." Liang Xihe said with a smile, "But where do you think I should go?"

The few people thought for a while, and Gu Ning clapped his hands, "Lao She once said: Autumn in Beijing is heaven. You can go to Lao She's former residence, Tao Yan Tao Yan sentiment."

"Although I don't know why Gu Ning's thoughts suddenly jumped to Mr. Lao She, but I'll listen to you and set off on the weekend."

The May Fourth Street in October is very autumnal, with golden leaves of ash trees on both sides of the road, which is very charming against the red walls and blue sky.

Liang Xihe wore a black coat that was long to his calf, carrying a brown messenger bag and a camera in his hand, and playing Mayday's "I love you" in his headphones. He walked south along the May Fourth Street, stopping from time to time to pat this tree and that cloud.

In this way, it was not long before they arrived at their destination.

At first glance, there was an old-style courtyard in Beijing, with a small black door facing west and east. Walking in, you can see the autumn-persimmon tree planted by the old gentleman himself.

The sunshine in the courtyard was gentle, and persimmons were hanging on the branches, full of healing.

Just as Liang Xihe was holding up the camera to record this scene, there was a rustling sound, and she felt a gust of wind passing over her head. She looked up and saw a slender hand right above her.

"Damn!" Liang Xihe immediately took a step back. A hand appeared out of thin air, which would scare anyone to death, but it was still pretty good.

The owner of the hand took his hand back and threw the culprit that almost hit the girl's head. "Oh, it's a good thing that this persimmon is not ripe, otherwise it would be a little..."

"Hahahahaha, it doesn't seem good to be unripe." Liang Xihe reacted and followed the man's words, "But thank you anyway."

The man handed the persimmon back to the staff, but his eyes kept looking at Liang Xihe, "We have met."

A particularly affirmative sentence.

"Have you met?" Liang Xihe changed it to a question. Nonsense, of course I have met. Isn't this the man at the summit last week?

"You don't have amnesia, do you?" The man in front of him smiled, but he couldn't hide the impatience in his tone.

"No, I have to recall it slowly." The reason why Liang Xihe didn't admit it at the first time was nothing more than that she felt strange. If she remembered correctly, the man only looked at her once the whole time. With such a good memory, she didn't think she was beautiful enough to remember at a glance.

The man didn't continue to dwell on this topic. "I'm Jiang Yubai, and I came here alone. How about we be companions? I don't look like a bad guy, do I?"

Liang Xihe laughed awkwardly, thinking that a good-looking bad guy is not a bad guy, "Haha, no, for your kindness of not turning me into the next Newton, let's go together."

"Wasn't Newton hit by an apple?"

"Unripe persimmons hurt people when they hit people, okay."

"Does it matter?"

"Doesn't Newton hurt?"

Jiang Yubai was quite surprised by her brain circuit and laughed secretly.

The two came out of Lao She's former residence. Without a destination, they just walked in a random direction, chatting casually.

"Are you in Beijing to attend university?" Jiang Yubai asked

"Yes."

"Which university?"

"Are you checking your household registration?"

"Where is your family, how many people are there, how old are you?"

Liang Xihe ignored his joke, "BFSU. Now it's my turn, which university are you from?"

"Hey, look at me, I look like a college student."

Liang Xihe really looked at him carefully. He was wearing a black coat and had a slender figure. If you look closely, you can see the moles in the middle of his nose and at the end of his eyes. His hair didn't look as carefully groomed as when they first met. It just looked like he had grabbed a handful of it, which made him a little more obedient and reduced the sense of distance. "I really can't tell. I would believe you if you said you just started college this year. Are you from Beijing?"

"Checking your household registration"

"What?"

"Okay, I'll check it for you. How did you tell?"

"Your authentic Beijing accent is hard not to recognize."

Jiang Yubai raised his eyebrows, "My Mandarin is pretty standard, isn't it?"

Liang Xihe remembered that several of his classmates were also like this, so he just laughed and ignored him.

The two walked to the front of the Red Building of Peking University. The building is made of red bricks and red tiles, and is a combination of Western and Chinese architecture. The unique style reflects the pursuit of society at that time, carries the dreams of the ancestors, and witnesses China's modern history.

The two walked out of the door in silence after walking around. Jiang Yubai suddenly grabbed Liang Xihe and said, "Didn't you bring a camera? Let's take a photo together. After all, we have checked each other's household registration."

Liang Xihe had no objection, "How to?"

"Oh, wait!" Jiang Yubai walked a few steps, talked to a passerby for a few words, and then returned. "Excuse me, we'll take the photo here."

Liang Xihe handed the camera to a passerby and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Yubai. This time she didn't make a "V" sign, her hands fell quietly on both sides, and the man did the same with a slight smile on his face.

"Come, look at the camera!"

With the sound of a click, the first photo of the two of them was frozen in front of the red building of Peking University in the autumn.

After taking the photo, they separated. When leaving, Jiang Yubai asked her, "Can I take you a ride?"

"No, I want to walk for a while."

Jiang Yubai didn't force it, just waved at her, "I'll take the photo next time." After saying that, he left and walked to the parking lot without waiting for the girl to show a puzzled expression.

"Boss, I'm afraid I can't make it to the Beijing Hotel meeting," Xiao Chen said as he sat in front.

Jiang Yubai didn't raise his eyes, "Go straight back to the old house."