Yuan Qingsu honestly finished a French literature class.

After class, the three of them walked on the university campus under the stars with their textbooks.

"What's there?" Ji Gong Shiliuye held the notes in his arms, and asked with his slender and fair fingers pointing to the brightly lit teaching building on his right hand.

Yuan Qingsu looked over there: "The teaching building of the Department of Engineering."

"The Department of Engineering? What did you learn?"

"Depending on what major it is, I know one who is a production and processing major who processes sensors in the laboratory all day long."

"Oh." Ji Gong Shiliuye pushed down the round frame's eyes, and he didn't understand what she looked like.

In fact, I don’t understand the source.

Before he met that classmate in the Department of Engineering, he always thought that the Department of Engineering made machine tools and produced auto parts.

"It sounds very hard," said Ji Gong Shiliuye.

"Yes, it is said that many people are busy until the school closes and then climbs over the wall."

"It's very interesting to climb over the wall." Her face was full of 'wanting to experience'.

Yuan Qingsu glanced at her. Her posture of holding books was very high. Even because it was too standard, it seemed a little unnatural, as if she was playing the ideal college student in her mind.

"Is your witch's life very closed?" He turned his head and asked Shen Lin Yuzi.

"I don't understand the Ise God Palace." Miko Kamiyashi is a real female college student. Apart from being too beautiful, she has a casual expression and posture.

"Ask me, I know, I know." Ji Gong Shiliuye raised his hand.

"Okay, ask you, what did you come to our school for?"

"You are cheating!" Ji Miyu Shijiya smiled and patted Genkisu's arm, "I can't help it. Yagyu Sanqianzi can't find it. I can only stay in Tokyo. The only two of you can play with me. The others are boring."

"Can't find it, shouldn't you continue looking for it? Why did you play?" Yuan Qingsu said.

"I'm looking for it." Ji Gong Shiliuye pushed his glasses up and looked around the campus.

"...Aren't you afraid that the Lord of Kyoto blamed him? Isn't that a very cruel person?"

"No, the Lord of Kyoto is not cruel, he is a very kind and majestic master." Ji Miguchi Shijiya retorted.

"Because I was late, I killed the whole family. Isn't that cruel?" Yuan Qingsu pretended to be puzzled and asked about what he was curious about from the witch.

Himeguchi Shijiya said "Ha" and said with a catch expression: "I want to tell the Lord of Kyoto, 'Genyosu tells you bad things'."

"No, no, no." Yuan Qingsu was a little scared. His old mother still lives in Shiguo, which belongs to Kansai.

"Treat me to dinner!"

“It can’t be too expensive.”

"no problem!"

"What is the purpose of me taking literature class?" Yuan Qingsu sighed.

The night wind blew, and the ginkgo trees above our heads rustled, a slightly chilling early spring night.

The three of them walked out of the main gate and came to the road. Street lights lit up on the street and extended neatly to the distance.

"I want to know what you are doing, too?" Shen Lin Yuzi said, blew the night wind.

"Listen to the class." Yuan Qingsu said naturally, "Through this class, I learned the name of the village where Scott was when he was in elementary school."

"Excellent." Shen Lin Yuzi said perfunctorily.

"Didn't Scott say it too, "Time and trends will never be with people." Smart people will not waste time." Yuan Qingsu showed off the famous saying he had just heard from class.

Shen Lin Yuzi seemed to have nothing to say about this.

"I, I, I know too!" Ji Gong Shiliuye raised his hand again.

"Well, that's right, we are all smart people." Yuan Qingsu's tone became meaningful.

"It's boring for you to do this." Ji Gong Shiliuye put down his hand and gave him an angrily blank look.

Yuan Qingsu was not afraid of her at all, because Shen Lin Yuzi was by her side.

After yesterday's full bloom, the petals of the cherry blossom trees planted on the way to the station have almost fallen.

The passing students had no interest in the scattered cherry blossoms, and no one looked at them.

"I don't know what happened to the two people who got married yesterday." In front of the traffic light, Yuan Qingsu looked at the cherry blossom petals falling in the wind.

"It's already dead." Ji Gong Shiliuye said lightly.

"Die?" Yuan Qingsu turned her eyes on her.

Shen Lin Yuzi seemed a little surprised.

"Don't you read the news and newspapers?" Ji Gong Shiliuye looked at the two of them speechlessly. The three of them seemed to be ordinary college students chatting after class.

In fact, Yuan Qingsu and Shenlin Yuzi are just, only Ji Gong Shiliu Ye is not.

"Miss Shenlin lives in the place where she lives, and she lives a primitive life. I practice all day long, and the rest of my time is either studying or thinking about how to pay off my debts." Yuan Qingsu replied.

"You don't seem to be sad for that new couple?" Ji Gong Shiliuye tilted his head and stared at him.

Compared with Yuan Qingsu, who was still talking about it, although Shen Lin Yuzi had no expression on his face, he could still see some sadness and regret.

"Every time there are people who die, and they are not the only ones. What's the use of being sad?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless man, I saw it wrong." Ji Gong Shiliuye said with a pursed mouth.

"It's not just sadness, but also regret, fear, anxiety, tension, etc. These negative emotions are endless, resurrection from the dead, sometimes fade and sometimes prosper, but they are meaningless, so remember the lessons and learn from experience, you don't need to take them too seriously."

Yuan Qingsu's words were said to the Shen Lin Yuzi, who took the responsibility on him.

"I am worthy of being a person with broad and profound skills." Ji Gong Shiliuye said in admiration, "I value you more and more."

"That's it."

The red light flashed, the green light lit up, and the three of them walked across the zebra crossing.

Shen Lin Yuzi's face returned to its original state.

Her abilities are equally profound.

Measure is the sum of all aspects of a person, desire, talent, will and potential, which are all in it.

In terms of emotions, when a person has enough tools, he will not be troubled by trivial things that are worth mentioning, nor will he be immersed in the confusion and sadness of the past.

No matter what happens, you can stand up with your strong will.

"Remember to invite me to dinner." Ji Gong Shiliu Ye said to Yuan Qingsu when he was separated in front of the station.

"The school cafeteria tomorrow at noon."

On the way to the White Mountain Shrine with Kanlin Oko, Yuan Qingsu used her mobile phone to search for related news.

At the beginning of the news, it was written in big black words: "How long can love last?!"

The couple committed suicide last night, that is, on the wedding night, the way was to jump from the bridge into Chidori Abyss.

The two left suicide notes with a suicide note written on it.

After summarizing the suicide note, it is:

There is no love that only has happiness but no pain. No matter how intense the love is, it will eventually be dull in the years, so you choose to commit suicide when you love each other the most and achieve eternity of love.

"The eternal love" is the original text in the letter. Yuan Qingsu has lived for so many years and has never thought about the eternal love.

In the newspaper photos, the bodies of the two were covered with white cloth. Yuan Qingsu could not see clearly whether they were happy or regretful after their death.

The only thing you can see is the bride's skirt.

The beautiful tulle skirt that was originally tall and fluffy became dead, and it was tightly attached to the body without temperature.

"A thing like a wedding dress..." he said to himself half a sentence.

Shen Lin Yuzi looked at the "Avanho" in his hand and waited for him to continue talking.

"Wedding dresses," Yuan Qingsu turned off his phone, "It looks light and fluffy, but in fact it is all supported by the skirt inside, and life is the same. The surface is tenacious, but it actually breaks when touched."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Shen Lin Yuzi.

"Miss Shenlin, please be more strict with me."

Shen Lin Yuzi nodded slightly, wondering if he had listened carefully, and continued to read Scott's historical novels.

The tram was moving forward with a clang, and it was pitch black outside the window, reflecting Yuan Qingsu's resolute and sharp eyes.

Must be strong.

You can't die if you don't understand it like this new couple.

His inner pride would never allow such a thing to happen to him.

Then... Yuan Qingsu accidentally practiced too much at the Shiratsuyama Shrine. Not only did he miss the last tram, but he also passed the dormitory access control time.

He explained to the administrator that he accidentally read the book too late and was scolded for a few words, and he promised that he would not be put in after the next time.

The next morning, I continued to practice morning under the huge vertebra tree next to the "Sansilang Pool".
To be continued...