In April, poplar catkins fall like snow, begonias fall colorfully, and the University City is filled with the breath of spring.

    It's spring recruiting time, and the students who are about to graduate carry their resumes and shuttle between different classrooms, showing anxiety and seriousness that are inconsistent with the warm spring day. There is a long queue in front of the registration offices of well-known enterprises.

    Cheng Shenmo came out of the library, holding a few classics of traditional Chinese medicine in his arms, walked through the crowd unhurriedly, and walked towards the dormitory.

    Suddenly, a hand patted him from behind.

    "Ah Mo, why didn't you go to the spring basketball game between our school and the Capital Conservatory of Music today? There are so many beauties in the Conservatory of Music, it's so beautiful, I can't see it." Yu Liu who was thinking endlessly embraced

    Cheng With dark shoulders and straight eyes, it seems that they are still thinking about it.

    Cheng Shenmo has long been used to the noise of his roommates, and joked: "Are you still in the mood to watch the football game? If you don't accompany me to the interview, Lingling didn't cut you?" Their school is next to the Conservatory of Music

    . Liu Dayi often went to the Conservatory of Music to wander around, which really made him chase Lingling as his girlfriend.

    The two of them blended oil with each other, from freshman to senior year.

    He and Yu Liu majored in traditional Chinese medicine, "five plus three" combined undergraduate and master's degree. When others are busy taking postgraduate entrance examinations and looking for jobs, they seem very relaxed and content.

    "I was still looking for a job two days ago... As a result, guess what, I was suddenly told to take the postgraduate entrance examination yesterday! I didn't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination in my junior year, but I was about to graduate, and I suddenly wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination... There is no way, as a family member, I must support it. So..."

    Yu Liu smiled and said, "As for me, buddy, I want to move out to take care of Lingling." "

    Please eat."     Yu Liu: "Don't talk about it, I can't do it."     "Chengnan buffet seafood dinner .” Cheng Shenmo was not polite.

    Cheng Shenmo pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, "There are four people in our dormitory, Ah Hua He Xiaoxiao is from this city, and has almost never lived in a dormitory. Only you and I depend on each other for life. If you leave, it would be better if the mandarin ducks become a pair of butterflies, and I will be left alone in the cold kiln..."

    Yu Liu: "You take advantage of the fire to rob, there are more than 400 people in that family..."

    Cheng Shenmo groaned, and sobbed: "I have pity on my lonely family staying in the cold kiln..." "

    Stop pretending, who told you not to play tricks on your own?" My friend, it's been four years, and the little cats downstairs have had three babies, and I haven't seen our Chinese medicine department and national scholarship winners have moved even a little bit of mortal heart."

    Cheng Shenmo paused, and flashed in his mind Over blurred figures. Six years ago, he fell ill. Since then, I often have similar dreams. In the dream, he is an ancient doctor, and there is always a person, a man, smiling at me gently, but I can't see his face clearly.

    They seemed to have experienced a lot in the dream, but when they woke up, they couldn't remember what happened. Only the faster heartbeat told him that the man was the one he loved deeply.

    Therefore, after the college entrance examination, Cheng Shenmo applied for a major in traditional Chinese medicine. I seem to be quite talented in Chinese medicine, not only can I understand a little bit, but I will even suddenly come up with knowledge that I haven't learned yet. He felt more and more that there must be such a person, and they would always meet.

    He came back to his senses, curled his lips and said: "Who will help you cover up during the rounds of the student union, help you find it during class, and help you tutor after class. Teach your homework like a strict father, and care about your life like a loving mother. Do you want me?" Tell Lingling, I wrote the love poem..."

    "Don't! Dad, you are my beloved father." Yu Liu hurriedly interrupted, gritted his teeth and said, "Please, I can't please."

    Cheng Shenmo touched Yu In Liu's head, he said cheerfully: "Good boy."

    When the phone rang, Cheng Shenmo glanced at the caller ID, put away his smile, and connected the phone.

    "Well, I helped you inquire about the school's ranking, and I will send you the relevant information shortly. As for majors, I think it's better to choose Hanghang's preference. He doesn't like to study as a teacher, so don't force him..."

    After patiently persuading him, Cheng Shenmo hung up the phone. Yu Liu, who was next to him, curled her lips in disdain, "Your father is asking you again to find out what major his son should enroll in university?

    "

    "He's the only one who still has face..." Yu Liu glanced at Cheng Shenmo's calm face, then lowered his tone, still aggrieved.

    He and Cheng Shenmo were roommates in junior high school, who happened to be majoring in the same university, and they met again, and soon became friends.

    Yu Liu remembered that Cheng Shenmo's parents divorced when he was very young, and Xiao Shenmo's father didn't love his mother or his mother. Few people live on campus in junior high school. He only lives on campus because his parents work in other places. It wasn't until he graduated from junior high school and moved to the south with his parents that he gradually lost contact with Cheng Shenmo.

    Junior high school students are no more than half-old children, and almost all of them leave their parents for the first time and live with others. Yu Liu's parents, grandparents and grandparents were all dispatched to help get supplies, lay bed sheets, and make arrangements. The other roommates are similar to him, with their parents, relatives and friends by their side. Because of the young age, there were still crying noses, and the parents wiped their tears distressedly.

    Only Cheng Shenmo came alone. Make the bed by yourself, get the meal card by yourself, buy the kettle and bowl by yourself... sort out all the new enrollment matters, in an orderly manner.

    Anyway, in the three years of junior high school, Yu Liu never saw Cheng Shenmo's parents come to see their children. When Cheng Shenmo came home from vacation, he also lived at his grandma's house in the countryside.

    The most impressive time for Yu Liu was when chickenpox was a pandemic in the school, and Cheng Shenmo had a fever in the middle of the night. The head teacher called his parents to pick him up, but after four or five calls, he couldn’t get through, and finally got through. , Said that he was too busy at work, and asked Cheng Shenmo to go back to his hometown by himself.

    In the end, it was the head teacher who helped Cheng Shenmo see a doctor, took him back to his home, and took care of him until he recovered.

    To this day, Cheng Shenmo still visits the homeroom teacher during winter and summer vacations.

    At that time, Cheng Shenmo had a good temper and a lively personality. But Yu Liu felt that she was always covered by a hazy veil, making it impossible for people to really get close. Now that I think about it, maybe this is my guard.

    When we meet again in university, Cheng Shenmo's temper is still very lively, but the feeling is completely different. In the past, Cheng Shenmo was like a lonely little beast pretending to blend in with the crowd, but now Cheng Shenmo seems to have grown up in a family full of love, with a strong sense of security, no one would be unwilling to be with him be friends.

    Yu Liu is very curious about what happened in high school that made his personality change so much. It's a pity that after many inquiries, he couldn't find out the reason, as if he suddenly changed into a different person.

    Could this be the legendary epiphany? Yu Liu rubbed his chin, confused.

    If Cheng Shenmo knew his doubts, he might not be able to answer them himself. A long time ago, he felt resentment and unwillingness towards his incompetent parents, and he first chose to be vigilant when others showed favor. However, in those hazy dreams, he was loved and grew up, and he also had someone he loved. After waking up from the dream, he was completely relieved.

    Cheng Shenmo put the phone back in his pocket, shrugged: "It's easy to do, it doesn't hinder anything, who taught me to be handsome and kind." His

    parents gave him support until he was eighteen years old, fulfilling certain responsibilities. Correspondingly, Cheng Shenmo is willing to pay back an equal amount of support.

    The episode is very small, and it's over in one go. Cheng Shenmo put his arms around Yu Liu's neck and said with a smile, "Come on, I'll help you pack your luggage. I'm free at noon on Friday, seafood feast..." "

    You're a big foodie!" Yu Liu said.

    On Friday, Chengnan Seafood Buffet.

    Cheng Shenmo dragged the salmon with his left hand and the crab with his right hand, like a dancing butterfly, weaving through the noisy crowd.

    He selected his favorite food with great precision and sat down gracefully. On the table, dishes were piled up into hills, and the food scraps at the corners told the tragic battle just now.

    After Cheng Shenmo sat down, he took a bite of a piece of fat salmon. In his busy schedule, he took time to glance at Yu Liu who was looking down at his phone, and asked, "Lingling hasn't arrived yet?"

    Yu Liu's face flushed a little, and he frowned and said, "I'm not coming, what are you talking about?" Music class. She learns saxophone, what kind of flute class does she take?"

    He murmured, and opened his girlfriend's circle of friends:

    ——You are the stunning beauty who descended from the mortal world, you are my muse .

    ——The accompanying picture is a small video shot secretly. The man in the video is wearing a gray-blue linen suit, tall and tall, with a pair of beautiful red and phoenix eyes half hanging down, immersed in the sound of flute, cold and alienated.

    When Yu Liu regained consciousness, he realized that he had finished watching the short video. He blushed in embarrassment, and while expressing his dissatisfaction with comments, he said angrily: "Lingling said that the postgraduate entrance examination is to see handsome guys in school for a few more years! I thought it was a joke... I didn't expect it to be true! Who is this person? If you look like this and become a star, what kind of teacher should you be?!"

    Cheng Shenmo wiped out a plate of salmon, and was pulling the crab legs with both hands. Hearing this, he stretched his neck and rubbed it in front of Yu Liu's phone, curiously asking: "What teacher..."

    The Moments video only saw the background of a lecture table. He glanced around the comments, most of which were screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh") and "genius musician" "immortals descended to earth" and other words.

    Cheng Shenmo, out of his instinct to control his face, elbowed Yu Liu, urging him to turn on the video, so that he could open his eyes.

    The small video was zoomed in and played on the screen, and the people on the screen raised their eyes lightly, their eyes seemed to be full of moonlight, exuding a halo of alienation and coldness.

    It was as if a string broke with a "snap" in my mind, and the buzzing echo was stirred up from it. Surging, unknown emotions surged out of his chest, drowning Cheng Shenmo.

    "You... why are you crying?" Yu Liu was startled.

    Touching the teardrops in the corner of his eyes with his fingers, Cheng Shenmo opened his mouth, his voice suddenly hoarse: "Which classroom is Lingling in? Tell me quickly." Yu Liu was dazed, and under Cheng Shenmo's constant urging, he hurriedly sent a

    message , and got Lingling's answer: Room 401, Shaw Building, fourth floor...

    Cheng Shenmo repeated silently, grabbed his phone, and flew away, leaving Yu Liu alone in a daze.

    When Cheng Shenmo came out of the commercial building, there was a traffic flow at the intersection, and a dense crowd of people, staggering back and forth.

    He looked around, the noise becoming a busy tone in his ears. He was looking eagerly, but for a moment he didn't know what he was looking for. There was only one voice in his heart repeating loudly—it was him, it was him.

    After getting into the taxi, Cheng Shenmo pressed his chest to cover up the crazy beating, and gradually regained his composure.

    When he walked quickly to the Shaw Building, a steady stream of students passed by him, and happened to see Lingling.

    His face changed slightly, and he walked forward quickly: "Lingling, are you out of class?" "

    Yes, Momo, aren't you eating buffet? You came here to pick me up?" Lingling asked.

    The three of them knew each other well, and Lingling regarded Cheng Shenmo as her boyfriend.

    "No." Cheng Shenmo answered mercilessly, kept looking behind her, and said absently, "I saw a small video posted by your circle of friends. Who is your teacher in Xiaole class? He is now Where is it?"

    Lingling's eyes lit up, and the gossip radar instantly ignited, and she grabbed Cheng Shenmo and walked towards the corridor under the shade of the trees.

    "Don't drag me..." Cheng Shenmo looked around the teaching building unwillingly.

    Lingling thumped him unceremoniously: "Professor Su has already left, and he may have already left the school gate by this time. If you stare eagerly, you won't see anything." Cheng Shenmo suddenly became sluggish like a discouraged ball

    .

    "What's your situation? You know Professor Su?"

    The two sat under the shade of a tree, not far away, a few students were reciting some ancient words, with a unique ancient charm.

    Cheng Shenmo raised his head slightly, and the dappled sunlight fell from the gaps in the wide green leaves and landed on his face, and he felt an unprecedented breath of life.

    "I don't know." Cheng Shenmo pursed his lips, "His name is Su... Su what?

    " The proud son of the sky, a genius musician who is only twenty-five years old..."

    Lingling boasted that it should only exist in the sky, and Cheng Shenmo could only silently recite "Su Qingyun, Su Qingyun, Su Qingyun..." as if even this His name was familiar to him as if he had called it thousands of times.

    As if he lost his soul, Lingling covered her mouth and laughed. There are quite a few gays in the Conservatory of Music, and when they saw Cheng Shenmo, they almost all wanted to make a match through her, but Cheng Shenmo was stunned to see none of them. Lingling almost thought he was a celibate, it turned out that it wasn't that he was unfeeling, but that he had a high vision.

    "Comrade Cheng Shenmo, there is something wrong with you. Tell me quickly, or I won't give you Professor Su's schedule." Lingling raised her eyebrows.

    Cheng Shenmo came back to his senses, and said leisurely: "Lingling, you know that there is a mole on the tiger's mouth on my left hand, right? It is said that there is a mole on the same spot on the other hand of my partner in the previous life. This is a secret sign of recognition in this life." .Today I saw Su Qingyun..."

    Lingling said in amazement: "Could it be that there is a mole on the tiger's mouth on Professor Su's right hand playing the flute? Why didn't I notice? You mean, you and Professor Su were a couple in previous lives Lover? God...so dreamy..."

    Cheng Shenmo shook his head: "He didn't."

    Lingling suddenly became angry: "Then what are you talking about."

    "His mole is in my heart, I saw it His first glance." Cheng Shenmo hooked the corners of his lips.

    Lingling rolled her eyes, and said speechlessly: "I've been going around for a long time, isn't it because you see that Professor Su is good-looking, and you are attracted to him?"

    Cheng Shenmo blinked his clear and round almond eyes, showing a somewhat innocent look : "Could young people's 'seeing sex' be called 'seeing sex'? This is called 'love at first sight', destined to be 'love at first sight'..." Lingling: "I believe you." Cheng Shen, who fell in love at

    first

    sight Mo Aiyi came like a flood, unstoppable.

    After receiving Su Qingyun's class schedule from Lingling, the first thing she did was go shopping at the mall. From hair to toe, she looked brand new.

    The next day, Cheng Shenmo took a low-quality bamboo flute that was bought for tens of dollars, and shook hands with Lingling.

    "Yes, Momo. Excuse me for this one!
    Cheng Shenmo crossed his hands on his chest: "Daba. I was afraid that Yu Liu would kill me. He was depressed when he went back yesterday. Why don't you apologize and delete the video." "Why should I delete it

    ? Professor Su is my male god, what's wrong with my god I worship? I just want to bask in the sun, I just want to bask in the sun, I feel uncomfortable." Lingling said with her hands on her hips.

    "Okay, okay, I'll serve you, miss." Cheng Shenmo clasped his hands together and begged for mercy. One side is a buddy, the other side is a sister, and the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. Anyway, as he said, he has fulfilled his father's responsibility.

    The two walked towards the teaching building and chatted.

    "As soon as Professor Su came, the classroom was full of seats, and there were still people standing outside the door watching... No, just attending the class. In the past half a month, there were no less than four or five people who confessed their love in public. There were men and women, all of them... "

    Lingling stroked her neck with her hand, and stuck out her tongue, "It was a terrible death. I refused directly and showed no mercy. Since then, Professor Su has been nicknamed—'Cold-faced Yama Immortal Son'." "Zhu

    Jun Success." Lingling shook her head again, and patted Cheng Shenmo's shoulder again. Obviously, I don't have much hope for the good sister's road to love.

    When I got to the classroom, there were still ten minutes before class, and it was almost full. For college students, this is really commendable, enough to see the charm of Professor Su.

    Lingling led Cheng Shenmo, and finally found two vacant seats on the side in the penultimate row.

    Before turning on the air conditioner, the classroom was full of people. Even if there was a breeze blowing through the window, Cheng Shenmo's nose tip and forehead were still covered with fine sweat.

    I don't know whether I was nervous or too hard, the palm of the hand holding the bamboo flute was sweating, and the bamboo flute kept sliding down. Cheng Shenmo pinched his trousers with his palms from time to time to wipe off the sweat.

    After waiting impatiently, Su Qingyun, who was wearing a blue linen casual outfit, walked slowly into the classroom.

    Cheng Shenmo looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, his heart seemed to be controlled by a big hand, and a tiny shock spread throughout his body.

    She stared intently, sweat dripping from her eyelashes. In the blur, the man's sight seemed to pause for a moment towards him.

    Cheng Shenmo quickly lowered his head and wiped off the sweat around his eyes with the back of his hand. When he looked up again, the man was already standing on the podium, greeting everyone in an orderly manner.

    "Didn't expect my elective course to be so popular?" Su Qingyun curled her lips into a smile, "There are new faces every week." The

    class laughed playfully, and Su Qingyun was not annoyed, and cast Xiaoqu on the multimedia Music score - "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

    "I still want to say: my class is not a basic Xiao music class. If you don't understand the music theory of Xiao, I am afraid that some students will simply listen to Xiao music...instead of spending an entire hour listening to it For the first song, why don't you go back and spend five minutes listening to it online, so as not to waste everyone's precious time."

    When he said this, his eyes swept across the crowd with a substantive pressure. The air froze for an instant, and the noise of playfulness at the scene died down very quickly.

    As soon as it was quiet, Su Qingyun began to slowly explain the artistic conception expressed in the ancient poem "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" and the flute score.

    His voice was as clear as water, accompanied by the flute he played from time to time, as if bringing everyone into a quiet and elegant mood.

    Cheng Shenmo gradually listened attentively, and some messy images flashed through his mind. Under the moonlight, the flute is moving, and the beauty is even more moving.

    "The classmate in the gray-green windbreaker..."

    Lingling kicked Cheng Shenmo hard, lowered her head to make Yan Yi at him, silently lip-syncing: "Male god—I call you, call you!" Cheng

    Shenmo Shen Mo shuddered and stood up abruptly. The bamboo flute slipped from his hand and fell to the gray concrete floor, breaking into two pieces with a "click".

    Su Qingyun chuckled softly: "Student, in order not to play the music, don't break the flute."

    "Ha——" the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

    Cheng Shenmo blushed like a tomato, wishing he could shrink into a ball of confetti on the spot, so hurry up and throw him out.

    "Okay," Su Qingyun called to stop the noise, walked to the back row, and stood still in front of Cheng Shenmo.

    The specious smile in Danfeng's eyes made Cheng Shenmo feel like the sun at noon in summer, making him hot, and he couldn't help shrinking a little.

    "Short..."

    A voice that was softer than the wind floated into his ears, and Cheng Shenmo suddenly burst into flames!

    He hates people calling him "short" the most! I drank so much milk that I almost vomited. It's easy to grow to 1.75 meters!

    Cheng Shenmo looked directly angrily, but saw Su Qingyun's faint smile, and he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression—could it be that he heard it wrong?

    After all, Su Qingyun is like a lotus emerging from water, as cold and beautiful as the scenery of the moon.

    Su Qingyun bent down to pick up the broken bamboo flute and put it on the desk.

    "Student, your flute is broken, and I am partly responsible for it. How about this, I will give you this flute in my hand. I hope you can study hard and live up to your love... However, I still need this flute in class. Take the flute. You can find me to get the flute alone after class."

    Su Qingyun said seriously.

    Cheng Shenmo's eyes widened in disbelief, like a frightened rabbit. If it had ears, they would stand up high.

    There was an uproar in the classroom, and someone whispered.

    "This flute is white and translucent, like it's made of jade..." "

    How much does it cost? How could it be given to a student who met for the first time..." "

    I would have broken the flute on purpose if I knew it, it belonged to Professor Su Xiao Ai..."

    "This is not a student of our academy! Damn it, it's another little goblin who sneaked in to confuse the male god! What a good trick, he immediately attracted the attention of the professor..." "Green tea for the scheming man!

    "

    ...

    Cheng Shen Mo couldn't hear the small chatter at all, his soul was wandering, not knowing what to do.

    As if she didn't receive a response for a long time, Su Qingyun leaned slightly, and moved a little closer, her voice soft and soft: "Huh? Classmate, did you hear me?" It was

    too close.

    Cheng Shenmo was so close that he could smell his pleasant scent, like... like the fragrance of grass and trees in the mountains after rain.

    Cheng Shenmo was dizzy for a while, and nodded in confusion. It wasn't until she was sat down by Lingling that she finally came back to her senses.

    Su Qingyun returned to the podium early and continued to give lectures.

    "Who on the riverside sees the moon for the first time? When does the river moon shine on people?...I don't know who the river moon treats...Life is short, but existence is long...What Xiaoqu wants to express is this kind of peace, perseverance, pursuit and Love..."

    Lingling made a sound of "puchi—puchi—" a heart of gossip was steaming like a raging fire, but she couldn't get a response from the person concerned.

    She finally couldn't help it, and whispered in Cheng Shenmo's ear: "Mo Mo, Professor Su sent you Xiao Yan... Do you know him?

    " It wasn't her own delusion, when Lingling spoke to him, Su Qingyun's eyes seemed to pause for a second, full of displeasure.

    You are so strict in class, Professor Su.

    Cheng Shenmo is like a primary school student at the age of one or two. When caught by the teacher's eyes, he immediately sat upright and did not forget to punch his deskmate: "Sit down and listen to the class."