Here We Meet Again Chapter 32:

Chapter 32

Xiang Yuan turned around and left, Xu Yanshi smiled, which was not surprising. Looking at the stars with a drunk man, who knows what that man is thinking.

Xi'an has the third most smog in the country in recent years, not to mention looking at the stars, the moon is so big that you can see it faintly.

But Lizhou is fine. The smog index of the whole city is not as serious as other cities, and the smog index is good to mild. There is a ranch in a nearby town, which is a great holy place for stargazing. Every year, countless tourists come from all directions to watch the meteor shower. July and August are the most overwhelming seasons.

Xu Yanshi just checked the index tonight, and it is good.

But it's a pity.

I don't know how long it will take to see such a starry sky.

Five minutes later, Xiang Yuan came back with an extra glass of water in his hand.

When she pushed open the door of the meeting room and entered, Xu Yanshi was still the same as before, with loose cuffs and neckline, and a computer next to him where he usually sits, leaning against the edge of the table, pressing his fingers on the On the power button, it seems to be ready to shut down the computer. Hearing the sound, he paused with his hand, but didn't press it down. The person who was half on the table simply sat down, put the mobile phone on the table, and took the time to copy his pockets, looking at her comfortably.

Xiang Yuan walked up to him and handed over the water in his hand.

He glanced down.

Xiang Yuan said, "It will make you feel better after drinking."

Xu Yanshi took it, her fingers touched suddenly, the cold fingertips irritated Xiangyuan's scalp, she withdrew her hand suddenly, and said: "Don't drink in the future, you can't look good when you drink, it means that there is no alcohol in your body. Hydrogenase, alcohol needs to be decomposed by the liver, and it will kill people.”

Alcohol dehydrogenase?

Xu Yanshi laughed, and looked down at her eyes while holding a water glass, Xiang Yuan didn't look at him, and kept staring away.

In the end, he still didn't refute her, and nodded while drinking water to save face.

The water was a bit astringent in the mouth, and when it passed through his throat, there was a sour taste. He couldn't help but frowned, "What is this?"

"White sugar mixed with water and vinegar is more effective than hangover medicine. My dad always uses this when he drinks too much." Xiang Yuan told him the ingredients truthfully. ’ she said a little uncertainly.

"Where did you get the lemon?"

Xiang Yuan pointed behind him, "The one on Shi Tianyou's table."

…

The next second, Xu Yanshi put down the cup. He didn't want to vomit at first, but now his stomach started to churn, and he rubbed the bridge of his nose between his brows helplessly to calm down, but it felt like he was out of the box The tiger jumped up and down in his stomach upside down.

Xiang Yuan saw that his expression was not right, and his heart tightened, "What's wrong?"

The entire technical department knows that Shi Tianyou is a person who doesn't even bother to wash water glasses, and refuses to throw away rotten fruit if he can't finish it. There was a time when Gao Leng didn't know, he ate a mouthful of his orange, and the smell... I dare not touch Shi Tianyou's things in my life.

"It's okay." Xu Yan was afraid that she would blame herself, so she restrained herself.

Xiang Yuan: "Is the stamina coming up? Want to vomit?"

"Somewhat."

The man's handsome face was slightly pale, and his ears were slightly red. Xiang Yuan thought at that moment that his drinking was because of his ears. Before she could think about it, Xu Yan bent down and put her hands on her knees, trying to relieve the turbulence in her stomach.

Xiang Yuan stared at his tight shirt, his back and shoulders were clearly outlined, and his muscular male body could almost be seen.

"Shall I go to the bathroom with you?" she said subconsciously.

Xu Yan looked up at her, seemed to be smiling, turned her head slightly, pressed one hand on her stomach, and closed her mouth with a clenched fist with the other, her voice returned to her usual calm: "No, you Wait for me here."

…

The toilet door was pushed open.

Xu Yanshi vomited upside down, and there was a sour smell in her stomach. He lay down, facing the toilet, and locked the cubicle door with one hand.

Xiang Yuan didn't follow, but stood at the door and waited, listening to the heart-to-heart and lung-to-heart vomits inside.

She felt sour, as if she was the one who ate the lemon. The next second, she remembered what Chen Shu said.

Xiang Yuan lit a cigarette for himself and smoked while leaning against the toilet door.

In the dark corridor, separated by a toilet door, one smokes with his head up, and the other bends over to spit out wine.

She is leaning against the wall, the taste of nicotine is pervasive on the tip of her tongue and nose, she has no addiction to cigarettes, sometimes when everyone shares cigarettes, she will smoke one together, and she will not think of smoking in private, unless she is particularly upset Disturbed, or when the emotions of self-blame and guilt cannot be relieved.

Like now.

She felt guilty.

White smoke diffused in the air, and at the end of the dimly lit corridor, as if deep in the clouds, a figure poked there straight, lost in memory.

In fact, the first person she liked in high school was him.

In the midsummer of that year, when she first entered school, she heard the name Xu Yanshi frequently mentioned by her classmates. Later, when she met her in the campus, on the stairs, in the big classroom, and in every corner, she couldn't help but pay more attention. Well, it just suits my appetite, regardless of appearance, figure, or temperament, including the indifference when talking to people.

Coincidentally, he is also a top student.

As for Xiang Yuan, this person has been a little rebellious since he was a child. He is a scumbag, and he likes the kind of high-altitude flower that looks down on anyone.

When she chased someone, she never said bluntly that I like you, or wrote a confession letter. Most of her focus on flirting, and the ambiguity has escalated, and she should pull the distance appropriately to maintain the aesthetic feeling. Most of the boys can't help but take the initiative to confess their love first. This trick is quite tried and tested.

But Xu Yanshi was the only one who didn't hold back and took the initiative to speak first, but was rejected.

Moreover, she still refused in front of Zhong Ling, which was the point she was most worried about.

Ms. Zhong is their English teacher, and Xiangyuan's English is bad. On weekends and weekends, I will make up lessons at Mr. Zhong's house with a few classmates. Xu Yanshi would go there occasionally, but he wasn't there to make up lessons. Mr. Zhong was greedy for petty gains, wanted to make money, and was lazy.

Xu Yanshi was the best in English in the school, and was often caught as a young man.

At that time, she was actually a little jealous. Xu Yan always went to Teacher Zhong's house to help Zhong Ling with tutoring.

In fact, the two of them hadn't upgraded their ambiguity at that time. This was the first time that Xiang Yuan had chased a boy for so long, but he didn't respond at all. She was also a little tired. She stopped him downstairs at Zhong Ling's house. After complaining a lot, she suddenly seemed discouraged, and said a little wearily: "I can't keep up with you, Xu Yanshi."

Xu Yanshi said calmly, "Then don't chase after me."

Zhong Ling happened to chase out from inside and gave Xu Yanshi the wallet that had fallen.

The two of them hadn't finished talking, Zhong Ling obviously heard everything, and pretended to be innocent, and quietly handed over her hand, "God Xu, your wallet."

Then he looked at Xiang Yuan in feigned surprise, and then at Xu Yanshi: "What are you talking about?"

It was winter that year, and there were three snowfalls in Beijing. Snowflakes were flying under the street lamps, swirling tirelessly in the air. Once she felt sad, the cold invaded, and the blood in her whole body seemed to stop.

She closed her eyes, "Okay. Goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she bypassed the two and left directly.

She thought she was walking slowly, so she took two quick steps and started running again, but she still heard Zhong Ling's gloating voice behind her.

"You rejected her?"

"What a pity. She is so beautiful."

"But you are so smart, your future girlfriend will definitely be prettier than her."

When she heard Xu Yan, she seemed to reply: "Thank you."

…

Xiang Yuan is very affordable and let go. Her grandma told her since she was a child that many girls have a first love complex, thinking that the first boy they meet at the age of first love must be someone they will never meet again in this life. There is even a love plot. It takes a long time to like someone, and that is love. These are actually the moral shackles this society places on our girls. You can like many people in your life, and even fall in love with this person because of one action or one sentence. As long as you are sincere and serious in every relationship, and don't do anything that hurts the other party, why not do it? A woman with stories and delicate emotions is the most feminine.

So after Xiang Yuan was rejected by Xu Yanshi, she was only sad for a while, and soon revived with full blood. Coincidentally, a transfer student was transferred to the class at that time, and the two soon became very hot. That boy was considered a little ruffian, and he was not good at studying. When he confessed his love, the whole school was a sensation, and he was almost invited by his parents.

Since then, she seldom thinks of Xu Yanshi.

Until this reunion, she thought that she was as calm as water, but she never thought that the man who attracted her in the past would be even more attractive now.

Before when she was young and ignorant, she did not hide her feelings. Even if it was a star in the sky, as long as she liked it, she would try to pick it up.

But now, she didn't have the drive to be fearless when she was young, and she was more worried, and because of her previous experience, she was afraid of him. He didn't even think that Xu Yanshi would fall in love with her in such a short time. She was very fortunate that in Beijing that night, Xu Yanshi's sentence "I'm at this age, what's the use of liking" woke her up with a stick. What can a fever say?

Girl's heart, ambiguity and heartbeat are wiped out in an instant. In an instant, all sanity and sobriety returned to the brain.

Because of her parents, she was an unmarriageist since she was a child. In addition, in the past few years, the old man has always instilled in her that group interests are higher than personal interests. National interests are higher than group interests. When necessary, personal interests must be sacrificed for the interests of the group, or national interests are above all else.

It doesn't matter if it's group interests or personal interests, she has made up her mind not to get married anyway, and has always been a delicate little rich woman. At the end, if you want to fall in love, fall in love, and if you want to break up, break up. How comfortable. No one can restrain her unruly temper.

So, it's the same with Xu Yan.

The best way to maintain the relationship is not to fall in love with him, otherwise she will become an ex-boyfriend one day... She will still feel regretful.

What's more, he and she are no longer pure and ignorant teenagers.

At the cleanest and purest age, he clearly rejected her, so how could he fall in love with her at the most complicated and chaotic age.

——

The top floor was very windy, and Xu Yanshi didn't wear a coat, so the two went to the large conference room on the penultimate floor to close the balcony. Afraid that Xu Yanshi would catch a cold again, Xiang Yuan completely ignored Li Yongbiao's frugal style that he had always followed through. Fang turned on three air conditioners for him.

The software is a novice software. People who don’t understand nebulae, galaxies, and star maps can understand it, because it is very intuitive. As long as you use your mobile phone camera to face the sky, there will be corresponding arrangement explanations. He was also boring back then. , In order to get this software, I went to understand the nebula and the galaxy, and made a table with Lao Qing to import them. But it's not finished yet. There should have been a search function, but he didn't have time to add it. After drinking tonight, his mind was very heavy and he was not suitable for work, so he wanted to take her out to have a look first.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Yuan was immediately fascinated by the various constellations and galaxies in the sky. She was facing outwards, leaning on the railing, holding his mobile phone, facing the dark night without blinking, After studying the phone for a long time, his eyes gradually brightened, and he looked back at him in surprise: "This is Sirius? It seems to be brighter than the ones next to it."

Ignoring his answer, she looked for the constellation she was familiar with on the phone.

Orion, Pegasus... discovered.

"My Gemini is the closest to the moon, it really is a constellation taken care of by the moon goddess."

…

Seeing her face that has never seen the world, Xu Yanshi is leaning comfortably on the railing, bowing her head and buttoning her shirt, with a slight smile on her lips, "Pull to the left, you can see the galaxy."

He buckled and said casually: "Mars, Jupiter, something."

Xiang Yuan didn't pull it. She is used to Apple. She is not particularly used to the operation of Android phones. Mobile phone—"

Before the words were finished, the figure beside her flashed, and the man came over holding the railing cover, encircling her underneath.

Xiang Yuan first smelled the smell of wine, and then the faint smell of shower gel on his body. His breath penetrated every corner.

"Hold your phone up high."

The voice came from above her head.

Xiang Yuan froze all of a sudden, his back didn't dare to move, he bent over, supported the railing with one hand, and gently slid the other hand above her head, his hot breath wafting in her ear Volt.

I don't know if it was too quiet, or because he drank alcohol, and his breathing was heavier than usual.

Unaware that the girl below was thinking wildly, he adjusted the angle, stood upright, buttoned the cuff of his shirt with one hand, and whispered, "Did you see it?"

Xiang Yuan took a deep breath and returned his attention to the star map.

After a while, she turned around and praised.

"It really does exist. This is really much more convenient than an astronomical telescope, and there is an explanation. Look, this... Saturn, why can't I see the rings..." After speaking, he turned around.

Xu Yan lowered her head when she heard the sound, and couldn't help laughing, you can't see the star ring with an astronomical telescope, and everything is in your head every day. So, he bent down and prepared to explain to her.

As a result, Xiang Yuan suddenly remembered again, and suddenly turned around: "What kind of star are you—"

The tip of her nose hurts, and the masculine breath rushing towards her firmly hugs her.

Lips touch softly.

The two froze for a moment.

He didn't know when he bent down, his eyes fused together, the tip of his nose lightly touched her face, and his clear and hot breath hit her face. At this moment, it was like a room filled with gas. Blast!

Both of them stared at each other in a daze. Behind them were nebulae, and the banks of the moat were brightly lit, and the whole city was illuminated with colorful lights.

Xu Yanshi's usually clear eyes looked at her deeply at this moment, like a deep well, as if he wanted to **** her in. The restraint in his eyes was indescribable, like a pebble thrown from the bottom of a lake, A thousand layers of waves stirred up in her heart.

His lips were cold, with the taste of wine, and he pressed firmly on hers.

There is no temperature, but it is very soft. Xiang Yuan's whole body is numb, and all the blood in her body is rushing to her head. He withdrew, and sanity returned to his brain.

"Xiang Yuan—" In his eyes, there seemed to be some unspeakable emotions, a little suppressed.

Xiang Yuan interrupted calmly, "I understand, no need to explain."