Chapter 226 The past cannot be traced, but it shines brightly in memory


Chapter 226 The past cannot be traced, but it shines brightly in memory

Lu Yidong didn't say anything to express her disdain for her brother's "lofty words" like before. She bit the lollipop in her mouth with some dissatisfaction and said, "Humph, if you study, then I will study too. I want to learn more than You longer.”

"You'd better tell the truth. I told you that I will no longer help you hold parent-teacher conferences!"

The bedroom door was closed by Lu Yidong, and Lu Yuanqiu didn't know if his words reached her ears, but he heard the sound of the TV in the living room being turned off.

Although it doesn't matter if this girl can't go to college, my brother also hopes that she can take her youth seriously... Lu Yuanqiu shook his head slightly and raised his eyebrows in his mind.

He moved his chair forward and continued to answer questions.

We studied until five o'clock in the afternoon. When Lu Yuanqiu went out to drink water, he opened his sister's bedroom and found that the little loli was already lying on the table, drooling and sound asleep.

"Ahem!"

Lu Yuanqiu coughed violently.

As if Lu Yidong's soul had returned to his body, he quickly sat up, picked up his pen, and continued studying with his head buried in the ground.

"Oh, it's gone." Lu Yuanqiu shouldn't have placed hope on his sister.

At this time, there was a notification tone from his mobile phone. He took it out and saw that it was Qin Luo who had sent him a message.

"Senior Qin": Senior Brother Lu, I have sent you the template of the newspaper that will be published tomorrow via email. Are you the first to take a look at it?

Lu Yuanqiu drank all the water in the cup, then walked into the bedroom, turned on the computer, and clicked on the mailbox.

The first thing you see is a big headline.

"The past cannot be traced, but it shines brightly in memory - Lucheng No. 7 Middle School New Year's Day Party"

Below the title is a photo of Bai Qingxia on stage, which was also the one carefully selected by Lu Yuanqiu.

The school uniform, the ponytail, and this innocent side face... Lu Yuanqiu stared at the photo for a long time, and suddenly saw himself next to him.

He couldn't help but laugh. They made his figure on the edge of the stage smaller. The small him looked at the big Bai Qingxia.

"This is treating me as an Easter egg. All your eyes are attracted by the pure and beautiful female students. If you don't pay attention, you really can't see me." Lu Yuanqiu muttered.

However...there is a certain artistic conception to this.

Secret love is a person's chaos.

Her brilliance always fills the field of vision and shines brightly, while the little me always stands in the corner, looking at her in the light, full of longing.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but nod in appreciation. The photo was well placed.

The article below the photo briefly describes the background of the above picture. The meaning can be summarized as follows:

"The girl accidentally lost her dance uniform before performing ballet. She suddenly wanted to put on her school uniform and dance, but it caused an unexpected effect at the scene."

As for the effect, the summary is: "Looking at this school uniform and this innocent face, countless adult audiences thought of the girl who made them dream of back then, and they all missed their youth. They looked at the stage and shed tears for a while, sighing with emotion. Never return.”

Lu Yuanqiu scrolled down the mouse, looked at the article, and couldn't help laughing.

As expected of someone who often writes press releases, this idea makes sense.

He read all the way and found that the entire article was indeed well written, and the lines were full of regrets, memories, and youth.

As Lu Yuanqiu watched, the smile on his lips gradually faded, his eyes became serious, and the only sound left was the sound of sliding the mouse wheel.

"Youth is an out-of-print movie that cannot be played back. Now that the movie has ended, I still think about it for a long time."

……

"The sourness of secret love and the sweat of struggle have become the footnotes of youth."

……

"We once ran side by side on the road of youth, but now we go our separate ways. Those crazy days together have become the softest corner in my heart."

……

Lu Yuanqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and suddenly thought of the New Year's Eve scene last night. It had only been a dozen hours, but he had already started to miss those friends because of the words in front of him.

Mad, there is something wrong with this manuscript, I’m rough. ……

"The train of youth is passing by rapidly. I stand on the platform of time and watch it go away. Although I have regrets, I am also grateful that this journey has shaped me into who I am today."

Seeing the end of this paragraph, Lu Yuanqiu thought it was over, but he didn't expect that when he scrolled down, there were a few sentences after:

"But I still can't forget her."

“The past cannot be pursued.”

"She shines brightly in memory."

Lu Yuanqiu licked his dry lips, and couldn't help but scroll up to look at Bai Qingxia's photos. Suddenly he was stunned, thinking that after reading the article, he couldn't help but run back to look at the girls' photos. Was he already distracted by this article? Did you guess the author of the article?

He glanced at the title.

The line of the title appears again at the end, but the word "but is" was changed to "she is".

The title is about youth, and the end is about her.

Lu Yuanqiu took out his mobile phone and asked: "Senior Qin, did you write this article?"

"Senior Qin": The main editor, he thought my writing didn't make sense when he read it... [face covering]

No wonder, in the first few paragraphs introducing school uniforms, you can tell that he is an old news person, and he just missed adding the word "shocked".

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If this newspaper is published tomorrow and the response is mediocre, then the world will really be incomprehensible.

"Hey, I'm clearly still in my youth, why do I start to feel regretful?" Lu Yuanqiu laughed to himself.

Lu Yuanqiu took out his mobile phone and wanted to dial Bai Qingxia's number. After thinking about it, he put the phone down, not intending to disturb her study.

He looked at Bai Qingxia's photo in the newspaper again, and looked at it carefully for a while, as if he wanted to memorize her face deeply again, before closing the computer.

...Forget it, don't regret it blindly. He is right in Osmanthus Alley. You can see him if you want to see him. If you want to hear the sound, you can call him to hear him.

Let's continue studying. The most important thing now is to be consistent.

……

In the coffee shop, there are many people.

Lu Yuanqiu, who was 32 years old and dressed in a suit and leather shoes, suddenly raised his head and took a deep breath in a sharp voice.

He seemed to have been holding his breath for a long time, his chest heaved violently, and then he looked at everything strange and familiar in front of him in horror.

Cafe?

Lu Yuanqiu frowned.

"Yuanqiu, what's wrong with you? You just suddenly lay down and didn't say a word."

Lu Yuanqiu looked at the mature man sitting in front of him. He was probably in his thirties, his eyes were a little depressed, and his stubble was not shaved off, but his eyes were filled with concern at this moment.

"...High strength?"

Lu Yuanqiu shouted in confusion.

Gao Qiang sneered: "Yeah, you don't recognize me anymore? Oh, yes, I just didn't finish what I said. The person who voted for you back then was actually Bai Qingxia."

Lu Yuanqiu ignored the other party at all. He stretched out his trembling hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He looked at the smartphone in front of him and January 13, 2025 on it. Lu Yuanqiu's eyes were red, and his fingers began to poke at the screen crazily. A phone call was made.

"What are you doing?"

"Call Bai Qingxia!"

Lu Yuanqiu's breathing was trembling. After speaking, he quickly put the phone to his ear and waited eagerly.

Gao Qiang was stunned: "Ah? She... didn't she die 15 years ago?"

Lu Yuanqiu didn't listen until a voice appeared in his ear.

"Hello, the number you dialed is not available, please check before dialing..."

(End of chapter)

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