Spring Full Siheyuan: Starting from a Researcher
47 Comrade He Yushun, let’s have a poetry competition

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After Manager Yang pulled He Yuzhu away, only He Yushun and Lin Xiaomu were left on the road.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

To be honest, when He Yushun met Lin Xiaomu in the library, he only felt that this girl was good-looking, gentle, and pleasing to the eye.

However, he really did not expect that she was actually the daughter of a big leader.

This was really unexpected.

However, He Yushun was only a little surprised. He didn't have any other feelings for Lin Xiaomu just because she was the daughter of a big leader.

He could naturally tell that Manager Yang had other intentions in his actions just now.

Manager Yang must have noticed something and decided to give both of them space and time. Manager Yang was really smart.

He Yushun sighed, but he didn't know how to start a topic.

Lin Xiaomu, who was standing beside him, felt her heart beating with every step she took.

Although it wasn't strong, it made her feel good about this young man called He Yushun.

The magical thing about good feelings was that you didn't know where it came from.

Just like spring, only when it comes and its warm breeze blows your face will you know: Oh, so spring had arrived.

Lin Xiaomu was currently in such a state.

She didn't know when she had formed a good impression of He Yushun, but the fact was that she did have a good impression of this man.

However, a good impression did not mean that she liked him, nor did it mean that she wanted to talk to him. It could just be a kind of admiration.

As for what would happen, it would depend on the subsequent developments.

Lin Xiaomu felt that He Yushun must be thinking the same thing, so she slowly relaxed.

Just treat it as a walk with a good friend.

With this thought in mind, Lin Xiaomu took the initiative to ask He Yushun about his university.

"University? I remember that when I was in university, I liked to play basketball or read books every day after completing my study tasks. Playing basketball gives me physical exercise, and reading gives me mental satisfaction.”

"By the way, at that time, I also joined our school's poetry club, called Stars. How was it? Isn't it nice? At that time, he would also write poems, but he would just write casually. He had never written to anyone.”

He Yushun told Lin Xiaomu about his university past, and her memory seemed to have returned to that time.

The youthful years in university were a happy life.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Lin Xiaomu was looking at him with bright eyes.

"You can write poems? Then have you read Tagore's "Stray Birds"? When I was in university, other students liked prose, essays, and essays. Only I liked reading poems. Because of this, they even laughed at him.”

Lin Xiaomu said as she looked at He Yushun expectantly.

He Yushun nodded.

He had seen them all.

When he was in university, because he majored in engineering, he had to do a lot of formula derivation and calculations every day, which made He Yushun a little tired.

It was at that time that he developed the habit of reading literature. This way, he could see the world in a different way and relax his body and mind.

Coincidentally, poetry was one of his favorite reading materials.

"I have."

He Yushun's question and answer made Lin Xiaomu happy.

Once again, she found resonance with He Yushun.

"Which one do you like the most? I like the phrase 'The world kisses me with pain, but I return it with a song'. I think it's beautiful."

"Me? I think the phrase 'life is as beautiful as summer flowers, death as beautiful as autumn leaves' is the most beautiful."

......

No matter how much Manager Yang and He Yuzhu guessed what the two of them were doing, they could not guess that the two of them had actually started discussing poetry.

When the two of them finished packing and walked to the parking lot, Lin Xiaomu was still talking to He Yushun.

"Since you've read so many poems, let's see whose poem is better. The next time you come to my house, we'll exchange and compete.”

Lin Xiaomu said to He Yushun. Her eyes were bright like the morning sun in spring.

He Yushun naturally agreed.

Not to mention anything else, through the chat just now, he found that this girl named Lin Xiaomu was one of the few people who could have a deep spiritual communication with him.

He could talk to her about everything, from foreign love sonnets to domestic Li Shangyin's seven-character poems. He could talk about everything and nothing.

Too many women in this era could only be confined to their daily lives.

For example, Qin Huairu. If you told her how beautiful the poem was, she would probably scold you for being crazy.

However, if you told her where the rice and noodles were affordable, she would discuss it with interest.

Of course, this was not their fault. It was because of their different families and different conditions.

Lin Xiaomu was born into such a family, which gave her freedom and allowed her to grow up romantically.

However, Qin Huairu had to think about her family's basic needs from the beginning to the end. Naturally, she did not have the time to expand her spiritual vision.

But no matter what.

He Yushun already had a good impression of this young Chinese teacher.

"Yushun, get in the car and leave."

Manager Yang shouted.

"He's here."

He Yu complied and nodded at Lin Xiaomu, agreeing to her request.

"Then it depends on which of us writes the better poem. Comrade Lin Xiaomu, see you next time."

"Comrade He Yushun, see you next time!"

Lin Xiaomu said goodbye to him and watched as He Yushun got into Manager Yang's car and left.

Back home.

The leader was curious when he saw his daughter's happy expression.

"Why? What did Comrade Little He say to you? Why is Comrade Xiao Mu so excited?”

Lin Xiaomu quickly covered her mouth and said that it was nothing. Luo Huang fled back to his room.

When the leader saw this, he smiled and shook his head."These young people ~"

......

In the car.

The atmosphere was a little off.

First, Manager Yang coughed. Then, He Yuzhu reached out to He Yushun and asked mysteriously,"How is it?"

"What do you mean?" He Yushun felt somewhat baffled.

"Comrade Xiao Mu!"

He Yuzhu patted him on the shoulder.

He Yushun rolled his eyes and decided to shut up.

ps, kneeling on the monthly ticket tip

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