MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 87 Roof

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Later, in a video, Ting Shuang asked Bai Changyi: "Have you said anything bad behind your back?"

Park Chang thought for a moment and said, "For example, scolding the professor behind?"

Ting Shuang: "..."

Ting Shuang: "When I didn't ask."

After a while, he couldn't help but say, "I mean-although I know you won't-if you want to complain to me, you can't complain to others, you can only complain in front of me."

He said as he watched Bo Changyi's expression: "You don't really have anything to complain about? How nice I am!"

"I know," Bo Changyi said, "so I have to think about you often. You can listen to this as a complaint."

Ting Shuang's mouth bent, "Well ... then I will complain too."

Park Chang also laughed: "Just say."

It's really hard to complain about Bai Chang's intentions. Ting Shuang thought about it for a long time and finally thought of one. He said in a special hooking voice: "The pen you left for me, too, thin."

The next day, when cleaning the bathroom, Auntie cleaning found a pen that looked quite expensive and was wet beside the bathtub. She quickly wiped it off and gave it to the babysitter at home, who then gave it to Zhu Ao, saying that it was found in the bathroom next to Ting Shuang's bedroom.

At dinner, Zhu Ao gave Tingshuang a pen: "Your?"

Ting Shuang took a second to remember where he had thrown the pen the night before, and then he blushed and replied, "Oh yes, I was thinking about the algorithm when I was in the bath last night, not taking notes I'm afraid I forgot. "

Zhu Ao nodded and turned to education. Zhu Wenjia: "Learn your brother."

Since the trial, Zhu Wenjia has been in a state of self-violence and abandonment, and Ting Shuang has not managed it. It is up to you to do such things. Zhu Wenjia was able to download software for him, but he was unable to download software for Zhu Wenjia to find his mother.

He didn't even want to know Weng Yunyi's verdict.

The lawyer called him on the day of the sentence, and before the lawyer said the result of the sentence, he said, "Do you say I would be happy or uncomfortable after hearing the result?"

The lawyer thought about it and said, "It's hard to say."

Ting Shuang smiled and said, "I think so. No matter what the outcome, standing in my position is not happy, uncomfortable and inappropriate."

The lawyer paused and said, "Will you still listen to the verdict?"

"No more," Ting Shuang said jokingly, "redundant information takes up memory."

He did feel that these things were slowly breaking away from him.

He is like a man lying on the bottom of the sea, and as long as he waits for the last layer of water film covering his body to break away from his body and break into drops of water and fall to the sea, he can return to the sun completely.

He wakes up very regularly every day, accompanies Zhu Ao for breakfast, and then goes to work in the company. He tries to do the work that he has not enjoyed so far. When he returns home in the evening, he still eats and walks with Zhu Ao.

He sometimes went to the alma mater's playground to run alone, and ate outside the school gate after eating.

It should be a certain Saturday, more than a month after he and Bai Changyi went to eat ravioli, he went to the radon shop again by himself.

It happened to be noon and there were many people in the shop. In front of Ting Shuang was a boy in a school uniform. When the shop owner saw him, he greeted him kindly, "Is this the third year supplement class?"

"Yes, it's still here on Saturday of the senior year." The boy nodded with a smile, then urged, "Hurry up, I want to go play after I finish eating."

"Rest assured, this is yours." The shop owner said that he gave the boy two more puppets. "Third-year seniors are hard, eat more."

When it came to Tingshuang's turn, the shop owner looked at it a little bit. He was less familiar and more polite: "Sir, what do you eat?"

Mr?

Ting Frost was faint, but only for a moment.

Probably what people have done will leave traces on their bodies. In the future, no one should mistake him for a high school student.

He glanced at the boy in front and smiled, "just like him."

The shop has a lot of small people, and he doesn't pay attention to it when he eats, so he fights with other high school students at the same table. He listens to them talking about the monthly exam results, discussing the reform of the college entrance examination, and making endless homework.

"I'm too difficult." One student ridiculously imitated the lines in the movie, "Is this only the senior year, or is it like this in life?"

"Of course only in the third year." Ting Shuang ate while talking.

The shop owner also encouraged to say, "Yes, it's all good after the exam."

Ting Shuang added with a smile: "Because life will only get harder."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was rushed to the candidate's shop owner to the empty table on the side of the road outside the shop, and he ate the rest of the crickets in Xiao Shou's autumn wind.

He also often ran to the roof of the roborun headquarters alone during lunch breaks.

It's very similar to the roof of the lr. There's no one else, and you can see the scenery far away.

He had lunch on it, took a nap, raised cacti that are not afraid of freezing, and thought about some meaningful or meaningless issues. He also occasionally called on the fence to wake up Park Changyi and looked very high. God, say professor I have something I can't, you tell me.

Bai Chang glanced at the clock and said that tg, it is only five thirty, and Germany has started using winter time, and our jet lag has changed from six hours to seven hours.

Ting Shuang said, professor, my professor.

Bo Changyi had to pamper and say, okay where would you not?

Ting Shuang also likes to lie under the cypress in the yard.

The sky blocked by the cypress trees turned stars, as if every time he lay down and got up again, old stars fell and new stars rose.

The leaves around him grew thicker and thicker, and then dried, trampled, and cleared away. The plants in the yard changed their appearance, except for the cypress.

It's winter.

Orion rises into the sky, and to the southeast, Sirius shines like a beacon of the night.

Zhu Ao recovered quite well. Most of the time, he no longer needed to use a wheelchair. Under the guidance and hard work of a special person, he was accustomed to walking on crutches slowly and hardly, just as he was accustomed to his teacher's morality. Daughter-in-law.

In December, Zhu Ao returned to roborun headquarters, accompanied by Ting Shuang.

In the afternoon of the same day, Ting Shuang submitted an application to end the internship.

That evening, Zhu Ao took Ting Shuang to stand on the roof of roborun building for the first time.

Holding a cane, he walked to the fence step by step and saw the pot of cactus I don't know who put it, saying, "I didn't expect anyone else to come up."

Ting Shuang said, "That's my cactus."

In fact, he felt that when he was alone, the top of the building was also his.

The wind on the roof and the scenery that can be seen are also his.

"People in R & D like you very much," said Zhu Ao. "The most important department of roborun is R & D."

Ting Shuang understands what Zhu Ao said, but he no longer has the intention: "It's very important, so I propose that this year's end of the year award company send a girlfriend or boyfriend to the backbone of the R & D department."

Zhu Ao received Ting Shuang's rejection in this non-marginal answer.

"You didn't think that way before." Zhu Ao remembered that Ting Shuang had never shaken his family before going back to take over the company. "At least until May this year, you didn't think so of."

Ting Shuang looked at the sinking sun and did not speak.

Zhu Ao was silent for a while and said, "When I stood here for the first time sixteen years ago, the building was still under construction, and the ground was covered with sand and cement. Roborun bought only one of them."

Ting Shuang suddenly said something that sounded completely irrelevant: "The building where lr is now was destroyed in World War II and rebuilt in 1946."

Zhu Ao took a look at Tingshuang and continued, "I was standing here at the time, worried that I would not be able to pay my employees' salaries next month. I was wondering what the company was."

Ting Shuang also continued to say, "I stood on the roof of that building for the first time six months ago and thought, what exactly is a university?"

Zhu Ao did not go down.

Court Frost also stopped.

Standing too long, Zhu Ao changed his hand to support the cane, and Ting Shuang tried to help him, but was blocked by him.

"I wish Ao a lot of sorry people in this life." He glanced down at the crutch in his hand. "Your mother, your aunt, your brother, and you."

Ting Shuang did not answer.

Zhu Aowang narrowed his eyes to the red sun that had sunk halfway and narrowed his eyes: "But as long as I think of how many homes roborun feeds during the most difficult times, how many homes are supported by companies that make things with roborun equipment. There is nothing to regret. Do you understand? It has changed the lives of countless people, it has saved countless lives. "He turned to look at the court frost standing next to him." You also have this opportunity, you may still be able to Do more than I do. "

Ting Shuang felt Zhu Ao's gaze, but did not turn his head.

"My professor." He changed the title of Bai Changyi back again, with natural respect and secret love under this title, "My professor also said that a little genius of genius changes all people's Destiny. He said that universities are human pioneers. "

Zhu Ao thought that Tingshuang wanted to follow Bai Changyi, but Tingshuang then said: "But I don't think it is. University is not a human pioneer, he is. Dad, the company doesn't want to save anyone's life, support whom, it is you Think. Dad, do you understand? I love him, but I won't stand on the roof of the lr building for him forever, I will only go up often to accompany him.

The sunset was getting darker and darker.

The light on Zhu Ao's face faded a little.

"Then," Ting Shuang thought for a moment, and said, "when I have my own building, I will also ask him, dad, and you, go and see on the top of the building."

Zhu Ao's lips were tightly closed and stretched into a line.

Ting Shuang waited for a while, and exhaled, saying, "It's getting dark, let's go home."

Zhu Ao stood still: "You go first yourself."

Ting Shuang hesitated for a moment and turned towards the exit. As he turned around, he saw Zhu Aojin's crutches trembling slightly, and after taking a few steps with inertia, he stepped back and turned his body back.

Zhu Ao also stood there in the same posture, as if he had been standing for many years.

"Why, don't you go?" He said.

"I forgot to take the cactus." Ting Shuang picked up the cactus and turned to leave. He turned his head when exiting from the top of the building, and the last rays of the sun sank to the ground.

In the morning three days later, Bo Changyi went to work. Winter nights in Germany are very long. He drives in the dark, snow is blowing in front of the window, he is blocked on the road, and some acoustic guitar recorded by Ting Fang is played in the car.

When he got downstairs to lr, the first rays of sunlight rose, and in the rays of light he saw a pot of cactus on the roof fence that had accumulated a thick layer of snow.

He remembered that Ting Shuang once stood on the top of the building and proposed: "When you are not on the top, put this pot of cactus on the ground. If you are free upstairs, put it on the table. If I pass by lr , Look up to see this pot of cactus, and go up to your tryst, how about it? "

Bai Chang shook the snow on his shoulders and the soles of his shoes, and walked into the building of Lr, just like an ordinary summer afternoon. He poured two cups of coffee and took him to the top of the building.