"Well, aren't you going to celebrate? I have booked a place early in the morning. Now, let's have dinner yet ..." Yin Nuo stepped forward to play a round field.

"Is it last time? Order now, you can eat it directly, and I am hungry." Zhou Yanyi grabbed his shoulder and walked out. Well ... Don't spicy, I don’t like spicy ... don’t be lamb ... "

Yin Nuo threw the phone directly to him: "You're annoyed, click yourself."

The door is slowly overlapped, and only I and Shang Muyi were left in the house.

He swept the previous gloomy, his tone was back, and asked, "Are you going together?"

I saw the time and it was eleven o'clock.

"No, it's too late, I still have a class tomorrow." And it's too strange.

It was strange to accept his trophy. Then he and his friends went to celebrate the banquet. I don't have to think about it.

"Is it late at eleven o'clock?" He walked towards the door, and said so much, but didn't want me to me. "Forget it, then go back and rest."

He opened the door and resisted with his body, like a dedicated door child in a five -star hotel, making a "please" gesture to me.

I whispered with him and came out of the box.

He sent me downstairs, and I saw that he was wearing a racing suit. It was expected that he should go to change clothes, so he let him care about me.

"It's so dark." He glanced at the dark environment outside and said, "I send you to the car."

The car is built in the countryside and is remote. This point is still working except for a few towering visiting lights on the square, and there are almost no other light sources. The black is a bit black, but it is not invisible.

The parking lot is at least 500 meters away from the exit. In fact, my wheelchair does not take any time. It takes a few minutes to take care of him.

"No, Yin Nuo is still waiting for you, just find a car yourself."

Shang Muyi didn't look at me. She put her hands in her hands and walked out. As long as he decides his mind, it seems that he does not need to be recognized by others.

I stared at his back, and I really lost my temper. When I saw him getting farther and farther, he had to call him.

"left."

He heard a meal, and if he had nothing to come back, he walked to the right.

One after the other, walk slowly. It was cold at night, and the people in the suburbs were scarce and cooler.

"Are you drinking?" Shang Muyi asked.

"drink."

"How about the amount of alcohol?"

"good."

For alcohol, my metabolic ability is unexpected and has not drunk yet. One year went to the seminar in a different place, and organized dinner after the meeting. The professor of another school was under us because of the school rankings of each year. Cup to persuade.

Dong Li, the director of the department, was my teacher in the past. I count his proud student. He always protects me very much. He didn't let me drink at the beginning. Later, I couldn't see it, and I went directly to the professor with one to one -to -one. Finally, I successfully drank the opponent to the table and won the victory. So far, there are rumors that have been drunk in the school.

"I can't see it." Shang Muyu looked at the back, "I thought you were the kind of people who were extremely restrained and dripped."

"‘ Restraint ’is to know where your limits are, and you can stop in time, not to suppress your desire."

His eyes moved on my face for a moment, and looked back: "So you still restrain it."

"Everyone should exercise restraint."

"I don't like it, I hate restraining myself." In the night, his voice was particularly low, but not inaudible, "Whatever I want, I must get it. The limit is there, but I will not Stop. I'm going to rush past it."

Not everyone has the courage to challenge the limit, and not everyone dares to indulge their desires. When Shang Muxiao said the words "I want to rush over and surpass it", if I just envied him a little before, then from this moment on, I started to envy him.

Jealous of his rashness, jealous of his arrogance, jealous of his dazzling, living life that serves infinite instinct.

I clearly know that I can't be like him, and that jealousy or envy can't change my established outlook on life, but it doesn't prevent me from feeling that he is... shining.

This is probably the young man. Rubbing the hard edges and corners of the trophy in my arms with my fingertips, I thought with some self-deprecation, if reminiscing about youth is a precursor to aging, then I will probably age prematurely.

Shang Muxiao took me to the side of the car and put the trophy in the passenger seat for me. As I drove away, he stood on the side of the road watching me silently.

After driving some distance and then looking in the rearview mirror, he was still standing in the same position.

When I got home, I searched around and couldn't find a suitable place, so I had to put the paperweight... trophy given to me by Shang Muxiao on the bookshelf, to accompany my collection of books.

Before going to bed, I clicked on the mobile app and found the work chat group of our department. After hesitating for a while, I typed a line and sent it out.

I found that Bergson's concept of intuition might be right, instinct is naturally superior to reason.

As soon as these words came out, the quiet work group instantly exploded.

Socrates Down Dog: ? ? ? Brother North? ? Brother Bei, if you are kidnapped, just blink!

Descartes Wannianhei: Congratulations for abandoning the dark to the bright, the concept of traditional rationalism is inherently flawed, and a high degree of objectivity does not exist.

Descartes Wannianhei: Wait, Arabidopsis? Are you a mustard? ? ? Are you crazy? ? Are you and Director Dong not staunch supporters of rationalism?

Qingwan Aristotle: ... disciple! ! You haven't appeared in ten thousand years, so when you appear, do you give the teacher such a big surprise?

Anti-Rational Pioneer: Director, you are the last of the rationalists of Qingwan University.

Socrates Down Dog: Waxing.