I don't like the protagonist

"He said he wanted to bring his girlfriend over to play." Fang Bai looked at Ji Shiyu and smiled.

Ji Shiyu touched his nose in embarrassment, and coughed, "Really? Do you have time then? If I don't have time, I can play with them."

"Come with me then, I don't know much about what's fun in city A."

Ji Shiyu smiled, and led Fang Bai back to the house, "Yeah."

Xue Lan never came to look for Fang Bai again. Fang Bai felt strange and asked Ji Shiyu, but Ji Shiyu looked at him innocently and said he didn't know.

Fang Bai didn't care too much, to him, it was just a person he knew, but he didn't contact him later.

When he was not busy, Fang Bai took some time to go home. He hadn't seen his parents for a long time, and he hadn't seen his parents for seven or eight years.

So this trip back, Fang Bai was a little nervous, his hands were clenched too tightly, he was already sweating, and when the cold wind blew, he was sticky and uncomfortable.

City A is quite far from his home. It takes a whole afternoon to take the train, surrounded by noise, children crying or clamoring for something to eat, the smell of sweat mixed with smoke, and the smell of instant noodles. The scenery I skipped is already in winter, and occasionally I can see a vast expanse of whiteness.

Ji Shiyu had something to do, so he wasn't with him. Fang Bai sat on the chair alone. He didn't bring much. After all, he didn't have enough time, so he couldn't stay for long. Before he was going to go home, he bought a ticket back to school and slept at home for a while. It's late, and I have to rush back the next day.

Listening to the radio saying the names of the platforms one by one, the destination is getting closer, the surroundings are still noisy, and there is no tendency to stop, Fang Bai recalled his previous four years of college life, and he also took the train to and from the two cities In between, it is not home and school, but City H where Wei Fan stays and City A where he stays.

At that time, he was busy every day, saving money, counting the days, thinking that Wei Fan could be happier in the barren life, he was like a demon at that time, except for making money, only Wei Fan was left, so later It would be like that without Wei Fan.

Although the real life can't be changed, it can be done here anyway, so Fang Bai wants to try it out. If he doesn't put Wei Fan first in his life, what kind of life will he be like?

Probably like Ji Shiyu!Live for the ideal, live the way you want.

The radio started to broadcast, the next stop was coming, it was time to pack up and get off the car, Fang Bai put his bag on his back, took out his phone and unlocked it, and sent Ji Shiyu a message telling him that he had arrived.

The train gradually stopped, and someone hurriedly packed up their things and stood up. The inside of the train was in chaos. Fang Bai followed the flow of people out, and when he came out of the train door, he saw the appearance of the station. , the ground is bumpy and uneven, and it is difficult to take a taxi. There is a bus nearby, and the driver keeps asking people passing by if they want to get on the bus. The accent is still familiar, and the air is full of the smell of food.

Fang Bai took a deep breath, looked at the sign on the car, and got into the car. The driver didn't wait long, and drove off when he was almost there. There were many empty seats in the car. Fang Bai was a little motion sick, and fell asleep after plugging in the earphones.

The songs on the phone were basically downloaded by Ji Shiyu for him. He was not very interested. The songs he listened to were almost the same as Ji Shiyu's, and he didn't have any requirements, as long as the tune was good, it didn't matter who sang it.

The town has not changed much, but there are some more buildings, and the overall situation is similar.Time seems to stand still here, and people live a leisurely life with less sorrow and much happiness.

The roadside breakfast stand has been closed, and some snacks have been replaced. The fragrance wafts far away. Those are the smells of Fang Bai's memory. Some things have disappeared in the long river of time, but the smell is gone. It is deeply rooted and follows people. No matter where you go, you will never forget.

The parents had received the news that Fang Bai was coming back the day before. Fang's mother had been busy preparing meals all morning, and waited for her son to come back.

The house I lived in for many years is full of traces of life. On one wall of the living room are the awards that Fang Bai has won over the years, and they are placed in a conspicuous position in the living room. The dining table has been used for many years, and there are signs of wear and tear everywhere.The door lock of the room was broken and replaced, and it was no longer the same as before.

The TV was replaced with a new one, which was bigger, probably because it was convenient for Fang's father to watch war movies.Slippers were already placed at the door, and it was obvious that they belonged to Fang Bai.The smell of food filled the whole house, like invisible happiness.

The moment Fang Bai pushed open the door, he almost burst into tears. He hadn't been back to this home for a long time, and everything was deep in his memory. He didn't even dare to touch it, for fear that he would collapse.

He said hoarsely, "Mom, Dad."

Fang's mother came over and asked him to change his shoes and hurried in to eat, helped him get his schoolbag, and pushed him inside.

Sitting on the old sofa, Fang's father snorted coldly, "You still know to come back, it's been so long, and you don't know how to make a phone call."

"Oh, it's not easy for the child to come back, and you still say that." Fang's mother was unhappy when she heard that, she gave Fang's father a look, then turned to her son and said, "Don't care what your father said, he talks about you every day. !"

"I know." Fang Baihong entered the room with eyes open. Since he came out and was kicked out of the house, he hasn't been back. Every time he takes a cautious look from afar, he doesn't dare to get close.

"Why are you still crying?" Mother Fang looked at her son, not knowing what was going on.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Fang Bai suddenly hugged Fang's mother, his voice was so hoarse that he seemed to be crying.

Mom, I'm sorry for disappointing you. I didn't take good care of you and made you angry. I shouldn't not listen to you, and I shouldn't leave and never come back.

Fang's mother panicked, thinking her son was being wronged outside, she patted Fang Bai's back, "What's wrong? Are you being bullied?"

"En." Fang Bai replied in a low voice.

Fang's father was also a little flustered at the side, and he was tense, "Such a big man, but still crying like a child, let go of your mother! That's my wife."

Fang Bai let go of Fang Mu, sucked his nose, and regained his composure.

The family sat around a table and had a meal, the familiar smell almost made Fang Bai cry again, extremely embarrassed.

Mother Fang looked at Fang Bai worriedly, how ruthless he was being bullied!That's why my son cries like this.

Fang Bai's room is still the same as before, without the slightest change, there are many traces of Wei Fan's stay here, and their group photo is still placed by the bedside, under the sun, the two teenagers are leaning outside and laughing flamboyantly together.

The quilt was carefully dried, and it was very warm to sleep in. Fang Bai huddled inside, smelling the sunshine, and called Ji Shiyu.

It seemed to be busy there, and the bell rang for a long time before it was picked up.