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I heard by chance from Zhu Beibei that a class reunion will be organized in the autumn. I heard that it was initiated by the former monitor Wang Shaofeng, and the venue was naturally chosen in the city where the school is located.I just smiled after hearing this, and I didn't seem to have much interest in this matter, and I didn't mention too much about the suggestion.

Since he chose to acquiesce, the required fee was also sent early in the morning.But as the time of the party drew closer, I somehow became inexplicably scared, and eventually changed my mind, and the day of the party did not come as scheduled.Because of this matter, Zhu Beibei argued with me a lot in the following period of time, but she was so angry that she refused to talk to me for a few days.It's funny to say that now that she is my immediate boss, I still treat her the same as before.

Half a month later, Wang Shaofeng still sent me a photo album of the class gathering, and left some blessings from everyone on it.Whether it's true or false, I carefully read it several times in my spare time, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, I couldn't help but marvel at the ruthlessness of the years.

There is an inexplicable feeling of emptiness in my heart. I want to search for it, but I am at a loss. I always feel that something is missing in my memory... Looking at the white border of the album like snow, I suddenly feel moved. Maybe I have been unable to find it. What was discarded was the pure white in the dream.

Time seems to have returned to more than 20 years ago. The sunset sprinkled a ray of orange-red warmth on the lawn of the campus through the gaps in the high-rise buildings. A group of boys in blue and white jerseys were chasing their dreams there.Sitting on the stone steps outside the arena was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with his hands resting on his cheeks, watching the meaningless match on the green field, his thoughts gradually drifting to the sky.

"Yuan Muye, what are you doing sitting here?" The young man suddenly turned his head, and a sunny smile appeared on his face.A boy in a white windbreaker walked over from the school library, holding a thick book in his hand, behind his glasses were eyes as clear as autumn water, and a faint smile hung on his fair and handsome face, Even if there are thousands of words in my heart, I can't describe what kind of beauty it is.Once upon a time, I wished that time would stop at that moment forever, but the past is the past after all, and the beautiful youth is gone forever.

His name is Song Ziyang, and he is the best friend I have ever had in my life.Originally, they had promised each other to stay with each other for a lifetime, but shortly after graduation, he fell into the sea like a mud cow and cut off the news.Maybe he really forgot me, or maybe it was just like the rumors in the market... I tried my best to control my thoughts, and I didn't want to let it blow with the wind in my memory anymore.

I remember that when we first arrived at school, we didn't have much interaction with each other. As for the reason, anyone with a discerning eye can know it at a glance.Ziyang was born in a metropolis in the south of the Yangtze River. He is handsome and has good grades.But I am from the countryside in the north. I am thin and small, and I have never been seen by others. Compared with it, it is a world of difference.

Maybe it was fate, he just happened to sleep on my upper bunk.Even so, apart from meeting and saying hello, they are no different from strangers.But what I didn't expect was that this close to the water made me suffer from the hatred of many people behind my back for no reason, especially those girls who often like to be passionate.

In our 214 dormitory, there lived a domineering Northeast man. His name was Qi Shuai, and his nickname was Lion. He was about 1.8 meters tall.The one who slept on his lower bunk was named Ning Chenyang, who was the exact opposite of that lion. He was white and clean, soft and weak, and looked like flesh and blood made of water.I don't know why, he always likes to follow behind the lion, always soft-spoken and soft-spoken, and flattering and flattering. For a long time, the lion is quite happy.

The lion saw that he was cowardly and clingy, so he took him in as a burglar. Although he usually followed the lion shiveringly and looked like a dog, he was often bullied by the bully in private. Then again, even in that case, people are willing, so how can others make random comments.

In addition to Ning Chenyang, Shizi also has a hard-core brother. I can’t remember the correct name. It seems to be from class 9431 next door. He has small eyes and a rectangular face. A pair of big glasses covers most of his face.This person is born with a low face, and always likes to use the power of the lion to make troubles. He is a very annoying master.

In any case, it is good for everyone to live in peace, but this day may be too ordinary, and there will be someone who makes trouble out of nothing and does not show off in front of others, for fear that the world will forget him overnight.

One day in October, just after evening self-study, the lion and Ning Chenyang invited the big glasses and a few students from their class to our dormitory to gamble on meal tickets.Although this is also their regular entertainment, what I didn't expect was that in order to expand their own activity space, they actually occupied my poor bed without making a sound.The quilts and pillows that had been neatly placed were now torn into a mess by them, and the miserable appearance was like a fortress they had just occupied.

No one in this dormitory is willing to form a bridge with the bully king lightly, so after washing, one by one read books, pretended to sleep, leaving me a lonely ghost standing pitifully among them Behind him, he stared at the crooked clock by the bed in a daze.

Look at this strong Jianghu flavor, what can I do except endure?

I thought they would give up after playing for about an hour, but unexpectedly they gambled more and more fiercely, and continued until after two o'clock in the morning, but they still had no intention of stopping.I was really sleepy, so I boldly pushed the lion from behind and said in a low voice, "Qi Shuai, I have class tomorrow, see if you can..."

It just so happened that Ning Chenyang's small cards played so well that he got a little carried away, and the three small cards actually earned more than half of the meal tickets for the lion and the big glasses.The lion became so angry that he didn't care whether the other party was his own for a moment. While cursing, he swung his thick arm and slapped Ning Chenyang viciously.Ning Chenyang's fair face suddenly had a few hideous red marks, and he suddenly woke up, his small face turned pale in an instant, and he didn't even dare to take back the meal tickets won on the table in time.However, it is estimated that he is used to this kind of crime. I saw him gently rubbing his hands on his face for a while, and he was as normal as a normal person in a blink of an eye.On the contrary, I was taken aback by the sudden scene in front of me, and I had to swallow half a sentence that was originally squeezed to my lips.

The lion turned back and glared at me sullenly, without speaking, and continued to stare at the cards in his hand and cursed loudly.The big glasses saw that the lion didn't care to get angry at me, turned his head around, and took the opportunity to turn his head and smiled at me: "Yuan Muye, what do you mean by what you said to the boss just now? Could it be because of our cards?" If you lose, do you want to take the opportunity to kick out some of us from other classes?"

Unexpectedly, he picked up the topic that I didn't want to mention again, and I couldn't help feeling nervous. My mouth is usually stupid, but now I was in a hurry, and I couldn't tell the reason.

"I advise you to be more sensible," the big glasses said with a sly smile: "Putting it here will only affect our boss, why should you go, don't make yourself unhappy here!"

Then the lion felt sorry for it, glanced at me viciously, and roared loudly: "What's the matter with your bed? I have the final say on who you want to kick out! If you dare to say another word, see if I don't kill you You bastard, get out of the way as soon as possible, and stand behind to find bad luck for me!"

Hearing this, I felt ashamed and angry. I was impatient for a while, and I didn't care about it anymore, so I wanted to rush forward to argue with him.I didn't want this move to fall into the hands of the big glasses, I saw him looking at me with a fake smile, maybe he was looking forward to watching a good show so that he could secretly enjoy himself.

It's just that at the moment when the sheep entered the tiger's mouth, a voice as clear as water suddenly came from my ears. I froze for a moment, but I didn't take that step: "Muye, why haven't you slept yet? If there is no place, Why don't you just squeeze in next to me for the night?"

I suddenly looked up, and it turned out that Song Ziyang was rubbing his sleepy eyes and talking to me. Maybe it's been a long time since I heard such a voice, and the anger that had suddenly accumulated just now disappeared in an instant.

The big glasses squinted and gave Song Ziyang a white look, and then saw that the lion didn't respond to Ziyang's words, so he didn't want to make trouble, muttered a few words to himself, and continued to pretend to look at his cards.

In front of Ziyang, I felt that I was nothing, not even qualified to be his ordinary friend, how could I dare to sleep next to him.Seeing that I was still standing there in a daze, he asked strangely: "Makino, why are you standing there stupidly? It's so late, aren't you sleepy?" I shook my head. Shaking his head, he didn't know what to say.

He looked at me, still puzzled, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and then smiled again: "Oh, are you afraid that it will affect my rest? It's okay, don't think about it, don't sleep anymore It's daylight."

I'm used to seeing other people's eyes, but I didn't expect him to be the first person to care about me.Thinking of this, I couldn't help having a sore nose, and the tears rolled in my eyes.If it was a girl, I would definitely cry on his chest and vent all the grievances hidden in my heart these days, but after all, I am a boy, so I can’t lose my composure in front of him , finally endured it.

Seeing that my bed could not be taken back tonight, and seeing Ziyang treating me like this, I couldn't care less about other things, obediently obeyed his words, and slept next to him with my clothes on.

My heart calmed down like still water, maybe I was too sleepy, and beside him, those raven noises were not as harsh as before.After this disturbance, I don't know if Ziyang is still sleepy at this moment, but I fell asleep sweetly with the faint scent of books beside the pillow after a while.