33 degrees southwest

When leaving the cemetery, the sun was walking towards the west, and the fiery red afterglow wrapped around Shen Zhifei. She walked lightly and walked towards the light.

As soon as she got in the car, Shen Zhifei heard the phone vibrate in her pocket. She stopped to start the car, took out her phone and looked down. It was a WeChat message from the Audio-Technica Group.

Fang Han: "Sisters, when will we meet again?"

Wu Wanwan: "Okay, let me tell you that the Korean barbecue near the school is delicious!"

Fang Han and Wu Wanwan are Shen Zhifei's high school classmates and best friends, and they are also two of the few people who know that Shen Zhifei likes girls.The three of them were inseparable when they were in high school. They slept in the same class since the first year of high school. For the convenience of going out to play, Shen Zhifei and Fang Han even lived at Wu Wanwan's house.Although they went their separate ways after graduation, Shen Zhifei still kept this group.

The number of times and time we meet now is not much, but in Shen Zhifei's heart, Fang Han and Wu Wanwan still occupy a special place. They will always be her companions when she was young, and they are one of the few good things in her short life.

She is the least bubbly one in the group, even if there are 99+ chats in the group, there may not be a sentence from Shen Zhifei. She doesn't like the feeling of typing, and always feels that she can't see through the emotions behind the words.

Choosing a date is worse than bumping into it. Shen Zhifei doesn't come back to Linwan City very often, so she replied: "Okay, call me when it's booked."

The group froze for two seconds.

Then, Fang Han's news came out: "!!!"

"Fuck, I'm not crazy! Shen Zhifei, I saw you, don't try to run away!!!"

Shen Zhifei smiled helplessly, "I didn't intend to run either."

Fang Han: "Come on, when did you not let our pigeons go?"

Shen Zhifei: "Why are you unreasonable? I obviously only let the pigeons go once."

Thinking of this, Shen Zhifei's smile was tinged with a little bitterness. That missed appointment was the second day after the results of the college entrance examination.

Several people had made an appointment to go out and have a good time, but Shen Zhifei was the only one who was absent. No one contacted her in those few days, she didn't answer her phone or WeChat, and even Zhang Yao, who was her girlfriend, couldn't be found. her people.

Later, Fang Han, who regained contact with Shen Zhifei, unexpectedly learned that Shen Zhifei and Zhang Yao broke up. When she tried to ask Shen Zhifei why, she got an unexpected reply.

At that time, Shen Zhifei was calm and calm, no different from her usual problem solver, she said in a calm tone, "It's nothing, I just broke up", as if "I had breakfast just now" Everyday.

Fang Han asked her why, and Shen Zhifei chuckled, "I don't like it anymore."

There was a breeze that day, and Shen Zhifei's voice came from the receiver, Fang Han didn't hear it very clearly, she seemed to hear a faint cry, which was crushed by the wind, and she was indistinct, and she wasn't sure if it was real heard it.

The phone vibrated in the palm of her hand, pulling back Shen Zhifei's thoughts, and she looked down at the message.

Wu Wanwan: "It's booked! Korean barbecue room 1025, see you later!"

Fang Han asked: "Are you in Linwan?"

Shen Zhifei started the car, and said softly according to his voice: "Well, let's go right away."

The night is like ink, and the stars are like white paint thrown on the black cloth by a painter, shimmering. Linwan City, shrouded in darkness, is brightly lit and busy, like a watercolor painting painted by nature and human beings.

Experimental High School is located in the bustling area of ​​Linwan, so there are many commercial streets and snack cities around, and students in school uniforms can be seen walking together in groups of twos and threes, laughing or making noise, running around the streets and alleys almost every short distance , each face is filled with youthful vitality.

Standing in front of the door of Box 1025, Shen Zhifei knocked on the door lightly twice. After a while, she heard a little impatient footsteps in the room. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she took a half step back.

The door swung open, and Shen Zhifei was hugged before he could see the situation clearly.

"You little heartless, it's been half a year since you came back last time!" Fang Han pinched the thin layer of flesh on Shen Zhifei's waist, as if it wasn't enough to relieve her anger, she pinched Shen Zhifei's earlobe again, "What is there in other places?" Okay, you haven't been back for so long!"

Neither she nor Wu Wanwan knew where Shen Zhifei was living now, they only knew that she would return to Linwan occasionally, as for when she would come back and whether they would meet, it all depended on Shen Zhifei's mood and their luck.

"I was wrong, I was wrong about my sister." Shen Zhifei was not afraid of itching, and knowingly let Fang Han "hands on" him, and cast a look of help to Wu Wanwan who was watching the battle with arms folded.

If you don't save me, you won't be able to eat tonight.

Wu Wanwan nodded, and her eyes conveyed the message of "understanding". Then she raised her orchid fingers artificially, pinched the clothes on Fang Han's shoulders, and "lifted" her back to the seat. " to the sofa, and let out a tragic "ah".

The acting is extremely pompous.

Standing at the door, Shen Zhifei shook his shoulders, walked in and closed the door, glanced at Fang Han who was sprawled on the sofa with distaste, and said, "My friend, the drama is a little over."

Although she was disgusted on her lips, the smile in Shen Zhifei's eyes was genuinely heartfelt.Every time he met them, Shen Zhifei felt as if the pointer of time was moved by God, and he returned to the carefree high school days.

They play and laugh wantonly, the teacher is always procrastinating in class today, there will always be unfinished exercises and test papers tomorrow, and there will be a monthly exam next week... They imagined the life of the university together, and it was over. A bright future after graduation.

Those days were really good.

It seems that no matter what happens, it's no big deal, even if the sky falls, there will be someone to support it, and it will never hit me.

Shen Zhifei blinked his eyes, turned his head away indiscriminately, rubbed the tip of his nose, and sat near the outside again, so that he could serve food later.

Wu Wanwan stood up with the teapot in her hand, and when she was about to pour water, she was stopped by Fang Han. She looked up at Fang Han, raised her eyebrows in puzzlement, and teased, "What are you doing? I don't know if I won't give you a sip of water all the way here." drink?"

Fang Han reached under the table and brought out a bottle of white wine. Shen Zhifei lifted up the tablecloth and looked at it in shock.

Yes, she suspected the man had pulled the thing out of those knee-high boots.

"Forgive me." Shen Zhifei clasped his hands together with a "snap", and almost knelt down to Fang Han on the spot, "I hope you can tell me how I drink?"

Shen Zhifei is not good at drinking, and he always cries when he is drunk. Except for Shen Zhiming, only Fang Han and Wu Wanwan have seen this embarrassing scene.

Since Fang Han met the drunk Shen Zhifei, she felt that she had discovered a new world—because when she was sober, she had never seen Shen Zhifei cry, even if they had known each other for more than ten years, she would I have never seen Shen Zhifei cry for anything.

It was as if the person had no emotion called sadness.

Fang Han has always been curious about what could make someone like Shen Zhifei cry.

Then I found out, drunk.She tried to ask the drunk Shen Zhifei more than once, such as why she no longer lived in Linwan, why she broke up with Zhang Yao, why she never attended class reunions, and so on. .

But ghosts know that Shen Zhifei is so tolerant. When he is sober, he often swallows his thoughts into his stomach. When he is drunk, he just cries and sheds tears quietly. It is not noisy at all, but it will make people feel distressed. .

Fang Han didn't care about Shen Zhifei's resistance, "It's only because you have a lot of money, who made you run out every day, a bastard, so you can't get home?"

here we go again.Shen Zhifei took the bottle of white wine in Fang Han's hand before Fang Han continued to rant about him, quickly opened the lid and filled it up for himself and the two sisters.

"I was wrong, let's do it first."

Literally drank it.

The hot liquid burned down the throat all the way to the stomach. Shen Zhifei took a deep breath to relieve the discomfort. She tilted her head and met Fang Han's slightly surprised expression. She smiled brightly and said, "What's wrong? Don't you just listen to it?" Have you drunk your words?"

Wu Wanwan lifted Fang Han's chin, "Put your chin back, it's embarrassing."

She looked at Shen Zhifei again, and said, "You are a bit different, did something good happen to you?"

Shen Zhifei in the past was not so obedient, it was impossible to obediently be given alcohol in order to avoid a scolding, there was only one possibility to drink, and that was that she wanted to drink.

Shen Zhifei lowered his eyes, played with the small glass in his hand, and said softly after a while, "I want to chase her."

"Her? Who? If you want to chase, just chase..." Fang Han took a mouthful of cold food to appetize, and the next second her cheeks flushed from coughing, she quickly drank, and looked at Shen Zhifei like a monster: "What did you say?" ?!"

Is this Buddha finally returning to vulgarity?

Wu Wanwan patted Fang Han on the back to comfort her, and added at the right time: "She said she wanted to chase someone."

"I know, who is it?!" Fang Han approached Shen Zhifei, his big eyes full of expectation and doubt.

She was really curious about who could make Shen Zhifei's iron tree bloom.

After all, this person has always been single. If Shen Zhifei didn't seem to have had much contact with Zhang Yao all these years, she would have wondered if this person still had feelings for Zhang Yao's ex-girlfriend.

Shen Zhifei's ears gradually became a little hot, she lowered her head, bit her lower lip with her teeth, her peach blossom eyes stained with wine were slightly stained red, and there was a little shyness in the black and white eyes, but also filled with deep nostalgia.

Seeing that Fang Han, a straight girl, felt a little blushing and heart beating, she covered her heart.

Oops, how could she have forgotten how much this guy can subconsciously flirt with when he's in a relationship...

"It can't be..." Fang Han grabbed Wu Wanwan's wrist, and said a name with a little excitement:

"Sister Zhang Yao?"

Fang Han saw that as his voice fell to the ground, Shen Zhifei quickly moved his eyes away, his red lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes didn't know whether it was on the cucumber or the cold chrysanthemum, and his ears were blushing.