1987, I didn't know I would meet you

As soon as Dongzi finished washing his feet, he climbed into bed, but he was still full of energy.

Tang Zhan was sitting at the table, propping his head with one hand, frowning and thinking about something.Curious, I leaned over to look at it, and saw a blank piece of paper spread out in front of him. Tang Zhan was holding a pen. He really wanted to write but stopped and started to think.

"what are you doing?"

"I didn't do it, I didn't do it!" Tang Zhan blushed instantly, quickly put away the paper, his head was shaking in a mess.

"He's springing up!" Dongzi sat on the bed, crossed his legs, and sat facing us, winking at me in a strange way, laughing like gossip.

"Xie Dong!"

"Hmph, I was just joking, why are you so excited!"

After Tang Zhan put away the paper, he glared at Dongzi mercilessly, and the shyness on his face could not be ignored.

"Dongzi, don't make fun of him. Keep some virtue in your mouth!" Ma Kun kicked his shoes and came to Tang Zhan's bed and sat down, knocked on the wooden board on it with his hand, and ran to the table to pour Drink a little warm water.

"Tell me about it, what fun things did you see today?"

Seeing them, I couldn't help but get excited and my curiosity was aroused.

"Haha, let me tell you, Zhiqing. You don't know, it's much more fun. They have clubs next to each other, some play guitar, some sing, and some dance! The most important thing What's more, there are many, many beauties in the dance troupe!"

"You only know beautiful women, wipe your drool off, it's almost dripping on the bed."

"Hey? Shen Zhanhua, how did you know I was drooling if you didn't look at me!"

"I can imagine what you look like just by thinking about it." After speaking, Shen Zhanhua smiled and turned a page of the book in his hand.

"Not at all! Not at all!" Dongzi seemed a little anxious when he was being talked about, blushing, desperately trying to defend himself.

I also laughed at the side, Shen Zhanhua raised his head, saw me, and winked at me cutely.

"No! Zhiqing, you're still laughing!" Dongzi was so shy that I couldn't help but want to laugh, but he lay down directly, ignored us, and fell asleep on his back.

It’s because I just woke up. I’m usually a little sleepy at this time, but today I’m sober.

I lay down on the bed with the quilt in my arms, my eyes wide open, and all the lights in the dormitory had been turned off, only a few rays of light refracted from the teacher's dormitory opposite.

I could hear the sound of Ma Kun turning his body on the upper bunk, as well as Dongzi's faint snoring.

In the silent night, my mind also started to think wildly, thinking about how my parents who are far away in my hometown are still safe, and whether my younger brothers and sisters are still well-behaved... I didn't realize that the corners of my eyes were a little moist.

Still not feeling sleepy at all, I turned over and got up, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a daze, and suddenly wanted to see the stars.I got a little excited, got up carefully and put on a coat, took the teacup, filled it with hot water, and held it in the palm of my hand.

Early spring is still slightly cool, and there is wind at night, but it gives me the urge to sigh under the moon.

In fact, generally in this era, people who study literature will more or less sigh, romance and scene, although it is a bit of literature and art, it is only then that they can personally experience and feel the indescribable feelings.So there are many people who often write poems and lyrics by the lake under the moonlight or under the tree full of fruits.

I walked down the dormitory building lightly, and easily avoided the uncle who was guarding the gate.The campus at night was very open and free, and I was a little over-excited, and I didn't feel like I was walking briskly.I walked to a few uneven paths, but I didn't feel anything, and I let the sharp and hard pebbles rub against the soles of my feet through my cloth shoes.

I seem to be a little over excited, I just feel my blood churning, wanting to do something.

Based on my memory, I found the lakeside where I met Tang Jiajia. The small bamboo grove beside the path was rustling because of the wind. With the cool temperature, I wrapped my coat tightly and felt that the wind had blown by. The muscles of the whole body contracted, and then goose bumps emerged.

I took a deep breath, rubbed my right foot against my left trouser leg, and jumped on the spot a few times to cheer myself up.

There is quite an open grass field by the lake, all of which are short grass seedlings, which are not tall at all due to the trampling of people walking. The old yellow grass is mixed with the new green grass teeth, and there is a burst of fragrance.

The moon was hanging in the middle of the sky, and I couldn't help but think of the story of "the moon comes home with me" that I told my mother when I was a child.

I found a sturdy willow tree and sat down, put the teacup by my side, leaned my head gently on the trunk, exhaled slowly, closed my eyes and listened to the sound of the spring night, or brewed in my heart, today The artistic conception of the poem I saw in the library may be all there.

However, just as I was enjoying this rare tranquility, there was a messy sound that disturbed the tranquility of the night. The sound came from far to near, and the sound of footsteps was mixed with cursing, especially in the silent night.

I held my breath subconsciously, and moved my body to the side of the tree, trying to use the thick trunk to block my body.

After a while, the owner of the voice appeared.There was a large group of people in black, all of them could be seen as male, they were all tall, not thin, and some of them took off their shirts, revealing their muscles.

Maybe it's just passing by, it's a little late to come back after going out to play... I think so.However, things are not as simple as I thought.

The group of people got closer and closer, and I could hear what they were saying. I shrank back, hoping that they would not find me when they passed by, but they stopped, and stopped a dozen meters away from me.I poked my head out quietly, wondering what they were planning to do.

I only heard the buzzing noise gradually weakening, and then there were only sporadic voices still laughing and chatting, and finally no one made a sound at all, and everyone put their hands in their trouser pockets, looking up or turning their heads I didn't know what I was looking forward to, and I followed their eyes curiously.

Before seeing anything, suddenly, a boy with short shaved hair in the crowd looked in that direction and let out a roar, then blew a naughty whistle, and ran over, the rest seemed to be I also found something, and suddenly, the conversation suddenly broke out, mixed with laughter, but they just stood there, watching with their heads up.

I became more curious, slowly bent my legs, stopped sitting, stood up a little and then squatted down.I tried my best to raise my neck and reach my head to see the scenery over there. I only blamed the night, and it was too dark there, so I couldn't see anything clearly. In the end, I could only get discouraged and squatted on the spot to wait.

It didn't take long before the crowd moved, and a few boys walked out slowly, as if to greet someone.I stood up again, but this time I was not squatting, I stood up completely, holding the tree trunk with my hands, and using the height of my body, I could see it clearly, but it made me stare wide eyes...