You, teach me how to do things?

When Xia Yuanling was busy preparing for the role, Shang Chuan went to an appointment with an old friend on the weekend.

It wasn't with Hu Shan, but with the group of friends who shared the dormitory with me back then.

The small restaurant next to the university chosen by his old classmates is a bustling street. Shang Chuan was often fooled by them to eat in this restaurant and ended up with gastroenteritis.

There are four people here today including Shang Chuan, Brother Hong, Fan Zi, and the squad leader.

They lived in a university dormitory, Shang Chuan didn't live in the dormitory, he was a day student all the time, and his bed was empty for them to store things.

Fortunately, several other people are still very enthusiastic about Shang Chuan. Shang Chuan's personality is indifferent. Others can't see his good or bad, but they still remember it in their hearts.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, everyone has changed a lot.

It can be seen at a glance that Fanzi has passed the doctoral defense, her black and thick hair is not much withered now, and the glasses are much thicker than before.Shang Chuan heard that his doctoral dissertation researched the landscape poetry of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.The Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties alone were enough to give Shang Chuan a headache.

But fortunately, the hair is not white.

Brother Hong has also changed a lot, his whole body seems to be more than 20 years old, if the mole on his forehead is not so obvious, Shang Chuan would not be able to recognize it at all.

The other is the squad leader, who was also the squad leader of Shang Chuan and his class back then, and it hasn’t changed much, except that he got a little fat in middle age, and came wearing a well-proportioned suit. .

"Mr. Shang, Mr. Shang, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing?"

Frightened by his enthusiasm, Shang Chuan took a step back.

"Fortunately, long time no see," Shang Chuan felt a little embarrassed, just at this time Fan asked them to sit down quickly.

The dishes have already been ordered, and the status quo of several people will inevitably be discussed at the dinner table.

After defending his doctoral dissertation, Fanzi is now looking for a job. He wants to teach in a general university in China, or work in a research institution.During this period of time, the family was pressing him to hurry up and get married. After so many years of research, he has been delaying the marriage.He had no idea about it himself, he just wanted to get his job settled first.

The squad leader works in a private company, and now he is a middle-level cadre. He is married, his wife has just given birth, and he has a mortgage and milk powder on him. However, his salary and performance are good, but he is afraid that he will be rejected by the company when he is middle-aged. expulsion.

As for Lao Hong——

After graduating from his undergraduate degree that year, he went back to his hometown to support teaching. After staying in the mountains for so many years, he looked haggard.But when he mentioned the children in his hometown, he laughed from ear to ear, and said that this year there were a few students in his village.

Shang Chuan seldom mentioned his own experience, only saying that he got married recently.

He knew that his background was beyond the reach of others, so why bother to embarrass everyone by mentioning it.

Furthermore, there are wounds in his heart that cannot be touched.

Everyone else knew that Shang Chuan never talked much, so they didn't ask in detail, but talked about other things instead.

Everyone sighed after the chat, but in just a few years, Shang Chuan, who had the best grades, did not go on this road, and gave up studying after being admitted.On the contrary, the fan with the worst grades passed the doctoral dissertation defense. Lao Hong, who was born in hardship, went back to his hometown and went home to support education, while the monitor, who was determined to stay in the big city, is now overwhelmed by the burden of life. gas.

Shang Chuan suddenly remembered the line of the poem "when wine glasses collide, it is the sound of broken dreams".

He is not as articulate as the others, so he can only keep eating and drinking.

It was the same in college, when Shang Chuan mostly just listened and didn’t express any opinions during gatherings.

In a daze, Shang Chuan looked at the fan.

He was a little drunk, reached out and knocked the wine glass on the table, covering his forehead, but didn't know what to say.

He screamed four words in his heart - you are not as good as me.

This is the truth, and it is also Shang Chuan's sincere words.

He is the one with the best grades, he is the one who works the hardest, but he is not the one who goes to the end.

He gave up simply because he had to.

Seeing Shang Chuan raise his glass, fan thought he was going to drink, so he waved his hand and said no.

Shang Chuan's wine glass fell on the table, and the wine spilled in a circle, causing ripples.

Several people drank a little too much, and the squad leader had the best drinker. He once drank with customers and had stomach bleeding. Now these are small scenes for him.The squad leader always liked to take care of others, so he called a car to take Shang Chuan and Fan, who lived far away, back, and then he carried Brother Hong to take him back.

Shang Chuan was still conscious when he got in the car, so he called Xia Yuanling.

"Hey, Mr. Shang, what's the matter?" Xia Yuanling was applying a whitening mask to himself at home.

"Little Shark—"

"What?" Xia Yuanling couldn't understand what he was talking about, but Shang Chuan's strange tone always made him wonder if Mr. Shang had drunk too much, "Mr. Shang, did you drink too much?"

"Good..."

The driver pulled over and shouted into his mobile phone: "Hello, I am the driver driving him. This gentleman is drunk. Can you pick him up at the gate of the community?"

Shang Chuan murmured: "I really like it."

His voice was drowned out in the conversation between Xia Yuanling and the driver.

After Xia Yuanling hung up the phone, he put on a coat and ran downstairs to meet Shang Chuan at the gate of the community.

Not long after, a car drove up, the headlights were a bit dazzling, Xia Yuanling hurried up to inquire, and it turned out to be the one that packed Shang Chuan.

Xia Yuanling opened the car door and carried the man down, not forgetting to thank the driver for his hard work.

Shang Chuan was still a little conscious, and when he saw Xia Yuanling, he felt relieved, leaned on Xia Yuanling's shoulder, and murmured: "He is not as good as I—"

What is this all about?

Unfortunately, Xia Yuanling thought he was drinking too much and talking nonsense, so he dragged him towards home.

But Shangchuan lost his temper right now, he didn't leave in a daze, and even grabbed Xia Yuanling's arm and pressed him against the wall, then hugged the little shark tightly.

Alcohol is really a good thing.

Give courage another name.

Xia Yuanling asked him with a trembling voice, "Mr. Shang?"

"like--."

The voice fell.

In the cold night of early spring, his breath was the warm wind.

Winter is blown away.

Woke up the stars.

Eternal night, but all things come back to life.