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"Damn it, the venue has changed." It was hard to tell whether Shun'er was happy or unhappy.At that time, Shun'er, Shiyang, and I, the three of us, Niulanshan, were talking against the wall of the alley on a nice winter afternoon.This scene reminds me of the unfettered student days in those youthful years. We dreamed of coming here to witness our youthful freedom. We are just as young as we are now, leaning against the wall, talking, drinking, By the way, there was a slight sadness flowing, "You two, why are you dumb, you must talk from now on, don't say you are frustrated," Shun'er yelled.

"It's your turn." Shun'er pointed at Shiyang, "I haven't said anything yet, so it's my turn, don't delay me from recalling whether my love affairs will be successful or not."

Shiyang is still trying to reprimand her,

"Okay, then you are ready to speak, Lian Chen will speak first"

"I'm not ready, how about you start first?"

"Eh, fuck it," he came again, "changed places, although it's not unemployed, but I think I'm useless, hey, last night I suddenly remembered that firewood girl in Guizhou when we were in college, she often helped me make Regarding the meal, he came to the capital from a local area to study at that time. He was ordinary-looking but very personable. Now my second child and I seem to be separated by something. My second child got married, but I didn’t go there. Someone got into a fight, and the second child suffered a broken bone, and he lay in bed for three months, maybe Chaihuo girl still hates me, thinking it was a game I set up for the second child."

"Now, it seems that you haven't slowed down yet. Who can live without an unforgettable past event? It's time for me to speak. Don't you be so sensational that you can't stop it and make your nose snot. Tears, it will be useless for both of us," I said.

"I still remember that when I was a child, my brother and I went to the field to dig other people's sweet potatoes and baked them. At that time, I was often scolded by my father. My mother always protected us, that's all, for so many years , my younger brother and I complained to each other that our mother favored each other. In fact, I know that in my mother’s place, we are both his treasures. Now my parents are old and can’t earn money, so I was determined to stay in the school after graduation. In this city, I don’t want to go back and cause trouble to my family because of work. Shun’er and Shiyang probably don’t know. I’m outside alone. I said that I want to witness my own free blooming at the feet of the emperor, and the fruit will be the same as Amber. But I often miss home. I even envy you. Every day, your mother is nagging in front of you, even scolding you. I think my mother and my younger brother will come here to study next year. I thought I'm here to pave the way for my younger brother, but now it seems that I don't have much ability to take care of him, and I will feel ashamed of my family in the future."

"If you have a buddy, what are you worried about? He will eat what the three of us eat. If anyone bullies him at school, the three of us will go to school together. If you don't believe me, we can't solve it." Shun'er patted his chest and said to me, raising the wine bottle and touching it The old rattling sound.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you whether you want to tell me or not." Shun'er and Shiyang started flirting again, "I would like to recommend a local hotel to everyone, No. 180, Litong South Street, Yiyuan Hotel, Wuzhong City, Ningxia , Three-star, my buddy was working there at the time, it was the first job I found after graduation, my family is not as happy as yours, I won’t talk about the past, I just wanted to come to Beijing at the time, so I worked hard At that hotel, I thought I had to prepare 6000 yuan no matter what, but I didn’t know why I couldn’t save enough. I wanted to go to the hospital to sell blood. Later, the hospital said that they now advocate voluntary blood donation. It was still full, so I was sweeping the road or looking at the venue after work at night, and I got sick for a month and spent a lot of money. They are all similar to the migrant worker brothers, but all wages are deposited in the passbook. Later, I don’t know how my unscrupulous stepmother knew that I worked there. My younger sister wants to study, but I didn’t give it to me a few times before, which caused many people around me to be puzzled. My father didn’t care about my life or my illness. I was sick because the boss of our hotel gave me money. I have never owed anyone in my life, except this boss. Then when my family exploited me again and I only had 2000 yuan left, I resolutely came here After coming here, if there is a chance to go to Ningxia, I must call more people to Mr. Ma to save my brother’s face.”

"You came to Beijing crying and shouting, didn't you also because of a firewood girl?" Shun Er asked Shi Yang drunkenly

"Go away"

"It's not that my brother said you, the world is much better, but I dare not hang myself on a tree"

The three of us supported and swayed, and on the way back, we started singing along the way:

"The flowers of spring bloom and the wind of autumn,

and winter sunsets

melancholy youth, young me,

I used to think so ignorantly,

The windmill is in the song of the cycle of seasons,

it circulates every day

In the poems of the romantic

I grow year by year

The story of flowing water that takes away time

changed a person

Just in that sentimental and first time

Waiting for youth"...

Deep in everyone's heart, there is a place in the winter sunset that hooks the past, making you want to find a few people who can talk from time to time, have a few sips of wine, and relieve your melancholy.

Going back and laying on the bed, Shun Er took his guitar and was still playing and singing "The Story of Time". In fact, when we were in college, we all listened to Xu Wei and the others. Suddenly, I remembered Wu Xin and sent a text message. It's been a long time. reply. "Sleeping?" I pushed Shiyang, and Shiyang got up wobbly to find his camera, and took pictures of me and Shun'er. jumping or something".

Shi Yang said that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, "Yes, Christmas carnival night probably will be performed at the singing place"

"If you don't tell me, who would know that there is a 'performance' artist like you hidden in this corner, that is, you. I don't think ordinary people can write the rock 'n' roll of 'those two toads'" I said

"Well, don't say that song is really good." Shi Yang echoed, playing Shun'er again, playing more vigorously, just worried that he might break those few strings.

It's getting colder, and I feel like the weekend is coming pretty fast, judging by the many get-togethers the three of us have had, little ones and big ones.Shiyang said that day that he must write about the events of that afternoon on his own blog. It seems that they all have hobbies, but I don't.I said no matter what, I will go out tomorrow and buy a few books and CDs to listen to, otherwise I will look like a boring person.But the next day, Shiyang forgot his rhetoric the afternoon before yesterday, and because I went to Zhongguancun with Cong Er, I forgot about buying books and discs.

....Yellow photos, old letters, and faded Christmas cards, the song I wrote for you when I was young, I'm afraid you have already forgotten it...

—— "The Story of Time"

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