On the bank of the Li River, under the river willow trees on the Bund, Hu Zhonglin, a black-skinned boy, sat alone, and it could be seen that his mood was very low.

"Hey, do you just spend an afternoon alone?

Hu Zhonglin looked back at Yang Qingyun, his expression was a little blank, and he said, "Why are you here?"

"Cicao, listening to your words makes me feel like a escort! Brother's thoughts are slippery, this is what I care about! I said Lao Hu, when is it, can you have a snack? For a woman, you are really disappointed that you even broke the jar for the college entrance examination!"

Hu Zhonglin picked up a stone, he stood up and waved his arm vigorously and then suddenly let go, the stone was thrown out by him and thrown into the middle of the river: "Fuck, it's so uncomfortable in my heart, I want to die!"

"What's wrong?Did you get scolded by Si Qiao to the point of pain?That woman's mouth is poisonous, just ignore it!" Yang Qingyun said.

Hu Zhonglin shook his head and said: "No, in fact, Si Qiao is right, although the words are ugly, but the fact should be that fact! Damn, I can't blame others, only blame myself for not being able to resist ......the temptation!

Yang Qingyun said: "It's also to blame Zhang Yi for that bastard, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have gone into the water, where is the story behind the first time?"

Hu Zhonglin picked up a lot of stones in a row, and threw them desperately into the middle of the river one by one, shouting as he threw them: "Zhang Yi, bastard! Zhang Yi, it's all your dog ...... hurt me."

Yang Qingyun laughed and said, "That's it, when the college entrance examination is over, let's find a time to go to Guangdong Province, meet that kid, and settle accounts with him." But when the time comes, you and I can't mix too badly, if we don't have an admission letter in our hands, how can the brothers be embarrassed to meet? Zhang Yi, that kid is poor in English, and his mathematics, physics and chemistry can kill you and me casually!"

Hu Zhonglin sighed, turned his head to look at Yang Qingyun and said, "Thank you, brother, the girl didn't come to persuade me, don't worry, I will definitely be able to carry it!"

Yang Qingyun said: "Don't talk nonsense, eating with Si Qiao has nothing to do with pickling girls, you know?"

Hu Zhonglin raised his neck and said: "What's wrong with Si Qiao? He is beautiful, has good grades, and has righteousness......

"Why don't you make a move if it's so good?"

Hu Zhonglin paused, and said a little frustratedly: "Brother, I really don't lie to you, if you want to say that the lover of my dreams is really Si Qiao! But I didn't dare to soak before, Wenrong's woman, do I dare? I'm afraid of death!"

Yang Qingyun laughed, pointed at Hu Zhonglin with his finger, and said: "I vomited the truth after drinking, Si Qiao said that you are a scum, you are really a scum, eating in the bowl, but what I am thinking about is the pot of you!"

Hu Zhonglin said: "What's the use of that? As soon as I entered the 'Dream Rain' shampoo room, there was nothing, and all the beauty was destroyed by those chicken women, and I regretted not being ...... at the beginning."

Yang Qingyun clapped his hands and said, "Okay, don't nail yourself to the pillar of shame, that's a big! Don't be overwhelmed, okay!"

"It's good that you're a real scumbag, at least you won't be really stupid to die or live, cheer up boy, I hope you can make a comeback in the next big exam!"

Yang Qingyun laughed after speaking, stood up and said, "Let's go! There is nothing in this world that can't be solved by a single drink, haha......"

Hu Zhonglin said: "Where are you going? Let's go back to school together!"

Yang Qingyun waved his hand without looking back, and said, "Don't you think about it! Lao Tzu's good time has been delayed by your kid, and I will find you to compensate for it in the future!"

Looking at Yang Qingyun's back, Hu Zhonglin was all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, he was really more angry than people!

......

In Maixiang Village, Tian Liang was a little depressed with the bill in his hand, and Si Qiao also scolded with the bill in his hand: "I'm blind for this meal!"

Looking at the Bund at the door, Yang Qingyun was talking to Hu Zhonglin from afar, and she was a little confused for a while.

"Tian Liang, do you know the Six Records of Floating Life?" Si Qiao suddenly shouted at Tian Liang.

Tian Liang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously cast his eyes on the graffiti wall in Maixiang Village, and the four words on it were very eye-catching.

"It's a book, I haven't read it! I don't know what it is. Tian Liang said.

Si Qiao sneered: "Who wrote the four words on it?"

"Ding Zi! she wrote it when she entered the door!"

Si Qiao laughed, and said sarcastically: "The first student in the third year of high school doesn't know the connotation of these four words, hey...... No wonder!"

Tian Liang frowned, his expression was even more ugly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Si Qiao: "You know?"

Si Qiao was also stunned by this, but he was unwilling to admit defeat on his face, snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and gritted his teeth in his heart!

......

There are more people in Xinhua Bookstore today, and the high school entrance examination for the third year of junior high school is over, and many students who are preparing to go to high school are flocking to the bookstore to choose books.

Yongping is a small place, but also a poor place, in the era when the Internet has not yet been popularized, students can buy not many learning materials, generally everyone rushes to buy books, especially when the new books arrive in Xinhua Bookstore, it is even more lively here.

Looking at this bustling prosperity, Yang Qingyun thought about the complete decline of traditional bookstores twenty years later, and he really had a special sense of happiness in his heart, at least now he can still enjoy this rich sea of books filled with the fragrance of ink.

Bypassing the most prosperous area, the people gradually thinned out, and when they arrived at the classical literature area, the people were even more scattered, and in the corner of the last row, there was only one person there - Ding Zi!

Ding Zi didn't wear a school uniform today, jeans with a light blue T-shirt, simple and neat, sandals were taken off and placed beside her, sitting on the grinding stone floor, she looked down and flipped through the book in her hand, her temperament was elegant and quiet......

Yang Qingyun didn't call her, but also took a book, sat in the corridor, sat down about a meter away from her, and slowly flipped through the book.

It's almost one o'clock now, and I have to go back to school in less than two hours, which is a short time, so it's even more precious. And this tranquility, even for a moment, is intoxicating, as if the soul has been impregnated and become detached and light.

The corridor was particularly quiet, and the men and women who were reading were immersed in the books, and there was no one else here, only them and the books, and there was no sound, only the occasional "rustle" sound from turning over the books.

Occasionally, a head, or a figure would appear on one side of the corridor, but they all quickly left, as if unwilling to disturb the quiet scene.

Yang Qingyun reads the book "Six Tales of Floating Life", the protagonist's life ups and downs, experiencing all kinds of warmth and cold, but there is always a woman who never abandons him, and the two meet hand in hand to experience the pain and joy of life together......