The scene in front of me was so familiar.

In an instant, Zheng Feng's eyes became foggy.

I still remember that when I was a sophomore or a junior year, Wang Huan often sat in the dormitory, holding the acoustic guitar in his hand, and kept playing music that others couldn't appreciate.

And Chen Hui often sits by the side and listens in a serious manner, not saying that it sounds good or bad.

As for Wei Shuo, he instigated Wang Huan to go downstairs to the girls' dormitory with his guitar every day to seduce a girl back.

In a trance......

Zheng Feng's eyes appeared one after another pictures of the past.

Wang Huan gently plucked the guitar strings.

The slightly sad guitar sound sounds exceptionally clear in the night.

It's just that the music is very low, as if someone is whispering in the night, like a shadow far away~~~

The reporter who was secretly filming not far away received a stern warning from Lu Mingjun that no one was allowed to turn on the flash to take pictures, and Zheng Feng's appearance was not allowed to be recorded.

Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.

Today's Wang Huan has marked the inviolability in the hearts of reporters, and of course nodded like a chicken pecking rice and agreed to Lu Mingjun's words.

In the middle of the road, Zheng Feng stood there stunned, still dragging the box in his hand.

Motionless.

The streetlights stretched his shadow long, long. The night breeze blew, and the black shadows seemed to shake gently.

Wang Huan opened his mouth softly and sang:

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. ”

The voice was unusually soft, and there was an inexplicable sadness in the middle of the night. It makes people feel a little worried for no reason.

Zheng Feng's brain was buzzing.

He seemed to see a scene of an ancient road in the northwest, desolate, lonely, and lonely in the desert.

He didn't expect Wang Huan and the three of them to know the time of his departure.

He didn't expect that Wang Huan would write a song to see him off.

There seems to be a hint of the northwest desert wind blowing in the song.

Let his heart be touched violently.

Wang Huan's singing voice still floated gently in the sky, and the breath of sorrow rippled in the air.

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered.

A pot of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. ”

From now on, the brothers will be separated, and the heavens will be separated.

Wei Shuo and Chen Hui didn't know what song Wang Huan would sing tonight, and at the beginning, they were still smiling and listening. However, hearing this, the hearts of the two people seemed to be slammed hard.

Especially Wei Shuo, this kid has the most contact with Zheng Feng.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden.

He took out a bottle of Erguo from his back, unscrewed the lid, and poured it into his mouth.

The hot high-concentration liquor entered his throat, and Wei Shuo coughed violently all of a sudden, and tears came out. However, he didn't care about his embarrassment, but walked up to Zheng Feng and handed over the second pot head.

Zheng Feng took the second pot head and also poured a big sip directly. Because he poured it too quickly, he began to cough violently like Wei Shuo.

The two looked at each other with red eyes and tears.

"You're crying, haha, madman. ”

"You're crying too, lewd man. ”

"You said you would never cry in your life. ”

"You said that, too. ”

"I'm getting sand in my eyes. ”

"I was blown into something. ”

The two made fun of and slandered each other, but as they spoke, their voices lowered and gradually became silent, and then ...... There was a long silence.

Look at each other.

Everyone opened their arms, hugged each other, and patted each other's backs vigorously. At the same time, he secretly wiped away his tears, but he couldn't suppress the tears at this moment.

The two of them said something, and suddenly found that their throats were choked.

Wang Huan's singing voice floated in.

"A thousand wisps of love, a glass of wine, and a sound of urgency.

Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered.

A pot of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. ”

Even in the climax part, the voice is not high, but with a thick vicissitudes and melancholy.

Gently echoing in the night breeze.

It's like a call.

Especially the quiet atmosphere in the middle of the night at this moment, coupled with Wang Huan's unique emotions and slowly becoming hoarse, completely made Wei Shuo and Zheng Feng sink into the sadness of parting.

When will you be gone?

Don't dream cold tonight!

Hear here.

Chen Hui's heart trembled suddenly, he stood up, stepped forward and pounded Zheng Feng's arm hard.

If it was an ordinary goodbye, maybe everyone's mood swings would not be so big. However, this time, Zheng Feng was going to the Great Northwest thousands of miles away.

This parting.

No one knows when the next time we will meet, and it may be difficult to contact each other even later.

What used to be a 410 dormitory is no longer there......

The four wolves of the former 410 can no longer laugh and curse in a dormitory.

The former 410 four-person can never go back to their original student days.

Looking at the extremely familiar brother in front of him, the previous scenes emerged.

Freshman:

"Hey, buddy, where are you?"

"Xiang Province, what about you?"

"Ice City, locals. ”

"Big guy!"

Sophomore:

"Wang Huan, are you playing cotton again? Haha, did you pick up the girl?"

"You don't understand!"

"Yo, the literary youth is still up? Come on, let me try!"

"Fuck off, you dare to touch my guitar, Daddy will kill you. ”

Junior:

"Lewd man, bring me a meal. ”

"I don't eat, go turn on the water. ”

"Then by the way, help me make a pot, and the card will be given to you!"

"Labor and management don't go, go to class. ”

"Haha, that's just right. When the teacher called me by name, he helped me shout 'yes'. ”

"Damn, is the special laborer your nanny?"

Senior:

"Where's the dormitory, madman?"

"No, reading in the library. ”

"How many cups do you have two thousand paper cranes in the evening? ”

"No, let's wait for Wang Huan and Chen Hui to come back. ”

……

Countless everyday images seem to have happened yesterday.

The picture that everyone thought they had forgotten for a long time ago was remembered from the depths of their minds unconsciously at this moment. At this time, everyone knew that the original four years of life had passed like this......

Farewell, friends.

Farewell, brothers.

Farewell, university.

The accompaniment of the guitar came softly.

Wang Huan's voice became deeper and lower, gentle and gentle, whispering in his ear. But it sounds very impressive. If you don't have a real separation, you can't feel it at all.

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered

Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come

Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come......"

After parting today.

When will you come back?

When you come back, don't hesitate, we will always be your brothers.

A song "Farewell", for you.

A pot of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight.

Wang Huan slowly plucked the strings of the acoustic guitar, looked at the figures of the three brothers in front of him, showed a smile, smiled and smiled, and his eyes became hazy.

After all, my eyes were still wet......