"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

In the library, Li Bochuan sent a text message to Yan Dong and Zhou Shanjiang and his wife.

After that, Li Bochuan had no intention of reading books anymore, his heart kept carrying it, and even the "Tao Te Ching" couldn't save him.

"Tao Te Ching?"

Dongfang Yang gently walked over to Li Bochuan and sat down, he knew that he was in the library.

"What kind of ghost books are these?" Dongfang Yang frowned, and said with a disgusted face: "I don't even read this kind of book if I hire money." ”

"That's what you don't understand, seriously, you can try to calm down and take a look. Li Bochuan tried to convince Dongfang Yang.

"Forget it! you might as well kill me if you read this kind of book!"

Li Bochuan watched Dongfang Yang shake his head like a rattle, and shook his head helplessly.

"Say, what's the matter here" Dongfang Yang usually doesn't come here, so Li Bochuan knows that there must be something wrong with him coming here.

"It's okay"

Looking at Li Bochuan's disbelieving eyes, Dongfang Yang emphasized again: "It's really okay! I'm just here to ask you, do you want to go to the playground together, there are many people in the playground, it's very lively." ”

Dongfang Yang's face was full of yearning, and Li Bochuan knew that he must be thinking about something else when he looked at him.

"Okay, I just can't read anymore. ”

Li Bochuan had already thought of that kind of lively scene, and he was also attracted to it at this time last year.

"Let's go. ”

Dongfang Yang walked ahead. Li Bochuan put back the book and followed Dongfang Yang and walked towards the playground.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon in the sky is particularly round and bright, like a jade plate. There were no clouds in the sky, and the moon could be seen walking like a jade disk, occasionally passing through one or two thin clouds, temporarily obscuring the moon's face like a veil.

In a big city like Jiangzhou, there is actually no taste of festivals, and the only thing that can feel the strong atmosphere of the festival is from the huge screen, which is strong and distant, and in the end, it gives people a strong sense of emptiness.

The only consolation is that you can still feel the spirit of the festival on this campus. At this time, there are no lights in the playground, but at a glance, there are dots of stars, and it is obvious that the students who have not gone home are in a circle by themselves, or with friends, or with roommates, or couples, and gather in a circle by themselves, bring snacks and drinks, bring table lamps, small light strips, sit on the playground and talk for a long time, or talk about family life, or talk about ideals, or play games, or tell jokes, and for a while, the sound of conversation and laughter is endless.

In Li Bochuan's view, this is another way to admire the moon. Since you can't enjoy the moon in a traditional way, let's continue the tradition in a new way. These things have always flowed in our blood, and have become memories in our genes, and wherever we go, we can face the same moon and have the same thoughts in our hearts.

Li Bochuan looked at the lively scene on the playground, and his heart became excited, he also wanted to have a long talk with his friends, and he also wanted to talk and laugh with his friends, but now there is only one friend by his side, Dongfang Yang.

"Hey, look, that girl with a ponytail looks so good. ”

"It's so beautiful in a patchwork shirt. ”

"Wow, that girl's back is just perfect, I don't know how it looks on the front. ”

"Bo Chuan, the one behind you, Zizizi, those long legs, you can go to be a model. Dongfang Yang whispered in Li Bochuan's ear, while his eyes were always looking behind, how obscene and obscene.

After listening to Dongfang Yang's words, Li Bochuan looked back, and he did have a pair of perfect long legs, but his face was very average.

Li Bochuan and Dongfang Yang walked side by side on the runway of the playground, along the way, Dongfang Yang was always twittering and twittering in Li Bochuan's ears, but those flexible eyes were always looking around, and when he saw a good-looking girl, he would say a word or two in Li Bochuan's ear.

Li Bochuan was used to Dongfang Yang like this, and he didn't speak, he listened to him while walking, and occasionally followed the direction he said to take a look at the beautiful girl, which was not bad!

"What's that doing?"

There was a circle of people crowded in front of them, and it was very lively. Dongfang Yang was the first to see it and said to Li Bochuan.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

Dongfang Yang was obviously very excited and curious, and walked over quickly. Li Bochuan followed behind him unhurriedly.

I love to hear your voice

I like that you play the piano with your heart

It's as if every note is passing through the air

Happiness overflowed my whole heart

......

As we approached, the sound of a melodious song came.

When I got closer, it turned out that someone was going to confess on this beautiful night.

In the middle of the crowd, another love circle with candles, sprinkled with petals, and many balloons, inside the heart stood a girl with long hair, covering her mouth with one hand, looking overwhelmed, and the other hand did not know how to put it, watching the boy opposite her sitting on a chair with a guitar and singing "Exclusive Love Song" affectionately.

"xxx, I like you, be my girlfriend!"

After singing, the boy held a bouquet of flowers, knelt on one knee, and looked at the girl with a hopeful face.

"Promise Him"

"Promise Him"

"Promise Him"

The people around him immediately coaxed, and Li Bochuan looked at Dongfang Yang and shouted red-faced, even more anxious than his own confession.

In the end, under everyone's ardent expectations, the girl finally agreed to the boy's pursuit, and the boy finally got his wish and hugged the beauty.

It didn't take long for Li Bochuan and Dongfang Yang to go back to rest. Dongfang Yang returned to the dormitory, and Li Bochuan returned to Mushan.

Back in Mushan, Li Bochuan didn't feel how tired he was, and while it was still early at night, Li Bochuan stood on Mushan and looked up at the perfect moon in the sky.

Li Bochuan watched like this without blinking, his thoughts fluctuating.

He suddenly found that no matter how lively he saw tonight, it had nothing to do with him, he was an outsider, a bystander, watching them lively, he was also excited, watching others confess success, and he was also happy and blessed.

He thought of his parents again, thought of his grandmother, and he didn't quite remember what his parents looked like, but there was a vague shadow in his memory. But he remembered his grandmother's wrinkled face.

He finally began to understand the meaning of "looking up at the bright moon and bowing his head to think of his hometown". But if people live in heaven after death, then now Li Bochuan and his parents, parents and grandmothers are not considered to be face-to-face communication, and each other's eyes are full of longing?

Then Li Bochuan remembered that Zhou Shanjiang and his wife treated him like their own sons, and he hadn't been to see them for a long time.

Li Bochuan thought about his future again, and thought about whether the person he wrote to would exist, and whether he was also looking at the moon?

Li Bochuan thought a lot, but life is still going on, no matter what, he still has to work hard!