Chapter 56: Departure
Spring goes to summer, summer rain calls autumn, autumn harvest and winter hide, winter retreats and spring welcomes..
The festive season is coming!
It is said that being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, and thinking of relatives every festival.
In addition to the dean's grandfather who has passed away, when he recalls, he will also think of his playmates who grew up in the same environment, some who were soldiers to defend the country, and those who have been fighting for a full scholarship to study abroad, but more are still like Bu Fan who integrated into this crowd of beings early and struggled to move forward.
Some people keep each other's phone numbers, and they will send or receive a blessing text message during the New Year's holidays. Some have long since disappeared into the crowd and have cut off contact.
There are some lucky people, who were adopted by special families when they were children and left the welfare home, and now Bu Fan's mind has completely lost the appearance of those who left, the only thing engraved in Bu Fan's mind when he secretly saw the person leave, at that time, under everyone's gaze, he (she) was held by the new parents, pulled out of the door of the welfare home, and when he turned back, his eyes revealed the busyness, nervousness, apprehension, anxiety and expectation....
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Although many people say that the Drifters are degenerate, corrupted, and delusional... And so on, some people from all over the world have dreams, ideals, fantasies... And so on all kinds of ideas gathered here, endure white eyes, sneering, sarcasm, not understanding... The people here are persistent, rebellious, helpless, evasive...
But on the occasion of the annual traditional festival, most people still clean up at this time, despite their complicated feelings, find the pair of big scalp shoes that may not be worn three times a year, wipe them clean and put them on their feet, take out the money they usually have saved, buy all kinds of gifts, and gather the people returning home to feel the warmth of family affection.
Of course, there are also many people who stay in Hengdian for various reasons, such as Bu Fan, who don't know where to go back.
The usual scene of people coming and going suddenly became cold, and the cold weather made the people who stayed here even more reluctant to walk outside, nesting at home, playing with themselves, and spending the last time of the year.
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Find some free time, find some time
Take the child and go home often
Bring a smile and bring good wishes
Accompany your lover and often go home to see
Mom prepares some nagging
Dad put together a good meal
Tell your mother about the troubles of life
Talk to your dad about work
Often go home to see, go home and see
Even if it helps mom
Brush chopsticks and wash dishes
The old man does not want his children to be his home
What a contribution
It's not easy in a lifetime
Just a reunion
Often go home to see, go home and see
Even if it's for Dad
Rub your back and rub your shoulders
The old man does not want his children to be his home
What a contribution
Always worry about it all your life
Just run for peace
Watching the Spring Festival Gala with a mobile phone, Bu Fan kept the New Year past twelve o'clock, and cooked himself a bowl of rice balls according to the custom taught to him by the dean.
After eating, he began to send New Year's greeting text messages to the few friends on his mobile phone, and the companions who were still in contact with the welfare institute, Hu Zhonghua, Wang Shuai, Qi Qi, He Fang, Wei Xun, Cheng Yuanyuan... Even the ghost of Bu Fan sent a message to Quan Lizi.
It reads as follows.
"The new year is coming, I hope you will make persistent efforts in the new year, and strive to bite me as soon as possible, for this reason I just deliberately ate two more glutinous rice balls, and I am afraid that I will hit your teeth and lose my chewiness when the time comes. ”
Quan Lizi, who is thousands of miles away, had just received the New Year's red envelope, but at this time she hid in the room, chatting with her little sister about the New Year, while happily opening the red envelope and counting how much she had gained this year.
When she saw this text message, she quickly took three deep breaths, comforted herself: "I'm not angry, I'm not angry!" and quickly tapped her fingers on the keyboard while adjusting, "Slut, fuck off....... Happy New Year. ”
So except for an exception, the beautiful young lady is still kind-hearted.
When Bu Fan saw the text message from Quan Lizi, he smiled, and did not reply to her, but replied to the text messages sent by others. An hour passed, and Bu Fan, who had recovered, lay on the bed and slept until the next day, got up and washed and cleaned up, and Bu Fan continued to imitate his person.
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After the Spring Festival in a flash, except for some people who are forced to choose to go out on the fifth and sixth days of the new year, or even earlier, most of the people abide by the customs that have been handed down for thousands of years.
With the return of Hengpiao, filling this vacant city, Hengdian Film and Television City is lively again.
People who are familiar with each other and have plastic friendships get together in twos and threes, or excited, distressed or complaining, telling what they have seen and heard when they go home this time, and the conversation can be described as hot.
Bu Fan, on the other hand, can only simulate pedestrians on the street.
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Another two months have passed, and spring is strong, if the weather is sunny, it is a good choice to go out.
On this day, Bufan got up early as usual, packed up and prepared to go to the place where he imitated the person who often appeared recently, and just walked out of the house and was thinking about whether to eat fritters or steamed buns with porridge today, when the phone rang.
Bu Fan hurriedly took it out to check, and the two big characters Qi Qi on the caller ID came into his eyes.
When Bu Fan saw the name Qi Qi, tears almost flowed uncontrollably.
"Nima! Half a year has passed, and this lord finally remembered that there was still such a person as him. ”
Bu Fan picked up the phone and hurriedly said, "Manager Qi, you can think of me, if you don't call me again, I really have to change my phone number." ”
"There's been a lot of things going on lately, I just went to a foreign country, where are you now?"
"Where else can it be? This is not to follow your old orders, to stay at home as a left-behind child, waiting for your old good news. ”
"Okay, don't be poor, where are the people, I will arrange for the financial side to book a ticket for you, the company has been operating for a while, and you should come over to participate in the training." ”
When Bu Fan heard this, he hurriedly said, "Where am I in Hengdian?" Finally, Nima heard the call of the organization, Bu Fan turned around and went home directly, as for what to eat for breakfast, what to imitate today, these things were directly thrown aside by him.
Nothing is as important as this now.
"Okay, I'll arrange the finance to buy tickets for you, and I still have things here, so let's do it first, and then come over and talk about it." ”
After speaking, Qi Qi hung up the phone directly, not giving Bu Fan a chance to kneel and lick her, and even just about to say a sycophant, this sentence was still in the stomach and it was already doomed to its next fate, stillborn.
Bu Fan put down the phone, pursed his lips, and finally reluctantly walked out of the door again, and walked to the breakfast point, he had already thought about what to eat today, donkey meat was burned.
He wants to have a hard dish to celebrate that he has finally been called by the organization, although he doesn't know if this organization is legitimate or not!
After eating, I still go to the place where the imitator is often seen.
Around half past ten in the morning, Bu Fan received a call from someone claiming to be Orange Entertainment Finance, checked the information with Bu Fan, and after determining when Bu Fan could leave, he hung up the phone and asked him to wait for the text message.
Half an hour passed, at eleven o'clock, the text message prompt sounded, and a week later, the information of the plane ticket from Hengdian to Beijing appeared in the mobile phone.
After Bu Fan checked the information inside, he dialed the financial number according to the agreement with the finance at that time and told him that the ticket information had been received and was correct...
After everything was done, Bu Fan secretly rejoiced for a while, and then began to observe again.
After observing for three more days, Bu Fan stopped, and while contacting the landlord to discuss the matter of quitting the rent, he said goodbye to the people he felt necessary to say hello to the people he knew well.
A week passed, thinking that he was not quitting this circle, but just changing a place, changing an environment, and then replacing the indifferent people around him, Bu Fan declined some people who wanted to hold a farewell banquet for him, and when he ate a few barbecues at Lao Luo's place in the evening, and drank a few drinks with him was goodbye.
People come quietly and go quietly, and places without roots are always just passers-by.
No one sent it, and Bu Fan didn't let anyone send it, and he stepped on the bus to the airport alone.
He's gone...