(one hundred and twenty-six)

Continue the friendship WeChat chat, change faith, and lose your face

On the night of eating buffet with Qinghua, Ling Feng found himself pulled into the class group, which was called the first (fourth) class of the fifth middle school, with a total of eighteen people, and Ling Feng couldn't wait to speak.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ling Feng, and I've finally found an organization. Ling Feng typed out a text first.

No one answered, Ling Feng was speechless, Qinghua was forgivable for driving a taxi at night and not being online, but what about others? Are they all so busy?

"Welcome Ling Feng back to the team. "It took a long time for a classmate named Little Pearl to send a message.

"Hello, who is it?" Ling Feng asked.

"I'm Xiaoqian. Little Pearl sent a message.

"Hello, hello. Ling Feng said hello again and sent another handshake emoji.

"Hello. Xiaoqian also sent a handshake emoji.

"The last time we met was in two thousand years, the time Yingshun came back, I went to your house to find you, and then you and Yingshun also took the children, let's go to the banquet together, that day it was Deqing and Xiufen who were treated. "Ling Feng is like a treasure.

"Yes, yes, it's been fifteen years, and it's rare for you to remember it so clearly. Xiao Qian admired Ling Feng's memory.

"Are Deqing and Xiufen in the group?" Ling Feng asked.

"In, all in, that 'speechless to see things' is Deqing, and 'fragrant' is Xiufen. Xiaoqian said.

"Hey, Deqing, Xiufen, hello! Last time you had a treat, I didn't invite you to express my gratitude to you? Just let my 'thank you', which is fifteen years late, reopen the door of time and space, and then renew the friendship between classmates!" Ling Feng didn't care whether Deqing and Xiufen were online or not, and expressed his gratitude first.

"@小珍珠 Your son was so young back then, and now he's in college, right?" Ling Feng was afraid that he would snub Xiaoqian, so he hurriedly said another word to Xiaoqian.

"My son is a freshman in college. Xiaoqian replied.

"@一棵树 Brother is polite, it's not that I didn't want to invite you back then, Yingshun said at the class reunion before that your daughter-in-law was about to give birth, so I didn't dare to disturb you, otherwise how could I miss you?" Deqing joined the chat.

"@小珍珠 What university did your son attend?" Deqing asked Qi Xiaoqian again.

"@无语看事 My son is at Northeast Petroleum University. Xiaoqian replied.

"@一棵树 Your son should be in high school, right?" Xiaoqian didn't forget to bring Ling Feng with her when chatting.

"@小珍珠 I live in Daqing now, and my son is also in Northeast Petroleum University, one year higher than your son. "Deqing cares about his classmates and wants to fulfill the friendship of landlords.

"I really envy you! My sons are all in college, and my son is only in his first year of high school. Ling Feng said.

"It's so hilarious! Let me see who's in the group. "A person named Indifferent joined the group chat.

"@无语看事 Thank you, I'll add you right away. Xiaoqian said.

"@一棵树 You talk to Zi Yan first, and I'll go for a private chat for a while. Xiaoqian politely retired.

"@淡然 It turned out to be Zi Yan! I haven't seen you for a long time, and I am disrespectful and disrespectful. Ling Feng also sent a handshake emoji after the text.

"How many times have I seen you?" Zi Yan first sent a handshake emoji, and then sent another sentence.

"Really, where is it?, why don't you call me?" Ling Feng asked.

"At the north gate of the park, you waited there for the bus, the first time was two years ago, and then I saw you several times, I greeted you, and you ignored me. Zi Yan said.

Ling Feng was stunned, because Ling Feng had never seen Zi Yan, if he wanted to wait for the bus at the north gate of the park, it would be true, because when he went to Sidao on Saturday and Sunday, he waited for bus No. 99 at the north gate of the park.

"You can be clear, why didn't I remember seeing you?" Ling Feng asked.

"We've moved, you know that, so I'm in the factory car, and you're on the sidewalk. Zi Yan's text was followed by a smiling face with big teeth.

Ling Feng knew about the move of the northern tool factory where Zi Yan was located, and when he heard Zi Yan say that he saw it in the factory car, he suddenly realized.

"How can I see you in the factory car. Ling Feng knew that Zi Yan was teasing himself, and he was helpless.

"Then why do you keep waiting for the bus at the north gate of the park? Where are you going? Besides, Wenhai is also taking the bus at that stop, and you haven't seen him?" Zi Yan asked.

"I'm working as a tutor now, and I go to Sidao Village every Saturday and Sunday to attend classes, but I haven't met Wenhai yet. Ling Feng replied.

"You're a teacher now? Zi Yan added three fist-hugging expressions after the text she posted.

"I didn't see Wen Hai, that's the fate of the two of you hasn't arrived yet!" Before Ling Feng could reply, Zi Yan sent another text, and behind the text was a smiling face with big teeth.

"I just knew that Xiaoqian's sons are in their first year of college, you got married quite early, and your son is also in college, right?" Ling Feng shifted the topic to the child again.

"My son took the college entrance examination this year, and today I watched you come up, and I rarely bubble in the past. Zi Yan explained the reason for diving.

"Then thank you so much, speaking of bubbling problems, what is the situation of our classmates, why do we all like diving?" Ling Feng asked Zi Yan for advice.

"It's all busy! are all running for life, the good ones may not bother to chat with us, and the bad ones may have some inferiority, but I think the diving students will also pay attention to the class group. Zi Yan said it very bluntly.

"That's right, can you introduce me to the classmates in the group? These are all pseudonyms, and I don't even know who is who. Ling Feng demanded.

"Sunflower is Shuhan, she is now in Jiaxing. ”

"Wenhai has made his wishes come true, and now he is still in the same unit with me, and he has successfully become a little old man. ”

"Coke is Meiping, and now in Japan, she has been promoted to grandma. ”

"LZL is Qinghua, he pulled you into the group, I don't think he needs my introduction, right?"

"Ys is Yingshun, and now he has a factory in Guangzhou to make bags. ”

“......”

Zi Yan introduced all the classmates in the group, while Ling Feng thought about who was not in the group among the classmates who got close back then.

"Why isn't Luo Yong in the group, it's impossible for you to have no contact with him?" Ling Feng finally remembered one.

"Don't mention it, this group of classmates was built by him, but he himself quit. Zi Yan replied.

"How can this be?" Ling Feng was also speechless.

"Ling Feng, let's talk here today, I'm going to prepare a supper for my son, and finally I want to tell you, can you leave your phone, some people may be looking forward to it." Zi Yan also sent a smiling face face that covered her mouth.

"Hurry up, my son is important, I can't help but go after chatting with me for so long. Ling Feng thanked him again.

Before Ling Feng left WeChat, he sent his phone number to the group, hoping that Yingshun would be able to see it. Friends who have been lost for many years have entered their circle of friends, and the end of the world is just around the corner, just waiting for the radio waves to be transmitted.

The next morning, after having breakfast and sending his son and Yajun out to school, Ling Feng took his mobile phone and entered the class group. Ling Feng's purpose was to see what was going on in the class group, but Ling Feng was disappointed, except for the fifty or so chat messages yesterday, there was no new content in the class group. Disappointed, Ling Feng withdrew from the class group, and suddenly found that a small red dot with the Arabic numeral 1 appeared on the head of the address book villain at the bottom of the phone.

"I didn't have it when I entered the class group just now, obviously this is a WeChat friend that someone just added. Ling Feng thought so.

When Ling Feng clicked on the address book, he found that it was Yingshun, whose WeChat name had been changed to his original name. Ling Feng hurriedly pressed the accept button at the back and entered the private chat page of the two, and the system displayed, "You have added Yingshun, now you can chat." ”

"That winter, you left me. Just as he was getting excited, the phone music rang.

Ling Feng looked at the caller ID and was an unfamiliar number, and the source of the phone marked under the number was Guangzhou. If it was in normal times, Ling Feng would not answer it when he saw an unfamiliar number from other places, but yesterday Zi Yan had already informed Yingshun that she was in Guangzhou. Therefore, the word Yingshun flashed in Ling Feng's mind.

"Hey, it's Ling Feng, right? I'm Ying Shun. "A voice came over the phone for a long time.

"I'm Ling Feng, I found you so hard, and I finally found you today. Ling Feng was excited but didn't know how to express it.

"Brother Feng, I am very excited to have your news again, do you know, when I saw your message in the class group last night, I cried, I wanted to call you right away and it was too late, I remembered the good times when we were in school, do you remember, in Peony Peak, we walked hand in hand in the woods, supporting each other, reminding each other, how good it would be to keep going, why did you let go later?" Yingshun was talking emotionally.

"Yes, it was a carefree time, and I often think about it, how did you go to Guangzhou now? Auntie is okay? How are you doing now?" Ling Feng really wanted to know about Yingshun's current life.

"I got divorced, so I moved to Guangzhou, my girl went to Canada to study, I live with my mother, we have received the gift of the Lord, no illness and no disaster, and live happily. Yingshun's voice was very calm.

"Divorced?" Ling Feng left these words in his mind.

Ling Feng has lived under the wings of his parents since he was a child, and although he is a little poor materially, he has always been rich in the spiritual world. Later, when the vegetable land that my father had worked hard to cultivate was occupied by the monastery, he developed a resistance to Buddhism, and this resistance spread to other religions. With the growth of life experience and the people and things around him who believe in this and that, Ling Feng has his own understanding of the issue of faith. Ling Feng always believes that there is something to be pursued in the spiritual world of people, because only in this way can people's lives have a head. But on the other hand, if a person suddenly begins to have certain beliefs, then he must have experienced certain things, and these things are mostly extremely sad, as the so-called: the mind has sustenance, and the mind has no drift.

"It's been many years since I've been in Guangzhou, right?" I ......," Ling Feng was speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Yes, I am blessed to be a citizen of the Lord with me, and this is the most precious gift I can give you now. Ying Shun's soothing voice seemed a little ethereal.

Ling Feng was speechless, how could he talk about friendship with a devout Christian? A thought was gradually forming in Ling Feng's mind, that Jehovah had taken away the friendship between himself and Yingshun, just as the Buddha had taken away the joy of the harvest.

"Yingshun, I'm sorry, I'm going to make lunch for my son, we'll talk another day, bye-bye. Ling Feng hung up the phone with an excuse.

Ling Feng, who hung up the phone, was at a loss, and the friendship that he couldn't let go of in his heart ended like this.

"Bang bang" two soft sounds, Ling Feng knew that it was a WeChat message.

When my heart was empty, I looked at my mobile phone, it turned out to be sent by Yingshun, clicked on the private chat page with Yingshun, and saw that it was a paragraph: We should imitate God, like a beloved child, and also act in love, just as Christ loved us and gave himself for us as a sweet offering and sacrifice to God.

In the illusion of loss, ushered in a rest day, Ling Feng was still in Sidao Village, and received a call from Qinghua.

"Ling Feng, at half past five o'clock this evening, 201 Zuixianju, Xin'an Street, Xisantiao Road, I will sit in the east to welcome you back. ”

"Aren't you going to get out of the car at night?"

"Let the daughter-in-law open for a while longer, give yourself a holiday, okay, don't talk about it, you have to notify others if you are in a hurry. ”

In the face of Qinghua's enthusiasm, Ling Feng was helpless. After finishing the day's lessons, Ling Feng first hung up the phone to inform Yajun of tonight's dinner, and then rushed directly to the Drunken Immortal Residence by car.

Ling Feng walked into the 201 private room and saw that there were three male classmates in the private room.

"Ling Feng, it's been a long time, it's a blessing. The first student stood up to greet him.

"Hello, hello. Ling Feng hugged this person.

Ling Feng hugged and greeted the other two classmates, and then sat down to talk about the years together.

Among the three classmates, this boy is a very magical existence for Ling Feng, his name is Jianguo, and he is Ling Feng's classmate in elementary, junior high and high school. Ling Feng and Jianguo met when they were not in the same class as Jianguo when they were in elementary school, but neither of them remembered how they met. The fifth grade of primary school was re-divided Ling Feng and Jianguo became classmates, and in the second semester of the second semester of junior high school, he became classmates because of the disintegration of Jianguo's class. For a long time when Jianguo was in high school, he sat in the front row of Ling Feng at the same table with Xia Hui, but because Jianguo was not a person in Ling Feng's small circle, there were not many opportunities to play together in high school. When Jianguo was in high school, he and two other classmates formed a small group of three, and the ups and downs have not dispersed for so many years, which also made Ling Feng admire it very much.

After a while, the students who were notified arrived one after another, pushing the cups and changing the lamps, and telling the friendship of the classmates.

"Do you know about Yingshun's belief in Christianity?" Ling Feng asked Zi Yan in a low voice during the banquet.

"A little bit of it. Zi Yan said she knew.

"As soon as she believes in Christ like this, doesn't she put aside the friendship of her classmates?" Ling Feng said with the hidden worries in his heart.

"Believe what, she's also our classmate. Zi Yan said helplessly.