(one hundred and twenty-eight)

Storytelling is well-intentioned, and the warmth is surging

Since Ling Feng found the class group, he seemed to have found an organization, especially after participating in the class reunion organized by Qinghua, he patronized the class group every day. Ling Feng patronized the class group, not just to take a look, but to find topics to chat with every day. Gradually, Ling Feng developed his own style, posting a smiley face before each speak, and then sending a text. Ling Feng never used speech, because Ling Feng felt that he didn't know what to say when he spoke, and when he used words, he felt like he was in a wellspring of thought.

Driven by Ling Feng, the class group gradually became lively, and most of the people who often dive were bubbling. When I came out of the water, I chatted nonsense, all of which were interesting things from school and trivial things about today's life. But Ling Feng found that there were still a few diehards in the group of classmates, they didn't chat or bubble, even if it was a red envelope with a considerable denomination, it couldn't impress them at all. Among them, there are Shuhan, Meiping and Wenhai.

Ying Shun often appeared in the group after talking to Ling Feng on the phone, but her words often carried some words of faith, which made Ling Feng often feel overwhelmed. Zi Yan also shows up often, but he comes and goes in a hurry, Ling Feng understands, after all, it is his son who is going to take the college entrance examination, and this performance is enough to see Zi Yan's love for his classmates.

Happy days always pass quickly, and by the end of June, Ling Feng chatted every day, and the conversation had long since run out of topic, so that every time he finished sending a smiley face, he had to think about what to talk about. On this day, Ling Feng came home from Jiaxin tutoring students, hurriedly ate dinner, and came to the hut.

Ling Feng first sent a picture of a smiling face as usual, and then thought about what to talk about today.

"Do you have a topic for conversation today?" Jianguo replied first.

"I was thinking about it, and I felt like I was talking about it. Ling Feng replied with a fist-hugging expression.

"Then tell the story!" Jianguo came up with the idea.

"Tell a story, what kind of story to tell?" Ling Feng was a little confused.

"Just tell the story of my classmates. Jianguo replied.

"Didn't you also cover the story of your classmates when we chatted before?" Ling Feng asked.

"It's all a few words, and it's not coherent, isn't it?" Jianguo gave another reason.

"Big brother, just tell me the story, whoever you want me to tell, as long as I know it, I'll tell you. Ling Feng went straight in.

"Tell me the story of Xia Hui at my table!" Jianguo also said bluntly.

"Will that infringe on Xia Hui's privacy?" Ling Feng was a little joking.

"No, they're all classmates, and I just want to listen to one paragraph. Jianguo said.

"Okay, you say, which paragraph do you want to hear?" Ling Feng couldn't care about that much in order to liven up the atmosphere.

"I heard from my classmates that in the third year of high school, there was a student from another school who always intercepted Xia Hui on the way from school, and it was you and Zhili who helped Ping, so I wanted to listen to this paragraph. "Jianguo finally told the story he had to know.

"Okay, you wait, don't worry, the story is quite long, I have to take it slowly. Ling Feng informed in advance.

Ling Feng chose words and sentences, and tried to use the most concise language to describe the events of the year, but even so, it was a long list, and when the text was sent to the group and checked later, there were actually two typos.

"@一棵树 Is what you said true? Be careful that Xia Hui knows about it and asks you to settle accounts. Zi Yan jumped out.

"@淡然 What I say is true. Ling Feng also said in a joking tone.

"@一棵树 Didn't Xia Hui invite you and Zhili to have a meal after that?" Xiaoqian also made a joke.

"@小珍珠 Not at the time, when I find Xia Hui's, ask her to have a good meal, and then I will call you to go with me. Ling Feng was completely joking.

"@一棵树 I'm not going, I'm not going to be a light bulb, you'd better find someone else!" Xiaoqian also said with a smile.

"@各位同学 Jokes are jokes, you can't spread them around, don't affect Xia Hui's family harmony. Ling Feng added a fist-hugging expression after the text.

"@一棵树 Is it really okay for you to share the table with me? Last year, Xia Hui was full of your phone in the WeChat group, and then she withdrew after returning in vain. Jianguo was silent for a long time, and finally sent a message again.

"@建国 Xia Hui probably wanted to invite me to a drink, and I used to help her like that. Ling Feng put on a toothy smile after the text.

"@一棵树 Xia Hui invited you to drink? I think she wants to settle accounts with you! Her hair fell out a lot in the years when she was in school. After the founding of the country, he also brought a baring smile.

@一棵树 That is, we all saw it. Xiaoqian's text was followed by a toothless smile.

"Dear students, the Bible says, 'Do not judge anyone, lest you be judged.'" I don't think it's better to talk about classmates who are not in the group behind your back. Yingshun used the Bible to admonish people again.

Ling Feng didn't know what to say, and the other classmates also dived back underwater.

The next morning, his son went to school, Yajun also went to work, and Ling Feng went out for a stroll with nothing to do. When he walked to the north gate of People's Park, he was tapped on the shoulder, and Ling Feng turned around and saw a little old man.

"Wenhai, is that you?" Ling Feng looked at the haggard little old man in front of him, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"I saw you as soon as you came over there. Wen Hai said.

"Where are you going?" Ling Feng asked.

"I waited for the bus to go to work. Wen Hai replied.

"I heard Zi Yan say that you have a factory car, why don't you go to the factory car?" Ling Feng questioned.

"I can't catch the factory car, I usually ride a bicycle, and occasionally take the bus. Wen Hai answered Ling Feng's question.

"By the way, why do you keep diving in the class group?" Ling Feng remembered what happened on WeChat.

"The burden on my body is heavy, so naturally I can't float. Wen Hai was also silent.

"What do you mean by that?" Ling Feng didn't understand where Wen Hai's words came from.

"My two children, can't compare with you?" Wen Hai sighed lightly.

"Two children, why did you have a second child?" Ling Feng really didn't know what happened after Wen Hai's marriage.

"I didn't give birth to a second child, but I was born a dragon and phoenix fetus. Wen Hai said softly.

Ling Feng was silent, Wen Hai's daughter-in-law is a girl in a ravine without a job, and she has a pair of twins, and the family of four relies on Wen Hai to earn money to support the family, no wonder she is decrepit before she gets old?

"Then Shuhan also dives, do you know what's going on?" Ling Feng inquired about his classmates again.

"Shuhan is now in Jiaxing, Zhejiang, her husband seems to be sick with something, and she now believes in Jesus. Wen Hai said what he knew.

And Meiping, who is a grandmother, must not have time to go on WeChat with children in Japan.

"Actually, each of these people we dive has their own situation, but we still love this class group, take me as an example, you are chatting in it, I watch it every day, and share your joys and sorrows. Wen Hai expressed the voice of the diver.

"In addition to being high school classmates or junior high school classmates, you also know my interactions in junior high school, I attach importance to these classmates in high school, I look at the classmates in the class group are silent and feel uncomfortable, most of the students are now old, young and young, all in the climbing stage, I think this classmate relationship should not be cold, do not disperse, N years later, when the students pay attention to this classmate, I found that our class group is still there. Ling Feng recounted his heart.

"I can understand your thoughts, and I believe that your classmates will see it in their eyes and remember it, but I think the content of last night's chat is a little inappropriate, Xia Hui is not in the group, and telling her story will inevitably leave a handle. Wen Hai kindly reminded.

"Thank you, I'll consider what you said. Ling Feng expressed his gratitude to Wen Hai.

"Route 20 is coming, I have to go, it's nice to see you today, goodbye. Wen Hai waved his hand at Ling Feng and walked towards the car door.

"The body is the capital of the revolution, you have to pay more attention to the body. Ling Feng followed and took a few steps forward, admonishing.

Bus No. 20 drove away, and Ling Feng silently left the bus station, feeling the vicissitudes of time and the tribulations of life in his heart.

That night, Ling Feng went to the hut again after dinner, took out his mobile phone and entered the class group.

As usual, Ling Feng first sent a smiley face emoji.

"Ling Feng, whose story are you telling today?" Xiaoqian asked.

"Tell me about you. Ling Feng joked.

"What's the story of mine? Tell yours, right?" Xiaoqian said.

"I'm kidding you, it's not appropriate to tell other people's stories, and I don't know, so I'll start telling my own stories today. Ling Feng said.

"If you want to tell the story of you and the school girl in the first grade of our school. Xiaoqian said handsomely.

"You stopped studying in your sophomore year of high school, how do you know?" Ling Feng was really a little curious.

"Have you ever heard of the phrase 'if you want others not to know unless you do nothing'? Jianguo wants to listen to the part where he is at the same table, and I want to listen to you. Xiaoqian had a smiling expression after the text.

"Who else wants to hear it?" Ling Feng deliberately livened up the atmosphere.

"It's also excellent to hear about your love history with a big carrot. Zi Yan said jokingly.

"Well, for the sake of our group, to make everyone laugh, I'm going to pour salt on my wounds. Ling Feng laughed to himself.

Qi Tu Lingfeng is no longer as ashamed of his first love as he was when he was a student, and that story has already been told to others. Now that Ling Feng looks back on that relationship, it seems that he is telling someone else's story.

Ling Feng was writing a long article, but there were waves in the class group.

"The old lady's footwraps are smelly and long. Deqing came up with a sentence.

Xiaoqian didn't know what Deqing meant, so she asked with a question mark.

"Some people speak nicely to their faces, but they do dirty things behind their backs. Deqing sent a sentence without naming him.

"@无语看事 Did you drink dinner?" Zi Yan asked.

"@淡然 I'm drinking, 52 degrees in Kitakura. Deqing replied.

"@无语看事 You can smell the wine through the screen, rush. Zi Yan teased.

"@淡然 Even if you don't drink it, I'm going to say, is it appropriate for you to judge and expose other people's scars to attract attention?" Deqing's words sharpened.

Ling Feng didn't know who Deqing was talking about at first, but after the classmates' words, especially Deqing's last sentence, Ling Feng already understood that Deqing was targeting himself.

"When I uncover my scars, I am also revealing my own scars, and I am sprinkling salt on my wounds. Ling Feng said aggrieved words.

"I believe that the world in our eyes is always just an appearance, and the voice of the heart is the true meaning of life; a fallen leaf is a sign of decay or a sign of rebirth, depending on the direction of the heart; in order to pursue a better life, we must first beautify our soul. Deqing said philosophical words.

Next, Ling Feng was speechless, because Xiaoqian and Zi Yan actually made a big finger expression.

Ling Feng knew from his personal relationship with Xiaoqian and Zi Yan that the feelings expressed by the two came from Chong Deqing's words, but the chaotic statements regardless of context still made Ling Feng feel uncomfortable. So, Ling Feng angrily closed the phone.

"That winter, you left me. Within ten minutes, Ling Feng's phone music rang.

"The founding of the country, what's going on so late?" Ling Feng stabilized his depressed mood.

"Do you have time tomorrow night?" The voice of Jianguo came from the phone.

"Tomorrow Saturday, there will be time in the evening. Ling Feng felt something in his heart.

"Okay, I'll drink tomorrow night, I'll post the time and place in the group tomorrow, you pay attention. Jianguo hung up the phone after speaking.

Putting down the phone, Ling Feng felt a warmth in his heart, Jianguo called so late, he must be supporting himself with actions.

The next day, Ling Feng took advantage of the break between classes to take a look at the class group and found that there were two more messages in the group, one was sent by Jianguo and the other was sent by Qinghua.

@所有人 At five o'clock tonight, Li Ji's home-cooked food is waiting at the intersection of Chang'an Avenue on West Wutiao Road.

After reading the content posted by Jianguo, Ling Feng's heart warmed again.

Be grateful to the one who has hurt you, because he has tempered your mind;

Be grateful to him who deceives you, for he has increased your wisdom;

Be grateful to the one who slandered you, for she sharpened your character;

Be grateful to the one who whips you, because he inspires you to fight;

Be grateful to the one who forsaken you, because he taught you independence;

Be grateful to the one who stumbles over you, because he strengthens your legs;

Be grateful to the person who rebuked you because he reminded you of your shortcomings.

Ling Feng went to look at Qinghua's hair again, and the anger of not being angry was already calm.

In addition to these two pieces of information in the class group, Ling Feng also found that Ying Shun had withdrawn from the class group.

In the evening, Ling Feng came to Li Ji's home cooking as promised. In a short time, all the students who could come had arrived.

Zi Yan came into the private room and apologized first: "Ling Feng, I'm sorry, I just read Deqing's words yesterday, and I actually liked it, in fact, I was on your side." ”

Xiaoqian said boldly: "I'm sorry, I'll punish myself three times for my mistakes in a while." ”

Ling Feng waved his hand again and again: "You don't have to be like this, there must be a misunderstanding here, when Deqing comes back from Daqing, it will naturally come to light, let's talk about friendship tonight, don't mention last night's incident." ”

Jianguo, Qinghua and others have expressed their approval.