When Zhuo Qun's eyes changed from darkness to light again, he found himself sitting in a lively small restaurant.

The room was full of people.

The air in the room was foul, filled with blue smoke and the smell of alcohol.

The temperature was not cold, and almost all of them wore single clothes, shirts and trousers, or t-shirts and jeans, and girls also wore skirts, which proved that it was at least spring and autumn.

And by his side, all the 402 roommates are there.

All the buddies have lost their maturity and stability again, and have become hairy young men with slight lips.

Sitting at a table, they were smiling a few plates of leftovers, lighting cigarettes, and drinking Yanjing beer.

Just look at the number of empty wine bottles on the table, and the fact that only half a plate of peanuts is left to drink.

Obviously, this drinking game has come to an end.

Sure enough, Zhuo Qun then felt abnormal in his physical condition.

Not only did the eyeshadow not disappear as expected, but I also had a splitting headache and a burst of nausea.

And he understood from a feeling of uncontrollable belching and a sore throat.

It's not rebirth syndrome, it's good to moderate it a bit.

Obviously, I drank too much, and I must have smoked a lot.

But that's nothing.

What irritated him even more was when he stood up with his mouth covered and wanted to leave to vomit outside, the big guys said to him in turn.

"Hey, Zhuo Qun, it's okay. You don't have enough to drink, it's better to vomit and go back and sleep peacefully. Tomorrow is another sunny day. Qiao Jian asked with concern first.

Gu Weijia took advantage of this to start joking.

"Haha, what do you know, people are upset. This is stuffy wine, so you can't get drunk when you drink it. You don't want to think about what it would be like if you looked at the flowers in the outer courtyard, you could see it, but you couldn't touch it?"

"Hehe, you're bad enough. But I don't think Zhuo Qun and this girl are suitable. As the old saying goes, a woman from a high family marries a woman, and a woman from a low door marries a woman, which is being discussed. Guo Yue's family is too high, and even if this thing is done, it may not be good. Zhuo Qun is most likely to be angry with his parents-in-law, so it is better to choose another target. ”

And He Xu's insightful words were immediately refuted by Li Kai.

"Nonsense! You're an old calendar. Do we have to marry a poor wife, two poor families get together, that is called poor couples mourning. It's still good for Guo Yue, you have to be good-looking, and you have money. really caught up, at least it can make Zhuo Qun struggle for 20 years. But Zhuo Qun, you can't be too literary when you fall in love. You have to learn from us and see how smart people are. When it's time to make a shot, you can make a shot when you can make a mature rice with confidence......"

Xu Yuntao was immediately anxious now.

"You kid fart! What are you doing! Zhang Lei and I are very pure, we haven't deviated. Don't mess around with your dirty belly and wonder if people can do it. I think you've just read too many bad books. I warn you solemnly, it really annoys me, don't blame me for throwing "Lady Chatterley's Lover" under your pillow ......"

Let these roommates make gags and tease each other.

Zhuo Qun's mind touched the scene, and he remembered everything.

This familiar situation seems to be shortly after the midterm exams of the second half semester of freshman year.

At that time, he was still in love for the first time, and he was very distressed because he and Guo Yue had not made progress for a long time, and he didn't know how to enhance his relationship in addition to watching movies, visiting parks, and borrowing books from each other.

As a result, the dormitory buddies of 402 raised 100 yuan for a dinner party in the name of carrying out a "love seminar".

The "Yongle Restaurant", which is facing demolition near the school, gives him advice and guidance.

Of course, it is impossible to have a serious idea, so everyone has to find a reason to improve the food.

And he himself is purely drunk to drown his sorrows.

It's over, it's all over.

There is no doubt that his previous life is all cleared!

His home, his son, and the marriage he and Guo Yue had run together for seventeen years were all in vain.

The current Guo Yue is Guo Yue before the return of Hong Kong City in 1997, and he is only 19 years old.

They haven't even held hands at this time, so they can only say that they have a good impression of each other.

Not to mention knowing each other, falling in love, getting married, and starting a family!

And the business he founded single-handedly, the friendship and family relationship he managed with his heart have all returned to the starting point.

It's like a writer who has worked so hard to create a huge tome and is suddenly told that it can't be published.

Or a book serialized on the Internet, the results are just about to get better, but suddenly the whole book is blocked by the serialization website.

Frustration is inevitable!

With a "bump", Zhuo Qun, who was full of negative emotions, rushed out of the door of the restaurant in a more impulsive way than the previous life.

Because it was really in a hurry, I mixed garlic on the soles of my feet, and I used too much force.

When Zhuo Qun rushed out of the door, he not only knocked down a few wine bottles on a table at the door, but also slammed open the glass door of the restaurant regardless of it.

At this moment, the owner of the restaurant and the guests at that table were all gone.

Seeing this scene, the roommates of 402 hurriedly got up and explained to the restaurant owner separately, or gave the guests a cigarette and apologized.

finally calmed down, and then waited until Xu Yuntao and Qiao Jian went out to see Zhuo Qun's situation.

only to find that he was gone.

"What the hell is he! Where is this kid?"

"It's like taking the wrong medicine. He's going to be fine, right?"

Xu Yuntao and Qiao Jian were surprised at the road.

And they didn't know at all, not even the time they were saying it

Zhuo Qun was still stumbling and running wildly in the night.

Even when he suddenly ran across the street and rushed into the campus just now, he was almost hit by a car that didn't have time to hit the brakes, he didn't care.

Don't be looked at, and it doesn't matter if you can't dodge.

Nothing matters anymore!

He just wants to run now, and that persistent desire is better than Forrest Gump's.

It seems that only running with all his strength can make him vent his frustration and make him feel safe.

He could feel the young and strong heart beating in his chest at this time.

It was as if to tell him that in the future twenty-two years from now, he would still serve him faithfully and never betray him.

Until that time when he had to die.

He rushed through the campus gate of the "National University of China", rushed through the library, rushed through the press building, passed through the biology building and the expert building......

Finally he got tired of running, staggered to the school playground, fell to his knees, panting, and vomited uncontrollably.

When he had vomited enough, he looked up at the moon hanging in the sky and the stars shining with shimmering light with hazy teary eyes.

"Holy shit!" he shouted with all the strength he could into the calm and unforgiving night sky.

Ten minutes ago, or twenty-two years later, when he was dying on the emergency table, he expressed his despair.

"Who the hell are you? What the hell did I do wrong? ...... you guys Don't have to...... So...... Again and again, ......."