As a more suitable place for young people to stop, rest, enjoy and communicate, youth hostels are undoubtedly a good choice, he advocates a healthy, back-to-nature lifestyle, they are hidden in the city, but also promote the city culture, in the experience and simplicity of the transmission of a life attitude.

Xiao Yong and Xiao Ying chatted for a few words, the mobile phone was turned off when the power was out, in the continuous regret of the four people, under the cover of the humid night, we meander up along the road, while sighing for the dilapidated old residential buildings, and in the blink of an eye, the verdant creeper filtered out the worries. The overhead light rail is speeding overhead, and I am shocked to see that it comes from a sea of people, crosses mountains and rivers, and drives into residential buildings, and only here can there be such a different scenery. We rushed back to our accommodation, a youth hostel with the name "Maple", it is on the side of the passenger terminal, backed by the mountain city, the door to the river, it feels good during the day, but at night, the road in front of the door is full of heavy trucks, the smell is messy, and it does not make people feel comfortable.

The second floor is the living room of the Youth Society, late at night, the little girl at the front desk is sitting with her cheeks crooked and watching the episodes on the computer, and a man and a woman on the desk next to her are still talking about something, Zhaoyang smiled and said: "It's a pity that Daewoo is not drunk, otherwise a few words of eighth-level English will definitely be able to take the sled away." "Everyone knows that if Daewoo is drunk and speaks English super fluently, Daewoo is embarrassed to talk about it.

The group went down the antique corridor to the third floor and entered the room. The room was small, with four bunk iron beds standing diagonally diagonally, a small cabinet and a half by the window, and nothing but sockets and small lamps.

Xiao Yong slept on my top bunk, and soon started snoring, but Zhaoyang seemed very excited, this small-eyed man whose eyes are always full of mystery, originally made an appointment to go to New Malaysia and Thailand for a vacation with his other half, but he failed to make the trip due to objective reasons, but he was not decadent, there were many jokes and jokes along the way, as if he was a national treasure among the four.

Finally turned on my phone, and I received a WeChat message from Xiaoying: "Okay, come to our school at noon tomorrow." ”

I quickly flipped through the chat history, good guys, Xiao Yong and Xiao Ying chatted a lot, Xiao Yong is the sales director of a branch of a multinational company, sincere to customers, sincere to friends, unadorned personality, but active thinking, stubborn and cute, especially in front of beautiful women, often sticky and unable to move legs.

I roughly sorted it out, Xiaoying's name is Ye Ying, 24 years old, Pisces, and she is currently talking about her boyfriend being a classmate of the same level.

"Xiaoying asked Ming'er to go to school to find him!" I deliberately suppressed my voice and shouted, and I regretted it after saying it.

"What!"

The three friends yelled at me at the same time, and then, the three of them snatched my mobile phone with their hands and feet, and after a while, they held me down and unlocked the boot password, and after a while, they held down Xiao Yong and began to beat him, and I also participated.

I don't know when, a long whistle sounded outside the window, this hot little "dormitory" seemed a little stuffy, and Xiao Yong sang loudly "Brother Sleeping on My Top Bunk"

"Your letters are being written more and more politely,

But not a word about love,

You say you have a lot of friends now..."

Shoyang starts to smoke his cigarette, and only Daewoo, dangling around the house in flowery boxers...