35, The Last Supper
At half past five in the evening, the "Elder Hot Pot of the Educated Youth Brigade" at the back door of Jiangcheng University of Technology and Business.
Although it was still early at this time, it was a little early to eat dinner, but the huge hot pot restaurant was already full of people, and the guests were full, and as far as the eye could see, the twenty or thirty tables in the entire lobby had already been seated. When you sniff hard, your lungs are full of a strong smell of hot pot.
Most of these diners are students from the University of Technology and Business, and most of them are senior graduates who are about to leave the university. On the last night of leaving their alma mater, many people chose to "raise their glasses and get drunk".
In the center of the lobby, there were two tables side by side, around which eleven men and women, six men and five women, were seated.
Needless to say, these six men and five women are naturally the six boys in Wang Qi's bedroom, as well as the girlfriends of five of them.
Jiangcheng University of Technology and Business has always been more female than male, and the ratio of men to women was as high as 2:8 at the most serious time, and a male student with four female students was jokingly called "a teapot with four teacups" by boys. Therefore, as long as the boys are not stupid, insensitive, and not too picky, if anyone is a little more proactive and generous, they will not worry about not finding a girlfriend during college.
Of course, except for Wang Qi, who had no love intentions in the past few years. Although he is the most handsome in the class, he is one of the best in the entire international trade department among the fifty or sixty boys in terms of appearance, and he is the recognized class grass of the girls in the class, and most of the girls are recognized as the grass, and there are many girls in the whole class who have a crush on him. Among them, several of them are bold, like Zhang Qin, and they have also taken the initiative to pursue him. However, in the past few years, due to his own reasons, he let the girls around him secretly send autumn waves to him, and he was as immobile as a monk.
After all, girls are not like boys, they are thin-skinned, and after many hints and no corresponding response, their fiery hearts slowly cooled.
There are not many famous dinners between students, and they are basically the same as the old three:
Let's talk about the current situation - everyone's jobs, the employment of seniors, the recent anecdotes on campus, and if there are any scandals, it would be even better.
Then reminiscing about the past - especially when I first entered the university, I began to turn over my own troubles, or contact each other's old bottoms, which is naturally a kind "exposure", and some things still can't be said in front of girls. Of course, girls are the same, recalling the simple and naΓ―ve past, which makes people laugh, and then sighing and sighing that the past is untraceable.
After talking about the present and the past, finally, of course, looking forward to the future -- talking about the future of their own major, the prospects of the entire industry, and the grand plan can only be nonsense -- what can a group of students who have not come out of society and have no work experience know? However, this does not prevent a group of scholars from scolding Fang Yu and pointing out the country under the stimulation of alcohol and women or men, and then encouraging and cheering each other up, and blessing each other.
In the end, it is to talk about the feelings of parting, the pain of separation, and the original joyful atmosphere has suddenly become a lot more solemn.
"Come, Lao Xie, I'll toast you. Our 203 dormitory university has been able to operate smoothly for four years, maintaining friendship and harmony, brothers, friends and brothers, and supporting from all sides when one side is in trouble, all of which rely on Lao Xie for your leadership and run-in. Come on, Lao Xie, I'll do it, you feel free!"
"That's serious, brother, let's do it together!"
Thank you for giving me that Matsuda Kikuo's battle Xiaozhi, although I know it's just a high imitation, I still like it, I play with it often, and I will treasure it for the rest of my life. Finally, on behalf of the others, I would like to thank you for the fact that although you have seven or eight knives in your dormitory, none of them have the blades of any of them. Thank you brother for not killing - Tashi Delek!"
"Hahaha......" Everyone laughed together, and it had only been two years since the Maccabee incident.
"! Be careful tonight! And the last night, don't be too happy...... The eve of success is often the most sinister!" Nima Shangji scolded, and then showed a miserable smile that made people's spines tingle when they heard it.
He is a pure Tibetan compatriot, and his hobby since childhood has been collecting all kinds of knives, long knives, short knives, and all kinds of strange battle daggers. In Wang Qi's closet, there is also a handful of "Yun" from Huatianyang given to him by Nima Shangji, and a handful of more than 20 centimeters long in battle.
Of course, it is definitely not genuine, it is a knockoff product of dozens of dollars in a small domestic workshop. The genuine ones are expensive, at least three or four thousand, and there may not be channels to buy them.
Chen Jian's funny toast made the solemn atmosphere a little more cheerful.
However, as several girls brought pear blossoms and rain to each other, and even hugged each other and cried for toasts, the atmosphere at the banquet soon became bleak and miserable.
Everyone understands that no matter how cheerful everyone is now, the joy is short-lived, so short that it is measured in minutes, and every point is less.
And after tonight, everyone who is singing and laughing now will go their separate ways, and those who did not stay in Jiangcheng may not have the opportunity to meet again in this life.
Wang Qi is a person with a bit of a cold feeling. Because of his own reasons, he didn't make any friends during his college years. Although his relationship with a few people in the dormitory can't be said to be bad, it can't be said to be very good, and he can't talk about everything with anyone in the dormitory - he doesn't want people to know his identity as an orphan, and he doesn't want others to pity him. In the past few years, he has been wrapping himself tightly with thick silk like a cicada chrysalis, he doesn't want to explore other people's inner world, and he doesn't give others the opportunity to peek into his own heart.
If you can talk alone, compared to a few classmates in the dormitory, Wang Qi and Liu Qing next door sometimes have more to say and can talk more deeply. One of the reasons is that Liu Qing himself is eloquent and super self-cooked, and the other is probably related to the fact that the other party has a school girl girlfriend who makes him "unforgettable".
However, although Wang Qi's relationship with several roommates in the dormitory is relatively ordinary, the appearance of everyone tonight also evokes his good memories of his roommates in the past few years, and the thought of the upcoming separation also makes him feel very sad and sad, and he feels very uncomfortable.
Therefore, in the face of everyone's toast, Wang Qi also let go of his usual reserve and coldness, whether his roommate or his roommate's girlfriend came to toast, he was respectful! After that, he also personally toasted, and said a lot of parting words such as "take care", "cherish" and "forget-me-not" with a few guys in the dormitory.
After three rounds of drinking, the men and women were a little dizzy from drinking, and they began to talk and talk again, saying some funny things.
At this moment, two men and women with glasses and wine bottles suddenly walked over, Wang Qi looked up and saw that it was none other than Zhang Qin, the class flower in the class, and her boyfriend Qin Renjun.
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