The meeting is about to leave, this is the last diary written in the student days, in the last youth, the last dream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I got up early in the morning and started to write novels on Liu Hui's computer, and now there are only three people left in the dormitory, including me, Liu Hui and Wang Wei, writing and writing, and found that Wang Wei is also packing up his things, he is also leaving today, and when my novel is written to more than 1,000 words, Wang Wei left with his luggage. There was only me and Liu Hui in the dormitory, and there were ruins all over the ground, Liu Hui was sleeping in bed, I was writing a novel, the surroundings were very quiet, the whole building was gone, they all graduated, I couldn't hear the human voice, it was cloudy outside the window, it was raining lightly, the sky was overcast, it turned out that the last day of college graduation would be like this. Later, Xiao Yifei downstairs ran up to our bedroom and asked us to help him get something, Liu Hui also said that he would use the computer later, I took a USB flash drive to copy the novel, and he helped Xiao Yifei take things and go, I also took the quilt out, which can also be sold for some money, and then sent Xiao Yifei to the car, Liu Hui and I called two dishes in Dongfanghong, it used to be a group of people eating here, but this time there were only two of us, and no one went to the game room next to it, and the interface of the King of Fighters was still on it.

We came to the scrap yard, a quilt was sold for 5 yuan, in the words of the dormitory, it was a cheating father! Later, we took 5 yuan to sell a big drink, and went to Dongfanghong for lunch, it was deserted, there were only two people, this was the last lunch, and I was in Shanghai at this time tomorrow.

After lunch, I went to the Tiantian Internet café for the last time, wrote a 4,000-word novel, and uploaded it.

I sat by the door, and the town of Duyun outside the window was still like that, just like the most ordinary town in China, a small town that you may never come to, those small restaurants, small Internet cafes, that small road, the endless flow of cars on the road, next to the school, this is my college career, the place where I stayed for three years, the same as an ordinary town, but in my heart, it is different.

I don't remember how many Sundays I had to come out of school and go to an Internet café to surf the Internet, especially when I didn't buy a computer in my freshman year, and I had to come out almost every day to play games that I had not played for a long time, and even games that I had forgotten about my account number. How many late nights out of the Internet café, walking in this dark closed town, occasionally passing by on the road, the lights illuminate the shadows of our group, a group of big boys stepping on the street lamp and talking loudly about the game, how to play this hero, how to get that equipment, our unscrupulous sound in the middle of the night to spread far away.

That's the end of college, not only the university, it's the end of a stage, the end of more than a decade of life.

From the moment I stepped into the school gate on September 1, 1995, preschool, elementary school, middle school, high school, and college ended on this day and ended on June 2, 2011, a total of 5,753 days, 189 months, and 821 weeks.

I don't know how many classmates I met and how many stories happened in these 5753 days, I don't remember the first time I held her hand in the first thousand days, and broke up in the first thousand days, I don't know if in the thousands of days, I didn't finish my homework and was criticized by the teacher, I don't know how many classes I slept in the first few thousand days, I don't remember what kind of sad songs stopped at a certain intersection in the street next to the school with MP3 in the first few thousand days, whether that day was the same as now, it was a cloudy day.

I aspire to become an adult before I was fifteen years old, and I am afraid to become an adult after I am fifteen years old, until now, I just want to be a child, carefree, occasionally make a small mistake, have no living expenses to ask the family, quarrel for a few days and reconcile.

My sister sent me another message and asked me when I was going back, I said today, she said to pay attention to safety, she is an adult, she can't be naughty anymore, I said okay, I have said this countless times before, but I haven't done it, but this time, I will become an adult and do those things that adults do.

Well, I'm going to leave Changsha later, leaving this town called Duyun, I came here, not to study in college, but to meet you, to meet you who came together from the sea of people from all directions, and in this place called Duyun Town, I had a dream.

Well, there are just a few minutes left on the card, no need to rush the network card anymore, and I will have to go back and leave with my luggage, it is still raining lightly outside, and the light rain falls on my face, like my fluttering youth.

Farewell, I love you, but I can only remember you.