[xxxiii] 5.25—Stories

Today, I heard An Guo's voice in my sleep, and finally, the last person in the bedroom came. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I didn't want to sleep anymore, got up, and went to the classroom for a meeting together, this is the first time I went to the classroom after a long time, like going to class, I could vaguely hear the sound of reading Lang Lang, back to the classroom, dozens of students came back from all corners of China, the teacher began to talk about how to handle the graduation procedures, a lot of procedures, a lot of materials, all have to go to various offices to hand, a piece of paper stamped with 8 chapters to finish, why is this graduation so troublesome. Later, I went out to eat, An Guo invited, the sky was still gloomy, as if the sun would never come out, there were all kinds of graduations in my memory, and it was cloudy weather after graduating from elementary school, and a group of people didn't say anything and left directly. After graduating from junior high school, it was a sunny day, I was playing bubble hall in the Internet café, she told me to leave, and then I watched her leave. High school graduation was a rainy day, and I dropped another one into her car. After graduating from college, there was no one around her, not even drunk, without a pair of warm hands, staggering forward in the cold night sky, this was the last graduation and the end of youth.

Later, when I returned to the dormitory, they left again and went to the Internet café to play games, and I listened to the song alone in the dormitory, which was Xu Wei's "Story" , It's very good, listen to it repeatedly, I think what I listen to is not the song, but the mood, in such a season of leaving, how can his voice be so lonely, the last melody has no lyrics, and this is the biggest highlight in my eyes, this paragraph Xu Wei has been humming, listening to it very feeling, in the season of youth sprouting, how many stories have happened, what is the ending, there is always love in the story, there is always someone in the story to say goodbye, so much love in this world, the love of friends, the love of relatives, the love of lovers, there is heat, there is blandness, there are sorrows and joys, why are they concentrated in such a season。 Outside the window is a never-ending train that comes from the wilderness and roars away, and in a few days we will also get on different trains and leave the city and go to the next place, a place we never expected before.

As soon as I think of the train, I think of Liqun Sunshine, an advertisement that I like very much, very meaningful, this advertisement has been seen often since I was a child, and I have always kept it in my heart, I think this is a rare good advertisement, it feels very good to watch, and it makes the soul travel.

Write novels and write them until the evening.

In the evening, the dormitory went to have a casual meal, they went directly from the Internet café to the hotel, there were only me and Liu Hui in the dormitory, we went out together, the campus began to be lively in the afternoon, playing ball, club activities, we passed through them, went to the place to eat, they were already waiting, we were the second batch to arrive, and then waited for ten minutes, the third group of people arrived, the people in the dormitory finally gathered, they had not eaten together for a long time, this was a casual meal, I drank wine again, it was red wine, it was difficult to drink, but I toasted, drank it in one go, they applauded me, said good, this red wine is worse than beer, or wine is better。

There are a lot of other people in the restaurant where we eat, someone else has a class there to eat a casual meal, there are a lot of people who eat today, every restaurant around the school is full, when you graduate, these surrounding shops must also be able to make a lot of money, after eating, we left, I asked for a cigarette, more than a dozen people walked together on the road, I like this feeling, there are cars whistling around from time to time, the bright lights are like shaking youth, only one moment will disappear, life is a train, we have the same along a certain road, but the end point is different, there is always someone to get off。 Later, they said to go to the Internet café 5 dozen 5DOTA, there has been no dormitory for a long time, I was a little moved, but the novel has not been finished yet, and I am a little hesitant, and we have 11 people here, one more, Liu Hui and I went back.

It was very lively on both sides of the road, and there were many students coming and going here at night, and we walked past the street lamps on the campus avenue, and when we returned to the dormitory, I listened to the song "Story" again, and listened, I fell asleep on the table, and dreamed of a story, a story that had been dreamed for twenty years......

2011.5.25