"Qiushi, here!" As soon as Han Qiushi opened the door, Wang Manli, who was sitting in the distance, shouted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nodding, he walked to the dining table, looking at the steaming and fragrant food, frowning, Han Qiushi, who really had no appetite, pretended to serve it, he didn't want his colleagues to see that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't want Xiang Chunzao to feel that he was in a bad mood.

Zhang Liyuan, the same school and the same class.

A, B, C, D, dripping water, climbing mountains and crossing bridges, each going their own way, there shouldn't be too much intersection, but the two of them are the best in their respective classes from elementary school to high school, and they can't avoid it.

From the class to the school, the academic performance rankings and activity ability inspections again and again, the teachers and parents are tired of it, making the inadvertent competition between the two children, children and teenagers to seven-foot boys, it is difficult to distinguish between the two children.

Unconsciously, it was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the two people.

Especially Zhang Liyuan, the name Han Qiushi, in a short period of time, has become the driving force of his life, giving him infinite energy, and raising his fighting spirit countless times. It wasn't until he was admitted to university and left the familiar environment that he threw off this burden and fully enjoyed his own sunshine.

Youdao is young and has no scruples, Zhang Liyuan does not hide it, and Han Qiushi knows all this. How much helplessness and how much sighing! Both Shengyu and He Shengliang's emotion was especially in his ears, and he turned the corner of the street, and he actually ran into each other head-on.

Why do you want to meet here again? Is it a blessing or a curse? Holding a dinner plate and thinking to himself, Han Qiushi sat next to Xiang Chunzao.

"How's it going?" Wang Manli raised her eyebrows.

"What's going on?" Han Qiushi picked up his chopsticks and raised his eyes.

Knowingly asked, glancing at Xiang Chunzao, Wang Manli pouted: "Hot face sticks to a cold ass, I really don't know what to do." ＂

"Poof", Lannie almost squirted rice.

"Dead Nizi, what's so funny?" Wang Manli didn't realize what she said wrong.

"You're both face and ass, look, look. Glancing at Xiang Chunzao and Han Qiushi, Lan Ni laughed out loud.

Turning her head to look, hey, Xiang Chunzao was sneering at her, while Han Qiushi looked into the distance, trying to hold back a smile.

Ouch, my mouth, my mouth, no wonder my old king always laughs at me for using bad words and loving to show off. No, the embarrassment was big, and Wang Manli, who came back to the taste, suddenly felt embarrassed, grinned, and leaned towards the spring morning.

With a smile on his face but eating so emotionlessly, is he not feeling well or is he feeling awkward? What kind of person is the new section chief, and what is the past with you? Glancing at the food on Han Qiu's plate, he pushed Wang Manli away with a smile, and Xiang Chunzao was secretly worried.

Just wanted to speak, but saw Wu Gang hurriedly rushing in.

"Gangzi, why did you come? The food is cold. Wang Manli raised her voice, causing the diners to look at her.

"Sister Manli, have you eaten enough strength, aren't you?" Lan Ni straightened up and looked at Wu Gang, who was in a hurry to serve vegetables, "It must be the new official who has taken office with three fires, poor Gangzi."

"Dead Nizi, it's really a sentence on the topic. Seeing Wu Gang coming over, Wang Manli moved her plate, "Look at our comrade Gangzi, good guy, this blushing is like Guan Gong." ”

Sitting down, rolling up his sleeves, and eating with his head bored, Wu Gang didn't care about the searching eyes of several people.

"The starving ghost is alive?" stared at the bottom of the plate with round eyes, and Wang Manli finally couldn't help but speak.

"Gangzi, slow down. Xiang Chun said as he handed a bowl of warm water, "Take a sip before you talk." ＂

"Oh, there's nowhere to put things, I'm looking around for a place, no, it's just cleaned up, it's bright. After drinking a bowl of water in one go, Wu Gang finally relieved himself, "I'm hungry and thirsty, I'm tired." ＂

"Where's your new section chief?" Lannie blinked.

"I'm still cleaning up in the office. Wu Gang tightened his nose, "It's said that I don't work and I don't have the mood to eat." ”

Several people smiled, but none of them spoke.

Sitting upright, Han Qiu snorted in his heart. I haven't seen him for many years, I have experienced some ups and downs, but he is still sharp and self-willed, and it seems that Zhang Liyuan is not very mature.

Thinking about it like this, his mood suddenly brightened, and he lit a cigarette, Han Qiushi smiled: "If you don't have a place to put your things, I can keep them for you temporarily." Do you need it?"

"It's so needed, thank you, Brother Qiushi. Like a child, after patting Han Qiushi, Wu Gang smiled happily.

"Is it like this?" Lannie was puzzled.

Well, can I complain to you? When the new section chief arrives, there are so many things. Don't put Lao Zhou's things aside, don't talk about it in the old white house, even their own office is upside down, this block and that one is one word: Qing.

Taking a breath, Wu Gang couldn't help but complain and muttered: "I've been busy all morning, and I haven't taken out time to see how Lao Zhou is, estimate, estimate." ＂

"Old man, it's boring. Looking at Wu Gang, Wang Manli stood up, "It's all over." ”

"Wait a minute, let me catch my breath. Wu Gang scratched his head.

"It's not a pity. Pouting and turning around, Wang Manli frowned, "Hey, Sister Chunzao, what do you want without saying a word?"

"I miss Lao Li. Xiang Chunzao pushed his glasses, "I want to be white." ＂

Several people were stunned.

"Pigs don't smoke. Bai Changsheng's words have always been an old topic of laughter for several people.

Li Jun's shoulder-length slightly curly black hair, witty language, and wise gaze have always been the eternal impression in the minds of several people.

However, the scene is still the same, the voice is still there, what about the people? what about the people who created this happy memory and beautiful image? where to listen to the wind?

Time flies, gaining and losing, gaining and losing, and the cycle repeats, I don't know how to toss. Such years are not just a blunt knife for killing pigs and cattle? What is not only the face? What is even more unbearable to look back on is the traces of the heart along the way!

Today's Li Jun can no longer remember the grandeur of the past, no longer worried, no longer happy, clean as a blank piece of paper, no past, no present and no future.

The current Bai Changsheng can't return to his former comfort, and gradually drifts away until he can't see his figure and can't hear his voice.

How can this be?

Suddenly, Xiang Chunzao felt infinite sadness welling up in his heart, spreading and spreading, unable to suppress. glanced at Han Qiushi, stood up, and pulled Wang Manli and Lan Ni towards the door, afraid that he would see his mood change.

And where her gaze dodged, Han Qiushi had already noticed the pain from the depths of her heart, but she didn't say it, secretly thinking, leaving it until there were only two people and then slowly elaborate to heal the wound.