When I came to the train station, I saw what it means to be crowded. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info stood on the overpass and looked at the past, crowded, black pressed a large piece, all carrying large bags and small bags, woven bags one after another, and some packed children, only showing a small head to breathe.

Although there were many people, the queue was quite orderly, not because of the high quality of the people, but because the rows of policemen were holding batons to maintain order.

Several columns, bent countless times, lined up outside the square, and looked from afar, with a few giant earthworms frozen in the city, which was magnificent.

It took a lot of effort to find Yin Deji, who had been fighting for two days, hadn't slept well, his face was burnt, his face was unkempt, his eyes were swollen, he could hold a few pots of tea, and he was sitting cross-legged with the quilt wrapped around him, like an Arhat - the thinnest and hardest Arhat in the world. If you take an iron basin and put it next to it, someone will definitely throw change into it.

Seeing him like a bear, I felt a little distressed, and asked him to go back and rest and I will take over. He's going to have to stay the course. We spread the quilt on the floor and sat on it to talk.

After a while, Geng Hao called and asked if he had bought a ticket. I said that Yin Zi and I were fighting on the front line of grabbing tickets. He said he would come and accompany us.

I think it's been a long time since the four of us have been together alone, so I simply called Lu Zehuan over.

In the winter in the north, as soon as the sun sinks, the black curtain immediately presses over, and the replacement of night for day is like a rape, to come by surprise.

It didn't take long for it to get dark, and the air was very clear in Beijing in winter, and you could see the stars in the sky twinkling and twinkling.

The street lamps illuminated the train station as if it were daylight, and the crowd was still endless, but the long queue did not shorten. Geng Hao ran to the front window to inquire, only to know that the ticketing system was paralyzed and needed maintenance, and he didn't know when it would be good, so he asked everyone to wait.

Hearing the news, the people in line took off their big bags and sat on the ground, some took out poker to play, some took out Lao Bai dry drink, and some took off the soles of their shoes to play with their feet.

It was originally a very hard thing, but at this point in the New Year, everyone was not arrogant or impatient, and the originally hard thing was very festive. I think the mentality of the Chinese is really good, thousands of years of suffering have tormented people to like to enjoy suffering.

The staff at the station came out to reassure us, saying that the leadership was quite serious, and the technicians were working overtime to check the problem, and hot boiled water was provided free of charge. Looks like we're going to have to spend the night here today.

Yin Deji said: "Brothers, you can't sit still tonight, why don't you have a few drinks, reminisce about the old days, and set up the Longmen array?" ”

"Drink! It's a waste of youth to stay anyway. Geng Hao agreed.

So, Lu Zehuan and I went to a nearby restaurant to pick up two cases of beer, bought five or six hot dishes and packed them back.

We gathered around eating and talking, drinking so hot that we talked passionately, ignoring the cold wind outside and the human feelings that were colder than the cold wind.

The four of them seemed to be out of the body, and their souls returned to their hometown, returning to Qiaobian Town in spring, eating, drinking and having fun in Yihe carefree.

Geng Hao asked Lu Zehuan: "Your kid won't go back to see your grandfather during the New Year, and you can bear to spend the New Year alone in his old man's house?" ”

"I don't want to waste my internship, I want to learn more."

"It's okay, don't worry." Geng Hao patted Lu Zehuan on the shoulder and said, "My grandfather will celebrate the New Year with me, I will call your grandfather, and the three of you will spend it together, which will save trouble." ”

Lu Zehuan buried his head in eating vegetables and did not speak.

Geng Hao changed his speech after drinking, and became another person like a layer of skin, he said: "I spent the Chinese New Year with my dad last year, but I didn't expect this old man to burp this year, hey, life is really his grandmother's impermanence." After saying that, I drank a full glass of wine, and I knew that he was sad in his heart and wanted to use the wine to play.

We also filled our wine with melancholy and said, "To Uncle Geng." ”

The four of them were dizzy, I put down the cup, put my arm around Geng Hao's shoulders and said: "Haozi, Haozi, although life is impermanent, we can grasp the front of us. If you don't want to catch it, you have to give someone a happy word to clean it up and let others catch it, right? ”

Geng Hao knew I was talking about Brother Mei.

He muttered to himself: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, to grasp or not to grasp...... To catch or not to catch ......" Before he finished speaking, he changed his words, "The great artist Rodin said that the so-called masters are such people, they use their own eyes to see what others have seen, and they can find beauty in things that others are accustomed to. So, everyone finds beauty from a different angle, some people like it, I don't necessarily like it, some people want to catch what I don't want to catch, and some people want to catch what I want to catch, what do you say? ”

Lu Zejun, his eyes were full of stars, he rubbed his eyes and said impatiently: "What's wrong with you tonight, talking more mysteriously than the other, what you can't catch, you can catch it if you want to, Lao Tzu didn't go home for the New Year this time just to catch it." ”

We let out an "oh" in unison, knowing that Lu Zehuan was in love for the first time, and this time he didn't even want his grandfather, so he followed his little friend to the mine for an internship. I asked, "Who?" Which family's ladies can run to my house Lu Gongzi, is it Aunt Miao's daughter Xu Lu. ”

Lu Zehuan waved his hand again and again: "Xu Lu is not suitable for me, she calls me every day to ask me out, and sends me books and food, but I really don't call her." ”

We coaxed again, thinking that he couldn't even look down on such a cute Barbie doll, and now he should be with this to have a good appetite for him.

We asked, "Is it the daughter of the local tyrant in the coal mine?" ”

Lu Zejun denied it again. So, I have to pester the photos to see them, and I am not happy without pictures and truths.

Lu Zejun didn't give it, saying that he didn't have a photo in his hand, and he would introduce it when he came back after the New Year. We can only give up.

However, we have to figure out a practical question, that is, whether Lu Zehuan and the female classmate went to the small hotel to roll the sheets. The four of us have already agreed that the first ** person must have a dinner to commemorate the transformation from a boy to a man, or to mourn.

Although F4 did a lot of bad things when he was young, the townspeople by the bridge were quaint, and the red apricot went out of the wall and the adultery rumors that the adults were quietly talking about it behind their children's backs, for fear that we would be stained with evil spirits.

We have been educated in a traditional way, and we are very good at playing lip service on gender issues, but in reality we tend to be conservative.

Therefore, whether Lu Zejun dedicated his body to the female classmate is particularly important, which involves the survival and dissolution of F4's many years of discipline, or the advent of a new era. It seems that a new era is destined to come.

Yin Deji said with emotion: "Son, I can't imagine that today, you, a love saint, can finally be practiced." You have been a super student in the universe since you were a child, among the four of us, you are the most fierce in reading, and I am the most rubbish, if I had half of your brain, I wouldn't need to be a chef every day, and I would be able to get a female college student in the dormitory, rolling the floor. ”

Geng Hao said: "You are embarrassed to say that once in elementary school, when you were in elementary school, you were asked to copy a math test paper, and he scored 100 points, and you got 0 points. ”

I remembered that incident and said, "I remember, Yin Zi copied the wrong question, and the answer to the second question was copied on the first question, and in the end it was all wrong. The teacher posted his test paper on the public column for exhibition, and he was so ashamed that he didn't come to class for two days, and was swollen by his father and turned into a Michelin. ”

In retrospect, Yin Deji has done a lot of strange things, in addition to taking off his stinky shoes and counting his toes to do arithmetic problems and copying wrong answers, once he copied the composition of his senior classmates, and copied the teacher's comments in the composition, and the Chinese teacher pulled his ears like a thermostat and directly mentioned it outside the classroom to take a break.

Perhaps, Yin Deji is not suitable for reading, he is good at hands-on. Every time the class organizes a picnic, Yin Deji will be busy, and every group will ask him to come and guide, and even the teacher will say that he is stir-frying.

He's good for hands-on jobs, like being a chef, so he's right to be a chef.

The four of us got together, there were too many things to talk about, and any corner of Qiaobian Town and Pocheng could be brought out, and we could talk about interesting topics, and we couldn't finish talking about it when our throats were broken.