"Li Yenian, don't be so concerned about playing with your mobile phone, don't you want to have a good chat with your classmates when you take this opportunity, hehehe. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It may be that everyone finally felt that there was nothing to talk about, and at this time, they suddenly remembered the second gang who was still sitting silently in the back, so Zhang Zhiti shouted to the second gang.

"Hehehe, then I'll make a concluding remarks." may have also felt a little cold, so the second gang stood up with a smile and approached everyone, before continuing: "First of all, we must always believe that the bottom of every pot is black, as the so-called family has a difficult scripture, and behind the surface scenery of others, you may still be very envious of you."

Secondly, in fact, my situation is similar to that of Zhang Zhiti, but in terms of economic and material conditions, it may be far worse than him, because my wife is also a native of Jiangyin, due to the difference in regional differences, it can be said that the taste of this food has caused me for many years, so many times I feel very unhappy, there is no way, I now use the spiritual transfer method, that is, my main energy is used in my spiritual pursuit, That is, I spend my spare time every day to do creative work, so I feel very fulfilled in my life now, and I don't have time to think about some trivial things in life. ”

"Li Yenian is right, I also have this experience, but I am not engaged in any creation, but in learning to plant flowers and plants, that is, to plant some flowers and trees, now can not make people feel happy, because there are a lot of banyan trees in Guangdong, a while ago said that banyan trees are not tolerated, and many big banyan trees have also suffered, my wife also let me cut down a few banyan trees I planted, this economy is developed, people have become stupid, superstitious, it really makes people feel that there is no way.

In the past, I planted a Jufeng grape tree in the yard of my hometown, and it had already borne fruit, black and big, but an old man said that the grapes could not be planted in the yard, so my sister-in-law cut them down overnight, and my heartache really can't be described in words. ”

That classmate Zhang Zhiti continued to talk endlessly.

"Li Yenian, why don't you make another poem for us, and we will start sleeping after listening to it, because we have to rush back tomorrow." That classmate Dai Jinrong asked.

"That's right, great writer, just write a little poem for us to show that we miss each other very much, and keep it as a memento of this gathering."

I also echoed my classmates.

"Okay then." It's really hard to refuse, and the two gangs just want to do their best.

"Missing

Autumn is a season of longing, and I want to greet you from afar and send a long-hidden concern.

Classmates, although we don't often keep in touch, we have always been concerned about each other, time has washed away our years and passions, but we can't take away the past.

Classmates, although we don't often meet, but your voice and smile have never faded, occasionally a WeChat, a phone call, can already warm your heart.

The longer the days, the stronger the affection, although the distance is far, the hearts are with each other.

Acquaintance is fate, gathering is fate, let us spend a full time together. ”

"Oh, I'm really going to sleep, I want to cry after listening to your poems." The classmate Dai Jinrong stood up and said.

"Yes, I feel the same way, Li Yenian, it's all your fault." The classmate Zhang Zhiti also stood up and said, and everyone stood up one after another, said good night to each other, and went back to their respective rooms.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" When the second gang returned to their room leisurely, they found that Deng Hong, who was in the same room with him, was also leaning on the pillow, holding a pen in his hand, and writing something on a large notebook.

"Yes, I can't sleep, after 30 years, I can still see so many old classmates, this scene is so touching and exciting, so I plan to write another impression before leaving." That Deng Hong said.

"Then I won't bother you." The second gang knew that a person was most afraid of being disturbed by others when he was writing, which would affect his thinking, so he didn't wash his feet and wiped his face, so he gently took off his clothes and lay down in his bed.

"It's okay, I'm just writing and playing, I heard that you're also writing online novels, I don't know when you started, how is it written?"

That classmate Deng Hong asked again.

"It didn't take long to start, but after it was added to our classmate group, I started to think about it, one has created three or four hundred thousand words, but has not signed a contract yet, and one has signed a contract, but it has only written tens of thousands of words, it seems that there is a long way to go." They are all their old classmates, and the second gang feels that there is nothing to hide, so they are telling the truth.

"What you sometimes send to the group, I also read it, it can be said that the writing is not bad, but the road of creation is not so easy to walk, I have tried to do it a few times before, but in the end I gave up, so I advise you, it can only be regarded as a hobby, engaging in fun, and you must not take it as a serious matter and delay your normal work." That classmate Deng Hong persuaded him, which may also be a good piece of advice.

"I see." The second gang agreed, such a big person, naturally you can hear what people say is really good.

"I have time and opportunity to come to our Hefei to play, this is my mobile phone number, you can call me anytime and anywhere, I will definitely arrange a reception, and there will be a lot of classmates to get together at that time." As Deng Hong spoke, he handed the second gang a small note with a mobile phone number.

"Okay, I will definitely go over to trouble you if I have the opportunity, to be honest, I have long wanted to go to Hefei to play, some time ago a cousin of mine and a few junior high school classmates working in Hefei also sent me an invitation, but I just don't know when I will be free, hehehe." The second gang stretched out his hand to take the note, and said with a smile, there are so many good classmates invited, this is indeed a very happy and proud thing.

"What's your cousin's name? And what are those classmates doing? "Maybe that Deng Hong heard that there were people in Hefei in the second gang, and he was also very interested, so he asked such a question.

"My cousin's name is Xiu Qi, and he is now a deputy director of the Feixi Police Station, and there is a classmate named Chen Jishuang, who is now working in the Provincial High People's Court, a division-level cadre, a doctor of law, and a classmate named Zhang Yang, who is in the Provincial Department of Communications."

The second gang said a little proudly.