Wu Haozhe's action was very fast, and he contacted several people who had a good relationship the next afternoon, and originally wanted to call Lin Xiaoling over together, but her phone had not been able to get through, and several people summed it up, thinking that she should have gone out on a trip and not come back, so she didn't force it, but Han Xue, who had not been contacted during a holiday, finally got through the phone.

Wu Haozhe, Ling Zijie, Han Xue, Yang Xiaoman, plus a few classmates who have a good relationship in the class, a group of people organized a final party before going to college.

It's still the same place, it's still the same people, but the topic of the party has changed from the liberation of the end of the college entrance examination to the longing for the university.

Yang Xiaoman entered Huaxia University of Technology as he wished, studying mechanical material manufacturing, Han Xue was admitted to Huaxia Drama Academy, ready to move towards her dream of stardom, Wu Haozhe was the earliest among these people to get the notice, in fact, his notice had been finalized before the college entrance examination, and he would enter Huaxia University of Economics and Business in the future.

Originally, his father wanted him to enter Huaxia University of Mining and Technology, and his son would inherit his father's business in the future, but Wu Haozhe did not look down on his father's coal mine, he said, the minerals will one day be exhausted, but the economic development will never stop, this sentence made his father impressed with him, and prepared an admission letter for him from Huaxia University of Economics and Business according to his ideas.

Only Ling Zijie, after signing that form, he understood that his future path also needed to be different from these friends.

So he cherished this party very much, not only took the initiative to guess and drink with a few friends, but also howled several songs in his throat, especially a song at the intersection of phoenix blossoms, which made the eyes of the girls present red.

The river of time flows into the sea, and finally we go our separate ways, and there is no port, which is forever stopped.

Yes, although it has only been a few months, the feelings brought to him by these people around him are something he has not enjoyed for more than ten years, the friendship between Wu Haozhe's brothers, the affection between Yang Xiaoman and Han Xue, and the feeling of being inexplicable with Lin Xiaoling, all make him unforgettable, and even at the beginning, the provocation of the grass widow and Chen Haotian's ruthlessness turned into a trace of emotion in his heart.

Yang Xiaoman and Han Xue were sitting together, laughing and chatting all the time, but after hearing this song, both of them involuntarily stopped and focused their eyes on Ling Zijie.

"It's such a good song." After singing the song, Yang Xiaoman's eyes were red, and he pulled Han Xue and whispered, his voice a little choked.

Han Xue was similar, staring at Ling Zijie with a pair of eyes, her eyes full of complicated emotions.

She has been staying at the Yanbei base this holiday, has been with her parents, and has also talked a lot with her mother, about high school, about the college entrance examination, about future universities and dreams, and of course, Ling Zijie.

They talked about Ling Zijie the most, she wasn't sure what kind of emotion she had for him, it seemed that she liked him, but she was a little entangled in her heart, not only because Yang Xiaoman liked him, but also because she didn't understand him.

She is different from Yang Xiaoman, she was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, she is more cautious about her feelings, and she does not dare to show it easily, she is a little afraid, afraid that this boy who makes her heart sprout will one day quietly leave her like her parents.

"Well, that's good." She looked at Ling Zijie, her voice was so low that she didn't even hear it clearly.

"Let's go and drink with him." Yang Xiaoman rubbed his eyes, smiled and pulled Han Xue towards Ling Zijie, who had just returned to his seat.

The two of them sat next to Ling Zijie, one left and one right, just like the last party.

"Come, I'll drink with you." Yang Xiaoman said with a big grin, grabbed the wine glass from the table that was not anyone's and gathered it in front of Ling Zijie.

Ling Zijie looked up at Yang Xiaoman, who was slightly drunk in front of him, smiled slightly, and picked up the wine glass from the table.

"I wish you a prosperous career in the military academy and become a general admired by thousands of people in the future!"

Ling Zijie smiled and touched the wine glass in his hand with her, "I also wish you to become a real mechanic in the future, and create more powerful weapons and equipment for us big-headed soldiers." ”

"That has to be." Yang Xiaoman laughed, raised his head and poured the wine in his hand into his mouth, then stretched out his head and whispered: "Tell you, the old lady's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of, in the future, you will really become that kind of general, and you have to wash the old lady's feet when you go home." ”

After speaking, looking at Ling Zijie with a broken face, this little girl laughed and lay down on the sofa.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ling Zijie didn't speak, he just put down the empty wine glass in his hand, and stretched out another glass of wine on the other side, turning his head to look, Han Xue was looking at him with a smile.

"I hope you will be safe and secure in the future, and you will turn evil into good fortune." Han Xue said softly.

She knows more than Yang Xiaoman, and she has also learned a lot of things that ordinary people don't know from her mother, she knows that the mysterious man who once attacked her is a stranger, and she also knows that there are many dangers hidden behind the peace of this world.

Although he didn't know what Ling Zijie's true identity was, since he could repel that supernatural person, he must not be an ordinary middle school student, maybe he might have to face more things and greater dangers in the future, so she blessed him like this at this moment.

Hearing Han Xue's words, Ling Zijie was surprised, he didn't expect this petite and weak girl to be so smart.

"Thank you." Ling Zijie raised his glass and smiled at Han Xue.

Throughout the night, everyone was drinking and singing happily, playing all kinds of games, and even Han Xue gradually opened her heart and joined in the ocean of joy driven by Yang Xiaoman and Wu Haozhe.

Only Ling Zijie, although he is crazy with the people around him and has a lot of fun, he has a lot of feelings in his heart, such a simple happiness, I don't know if he will have a chance to experience it again in the future.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already late at night, and a group of people came out of the bar drunk, greeting each other, and scattered in pairs, leaving only Ling Zijie and the four of them at the door.

Wu Haozhe looked left and right, and saw that the two girls had no intention of leaving, so he said, "That, I seem to be a little drunk, I'll withdraw first." ”

After speaking, he stopped a taxi and ran away, ignoring Ling Zijie's shouts in the back.

"I'll go, boy." Looking at the taxi that was gone, Ling Zijie scolded depressedly, turned his head to look at Yang Xiaoman and Han Xue who were still standing on the side of the road, he scratched his scalp and walked over.

"Well, I'll send you back." He came to Han Xue and Yang Xiaoman, and pretended to be relaxed.

In fact, he didn't even think clearly in his heart about what he should say when he sent them home.

"Then ...... you, first, who will you send first?" Yang Xiaoman was a little drunk, leaned on Han Xue's shoulder to eat and laugh, raised his hand and patted Ling Zijie's chest.

"It's still the same." Looking at Han Xue, Ling Zijie shrugged his shoulders.

The old way he said was the same as last time, first send Han Xue home and then Yang Xiaoman, but Han Xue gathered the long hair in her ears, and smiled at Ling Zijie and said, "Send Xiaoman first." ”

Ling Zijie was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Xue with an indifferent smile and nodded, he knew that Han Xue should have something to say to him.

Reaching out to stop a taxi, the three of them got in.

Halfway through, Yang Xiaoman was already completely drunk, leaning on Ling Zijie's arms and babbling nonsense, saying that he would definitely complete some mechanical design, and patting Ling Zijie's shoulder and saying that he was a big pervert, which made Ling Zijie embarrassed for a while.

Soon, the taxi sent three people to the door of Yang Xiaoman's house, and two people helped her to send her back.

After coming out, the two did not take a taxi, but walked forward side by side.

Under the dim street lamp, the shadows of the two were stretched very long, and with the movement of their footsteps, the shadows flickered near and far, just like the mood of the two people now.

After walking for a long time, Han Xue finally spoke.

"You're going to be walking for a long time this time, aren't you?" She didn't look at Ling Zijie, but kept looking at the lights in the distance, her tone was not slow, and she was talking to herself instead of asking him.

Ling Zijie nodded, didn't say anything, from the glass of wine that the two of them drank in the bar, he guessed that Han Xue probably knew some of his own things.

Seeing Ling Zijie nodding, Han Xue didn't say too much, she had already guessed a lot in her heart before, and now that Ling Zijie nodded, she could already be sure that he was the same kind of person as those with abilities.

"Will you come back in the future?" She turned her head slightly and looked at Ling Zijie's side face.

"I don't know." Ling Zijie exhaled a long breath and looked up at the starry sky.

The two fell silent again, and walked forward step by step.

"In the future, take care of your body."

"Yes, I know."

"In the future, don't work as hard as you did last time."

"Yes, I know."

……

The two asked and answered, and walked forward silently, as if there was no end to this road, and it seemed that such words would never be finished.

"Will you remember me ...... future?" After a long time, Han Xue suddenly asked.

Ling Zijie suddenly stopped and looked at Han Xue beside him blankly, and Han Xue also turned around and looked at him with a pair of pure eyes.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

"Let's go." A hint of loss flashed in Han Xue's eyes, and she turned forward, but Ling Zijie's heart ached, as if he had been stabbed by a silver needle.

"Cher." Ling Zijie opened his mouth and finally shouted.

Han Xue, who was moving forward, seemed to have been shocked by electricity, trembled all over, and stopped in place.

This is the first time that someone has called himself this way, except for grandpa and mom and dad.

Ling Zijie took a few steps forward and came behind Han Xue, and hugged Han Xue into his arms from behind with open arms.

Han Xue was obviously nervous, her whole body trembled, but she didn't make any other movements, she was hugged tightly by Ling Zijie like that.

Under the pillar of light of the street lamp, the two seem to be transformed into a sculpture.

"I will remember, no matter where I am, I will remember."

Ling Zijie didn't know why he would say such a sentence, but this was the truest thought in his heart.