Li Jing is still quiet, her face is delicate and beautiful, compared to the past, she is taller, with long legs straight and slender.

Suddenly, she became the center of attention, and everyone's eyes looked over, even the bus driver, whose eyes flashed with amazement.

Li Jing walked into the car and said calmly and seriously: "I'm sorry, everyone, it's too late." ”

The tone was sincere, the words were sincere, and many people reacted and hurriedly said 'It's okay'. But no one knows how Li Jing arrived.

Li Jing nodded, walked through the aisle, walked towards the rear, and when she passed by Qin Wen, she paused slightly, her eyes were a little strange, she let out a breath, and said with a straight face: "Thank you for the previous incident." ”

"It's okay, she's also a victim" Qin Wen knew what Li Jing said, and said casually.

Li Jing nodded, glanced at Li Jia beside Qin Wen, for some reason, she subconsciously, there was an inexplicable emotion rolling, she walked towards the rear, sitting at the back of the bus, even the previous Niutou Mountain aura was plundered by her, she was left behind, and began to think about Qin Wen's matter again.

"What happened during the blank period? What did Qin Wen do!" Li Jing was really confused, there was a subconscious in his mind, which was affecting himself.

"What are you talking about?" Li Jia was very curious, and immediately asked after the bus departed.

That day, Gu Qian's matter was over, several elders didn't ask much, Qin Wen didn't say anything, even Li Jia and Qin Wu, neither of them knew. On the day Gu Qian was hit, Qin Wu and Li Jia had already gone to Fucheng to play, and they didn't even know much about Gu Qian's arrival in Qianfeng Town.

Li Jia asked, Qin Wen had no choice but to take out the communicator, edit the message in the chat dialog box, and send it over.

After reading it, Li Jia nodded, finally turned his face away, and whispered, "If there is anything in the future, tell your sister directly, I don't need to hide it."

Qin Wen glanced at it, then looked at Li Jia, who was looking at the scenery outside the car window, and replied with a crying and laughing expression.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, they returned to Luxi City, chose a KTV, and prepared to spend this time in the box, and then they would have dinner together in the evening;

The vast majority of people sing in the box, and only a small number of boys go to the nearby Internet café to surf the Internet.

Qin Wen sat in the corner, playing with his mobile phone, looking at the singers from time to time, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling echoed in his ears.

Li Jia was pushed out by the male classmates, because she was studying vocal music and could play the piano, which can be described as versatile and singing very well;

"At the beginning we are all children, and at the end we all desire to become angels, and the ballad of the song hides the shadow of the fairy tale, where should the child's child fly...... Maybe everyone forgets whose name, but they all remember the days of Zitong No. 1 Middle School. ”

Unable to stand the enthusiasm of his classmates, Li Jia performed "The Days of Beijing East Road" affectionately, and this song was changed by them to become "The Days of Zitong No. 1 Middle School".

The crisp and melodious singing echoed in the box, as if bringing everyone back to the past three years of life.

This is not the first time I have heard Li Jia sing, but every time I listen to it, Qin Wen's heart is deeply shocked, if the conditions allow, this girl is afraid that she will become a big star.

She is beautiful, slender, sings well, and can play the piano, she is really very good, she is one chance away.

Then Li Jing, a member of the study committee, was also coaxed by the boys to 'come to a song', and then she was pushed out by the girls.

was a little dazed, Li Jing still chose a song - childhood.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that the sound of summer, on the swing by the playground, only butterflies stop on it...... Day after day, year after year. ”

The singing was cheerful, and many people hummed along.

The songs that everyone chose were either cheerful or sad, all of which were familiar songs from high school, and some of them sang them very emotionally, bringing everyone's thoughts back to the three years of their classmates.

The joys and sorrows of the past three years are still vivid in my mind, and no one can forget them.

Then the squad leader began to preside over the event, saying that everyone sang a song, he set an example and sang an English song "Yesterday Reappeared", his pronunciation was very standard, and his voice was slightly vicissitudes, especially the sad tone, so that everyone couldn't help but sigh.

There are also sad girls, listening to the slightly vicissitudes of the class leader's voice, reminiscing about the past, and quietly wiping their tears.

Finally, when the microphone was handed to Qin Wen, the guy was at a loss.

Li Jia was holding a piece of watermelon, quickly came to the song ordering platform, and ordered "Gourd Baby".

Qin Wen couldn't cry or laugh, and sang this children's song hard, which immediately amused everyone.

When it was almost half past five, the squad leader took the microphone and said, "Everyone is hungry, right?"

Everyone said yes in unison.

"Then let's pack up our things, go to the place to eat, and gather downstairs," Wang Junda said with a smile.

Everyone got up one after another, reluctantly walked out of KTV, and waited for the arrival of the squad leader downstairs, and even the part of the people who went to the Internet were waiting below.

......

Sichuan Shu hot pot restaurant is a chain enterprise, all over the country, including the ruins of Zitong City, has its branches, and Luxi, a city that has been promoted to a new city, is no exception.

The squad leader and the others had already made plans and booked a large box with four tables in it, enough to accommodate these thirty-six people.

Everyone was divided into four groups, Qin Wen and eight boys were in a group, all of whom were familiar with each other in the class.

The small cart next to it is full of hot pot dishes - cabbage, spinach, potatoes, lotus root slices, enoki mushrooms, fat beef rolls, hairy tripe, etc., which look dazzling and arouse everyone's appetite.

Under the round table, crates of beer are placed, and on the table there are juices and liquors, which are well thought out to suit everyone's tastes.

Sitting in the seat, Qin Wen was handed over three bottles of beer, he did not refuse, put it beside him, someone came to toast, drank a full cup directly, and then continued to eat.

For him, these are rare delicacies, and it is natural for him to eat them in a big gulp at this moment, at least to eat back the money.

The young men and women who have just graduated have not yet set foot in the society, but they have a trace of social atmosphere, and the teenagers who understand the wine culture can always mobilize the wine glasses of others; in less than half an hour, the atmosphere in the private room is blazing, and the vast majority of people have drunk three or two bottles of beer.

The young man, who was too drunk to drink, was red, his cheeks were hot, and his head was dizzy, and he was about to end the fight.

From the beginning to the present, Qin Wen has not gotten up, constantly moving chopsticks, shabu beef, scalding hairy belly, and eating happily.

He was emaciated, he looked weak, and he couldn't eat much, but after the journey to Niutou Mountain, he became a cultivator, and so far he has the power of the Seven Oxen, and if he eats it with his belly open, he will definitely frighten everyone.

"I said Awen, you can eat so much, why didn't I know before?"

Jiang Weitao opened his mouth, his face was round, he had a board inch, and a beauty pointed, looking vibrant; at this moment, he was about to die, and after a few bottles of beer, people began to faint.

Qin Wen ate a potato slice and said with a smile: "I'm still growing my body, so naturally I want to eat more." ”

It was impossible for him to tell the truth, if he said that he was a cultivator, he would be treated like a monster by his classmates, and men would stop growing between the ages of 23 and 26, and he didn't tell a lie, after all, he was not yet eighteen years old.

Jiang Weitao pursed his lips, picked up the wine bottle and poured it full of beer, drank it all after clinking glasses with Qin Wen, and said unhappily: "You are several centimeters taller than me, and you have a long body, which is a bit excessive." ”

"Come, drink" Qin Wen smiled and drank the beer, now his stomach was filled with a few bottles of beer, and there was a lot of food, and he didn't feel full.

PS: Every year, I actively participate in the class reunion. It's a pity that with the passage of time, the once good friends also lack contact, and gradually become a note in the address book.