Most of the extraordinaryness that the years give to the days is because of their special significance.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, you drift on the river of time, carving every day on the sampan, and you can't remember why those knife marks are so deep, so deep that all waves can't erase them.

Youth is to rush into battle, and die on the battlefield at the end. For whom you charged, who picked up the bones for you, leaving the scars still drifting in the river, silent beneath the water, only you can see.

June 2014. From the abandoned company, completely laid off. On the weekend, when my friends celebrated my freedom and rebirth, I called Yoyo and Yaya to attend together.

During the dinner, my friend's intention to get me drunk was revealed. Fortunately, with two confidants, I was able to control the situation and not lose face. After three rounds of drinking, he stumbled out of the door. Three or two colleagues, not satisfied, suggested to sing K. Full of surprise and excitement, with a sleepless mood, I walked to KTV.

When I arrived at the box, there was a mountain of beer on the table, which scared my legs and stomach and my back cold.

After some-for-tat, my friend asked, do you play dice? Be entertaining.

4 one, 6 two, 8 six...... Open, you lose, you lose, drink, drink. Suddenly, the phone rang, and I took the opportunity to hurry out to breathe. Walking out of the door, someone sang in the distance: Farewell tonight, farewell tonight, no matter new friends and old friends, invite each other again next spring, Qingshan is not old and old.

Indeed, in life, some people come and go, some go and return, some are close at hand, some are far away, some pass by, and some go all the way. Maybe they met at the end of one of the two roads, walked together for a distance, and said goodbye at the next fork in the road. Dreams, love, hope, and persistence may not be able to withstand the reality of Baiyun Canggou in the end

When I returned, I looked at the vanishing bottles on the table, and I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep hastily tonight.

After playing for a while, my friends came over to clink glasses again.

I said, "This is the last glass, and I must have finished it." This will be drunk, and the next procedure will not be neat.

Friends say: Where is so much nonsense. After saying that, he slipped up again.

I said: It's not that I won't give you this opportunity, but my strength doesn't allow it anymore. One more drink and I'll gush out. will freak the hell out of you.

My friend said: After today, it is not easy to see you in the future.

I'm also a straight person, and sure enough, the stream went straight down to 3,000 feet. I walked down the hallway, down the stairs, all the way downstairs, vomiting all over the floor. I vaguely remember the look and gesture of my friends nodding and apologetic to the store. In the pleasure, there is a hint of depression.

After going downstairs, Yoyo and Yaya. They helped me, and my friend came after me and brought me a bottle of water. Seeing that someone was taking care of it, he left on the grounds of settling the bill. Suzhou in the early morning of June, with a hint of coolness. In the lively Guanqian Street, all the shops have closed, the lights on the billboards are still flickering, and the pedestrians shuttling in twos and threes have not stopped. Two thin girls took turns to stand on me. When they were about to reach Renmin Road, where they could take a taxi, they were exhausted. And I vomited and my stomach was empty. Maybe they were tired, but they didn't notice that I was vomiting blood. At that time, I was too tired to walk. I said, "Stop the meeting, let me rest for a while." After saying that, he curled up and lay down on his side.

Yoyo said: No, take him to the hospital quickly. Hurry up and call the fat man

I said, "No, it's fine." I want to sleep now, you find a place for me to sleep.

The girl said: This is all vomiting blood, sleep with a hammer. Go to the hospital

I said, "No, go to some hospital, I'm fine."

After a stalemate, the two actually chatted. In the midst of their invective, I entered the dream. From time to time, I would suddenly get up and vomit once. Seeing this, he immediately called the fat man. The fat man's real name is Tianyi. It's like a tiger with wings, but it can't fly, and the chassis is too stable.

It is forbidden to stop, and the fat man is divided by two in three times. An An was safe and got into a taxi.

Fat man, strangle my waist hard. He grabbed my hand and staggered me to the emergency room. When I entered the door, I saw a doctor with a serious face and an earpiece around his neck. On the left hand side is a medical blood pressure monitor, on the right hand side is a medical record sheet, and there is a very old pen in the hand. The fat man scolded me for sitting on a stool with no backrest, while the man stood behind me. Yoyo and Yaya, explain the details to the doctor.

The doctor said: In this case, hang water to sober up first.

I held the doctor's blood pressure monitor in my hand and kept pressing and saying, "I don't want to hang saline." The fortune teller said that I must measure my blood pressure today, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster.

The fat man said, "You and vomit blood." Doctor, ignore him, prescribe him. Let him sober up first.

Finally I stopped the meeting and sat down in the infusion room. The nurses began to give me needles, and out of reverence for their profession, there was no resistance, no fighting. At 3 a.m., my stomach still didn't treat me well. The garbage cans arranged under the feet are already devastated.

At 4 a.m., I left the hospital. Under the yellowing light, their tired expressions were clearly illuminated. A few steps out of the door, it is a hotel. Full of anticipation, there was no hesitation.

Two standard rooms, each sleeping.

When I woke up, it was afternoon. The fat man has long been lost in the corner of this city, and he does not know where to go. In a small room, the loneliness of having nowhere to escape, the hunger that swept in, crossed and overlapped. When the curtains are lifted, people are still busy with their lives, each with their own arrangements.