He Wen came on Sunday, early in the morning, after all, there was only one day. Even if the capital is only in the center of the city, it is difficult to visit it all in one go, so you can only choose a few places.

The capital is the economic and cultural center of a country, the closest place to the world system, and many things are trendy in other second-tier cities.

Fashion is one of them, take the subway and bus to see Grandpa Mao along the way, and see countless girls with strange decorations on the way. The braids on the head are all different, not to mention the AB shoes under the feet.

If you are used to seeing Xi Shi, you will appreciate Wang Zhaojun's beauty, and I also think these girls are very beautiful, even if they are not the oriental beauty type of big eyes and double eyelids, small mouths and melon seed faces, I am also touched by the alternative trend.

He Wen said: "If Zhang Yue sees your slick eyes, he will definitely deal with your brother next door with scissors." ”

He Wen and Zhang Yue are also very familiar, they were in an art class in high school, and they went to the provincial capital for training for a year in high school.

Cheng Gang is different from Wang Dian, Liu Wu, etc., they are not art majors.

It is a pity not to see the flag raising in the morning, and it is a very sacred moment for every Chinese nation.

No matter how hard life is, no matter how down, there must be a belief: I love my motherland, and the motherland is my home!

I can only wait for the next opportunity to find another opportunity, although I know that this opportunity is very slim, and the distance is too far.

But you can go to see another faith: Grandpa Mao.

Looking at the nearly one-kilometer long queue, such a spectacular queue, I feel slim again.

The temperature difference between morning, noon and evening in the north is very large, and when I came out, I wore a thicker coat, and I couldn't wait to wear short sleeves at noon. How can you waste your time on something as boring as queuing up in the scorching sun?

resolutely left this belief in the future schedule and gave the time to Xidan.

I'm sorry: my homeland, my faith. I am deeply repentant for my lack of will, and I am deeply ashamed that I left my eyeballs to beautiful women.

When He Wen and I were squatting in a corner and smoking, we accosted a security guard who was also smoking. So I asked them to borrow two stools and did a crazy and boring thing: sitting at an entrance in Xidan to watch beautiful women.

Is it also a belief to look at beautiful women? My answer is: Yes!

Everyone has a love for beauty, and it is a belief shared by creatures of different nationalities, regions, genders, and species.

Brother Security was very optimistic about our eyes, as if he had found a companion in the desolate world of ice and snow.

Brother Security said: "The reason why I chose to do such a boring job with little money is that I can see all kinds of beautiful women." I can't get it, but I can reverie, and the law can prohibit my words and actions, but it won't hinder my thoughts. ”

After listening to this, I was deeply moved: This soldier is like a dog, why didn't the troops shoot you in the exercise.

No, I wouldn't think so, I also found a soulmate. We are all sons who stand up in the world and shake alone, and no one can stop us from the idea of "facing the sea and fantasizing about the flowers", dirty and vulgar thoughts.

All thoughts, all beliefs, are ultimately unable to withstand the cry of the stomach.

On the way to Wangfujing Snack Street, I realized that foodies also need capital, which should have been discovered a long time ago.

I'm not a foodie, and I'm a picky eater, but I'm hungry, it's just too expensive. A skewer of mutton skewers cost five yuan a piece, and I was reluctant to drop it at that time, because I was not a foodie.

He Wen still bought six strings, okay, I don't feel distressed when others bought it, but this intention still has to be remembered.

In the evening, I ran a long way and found a restaurant for a meal. I didn't go to many of the places that I had planned, and I didn't keep my sworn faith.

One night two days later, He Wen called and said, "Brother, do you remember where I live?" Come and drink with me. "The voice is very low, and I can hear the apocalypse.

Originally, I would spend most of the time in the evening on the computer in the teaching building, where the learning atmosphere was so strong that I felt that I would be looked down upon when I went back to the dormitory early. The environment is too important, yes, in fact, my previous life has taught me this, but it is not so important.

Although a bit of a road idiot, the place where He Wen lives has been here once, and there are iconic buildings, so it is not difficult to find.

A ten-square-meter cottage with a bunk bed, and his roommate Gong Lu is also there.

Gong Lu was his college classmate, and the two interned together at a WH company before being transferred to the capital together.

In fact, I had already guessed that He Wen was out of love, and his girlfriend Wei Chan was also my high school classmate.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wei Chan was called the class flower in high school, her grades are always in the top three, and she is also a standard oriental beauty. Many people chased it, but they didn't catch it. I didn't expect to be chased by a chance encounter with He Wen in college, maybe I was chased by loneliness.

Wei Chan is too cold, and it is estimated that it is rare to have friends in college, so I would never have thoughts about this kind of beauty. My personality manifesto is: if you are cold, I am an iceberg; You are passionate, I am the desert.

The story of empathy and farewell love is mostly because of material buying. Such vulgar cases are everywhere, so He Wen did not escape.

I'm not very good at comforting people, and I'm not good at drinking. However, buddy is in a bad mood, and I'm good at drinking with him.

My parents have taught me since I was a child: It is better to teach people to beat their sons than to ask others to divide their wives. Looking at He Wen who was crying on the wine table, the only thing I could say was: "Brother, if you are unwilling, go and chase it back!" ”

He Wen listened to it and asked for leave to buy a ticket to take the bus. Full of sorrow and sadness, with my and Gong Lu's advice: get her roommate, block the route, buy flowers and gifts, and make a vow that it will be beautiful, and he went back.

I don't know how uncomfortable he was along the way, and I wouldn't have thought of what heartache it was like to fall out of love, because Zhang Yue was my first love. It's just that I didn't expect that this kind of pain was not far away from me.

After returning to the dormitory, I was worried about He Wen, and I was worried about myself. Long-distance relationships are indeed an important reason for many couples to break up, distance will produce beauty, but that is a short space and a short distance.

Zhang Yue and I are also in the space for a long time at this time, and I am also her first love, I was very convinced that this kind of thing would not happen to me, but I no longer believe in it at this time.

Called Zhang Yue, she was frolicking in the bedroom with her roommate. Hearing about He Wen's matter, she was silent.

She asked, "What would happen to you if this happened to you?" ”

I was silent. Yes, Zhang Yue is not bad-looking, he also has big eyes and double eyelids, a high nose bridge, and small tiger teeth. The personality is also very aggressive.,A lot of friends.。 There must have been a lot of pursuits at school, but she never told me, knowing that I was jealous.

"I will bless you."

What kind of bullshit is this, special hypocrisy, especially showing his sincerity and great love.

I wouldn't say that, but I answered it anyway.

If this kind of thing really happens, I can't catch it back, I know Zhang Yue's character too well. This is not a trivial matter, and she must have made up her mind after careful consideration.

"Are we going to get married?" Zhang Yue asked again.

"Grandpa Mao said that falling in love without the purpose of marriage is a hooligan, this is what I used to say when we were together, you won't forget it, right?" I replied.

"But every time we are together, you play hooligan on me! Hahaha. Zhang Yue's laughter came. And said, "Don't worry, this kind of thing may happen to you, but it will never happen to me." ”

Yes, she said she wouldn't empathize, and she did.

"When will you be back?" Zhang Yue's voice was very gentle: "I miss you!" ”

This is different from the summer vacation, she has her parents by her side during the summer vacation, and she has the warmth of home, and she doesn't have a lot of time to think about me. But at this time, she was not by my side, not in a city, and she was very insecure.

"I'm missing you too, three weeks, soon." My heart finally felt a little better.

After making the call, I borrowed Cai Li's computer from the upper bunk to write a QQ log of "How Much Do You Know About the Flowers in My Dreams", and wrote some thoughts on this kind of thing as empathy and don't fall in love.

Looking at that journal now, it's naïve. But I didn't delete it, because it was a memory.

Cai Li was a very stuffy man, and he was often heard crying many nights.

His hometown is GZ, but he has taken root in the capital, and many of his parents and relatives work in TV stations. He said he was under a lot of pressure, and he said that it was sad to be born into a family where his peers were very good.

Yes, I also know that many of my peers are also very good, and I am under a lot of pressure. But I don't agree, his family conditions are too good.

I can't comfort people, but I'm good at accompanying people.

People here have an AA system for dinner, and I'm not used to it, and I didn't know its benefits until many years later, so I felt that it was impersonal.

It's very troublesome to eat and drink together, and the tastes are different. The north is salty, the east is sweet, the south is light, and the central and western are spicy.

Fortunately, there is such a thing as self-service hot pot, one pot per person. There is a Northeast man in the dormitory, and I have the impression that the Northeast is the best drinker.

Maybe I put his hat too high, and he blew it too. Blowing too hard ignores other people's feelings. In the end, a good dinner turned into a winefight.

He drinks a two-pot head, and someone else blows a bottle of beer. This kind of Niu X needs strength, and the two-pot head of fifty-two degrees is already very stamina.

Drink beer from a cup, I can still drink some, blow with a bottle? I had to vomit as soon as I bottled it.

It's just that this Northeast buddy is too fierce. The cup was not big, eight glasses of wine in one bottle, but he drank and vomited three people, and three of them didn't drink, and I was the only one left.

Young people are proud and enthusiastic, who is afraid of whom, we have to fight for HB people.

In the end, both sides were wiped out, but fortunately there were three people who did not drink.

After blowing two bottles, I went to the bathroom and secretly threw up, and came back to drink. In the case of cheating, he vomited, and he vomited out of control.

One against four, one cheats, the glory of losing, and the greatness of pouring.