When I returned to the dormitory, it was already sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the bedroom of 210, illuminating the world of the men in the bedroom red and gorgeous. The bright red shrouded every Rao's face, they seemed to have their own hearts, and the suspicion, helplessness, shame, contempt, forgiveness and sympathy in the hearts of men were intertwined in each of their hearts.

Quiet, silent quiet, no one spoke, but every Rao's heart was turbulent. Lao Liu was lying on the bed with his side facing the wall, people didn't seem to be able to hear his breathing, only the sluggish and sad and resentful eyes told the chagrin and unwillingness in his heart.

Boss Huang sat on his bed, his half-static and half-moving hand, constantly flicking his index finger gently and rhythmically. He was also expressionless, but that finger couldn't hide the unrest in his heart, should he or not, should he do it? What to do, how to do it?

The other five people in the dormitory were also lying and sitting quietly. Their eyes are sometimes trance-like and floating, and sometimes they are fixed and fixed, looking out the window. As if they were waiting for something to come, waiting for the sun to set? Or is it the sad person who knows the autumn?

In the end, it was Boss Huang who stood up, and whether a man is mature or not is tantamount to whether he can learn to take responsibility and bravely take responsibility. Don't laugh at others, and be chaotic and powerful, but laugh at others, and scatter Yun Feifei. He finally let go of the thing called "dignity" in his heart, took his own steps boldly, and walked to the bed of the sixth child step by step.

Looking at the sixth child lying on the bed, Boss Huang knew that his behavior had deeply hurt the sixth child's heart. Love is selfish and helpless. He is deeply in love with the woman who used to love the sixth child deeply, and he can understand the helpless mood of the sixth child.

"Sixth son, I know I'm sorry for you for doing this, but Fang and I are ......" Boss Huang only said half a sentence and didn't continue.

The atmosphere was quiet again, and the other people watched the two of them talking, staring and watching.

"I'm sorry Liuzi, I apologize to you here, I was wrong, but I can't help it."

I saw that the eyes of the sixth child facing the wall, slowly shed a line of tears, quietly flowing on the quilt, that was the first time the sixth child shed tears after going to college. He sobbed and wiped his eyes with his hand, his eyes flashing with the laughter of him and Fang countless times. But he can't help but face the cruel reality of today, yes, the sixth child has to face it too.

He got up and half-sat down on the bed, his face haggard, staring blankly ahead. Maybe it's the first time he's experienced something like this. His eyes were red, and his gaze was full of confusion. After staring at it for a moment, he began to close his eyes again. His mind went blank, "Forget it, let's get over." The sixth son said to himself, and then his gaze finally swept to Boss Huang, and later in Cheng Xiong's memory, at that moment, all the people in their dormitory felt that the sixth son was mature, just because he said something that everyone would never forget: "Boss Huang, give me a cigarette." It's over, the woman is yours. ”

After the sixth child finished speaking, everyone knows that the sixth child has given up and grown. He knows how to love a woman he likes, not to possess all of her, but to let her get his own happiness. Drop it down, sometimes it's great!

Boss Huang usually doesn't smoke, he patted his chest and the sides of his thighs, there was no smoke, and then he hurriedly found the iron head four next to him: "Fourth, do you have any cigarettes?" ”

The fourth child didn't say a word, and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. The second child next to him also helped take out a lighter and handed it to Boss Huang.

Boss Huang took the cigarette and lighter, and a cigarette was handed to the sixth child's mouth. The sixth took the cigarette butt with his mouth, Huang Lao Da pressed the button of the lighter, the fire was ignited, the sixth took a deep breath, then closed his eyes again, and inhaled the cigarette into his lungs.

"Fang, you have to take care of me, you must be good to her!"

Boss Huang nodded and said firmly: "Okay!" ”

In this way, the handover of a woman was completed between two men. It's not so vigorous, it's so ordinary, so moving, there are not too many fights and killings in the rivers and lakes, and some are only sophisticated.

Perhaps, the most important thing for men is to learn to grow; Perhaps, the growth of male rao needs to start from giving up; Perhaps, this is life.

Lao Liu quietly finished smoking a cigarette, as if he had let go of everything, quiet, his world was quiet, and he was relieved. His eyes seemed to be about to burst into tears, but he swallowed them.

After the cigarette was finished, the sixth child let out a long sigh: "Hey-"

He dropped the cigarette butt and said to Huang Laodao: "Boss Huang, you go, go busy."

Then he turned his head to Cheng Xiong and said, "Third brother! ”

Cheng Xiong hurriedly got up and responded, "What's wrong?" Six sons".

"Did you return the tape recorder of the fourth child next door? I want to hear songs."

"Listen to the song? Okay, the tape recorder hasn't been returned yet, so I'm going to pick up a tape and listen to it."

"Third brother, don't borrow those songs of kindness and love, I don't want to listen to them, I want to listen to some songs that are a little more gentlemanly."

"Okay, I'll go get it."

After a while, Chengxiong returned, putting a tape in the tape recorder. After a while, Tu Honggang's "Kung Fu" was released in the tape recorder, and the majestic voice came out:

"Lying like a bow, standing like a pine, sitting like a bell without moving, walking with a gust of wind. South Fist and North Leg, Shaolin Wudang Gong, Tai Chi Bagua Lian Palm, China has divine skills".

With the music, the sixth continued to lie down. "To let go, to let go. If you really want to be nice to her, just put it down. Stop insisting, it's useless. Love him and bless him! Don't pester him anymore, learn to give up. "But if you really let go of a word, how can it be so easy? So, the sad sixth still covered his head with the futon, there was no movement outside the futon, but the sixth child was sobbing quietly inside the futon, and the music outside became a perfect camouflage of sound. However, everyone outside also knows it.

But they didn't know what to do, and no one went up to persuade them. Men are like this, and sometimes they are stupid and don't know how to comfort them. Perhaps, men should also learn to bear it alone.

In this way, everything returned to the song: "A dragon in the East, children are like heroes." The high ground is far away from the wind in all directions, and China has miraculous skills. A dragon in the East, children are like heroes. The highlands are far away from the wind in all directions, China has miraculous powers, China has miraculous powers! 166 Reading Network