In the past two months, Han Yi's world no longer revolves around a certain person, he didn't think about Zhong Ying'er at first, he began to do his own things, and he began to want to understand Bai Xue. He found that there were many things that could be done, and then a lot of inexplicable good things fell on his head.

It was another weekend, Han Yi decided to clean up the dormitory, and threw away all the things about Zhong Yinger, except for the diary, there was nothing left, and all contact information was deleted. Although I still felt a deep sense of pain at the moment of confirmation, I did it anyway and there was no turning back.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time left to practice guitar with Wang Yaqi, Han Yi flipped through the things he wrote on the bookshelf above the computer desk. I found that the articles I wanted to write about the similar memories of a few friends in middle school were not completed, and I wanted to end and draw an end.

So I put on headphones and listened to the songs in "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" such as "June Rain", "It's Been Quiet", "Slaying the Wolf" and so on. Because the story happened when this drama was on the air, it was full of memories. Listening to these songs, those familiar faces come to mind.

My best friend Wu, this friend I regard as a brother and sister, and I regret it. In his prime, the book business is in full swing. A seven-foot man, ambitious in all directions. In the same way, Fang Zhi is smart and clever, and when he deals with it, he knows that his thoughts are springing. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit. If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster. I have known each other for more than seven years, and I know his temperament quite well. The long-hated heart is not as good as the ancients, and now I know that I am like the ancients. If you are in trouble, you will be able to win and laugh. Those who do not win it will reach it this way, and those who cannot achieve it. As the saying goes: "Either explode in silence or perish in silence." "I believe that the day of the outbreak is just around the corner. Literature is to cultivate virtue, martial arts to strengthen the body, and you have both. Da, no problem. Looking at the Ming Dynasty, my generation is romantic. Life has a confidant, what more can a husband ask for!

Honest, beautiful in appearance, with great ambitions, and hope to show its voice. A little bit of poetry and painting is unique. is good at singing, with a good voice, and fans are like clouds. I'm one of them, and I'm a friend. His writing is smooth, just like everyone. Gentle temperament and easy to deal with. is also known for seven springs and autumns, and is regarded as a brother. There was a barrier, and now it is free. His affection is getting deeper and deeper, and he has never been abolished, just a young student, a humble gentleman. I often ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs? After the period of years, it will be a success.

Ze is as powerful as an ox, and his behavior is remote and perverse. Chivalrous and soft-hearted, jealous and hateful. A self-proclaimed Super Saiyan. Those who are surprised are unique and know the five flavors. Today, more than eight years. The past is as if it were yesterday. Good and evil go hand in hand, inseparable. Sighing, now it can be said that the cocoon stands alone, hanging from each other. There is a long way to go, look at my brother, go hand in hand, and be full of energy.

Fengzi, who is not a madman, is affectionately called. When the husband sees the deceased, he will treat him with courtesy. This love has been accumulated for more than six years, and it is not achieved overnight. This friend is silent, and his chest is turbulent. It's very affectionate, not good at words. Pitch a lifetime, time is not waiting. The love is deep for a long time, and the love lasts forever. The words are pale, and there is no way to express it. May you go well in your hometown and learn with perseverance. Although in a different place, Wu and others are together, Chanjuan is together, and it is never desolate. The male son is in all directions, and the road is long, and you will go up and down to seek. He sees each other day and looks at those who have become doctors, saving the dead and helping the wounded.

Handsome, also known as promoting weaving, or cricket. Often called by handsome guys, familiar with his face thicker than the skin of the feet and responded, oh, what to say! Not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself, is its realm. Everything has passed through the intestines, and it doesn't matter what is right or wrong. It is really five bodies to the ground, bow and worship. I have been a classmate for two years and have known each other for five years. The relationship is very good, although it is not the same love, but it is rare to treat each other sincerely. The kid has long hair on his forehead, often looks in the mirror and plays, and is extremely narcissistic, which is really rare.

Keiko, the old situation, is the new sorrow. It's not like it, juvenile travel. once drank two pots together, and couldn't carry a lot of sorrows. Now forget, spring breeze words. It's a pity that the passing years, the sorrow and the wind and rain, the love is like this, who is with me, drunk with the bright moon. Fragrant as well, why worry about the cold wind at night? But the road is, tomorrow the rivers and mountains will be seen, and the spring and autumn years will be enjoyed. Time has passed, and the past is still as good as yesterday. The dark rain in the west window, for whom it is intermittent, there seems to be countless sadness. The sun rises in the east, and time passes in love with me, just because of the joy of lyricism. I still remember the years. When you meet the sky, you know each other in a good place, and you know each other. The love is unswerving, and the memories are like this.

Han Yi still remembers that the composition of the college entrance examination was written in classical Chinese, and the score was quite high. It's just that those are all old things, and I can't remember them.

Put away the pen in your hand, barely draw an end, and then leisurely.

was leisurely basking in the sun, waiting for Wang Yaqi to find him to practice guitar, Xu Yang called him and said that he had helped him get a statistical table and did a questionnaire survey about the re-creation of the short story.

"This is the result of the survey of our dormitory building, no more, no less, there are more than 400 copies." She said as she walked towards Han Yi with a large stack of papers.

"So much? How?! "To be honest, I really didn't expect it.

"I printed your novel for a lot of points, and then sent a copy in each dormitory, everyone was very cooperative, this piece of paper is a message or impression written by a person in the dormitory, the credit of the four people in our dormitory!"

"That's going to cost a lot of money, I'll transfer it to you." If you count it as a dime and add the printing of the novel, this is almost a hundred years smaller.

She seemed to show a displeased expression and said, "I don't have much money, and I won't accept it if you transfer it." We took a look, and the favorability is quite high, it seems that the publicity level of your literary club is not good, many people haven't seen it. ”

Han Yi looked at the time, it was about to reach the time he had made with Wang Yaqi, took the pile of valuable opinions and walked to the dormitory, and said to Xu Yang: "No way, the club is poor!" I'll take it back and put it away, and then I'll look at it slowly in the evening. You'll have to practice guitar with someone later, and invite the members of your dorm room to eat in the cafeteria in the evening, and you can say hello to them! Good work! ”

Back in the dormitory, he picked up his guitar and ran in the direction of the playground.

Wang Yaqi saw Han Yi running over, and said unhurriedly and enjoyed: "You don't have to rush so much, it's good to sit here and bask in the sun, your school looks very comfortable, everywhere is clean, and it feels like even the sunshine is different." ”

She enjoyed such a time and sighed from the heart.

"I'll have something to do later. I feel like you're making so fast progress, I was able to finish a whole song in the last class, I remember that I would only have a few simple songs in the book at that time, and I had to play them while reading them. ”

Hobbies are sometimes interesting when people in the same path do it together, which is a kind of self-restraint and mutual supervision, which is very good.

"Senior, please have dinner in the evening, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to practice with me!" She said it very seriously.

"What is this, I'll accompany you, I have to practice myself. You don't have to eat, how about inviting me to our school cafeteria for a cup of honey yuzu tea? ”

"No problem, let's go!"

When Han Yi arrived at the cafeteria, Han Yi was about to leave with grapefruit tea, when Wang Yaqi asked him to help introduce what was delicious, and she wanted to go back after eating at school. In this way, he was embarrassed to leave halfway and accompanied her to finish eating. It was already past six o'clock after she was sent out of school.

"Xu Yang, I'm here at the bubble tea shop in the second canteen, can you come over now?"

"We've been waiting for your call! Coming soon! She said with a smile, as if several of her roommates were cheering up in the excitement.

When they arrived, Han Yi asked them one by one what they wanted to eat, and brought them all over.

"Tell me how about the survey, I haven't seen it yet." Han Yi is very concerned about this, after all, such an opportunity is rare, and it is very difficult to do this kind of survey, I can get three or four hundred pieces of data in one building in two or three days, I am ashamed.

"Xu Yang's form is very well done, it gives you a statistical summary of the survey results, you can go back and look at it, and every piece of paper here is a feeling after reading or an idea for writing a novel, you have to take a good look, maybe it will help you in your next writing." One of the girls said.

"Thank you so much!"

"It's okay, this is also a workout for us, or you can play and sing a few songs for us later, it just so happens that your guitar is still there." Xu Yang seemed to mobilize everyone's emotions and made it difficult for Han Yi to ride the tiger.

"Next time, I'll practice a new song, and I'll play it for you when I'm proficient, and I'll have a lot of things to do when I go back!"

That's how he escaped, and if he played the guitar in this cafeteria, it would be his life, and he was not used to talking loudly in the crowd of strangers, and if he really performed in such a lively public place, he must be drunk.

Ever since he saw the stack of surveys that Xu Yang sent him, he has been thinking about it, thinking about it, and eager to see everyone's comments and suggestions.

"Going to start writing?" Fu Bo rarely walked into his dormitory these days, and when he saw the pile of papers on his desk, he could already guess what he was busy with.

"I guessed that you would write, just take out half the time you write in your diary, you see how many things are written in your private diary in space, and don't show it to others······"

Is this true? Han Yi thought to himself, when did he become so much nonsense.

"I met with Aunt Zhou Pei yesterday, and she thinks I can write this well, so I'll give it a try. You're not stacking, how can you have the leisure to visit me? ”

"I've already overdone today, and I've had a day's worth of classes, so it's not too much to wander around, right? You'd rather write well, so you don't have time to play games, you don't have time to think about it, that's good! ”

After saying that, he walked away, not knowing which dormitory he slipped into again.

Han Yi kept seeing that there was still a little more than half left at eleven o'clock, and then received a call from Bai Xue, and heard that the voice was made by Keiko.

"Han Yi, you help me make a plan, and I will send the information to your mailbox." Han Yi was quite surprised when he heard it, how could he say this as soon as he opened his mouth.

"How did you know I could write a plan?"

"How would I know? Don't you remember how many times you said it in front of my brother and me? The planning of the group party, the planning of the book fair, the planning of this and that activity have all been adopted······"

Seriously, he didn't remember mentioning it in front of her, it should have been Cheng Wu telling her.

"In a hurry?"

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, I'll have to give it to me tomorrow night!"

Although they always taunt each other and expose each other's shortcomings, they never shirk when they really ask for something.

"I ······"

Yes, before Han Yi finished speaking, she left, and handed over the phone to Bai Xue.

"She asked me to hang up the phone and let you help her see the information first, so that I wouldn't bother you. Then I'll hang up! ”

"Toot Toot ······"

"This is another mission out of thin air. Looks like I can't sleep tonight. Han Yi was ready for this.

What happened in these busy days taught him a lot.

To get you have to give, and to give you have to learn to persevere. If you really find it difficult, then you give up, but if you give up, don't complain. Life is like this, the world is really balanced, and everyone decides what their life looks like through their own efforts.