Graduation Trip: Crimson Chapter

Travel, the relaxation of one, the pleasure of two, and the carnival of a group of people.

"Ziwen, come down, it's here!" I don't know who reminded him, Song Ziwen put down his headphones, and after a seven-hour drive, the graduation trip after the college entrance examination finally began.

The location was set by the squad leader Chen Zifeng and the whole class last month, in an ancient town in Province G, three days and three nights, with water, mountains and food. He Xiaobo always said with a smile that only old people like Chen Zifeng like to play in the mountains and rivers, and young people should go on roller coasters.

When the car arrived, it was already evening in the ancient town, and the night view happened to be a local feature.

Chen Dongdong clamored to go to the bar, saying that it would be incomplete if he didn't go to the bar in this high school, and then the group went to the bar with a drum, and the rest of the people who didn't want to be lively walked aimlessly in this ancient town alone.

Because there is no purpose, it is easy and easy.

At the entrance of the town, there is a commercial performance, a young singer with a clear voice, singing an original song "Flowers":

Don't worry, flowers, one day you'll grow up.

Perhaps, flowers, you are nothing but a wild flower.

You want to blossom and bear fruit, who would have thought that the world would be anxious in every way.

You say that you will be together for a lifetime, but who would have thought that the world would be overgrown with weeds.

……

There is one thing, flowers, please grow up slowly.

I can't hear you, flowers, where are you now?

Wait until the next season, and in the blink of an eye, you'll be gone.

When we meet next time, it turns out that we are still at the same point.

……

They didn't care about the lyrics of the song, but unconsciously the melody was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially with the night of this town and the group of aimless young people.

"Ziwen, let's go there!"

Each ancient town has a special postcard shop, in which a lazy cat lies down, or there are couples sitting in front of the bar in front of the door, all kinds of exquisite postcards are placed on the shelves, each one is a story.

Xia Xiaowu squatted in front of the door, watching the orange cat in the store rolling on the ground, stretching his limbs very cute, "Ziwen, there are cats here!" Come and touch it! She unconsciously dragged out her voice.

Song Ziwen rarely wore a long dress today, slightly revealing immature youth, the light on the bookshelf hit her face flawlessly, she is not a good-looking girl, but most of the faces of children of this age are the same luster.

"Ya'an, I chose two, why don't you come and take a look? It's all pretty good. ”

Xia Xiaowu was still meowing at the door, got up to see what she chose, one is a small bridge and flowing water in the ancient town, full of artistic conception; The other is a small flag at the entrance of each store in the ancient town, with various colors and paintings printed on it.

"This one is pretty special." Xia Xiaowu pointed to the small flag, "Who are you going to give it to?" ”

"A friend of mine, you can also choose some, you can write it here and send it directly." Song Ziwen wrote a draft carefully, and then copied it very carefully, for fear of copying a wrong word.

Xia Xiaowu only casually glanced at a few words, F, she confirmed that what she saw was an English letter. F, is it a person?

It's strange to say, this F seems to have seen it somewhere, but he just can't remember anything.

"What about you, who are you going to write to?"

Xia Xiaowu also chose two, "One for souvenirs, and one for me." ”

"Senior Luo Huaicheng?"

"That's right." The postcard in the iron box is the memory of the beginning, although I have forgotten the feeling at the time, but I still don't have the courage to forget the person who is the most vivid in my memory!

……

"Mr. Xia!" Behind, Lin Feng beckoned here, holding a string of barbecue from the east to the west in his hand, "Come on, come on, help me get it!" Somehow, it was stuffed into Song Ziwen's hand.

She didn't eat either, she just watched.

"Don't be stunned, eat, I've just eaten enough, these are all for you!" Lin Feng wiped the chili oil in her hands, and Song Ziwen couldn't eat spicy, so she could only eat it hard, and she couldn't cry after being choked several times.

"Why didn't you go to the bar, aren't you the most noisy guy?"

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth flattened slightly, "I think it's better to see the night view of the ancient town, but it won't be so lively during the day tomorrow, right?" Song Ziwen ate the skewers and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"By the way, I just got with Uncle Feng and them, did you see them?" Lin Feng leaned back, "They won't still be in that postcard shop, will they?" ”

"A postcard shop? Isn't it where we just passed? ”

Lin Feng stopped, "Why don't we wait, maybe they'll come right away." ”

The three of them stood in a corner of the town's alley, looking boredly at their phones.

"Why don't I go back and look for it?" Song Ziwen said, "I remember the way I just came. ”

"I'm with you."

"No need, you and Lin Feng just wait here!" Soon, Song Ziwen's figure disappeared into the crowd of people coming and going, she has always been used to being alone, and no one would feel that such a back would be lonely.

The evening breeze blew across their cheeks, revealing the heat, and Xia Xiaowu stuck to the stone pillar, "Listen to Susan, you quarreled with her again?" ”

"It's not like that, how old a person is, and he always gossips about others." The guy walked into a nearby store, as if he was deliberately avoiding something, and took a few random things and looked at them casually, "I just can't get used to it, every time she says a few words to Lu Haoze's flattery, she immediately turns her face and doesn't recognize anyone." ”

"Why do I think it's a strong sour smell?" Xia Xiaowu looked at the dodge of his eyes, Lin Feng liked Susan's matter, I believe that except for his own reluctance to admit it, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"You don't know, for the sake of that Lu Haoze, she could have gone to another school to take a good major, but she applied for a super unpopular major in their school. Eldest sister, this is the college entrance examination, a major event of a lifetime, I have never seen someone as irresponsible as her? ”

This sentence is exactly the same as what someone once said.

"That's also people's own choice, she has the courage not to hit the south wall, what do you have? Aren't you embarrassed to say even a word of liking until now? ”

"I ...... Who do I like, me? Lin Feng can be regarded as a dead duck with a hard mouth, "What, why did Song Ziwen go for so long and not come back?" Shall we go and find her? ”

"Bag." Xia Xiaowu looked like he had already seen through it.

In the crowd, I finally saw the trace of Song Ziwen and his party, Ziwen pulled the bag strap and followed cautiously. Her lips were slightly red, and she was a girl from Jiangsu and Zhejiang who was not spicy at all, and she had eaten it all.

"Ziwen, you're finally back."

"What's wrong?" Song Ziwen looked at them, Lin Feng's face was a little red, and his strange eyes stared at Xia Xiaowu.

"It's not Lin Feng yet, he said that he was afraid that you would get lost, and he just clamored to find you."

"I ......" Lin Feng was also speechless, "yes, yes, I'm afraid you'll get lost, just come back, let's go!" ”

Song Ziwen's face flushed slightly, she didn't know that she thought she was warm and caring, it was just a prevarication and evasive words. But in her heart, there is already a heart worthy of response, and this heart is just wrong.

All the way to the ancient town, the five of them were consciously divided into two or three groups.

Lin Feng and Song Ziwen walked ahead.

"How's the fried skewer just now?"

Song Ziwen felt that this was a question worth answering, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "It's delicious, especially the squid skewers." "Because in the fried skewers just now, only the squid skewers are not spicy.

"You're not afraid of spicy, aren't you?"

Song Ziwen was afraid that he would be disappointed and hurriedly said, "I don't think so, it's delicious." ”

"I can't eat anything too spicy, so when I touch it, I think it's very spicy." Lin Feng spoke sincerely, without detouring, "This way, you like to eat spicy, I recommend one thing to you, the special spicy tofu here, Dangdangdang!" ”

"Again, spicy...... Bean curd? "Song Ziwen is a person who will not refuse.

That day, she walked through this alley with Lin Feng for two full hours, and she didn't have time to say anything. I just remember that Lin Feng bought her a lot of fried pork with chili peppers, spicy tofu, Chongqing strings of incense, etc., anyway, after returning to the hotel, she stayed in the toilet and couldn't come out, and she almost didn't climb out all night.

Until about twelve o'clock, for some reason, the children in the hotel were always not sleepy. Xia Xiaowu looked at his phone, and the time he watched the phone pass little by little, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all.

She turned her head sideways and hugged the pillow, "Ziwen, have you slept?" ”

Song Ziwen muttered and poked his head out of the bed, "Not yet." ”

"Shall we talk for a while?"

"Hmm."

Girls' night chat time always revolves around a lot of things, such as gossip that has been hidden for three years, interesting stories from childhood to adulthood, or a strange friend, a person that a friend likes, a celebrity that a friend likes......

At that time, the night was reserved for chatting, and now the night is only reserved for the constant memories in the mind after the dead of night.

"If someone you like has someone you like, will you confess?"

Xia Xiaowu looked at the ceiling, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't like it, I shouldn't ...... Knowing what the final result will be, it is better to leave a good thought than to fight hard and make yourself bruised. ”

Song Ziwen's stomach was still slightly aching, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, the one who chooses to work hard and is covered in bruises must be a fool." ”

over an hour ago......

Lin Feng sat on the bed, and the local TV program in the hotel began to mediate the neighborhood again, which was a little boring. But who let the mobile phone run out of traffic at this critical time. It was about eleven o'clock, and the people who went to the bar had not returned.

He regretted that he didn't go to the bar with some annoyance, and it was really boring to be alone in an empty room.

Just as he was about to go out, there was a knock at the door.

He didn't have time to put on his slippers, and hurriedly opened the door with a pair of pants.

"You still know it...... "He blinked his eyes and saw that it was a girl, and quickly closed the door, "What, you, you wait for me for a minute......"

Lin Feng reacted for half a minute, put on his pants, and tidied up his clothes before he dared to open the door.

"What, classmate Song, do you have something to do with me?" The eyes blink unnaturally.,Why was my Doraemon pants seen.。

Song Ziwen's fists clenched tightly, and his cheeks were probably hot flashes on this summer day, "Lin Feng, I actually have something to say to you." ”

"Then you say, I'll listen." He scratched his still wet hair and looked at the staircase where there was still no one. She shouldn't have seen that she was wearing pants, but her expression clearly saw it.

"Counting it, we're classmates in three years of high school, right?"

"That's right." Could it be that he still saw the pattern on it and began to doubt his taste?

"Then do you hate me?"

"I don't hate it." It's over, this must be seen.

"Do you like me, then?"

She really felt the moment there was a pause in the air, as well as the momentary froze and unusual expression on Lin Feng's face.

"Huh?" For a long time, Lin Feng stood up straight, looking a little formal, "What do you say you like?" ”

"I said I liked you."

"Am me? No, I mean ......" Lin Feng's expression instantly gave fifty percent of the fate of the ending, "What do you like about me?" I don't have any good qualities as a man. ”

"Very sunny, very warm, very nice people." Song Ziwen rubbed the corners of his clothes, "......"

"Classmate Song, I always think that it is better for the two of us to be good friends, you like me, this feels too strange?" Lin Feng's refusal was the same as the imaginary ending, and she finally had the comfort of the dust in her eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Lin Feng, your brother He, I'm back!" He Xiaobo stumbled into the house, knocking Song Ziwen, who was standing at the door, down in the hallway, and threw herself forward, her elbow rubbing the skin, but there was no bleeding.

In the afterglow, Lin Feng took a step back, and He Xiaobo stumbled into his arms, and there was no place for her in his eyes.

The corners of Song Ziwen's mouth were still naturally raised, and he stood up from the ground, "Then, I'll go first." ”

"Eh, this is not Song Ziwen, what are you doing here?" He Xiaobo seems to have drunk a little too much.

Lin Feng helped him and looked at her and said, "I'm sorry, he drank a little too much." Go up and I'll take care of him." ”

"Know, understand." Song Ziwen still tried to squeeze out the last trace of a smile, pretending not to care. Then, around the corner at the end of the hallway, the tears finally fell, and they couldn't stop......

It turns out that knowing that it is a wall that cannot be broken, he will still desperately crash into it, and being called stupid is just to give himself the last, penultimate or penultimate chance. Who knows, after a few times, there will be a good ending?

But the final outcome has long been clear in mind.

The boy he likes, he'll finally find the girl he likes. That girl is not as good-looking as her, not as gentle as her, but it's a pity that if you lose, you lose because the boy likes her.

For many years afterward, Song Ziwen finally understood the song.

Wait until the next season, and in the blink of an eye, you'll be gone.

When we meet next time, it turns out that we are still at the same point.