Chapter 7: Flowing Water

After eating, his parents called to urge Ye Xing's birthday cake, and then said that it would be delivered on time at half past seven in the evening.

In fact, Ye Xing didn't care too much, he was already very satisfied with his family by his side on his birthday.

It's just that this birthday is not as lively as usual......

There was still more than half an hour before eating the cake, and his stomach had already been fed just now, Ye Xing couldn't help but secretly thank the person who delivered the cake, fortunately he came a little later, and also wished him a little later.

Ye Xing returned to the room, habitually walked to the computer, sat down, looked at the screen in front of him, and then the casual appearance just now instantly turned into a concentrated focus!

QQ's chat window, there have been three more, the first is Zhu Qilin's greeting:

Today at 18:30

Xiao Hei: Have you eaten dinner, I couldn't come to your birthday today, I'll give you a big red envelope here, go have a good meal! Ha ha!

The second is the blessing of He Yuanjing:

Today at 18:35

Mosquito: Happy birthday, I have something important to do, I can't come in person, the red envelope is here, to apologize.

Ignoring their red envelopes, Ye Xing immediately clicked on the third one:

Today at 19:01

Writing Xunyue: Please do one thing, only you can help me in this matter......

In an instant, Ye Xing seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and tens of thousands of thoughts were flying back and forth in his mind at the same time, repeating themselves over and over again, filtering layer by layer.

Two minutes later, like a blue lightning bolt flashing through his head, he made a decision, made a decision!

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Today at 19:03

Me: Okay.

Ye Xing sat in front of the computer, it had been almost half an hour, and she had never said anything other than that sentence, but there was only one thought in his heart:

Don't let youth leave regrets.

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After a while, the doorbell rang at home, he thought it was the cake delivered, and looked at the time in the lower right corner, 7:30, and it was really punctual.

Ye Xing opened the door and happily greeted his birthday cake, after tonight, he was no longer a child, he was a real adult!

At least, that's what he thinks.

On the table, a cake the size of a basin is quietly placed, and there is a small tiger in the middle, which is shining, and as the lights are turned off, the eight colored waxes on the cake are lit by the parents.

Candlelight is full.

The whole house became very warm.

At the request of his mother, Ye Xing wore a paper birthday crown on his head, and his father took photos of Ye Xing vigorously on the side, taking photos with Ye's mother for a while, and changing Ye's father for a while, and the birthday song floated throughout the house......

Caila was about to burn to more than half, and finally, her mother smiled and said to Ye Xing: "Xiaoxing, make a wish!"

"Hmm." Ye Xing smiled and nodded, then sat down in front of the cake with his hands folded.

I wish my parents and parents will always be so healthy and healthy, and so is she......

After making a wish, Ye Xing opened his eyes, blew out the candle, the lamp turned on, he stood up and said firmly: "Dad, Mom, I have decided, I want to join the army!"

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A few days later, as he wished, the military inspection passed without any problems.

At first, his mother did not approve of his idea, but after his bitter pleading and his father's persuasion, he finally relented.

After all, he has grown up since that night......

On the day of the send-off of the troops, it was a clear morning, the haze had faded, and the sky had become blue and white.

It reminded him of a lot of the past......

On his chest, there was a big red flower, and when he parted, his mother left tears, but he, an unfilial son, left his heart elsewhere.

It was 7:28, and there was still more than half an hour before the train departed, and Ye Xing sneaked out of the armed forces.

Yudu No. 5 Middle School is not very far from the armed forces, and after running for about five minutes, it has arrived at the back door of No. 5 Middle School. On the way here, I also stopped by a shop.

Standing at the back doorway, looking up, the towering flagpole is already in view.

The telescopic gate in front of me opened, and the purpose was vivid, it was the refreshing goldenness, and the unforgettable past......

After explaining to the doorman, Ye Xing walked in.

In front of me, there is a green football field, and the green leaves of a ginkgo tree on the side have turned yellow.

Here, he really has too many memories, joys, tears, and regrets......

At this moment, there is no one on the playground, maybe it's class time......

But suddenly, the bell rang for the end of class, and it should have been early self-study.

Then, a familiar song also sounded in his ears, and at the same time floated on the entire playground, he seemed to instantly return to the past, back to the time when laughter and sadness were full, when he, she, and he were really naughty.

He opened a lollipop he had bought on the way here and put it in his mouth. I didn't feel a bitter smile, why did it have a hint of bitterness......

The chirping of cicadas is the gradually counting down bell outside the window, and the score of the exam paper is the vine climbing up......

Lifting his feet, he stepped into the grass on the playground, stroking the goal that was brightened by the morning sun, but between his palms, he still felt a little cold.

The butterfly I painted on your palm, flew away......

In front of him, it was a high horizontal bar, he really wanted to laugh, because he grew up, but he was still afraid of it, he was still the fragile self, no matter how much effort he tried, he just couldn't pull it up.

The white clouds are the kites that are flying in the blue sky, and the youth is us running on the playground......

Walking lightly on the wrinkled rubber runway, I wonder if many years from now, anyone will remember that their sweat once dripped here.

Don't worry about getting hurt, be brave and brave towards your dreams.

It turned out that sitting on the top of the audience and being able to look down on every corner of the playground was such a feeling, looking at the flagpole in the air that went straight into the clouds, he couldn't help but raise his right hand and salute......

The bell rang suddenly, and he thought that the time had come, and although he was very nostalgic, he had to go.

The moment I stepped out of here, I turned around and suddenly found that somewhere in the distance, there was an extra swing, blue, and a butterfly with colorful wings resting on it.

When he came back to his senses, he seemed to see the playground full of people.

One of them, could it be me?

One of them, maybe you......

When he returned to the Ministry of Armed Forces, he was scolded by the people of the Ministry of Armed Forces, he carried a heavy package and embarked on the road to the future.

The originally noisy carriage, under the angry reprimand of the receiver, soon became very quiet, only the sound of the wheels of the train.

And besides......

He stared out the window, the city with whom he had spent three years.

The rotation of the train is like flowing water, and gradually, everything is taken away, and all the past is getting farther and farther away......

No. 5 Middle School is missing.

The Tower of Heavy Light is gone.

The Qinghua River is gone.

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The tallest building, the reddest flag, was gone......

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At this time, he suddenly remembered what the writer Han Han said:

We always have to dream.

The happiest thing for a writer is to make his work not as regrettable as reality, and the happiest thing for a writer is to touch his ideals with his eyes.

The world is so realistic, but fortunately, we all have the right to dispose of ourselves.

May when this thing turns into paper moth, we can still recall the journey we once "adventured".

and, this suspenseful, youthful memory......

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Ye Xing thinks.

The best time to reminisce about something is precisely when it is lost, and when it is lost, it becomes the most precious ......

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