Ren Zitao leaned on the back seat of the taxi with his hands on his chest.

The scene outside the car, illuminated by neon lights, this familiar and unfamiliar city of Sijiu, is also telling him that he is back.

pinched his eyes: What should parents do.

The master turned around and said, "It's here." ”

"Thank you."

Ren Zitao paid the money and closed the car door and looked up at the door of Beihang.

He now only has a bunch of keys and more than 200 yuan, and he doesn't even have a mobile phone, which makes him very unaccustomed and uneasy.

Although there are some doubts, he should have a phone, if the memory is not wrong, in the third year of high school, his parents bought it, it was Ericsson's, it was his first mobile phone.

But I rummaged through my pocket and couldn't find it, as for the number, he couldn't even remember his own number, he had changed too much, and the age was too old.

Now I can only hope for Liu Che, if Liu Che still studies Beihang and still lives in that corner dormitory......

Ren Zitao looked at the closed school gate and looked around.

Fifteen minutes later, looking at the wall more than two meters high, he rolled up his sleeves and stepped back, kept backing back, and then, speeding up his speed, he stepped on the bricks he had temporarily built and kicked onto the wall.

When the boy jumped off the wall, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he was pleased by this simple matter.

"Liu Che." When there were two sounds, Ren Zitao knocked on the window.

After a while, a window on the first floor was opened, and the shirtless young man, yawning around the quilt, said, "Liu Che is not in the bedroom." "Huh? Dude, are you the one who helped him fight in the afternoon? He said to go home and do it tomorrow. ”

Afternoon...... Could it be that he also got into a fight in the afternoon?

Ren Zitao directly said the next topic: "Do you have his mobile phone number?" ”

Liu Che, who was wearing a quilt, glared, and helped to get out of the fight, but he didn't have a phone number: "Don't you have it?!" ”

"I lost my phone and can't remember it."

Liu Che's classmates suddenly realized that although he had a good relationship with Liu Che, he shook his head: "I don't have a mobile phone, so I don't remember it, and Brother Che's number is not leaked." Well? Wait a minute, I remember he had a number book thrown in the drawer, I'll look through it for you, and see if you can get in touch with your mutual friend. ”

Ren Zitao was under the street lamp, flipped through the number book, and saw the "Sixth Son of Beijing Institute of Technology", he twisted his eyebrows slightly: The sixth son did not study at Beijing Institute of Technology in his last life.

……

Liu Liu covered her stomach and knocked on the door of the dormitory teacher: "Teacher, I have a stomachache." ”

"Don't do it."

"Teacher, really, I suspect appendicitis, let me out, I'll die if I work hard." I wanted to shake the teacher's hand alive or dead, and when I shook it and pulled it, I handed over 100 yuan.

"Zitao?"

"Six sons." Ren Zitao's heart was relieved, and then his eyes showed excitement.

Liuzi, you haven't become a fat man, you haven't become a lewd uncle, you look like a grandmother's youth.

It's not the guy who will describe it to his buddies when he talks about the cold skin of the mushroom and his skin is so tender, nor is it the manager Liu who put down the keyboard and became a headhunter.

Ren Zitao stepped forward and hugged Liu Liu.

Unlike Yang Bin, Yang Bin can't touch his head, although he has a good relationship with Yang Bin, every time he returns to China, Yang Bin will ask him to get together alone.

This person, Liuzi, his good brother, was the person who flew over to accompany him to get drunk and rest when he first entered Wall Street, and he was the person who had achieved a little and would raise a glass on the other end of the computer.

It was someone else who was not in the country, and his father was rear-ended by a drunk driver and had a car accident, so he rushed back to his hometown from Kyoto as soon as possible, grabbed the collar of the perpetrator's clothes and said, "Can you afford to fucking pay for it?" “

It's a lot.

There is one of the six sons, and Liu Che.

Even if Liu Che's family was very turbulent in the later period due to standing in the wrong team, they met a few times and were still in the state of the sophomore and junior years of high school.

But at this moment, Liu Liu was struggling in Ren Zitao's arms.

Liu Liu had to break free from his arms for a while, and he had to hug Ren Zitao's neck and look at the back of his head for a while, in short, he was very busy.

"Zitao, what's wrong with your head? Damn, who did it, from your school? Bullying no one in our Northeast? Ming'er called Liu Che, let's go together. ”

Ren Zitao didn't answer, just hugged Liu Liu and walked to a hidden corner, and let Liu Liu keep asking: "What happened!" ”

When Liu Liu squatted on the wall more than two meters high, looking down at "I can't do it, I really can't do it" with a panicked face, Ren Zitao had already counted down: "Believe in yourself, three, two, one, go down brother." ”

"Ahh Liu Liu rubbed his buttocks: "Ren Zitao, I suspect now that you broke your head by climbing over the wall." ”

The answer to him was: "Hehehe." ”

"Zitao, there's definitely something wrong with you today, absolutely."

yes, there's something wrong.

In the pharmacy, Ren Zitao, who bought a bunch of medicines, nodded his chin and motioned for Liu Liu to pay for it.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ren Zitao devoured hot pot and kept letting Liu Liu drink.

The waiter said, "A total of three hundred and eighty-one were consumed. ”

Ren Zitao didn't seem to hear it, and he still held two small mirrors bought from the supermarket, looking at his head one by one, and simply treated the wound.

Liu Liu, who was drunk and stared, calculated the bill, but was afraid that the restaurant would give less meat and then calculate the money, and complained to Ren Zitao while paying the money: "Why do you order such expensive dried meat." ”

Then he got out of the hotel and complained: "Dude's house hasn't been bought yet, why are you and Liu Che so inauthentic?" Two days ago, Liu Che didn't say anything, and he slaughtered me for hundreds when he came up, and my living expenses were 12 or 1,100 2. ”

"Buying a house?"

"Yes, catch up with you, a set of 155 square meters in Jiayuan, a set of 176 square meters, I haven't bought it yet."

When Ren Zitao stood in his private house of 155 square meters in Jiayuan, Liu Liu, who had a very average amount of alcohol, threw himself on the very expensive big bed when he entered the house, and rubbed his face against the pillow.

sighed first: "It's really a penny, it's soft," and quickly shut up, if it doesn't work out for a while, Zitao will have to take him down and lay the floor, this is the treatment last time.

Ren Zitao looked at everything in the room that was just a simple decoration, walked to the simple wardrobe first, and touched the out-of-place suit with his fingers.

He started talking about the past, tentatively talked about the college entrance examination, and said tentatively: "In order to buy these two houses, it is very difficult to make money." ”

These words can be placed on your parents or on yourself.

As soon as Liuzi heard this, the amount of wine he poured from three bottles immediately worked, and it was early in the morning, which was easy to fall into sighing.

He chattered, began to talk about the big head sticker, began to talk about being busy with the college entrance examination and getting a database, and talked until the day of the college entrance examination, they were wearing purple Nike pants, and the purple cheeks answered all the questions.

In the middle, Ren Zitao will always mention two sentences in a timely manner, and the rest don't need to ask more, the six sons can say it.

even told him: "Alas, you and Liu Che, I suspect that Liu Che came to me for dinner and drinking last week, also because of the man, listening to him drink a few more mouthfuls, and ask more, he will only pull me and ask, why doesn't he live next to Jiang Nan's house?" You just stand on a convenient terrain and take advantage of the early acquaintance. ”

At this moment, Ren Zitao finally turned to his diary and turned to the time when he lost his memory for nine months.

Diary, love to remember this thing, not only Jiang Nan's habit.

It can be said that this is the habit of people in the early 80s, because during this time period, there is no space for Weibo and nothing, and even the photos are to be developed and put in the album, instead of sharing and uploading.

The six sons slept.

Ren Zitao, who only washed up briefly, changed into a dark crewneck sweater and light gray casual pants.

He turned on the table of a glass of boiled water, turned on the lamp in one hand, and held the diary in the other, and turned the first page before dawn.

The first page is:

Jiang Nan said that her favorite story is that Doraemon accompanied Nobita for 80 years, and before Nobita died, he said to Doraemon: "After I leave, you will go back to the place where you belong", Doraemon agreed, and after Nobita's death, Doraemon used a time machine to go back to 80 years ago and said to Nobita when he was a child: "Hello Nobita, my name is Doraemon." ”