Chapter 9: Boys, Boys
A boy sat on the ground, took a heavy puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled it, the smoke was misty, like a dancing elf.
The smoke slowly exhaled dispelled the clouds that surrounded the beams, and the boy's eyes were a little foggy, he squinted, and then closed quietly.
In my mind's eye, a shirtless thin boy leaned against the corner of the windowsill, quietly looking at the wall, the light was turned off in the cabin, it was pitch black, only the cigarette butt in his hand flickered and faintly glowed.
A gust of wind suddenly blew from behind him, he turned his head to look, the small door opened, and a person came in, with the help of the faint moonlight, he could see that the person was Wang Zibai.
He turned his head to Wang Zibai and smiled faintly, then turned his head to look out the window.
I remembered the sound of running water......
That's right, it's in the toilet in the dormitory~
Wang Zibai also didn't speak, and when he came in, he smiled with a smile that he didn't know what it meant, and he seemed a little uncomfortable, feeling sorry for the young man in front of him. Gently close the door when you go out.
In and out, only Wang Zibai sighed softly.
The boy turned to the door and whispered, "Are the lights out outside?" and the teacher is gone, right?"
"Well, don't worry, at this point, the teacher is going back to sleep. ”
A short sentence, but in his heart it was a reliable barrier, a strong and indestructible prison wall.
The boy did not speak again, but continued to turn and look out the window again.
......
The boy sitting on the floor opened his eyes, only took another heavy puff on his cigarette and closed them again......
The image came to mind again......
The young man, leaning in the corner by the window, looked out the window and raised his hand from time to time to take a puff of cigarette, but quickly put it down.
There was also a dormitory building directly opposite the windowsill, and he didn't know if there was a dormitory teacher from another grade in the building opposite.
He was cautious by nature, even though it was night, and he was still at the moment.
But outside the window, there is not only a dormitory, the right side of the dormitory is the playground, and then you can see the wide road outside the school, and the distance that you can't see.
This is the Seongnam New District.
The street lights on the road were all silently on, and there was the occasional car or two speeding by on the road, but it was still silent.
An occasional cool breeze blew in outside the window, which made him tremble, and his eyelashes were quite long and black, the kind that would make girls envious. There was confusion in his eyes, but there was an indelible firmness.
Just standing there quietly, looking into the distance silently.
Everywhere the eye looks, there is sorrow and desolation......
Outside the dark and silent window, a slight moon quietly emits a cold light, in the distance, the wind blows the wires, and occasionally a low whisper, and a street lamp is flickering and wailing for help. All this, in his eyes, is a peculiar picture.
It's a solo of the night.
Everything was so dark and silent. It was as if his whole world was outlined.
If it weren't for a few wisps of wind blowing his hair, he felt that time, the world, would it be so still?
What a wonderful picture it is.
There are some buildings in the distance that are not too tall, and there are few lights on them, and at night, this is probably the case.
There is also a white building, and the bright white advertising lights on it are also cold and quiet. Far away, where is it?
His mind was a little confused, even the cool breeze outside the window kept helping him sort out his chaotic brain. He still didn't know what he was thinking.
He took a deep breath of his cigarette, looked up at the moon, and slowly exhaled into the window. The smoke that could not be seen clearly also dissipated in an instant in the moonlight, as if it had been frozen, frozen, and shattered to the ground.
I don't know what I'm doing!
The boy said to himself.
So, he turned around and casually threw the warmth of the faint glow of his fingertips into the squatting pit behind him.
After a "hiss~" sound, he looked at the squatting pit that had fallen back into darkness and slumbered. I gently closed the window, closed the door, rinsed my mouth at the sink, and then climbed into bed, closed my eyes, and thought about nothing more.
All I heard was the sound of the wind and the snoring next to me. The few quilts next to it are still magically emitting a faint light......
The boy sitting on the ground opened his misty eyes again.
Extinguished the burnout of the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front. Gently spit out the last remaining memories.
He smiled softly, how much helplessness and anguish there was in his smile. Only himself, and the past he spit out, knew.
The boy unplugged the headphones, and the music playing inside was scattered.
"Scatter it!" the corners of his mouth curled slightly, not knowing how many meanings he had in his words.
One hand played with the lighter, and the other gently tapped the cigarette case next to it. He looked up at the place he was looking around. A new dormitory, the university dormitory.
"Ding Dong~" A new message was sent on the mobile phone QQ, and after it was opened, a reminder appeared in Wang Zibai's message box.
"Good news for you! All the cigarettes in our school have been removed!" followed by a laughing and crying expression.
The boy didn't say anything, smiled, and just took a picture of the pack of cigarettes he had just bought. Sent it over.
Wang Zibai is now in the public security academy, and the boy feels that it is not normal if he does not remove it~
"You're collecting all kinds of cigarettes now!" another laughing and crying expression.
"I didn't smoke it, so I bought it~" Lu Zhiyou typed a few words. "I want to try something I haven't done before. ”
It replied after a few moments.
"You don't have to try everything......"
"There's no addiction to smoking, right? ”
Lu Zhiyou smiled, "How can I quit?" I don't have a smoking addiction, how can you let me quit!" followed by a crying and laughing expression.
"It's just that sometimes, when I think of some things, some people, I will ......" Lu Zhiyu sent over.
The other party was silent for a moment.
"Still thinking about her?" the head asked.
"Who?" Lu Zhiyu pretended not to know.
But there are many figures emerging in my heart, and those figures are all the same person.
Shaking his head again and smiling.
"That's it...... She!"
Looking at Wang Zibai, I don't know if I don't want to mention it, or "don't dare" to mention that name again. Lu Zhiyou smiled, and there was a lot more in his smile.
Do you still have her in your heart? Can't you forget it? Lu Zhiyou has asked himself many times, but he doesn't know. It's just that when I mention the name, I feel like something has been touched, as if I have grasped something.
"Your name...... Be...... The imprint of my soul......" He thought of the name over and over again in his mind, thinking of the figure, like his fetters......
The two of them no longer talked about this issue, but instead blew each other about how their school cheated their fathers!
Lu Zhiyou looked out the unfamiliar window, the unfamiliar moon.
Looking down at his phone, Wang Zibai replied, "I received a letter today!" followed by a mysterious expression.
Letter, what letter, what Wang Zibai can be interested in showing himself is not some ordinary thing. It's like high school...... There was such a man, and then he was holding a snake...... And then...... That's it......
"Which big leader in the bureau is going to promote you?" a funny expression passed again.
"No, no, no!"
"I'll show you a picture!"