Time flies, and the memories of those years are like old wine, becoming more and more mellow......

However, that era of joy can never be returned.

We...... It's all old! - "Single Life, Remembrance, Notes"

……

It didn't take long for the two people who guessed the boxing to have a new move.

The winner has appeared!

The deceit of the girl won the single life!

The victory and defeat have been decided, but Xia Luo still has some complaints: "Speaking directly, I didn't expect you two to be so grinding!" ”

"You know a hammer, you can't be sloppy in rituals, that's our faith." The deceitful heart immediately retorted.

"Are you sure that's your faith?"

Xia Luo looked weird, and Uncle Zhang Buzhan was speechless.

"Okay, isn't it just killing Matt who is not mainstream, who doesn't have a youthful life."

The single student interjected, temporarily diverting the attention of the problem.

"Yes, I remember when I was a kid, I went to the barbershop to get a handsome haircut, wore a thunderbolt glove, and wore a trendy vest...... That's our youth. ”

The deceitful heart was emotional, Xia Luo looked confused, but Uncle Zhang had a little nostalgia in his eyes.

It's all people with stories!

"Today, we are here to relive the past and present, and it is also the last gathering that we will hold when we are about to graduate, and I hope you can achieve all in the future."

"Precious!"

……

The four of them expressed their most sincere feelings one after another, and Ye Feifei was shocked when they heard it.

From the conversation between the four of them, he heard some more general questions, but there were also questions of great value.

Shan Sheng and his deceitful classmates were sworn friends when they were children, and they once became members of the "Funeral Love Family", and they had an unknown past!

Charlotte was an outsider and mingled with the two before she was allowed to attend the party.

Uncle Zhang Buzhan's origin is more mysterious, and from his various performances, Ye Feifei speculated...... He's been to more than one of these gatherings!

"People are old, it's not okay to be old, you are free, I will call for you!"

As soon as Zhang Buzhan opened his mouth, Ye Feifei knew that he was quite skilled!

"Okay, uncle, you wear a mask to record, and I'll be a special effects artist for them!" Charlotte volunteered.

From the conversation just now, Ye Feifei knew that Xia Luo also had a past.

Everyone has a secret, and that may be the sustenance they can't forget!

Uncle Zhang Buzhan sat on a wooden chair, wearing a mask and holding a mobile phone, filming the performances of the other three students.

Shan Sheng and Boudoir glanced at each other, and they all picked up their backpacks and slipped into the shadows of the woods.

Charlotte searched through her school bag, took out a green down jacket and coat and put it on, and her whole person had an indescribable sense of distortion.

"Joon!" Zhang Buzhan squinted his eyes and praised.

In Ye Feifei's view, Xia Luo belongs to an ordinary type, with a very prominent temperament, and a kind of designer's style of guiding the country.

"Uncle Zhang, don't make fun of me, don't I know about myself?"

Xia Luo still knows how many pounds and taels he has, because of what happened when he was a child, he has a little inferiority complex and is particularly unconfident...... As a result, he is still the same as before!

"People have to know how to look at themselves, no one is born with the idea of how to change...... The determination to change depends on whether you are willing to accept it. ”

As a person who has come over, Uncle Zhang Buzhan has witnessed too many things, and "people become old and fine" is not in vain.

"I know ...... myself," Charlotte forced a smile with no determination in her eyes.

There is nothing to be nostalgic for, and the meaning of hard work has been lost...... At this moment, Charlotte is a lamb in confusion!

The problem is not small!

Ye Feifei noticed that Uncle Zhang Buzhan shook his head with a sigh, as if he saw something.

Just as he was about to say something, Shan Sheng and his deceitful heart also came out of the woods.

"Coming back?"

"Well, we're the prettiest boys in the school now!"

"Let's get started, I want to relive my childhood memories!"

As soon as the two returned, Charlotte hurriedly greeted her, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and turned on the flashlight that came with it.

"Is it done?"

"It's done!"

"That's good, is the cement in your pocket ready?"

"There is no cement, I have accumulated a batch of chalk ash on duty, and this one is about the same."

"The soul is cement, and the chalk ash is just fine."

"Uncle Zhang, are you ready?"

"You guys start, my old bones are out tonight!"

"No problem!"

“miuse！”

……

Shan Sheng snapped his fingers, and Charlotte hurriedly stood in the shadows, holding up her mobile phone and shaking the light.

The deceitful heart stretched out her right hand to cover half of her face, and the faint light shone on the right hand with thunderbolt gloves, reflecting a few bits of metallic luster.

Uncle Zhang Buzhan shook the mobile phone in his hand, pressed the crutches into the dirt with the other hand, sorted out the stereo in his arms, and immediately turned on the audio switch.

The cymbal echoes, followed by a crisp snap of the fingers, followed by a mixture of drums, gongs, droppers, etc., with a rhythmic sound!

Hearing the familiar music, Ye Feifei was also stunned for a long time!

The style of local flavor, the rhythm of beating in gorgeousness, and the emptiness full of vitality and vitality!

As soon as the music sounded, Ye Feifei knew that they were all people with stories!

Zhang Buzhan closed his eyes, holding the stereo in one hand and shaking his mobile phone in the other, shaking his head from time to time...... Enjoyed the relaxation!

Charlotte also shook her phone gently, the light moved slowly, and from time to time escaped from her pocket and the chalk ash was gently scattered.

Like a cloud of smoke on the stage, chalk ash rises like a cloud, almost blinding the deceitful heart and the feet of the single child...... Uncle Zhang is wearing a mask, he is prepared!

The two of them jumped gently, causing their whole bodies to fall into a relaxed shaking, and they kept snapping their fingers.

Warm-up exercises!

The pulse jumped, the heart beat happily, and the memories were intermittent.

The four of them enjoyed it very much, and then a male voice with a clear plateau sounded, gentle but relaxed.

"Oh...... Race master mother rain ...... Proportional ...... with isolation solution Grandpa...... Lost it, scrapped, took it, No, No, No, Haibifo...... No…… Proportional ...... with isolation solution Grandpa'......"

"Oh...... Race master mother rain ...... Proportional ...... with isolation solution Grandpa...... Lost it, scrapped, took it, No, No, No, Haibifo...... No…… Proportional ...... with isolation solution Grandpa'......"

A whole new sensation that is intoxicating!

Good voice!

I remember that for more than ten years, Ye Feifei also liked the song he was playing now, it was a very peculiar electronic music...... In particular, the rhythm of the washing* is irresistible.

Unexpectedly, there are still people in the school who know how to appreciate!

It can't be said that Ye Feifei only likes it, but he heard it by chance, so he has the emotional bonus of seeing Hunting Xinxi!

The four people on the field fell into a change of music, and Ye Feifei couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Are they really no problem?