Chapter 127: Parting
At the end of June, with the completion of one course after another, there were fewer and fewer students on the campus of Songda University, and in the season of midsummer when the fruits were full of branches, a feeling of gloom was born out of thin air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the 302 bedroom of Unit 2 of Building 7, Lou Cheng opened the wardrobe and looked at some of the T-shirts, pants and shirts stacked in a mess, and was a little dazed for a while.
This is what is left after Coach Yan's remote selection......
At his feet, the 28-inch trolley boxes were stuffed, and the cardboard boxes were also sealed with adhesive tape, pasted with express orders, and waited to be delivered.
"If you don't want old clothes, you can take them to Building Twelve, and a few senior brothers seem to be engaged in donation activities. Zhao Qiang packed his luggage and glanced at Lou Cheng.
"Well, I'll check it out tomorrow. Lou Cheng closed the cabinet door, turned around, looked at Ah Qiang, who had been the head of the room for three years, and said, "When will you return?"
"Tomorrow afternoon, I'll go to Songcheng Normal first. Zhao Qiang pushed down his black-framed glasses a little shyly, and asked instead, "What about you?"
"The plane at noon the day after tomorrow. Lou Cheng smiled, looked around, and invited, "Let's get together in the evening, shall we?"
"Okay. Zhao Qiang readily agreed.
Qiu Zhigao, who was idle, had nothing to do and showed off his muscles, put away his movements, and laughed: "Just waiting for your words!"
"Model worker" Zhang Jingye withdrew his gaze from the lines of code on the computer screen, picked up his mobile phone and said, "Okay, I'll say Wu Qian first." ”
"Then I'll ask next door. Lou Cheng walked out of the small bedroom, stood at the door of the "Mouth King", and knocked on the open wooden door twice with his fingers.
"Let's have dinner together in the evening?" he said with a smile in response.
Cai Zongming sighed: "I thought you forgot to have a meal!" I was thinking about whether to remind you that the Supreme Seafood Barbecue Restaurant in the Food City is very good. ”
Qin Mo, who looked like a beast, put on his gold-rimmed glasses, clasped his palms together and said, "I didn't go home today, I didn't go out to fool around, I just waited for you to have a treat! Don't worry, I won't rush to pay!"
"No problem. Mu Yuanxing, who has brought his girlfriend since he entered the school and only slept in the dormitory all the year round, was half-lying on the bed, raised his mobile phone, and signaled that he had been approved by the "leader".
He wasn't tall, but he was very bookish.
"Godman" Tang Wen also raised his head: "When will you leave?"
"Hey, don't you play games in the dormitory?" Lou Cheng blurted out funny.
This guy often asks Xiao Ming to bring food!
"I mainly play mobile games now, where can I go to play?" Tang Wen replied as a matter of course.
It makes sense, I'm speechless...... Lou Cheng could only take out his mobile phone and look at the lit screen: "Wait for another half an hour and leave, according to the proposal of the King of Mouths, go to the Supreme Seafood Barbecue Restaurant in the Food City." ”
Compared with three years ago, when I and others first arrived, the area around the new campus of Songda is no longer so desolate, with residential communities, food courts, and a few lively streets.
Half an hour later, after walking for more than 20 minutes, everyone in the 302 dormitory arrived at the food city, found the barbecue restaurant Cai Zongming said, ordered a lot of things, and asked for several cases of beer.
"We drink, you and the king of the mouth are free. Qin Mo wiped his hair up, turned Sven into a bold and said, "I'll be the wine commander!"
"You look like you're used to nightclubs. Cai Zongming never forgave people, and casually took a bottle of Dongrui beer and said, "I will also break the vow today, I can't live up to the treat of oranges." ”
"If you want to drink, just say it, don't pull me as an excuse. Lou Cheng poured himself a cup of buckwheat tea funny and angry, stood up, looked around, and said with a little feeling: "I won't say anything about the same boat that has been repaired for a hundred years, in short, everyone can be in a dormitory, get along day and night for three years, it is a rare fate, I may come back once or twice when I defend and get my graduation certificate in my senior year, first replace the wine with tea here, toast everyone with a cup, and also salute the past three years, and pay tribute to the tail of the lost youth." ”
"Are you getting better at talking?" Cai Zongming stood up with a full glass of beer and laughed teasingly.
I've been pondering this passage for days, and the manuscript has been changed several times. Lou Cheng clinked glasses with Zhao Qiang and the others while black.
"To our college career!" he shouted with mixed feelings, raised his glass, and gulped his tea.
Cai Zongming didn't intervene again, and together with Qin Mo and the others, he drained the beer in the cup.
After sitting down again, Lou Cheng peeled off the shell and ate a palm-sized grilled shrimp.
He refilled the tea and looked at Zhao Qiang opposite:
"Ah Qiang, your Baoyan matter should be decided, right?"
"Not yet, it's going to be next semester. Zhao Qiang flashed a look of self-satisfaction, "But I'm one of the top few...... Orange, you have been back to Songcheng in the last three or four years, even if you come to me, you should be there. ”
Speaking of this, he picked up the beer bottle, filled the cup, sighed and smiled:
"I think I can go and post.,The title is my magical roommate.,When I entered the school.,Not tall or strong.,Love to sleep.,But it turned out to be an inhuman powerhouse.,When the world is arrogant.,Come,Toast you.,People.,It's really about considering the course of history and the arrangement of fate.。 ”
After finishing this cup, Lou Cheng asked Zhang Jingye with a smile: "Model worker, the school will be recruited in the second half of the year, you don't seem to be going to graduate school, what are your plans?"
"The plan is to stay in Songcheng, you know, I'm from the northwest, we learn software, we really have to have room for development in the imperial capital, Huahai, Huacheng, Moshang, Gaofen and Songcheng, I thought about it, it was hard at the beginning, it doesn't matter if you work overtime, you can learn something." Zhang Jingye had already considered his future, and replied quite earnestly, "Orange, remember to find me when you go back to Songcheng!"
At this time, Qin Mo laughed and said: "Model worker, I suddenly remembered a joke, that is, in our industry, third-rate people write code, second-rate people do architecture, first-class people, haha, first-class people make PPT!"
Everyone immediately burst into laughter, and when they calmed down a little, Cai Zongming asked straight to the core:
"Model worker, tell me honestly, is Wu Qian a native of Songcheng?"
"It's not...... But she wants to stay in Songcheng ......," Zhang Jingye replied a little embarrassed.
"It's worth a toast!" Lou Cheng laughed and picked up the cup.
It's all about loving wives!
Seeing them slurp and drink, Qiu Zhigao took the initiative to speak: "I don't really want to go to graduate school, I plan to leave if I have a good job, in a big city." ”
After saying a few words, he looked at Lou Cheng, sighed and said, "I really regret it, if I followed you to join the special training in my freshman year, maybe, maybe everything would be different." ”
Now the high is not low......
"We are still young, as long as we have the heart and are willing to pay, we will get better sooner or later. Lou Cheng raised his glass and said in relief.
Lao Qiu didn't say anything more and drained the beer in the cup.
In the past few years of college, some people are full of spirit, and some people are gloomy and lost.
Lou Cheng turned his head to look at Tang Wen, didn't reveal other people's scars, and said with a smile: "Godman, the e-sports game industry is so hot now, you can't forget everyone if you make a lot of money in the future!"
Tang Wen raised his glass and said shyly: "When I pass the senior Qing exam, let's talk about it after getting enough credits, otherwise you won't be able to see me, my dad would have smoked me to death!"
After clinking glasses and teasing a few words, Lou Cheng looked at Mu Yuanxing and said:
"When it comes to time in the dormitory, I'm the first, you're the second, let's not say anything, let's have a drink. ”
"Where are you leaving Qin Mo behind?" asked Mu Yuanxing wittily.
After another burst of laughter, Qin Mo took the initiative to stand up, carrying a beer and said:
"I think this, come, the three of us who often don't go home at night blow a bottle, oranges you feel free. ”
After drinking this cup, Lou Cheng glanced at Xiao Ming with a smile:
"King of the mouth, you don't have to be polite, right?"
"Yes, you're welcome, I'll borrow my bank card. Cai Zongming replied disdainfully.
After playing a circle, everyone shifted their focus to the barbecue and talked about the interesting things in the past three years, such as Tang Wen forgetting the exam time, such as Lou Cheng heavy color and light friends, and only showing up in the dormitory every day before going to bed and chatting.
As soon as the conversation box opened, the past flew in, and several people were drunk, no longer bidding farewell to Lou Cheng, or paying tribute to their lost three years of youth.
"Orange, wait, when you become a foreigner, I will, I will tell the people around me, talk, this is my roommate, this is my buddy! I, I watched him get stronger step by step......" At the end, Lao Qiu said vaguely with his tongue open, and then was helped into the bedroom by Zhao Qiang, who was full of blood, and several drunks were excited to play a game online.
The living room was deserted, so Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming had to stand there.
"Let's go out for a walk and blow the wind," Xiao Ming suggested.
"Okay. Lou Cheng put his hands in his pockets and replied quietly.
Cai Zongming turned around and walked into the bedroom, took out two vials of Red Star Erguotou, and laughed at himself:
"Let me get over my alcohol addiction today. ”
After leaving the dormitory, walking through the commercial street, and coming to the other end of the long bridge, the two went down to the lake and found a quiet and uninhabited place.
Seeing the wooden bench, Lou Cheng subconsciously wanted to wipe it clean before sitting, but soon realized that he didn't carry a tissue with him at all.
Ay...... He shook his head and smiled, and sat down.
Cai Zongming sat next to him, twisted the lid of the wine, took a sip, and chuckled twice:
"Orange, do you know what my impression was when I first saw you?"
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to speak, he asked himself and answered:
"This guy doesn't pull a few dirt, his hair looks like he slept after washing and drying, and he has a lot of personality, not to mention clothes and pants, what the hell!"
"I'll rub it, you're finally telling the truth!" Lou Chengfu laughed.
Cai Zongming took another sip of the second pot: "When you said that you wanted to chase Yan Zheke, although I was encouraging you and teaching you skills, I didn't think well of you at all, and I felt that you were wasting time when practicing martial arts......
He looked at the sparkling and undulating surface of the lake, and said with some relief:
"As a result, you really did a miracle...... Dragon Tiger Club, that's the Dragon Tiger Club, when you were a freshman, you often nag that the 'Dragon King' was an idol and wanted to watch the Dragon Tiger Club's games, and as a result, I joined them like this, just like acting in a TV series......"
Speaking of this, Cai Zongming did not turn his head, his tone became heavy, but he was a little fluctuating:
"Orange, you must replace us, complete the dream of martial arts, and you must become a strong outsider......"
"What do you mean by me replacing you?" Lou Cheng asked dumbly.
Cai Zongming chuckled, and his voice became deeper and deeper:
"I know very well that even if I can become a Dan realm in my senior year, after graduation, I will at most play a dozen in the fourth-level tryouts, or go to the third-level north-south division competition to prepare, in this life, let alone outsiders, it is almost impossible for non-people, practice hard for five years, ten years later, get a seven-grade certificate, this is still the best development, maybe I can only realize the 'receiving' ...... at the age of thirty."
He turned his head and shook his head with dark eyes:
"Orange, this is called living, not dreaming......"
He grabbed the bottle, took another sip, and squeezed out a smile, "And I don't like the life of having to fight every week at all, not at all!"
However, every time you fight, you are eager to try, and every time you have a conversation, you are extremely excited...... Lou Cheng wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak.
Cai Zongming took another sip of the second pot, leaned back, stuck to the backrest, looked at the starry sky and said:
"When I went home on May Day, I found that my dad was almost 10 years old...... He didn't ask me what job I wanted to get in my senior year, but I thought I was a man......"
Lou Cheng was stunned at first, but then he understood, and an inexplicable and intense sadness swelled up.
Cai Zongming looked at him sideways, and said with a "hippie smile": "This may be a good thing, don't you often say that you can experience the taste of 'receiving' when you are quiet, I will go home and be quiet for a few years, maybe I will be able to achieve great achievements?"
At this time, seeing the change in Lou Cheng's expression, he hoarsely voiced: "Eh, what are your red eyes? I don't have red eyes, what are your red eyes! I don't have red eyes, you have red eyes!"
"I'm not crying!" Lou Cheng shouted in a hoarse voice.
Cai Zongming turned his head, looked at the lake, and declared to himself:
"Lao Tzu TM didn't cry either!"
He took a breath, picked up the wine bottle, and said to Lou Cheng, his eyes sparkling:
"Orange, you have to go on well, you must go on well......"
"Well......" Lou Cheng choked in his throat, picked up another bottle of Erguotou, unscrewed the lid, touched Cai Zongming, raised his head sharply, and poured it into his mouth.
The strange and familiar feeling emerged, choking and pungent.
............
After a day, early in the morning.
Lou Cheng put away the shelf, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and did not leave the lake immediately, but followed the familiar road as if carved into his bones, and walked in another direction.
That's where the herring was picked up......
It was the first real battle, and it exhausted the enemy's starting point......
It was the street lamp that witnessed his first kiss with Keke......
It was an observation deck that passed by every day on a walking date......
Circling the lake for most of the time, Lou Cheng returned to the long bridge, walked to the martial arts venue, used the bathroom in the dressing room, and washed away the sweat after tempering.
After changing his clothes and putting on his glasses, he emptied the contents of the locker, relocked it, and left the key on it.
Out of the locker room, Lou Cheng saw that in the empty venue due to the holiday, Deng Yang, He Zi and Wang Dali were still concentrating on special training, and they never found themselves.
The corners of his mouth were hooked, he smiled and watched for a while, turned around and walked to the honor room, standing in front of the "Feitian Cup", the symbol of the national championship won last year, and was stunned for dozens of seconds.
Retracting his gaze, Lou Cheng slowly looked around, taking in every scene in his eyes, and then left the martial arts venue step by step, without disturbing He Zi and the others.
Following the path he had walked many times, he re-measured the school building, the long bridge, the square, and the commercial street with his feet, entered the seven dormitories, climbed the stairs of the second unit, and returned to the dormitory.
Zhao Qiang left school yesterday, Qiu Zhigao and Zhang Jingye didn't know where they went, the table was messy, and the luggage bags and trolley suitcases were placed haphazardly.
Lou Cheng put the laptop in his backpack, completed the final preparations, took a photo of Yan Zheke, and sent a message.
Then he put his bags on his back, pulled up the suitcase, and walked to the door, when he was about to go out, he suddenly looked back and swept over the wood-colored desk, Zhao Qiang's bed that was always neatly tied, Qiu Zhigao's slightly scorched chair back, and Zhang Jingye's half-open wardrobe.
After turning his gaze, Lou Cheng silently withdrew from here, pulled the door, and closed the memories of the room.
The living room outside was empty, full of clutter, deserted, he took a deep look, turned abruptly, dragged his suitcase, left the dormitory, and stepped down the stairs.
After walking a few steps, Lou Cheng turned back and saw the mottled gate and the dim "302" sign.
Three years on, they're getting a lot older.
Lou Cheng exhaled, stopped staying, carried the box, and walked up the stairs.
He walked all the way, his feet changed to school buses, school buses to taxis, and rentals to his feet, and finally boarded the plane and sat by the window.
After chatting with Yan Zheke for a while, Lou Cheng turned off his mobile phone and felt that the flight had been launched
After a short wait and a quick sprint, the Iron Bird flew up and rushed into the blue sky.
Lou Cheng turned his head sideways, watched the city shrink under his eyes, and saw several landmark buildings.
That's the Marine Life Pavilion......
It was the Songcheng Martial Arts Stadium......
It was a mansion with delicious chiffon cakes......
That's the mall where I bought a ring for the first time......
These gradually became smaller, and the eye-catching Zhaoshan Lake and Weishui Lake came into Lou Cheng's eyes, making him intertwined with the unreal and the real in front of him.
It was the lake where the white-haired old man was supposed to be studied......
It was the Matsujo University Martial Arts Hall where the eldest brother made a cold appearance......
It's a dormitory where the mouth king taunts each other......
It was a cafeteria shared with Keke......
It was the dressing room where everyone was sad and painful......
That's the stands that shouted "I'll do it next time......
It was the honor room where the hands overlapped each other and pushed the "flying cup" into the cabinet......
It was a library that carried the girl and jumped off the tall building......
It was Valentine's Day when the moon was shining and the "fireworks were in full bloom......
It all shrank and shrunk quickly, and the flight soared high in the sky.
Lou Cheng leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and silently said the words that had been suppressed in his heart:
Goodbye, Matsushiro.
(End of Headquarters)