Hey, fate

It's the college entrance examination season again, and at this time, there seems to be a strange tacit understanding among all walks of life in the society, and it is inevitable to talk about it in the chats after dinner.

Whose child is going to take the college entrance examination this year, so they have to study hard. With so many people this year, the score line must be much higher!

Oops, last year my son was admitted to xx University, and he got in after a hard time...

ah!That's double first class!

Repeatedly, with relish.

In the past two days, taxis can be used for free with the test admission card. Outside the test site, special police are guarding with guns, and ambulances are on standby to prevent emergencies. There are also volunteers who set up a small pergola at the school gate to deliver water for free, or provide waiting for parents of test takers. seat.

……

The college entrance examination is no longer a simple examination for talent selection, but has become a political activity in the country. At this time of year, people from almost all walks of life will focus their attention on these seventeen and eighteen-year-old children. Not only the future of the family, but also the future of the country.

The date of this exam also has a homonym that makes people smile——

July 6, August 7.

Admit it.

Under the big screen in the city center, many people stopped to watch. The news host still smiled and said in standard Mandarin:

"As a major province of the college entrance examination, this province has more than 90 candidates taking the college entrance examination this year, which is a record high.

I wish all candidates the best of luck in their exams. "

It is actually very cruel to cross the river with millions of troops.

However, the time for the real exam passed quickly, so it was nothing unusual to think about it.

It was just two days, and one day didn't turn into 48 hours, nor did days feel like years.

And when the youth of this generation ends, it can be accurate to the moment of the last exam, when the female voice on the radio said, "The exam is over, stop answering the questions, put down the pen, and all stand up."

It's just the torment of these two days, the joy and pain will probably be remembered by most people for a long, long time.

It marks that after this day, you will really grow up.

There was a light rain in the afternoon after the exam, but the atmosphere did not become heavy. The road was still full of traffic. The senior year was about to leave school, and the first and second year students who had left school rushed back to school on the heels of the senior year. The two crowds collided with each other. With that, the road conditions were very pessimistic, full of traffic and quite lively.

From then on, I no longer have to count my fingers in the cage to live. This place, which is dubbed by the students as "the second high-level prison directly under the city", may never come back again.

Xie Feng stood at the gate of the school pulling a heavy suitcase, and looked back for the last time. The rain curtain was dense, and the not-so-majestic school gate of the second high school showed a different solemnity in the rain.

The crowd is crowded, and the big stone engraved with the school motto can still be vaguely seen soaked by water, but the big red characters are more clear: "Perfect yourself, pursue excellence."

It was time to leave, and the school motto that I saw every day turned out to be unfamiliar.

Dad's car was parked at the back door, and there were relatively few people. He turned his head and pulled the box to squeeze into the crowd and walked forward.

Xie Feng found his family's car, stuffed the suitcase into the trunk, and got on the co-pilot.

Dad saw his half-wet hair, started the engine, and asked, "Did you bring an umbrella?"

Xie Feng closed the car door, scratched his hair, "Well, it's time to wash anyway."

The car slowly drove out of the parking space. Dad looked ahead, turned the steering wheel, and walked onto the road, "Are you tired?"

Xie Feng wanted to lean on the back of the chair, but suddenly realized that his hair was still wet, so he straightened up again, "Fortunately, I'm not tired, just doing the questions."

Dad smiled, "Come on, the car will be completely wet as soon as you get in the car, it's not bad for your little water."

Xie Fengle, he opened the small drawer next to him and took out his mobile phone to play with - he didn't bring his mobile phone to school and usually kept it at home. If his father came to pick him up, he would remember to take his mobile phone to the car. Mom, I probably won't remember.

Dad didn't like to talk while driving, he was cautious like a beginner, Xie Feng didn't bother him, leaned back, took his mobile phone and opened QQ, and saw the dialog box on the top - An Jia's exclusive location, showing two unread Message, Xie Feng opened it.

It was An Jia who sent the two sentences "Are you gone?" "Have you found your father?" ten minutes ago.

Xie Feng could almost imagine An Jia's expression when she said this, it must be concerned and heartwarming, he smiled and typed quickly, "I'm leaving, how about you?"

An Jia kept holding the phone, but did nothing, kept locking the screen and swiping it, and then locked the screen and swiping it again, waiting for news from Xie Feng.

He also thought that Xie Feng didn't take his mobile phone, maybe he won't be able to see the news until he gets home.He turned off his mobile phone, and after a while, he couldn't help taking it again. He hadn't seen him for two days. He didn't feel much when he was concentrating on doing the questions during the exam. As soon as the exam was over, his thoughts came flooding back.

Really panicked, he couldn't help but wonder if Xie Feng would use other people's mobile phones to contact him?

When he was in a daze, there was a "ding dong", news came in, causing the mother who was driving to look at him. An Jia noticed that she was looking this way, and quietly turned the phone on silent.

Zheng Xiaoqin frowned and turned her head to look at the road conditions. She had a panoramic view of An Jia's small movements just now. From the corner of her vision, her son's restlessness and the little joy when the phone rang made her feel pained. Of course she knew who sent it. .

How beautiful is that kind of love that is careful and can't be hidden.

But as beautiful as it is, so cruel.

she thought so.

The two chatted all the way, and I don't know how there is so much to talk about after not seeing each other for two days, maybe love is "talking", no matter what you say, whether it is meaningful or not, as long as it is that person, even if they are together. A day's stay is also sweet.

Dad sent Xie Feng home, and then went to work again. He was just taking advantage of his position, and he heard that there were too many things that one person couldn't get back to him after school. At this time, he had to go back to work.

Xie Feng turned on the water heater, packed a suitcase of books, and put his mobile phone aside. When there was a message from An Jia, he picked it up to take a look and reply him.

He likes to tidy things up and lay them out, and tidy them up little by little. Fugui came to him again and sniffed at the books on the floor for a while, then lost interest, and nestled next to Xie Feng to watch him tidy up.

Xie Feng rubbed his dog's head, sat on the carpet, and turned so many textbooks, notes, materials, and test papers, one after another, page by page. He turned to a certain test paper, and he remembered that it was Huowen's book leave The morning before, Teacher Ding was still talking about it, and he hadn't finished it at that time.

No chance to finish it again?

There are still those questions that I don’t understand, even if I want to ask the teacher again, there is no chance, right?

Is it really no longer necessary to catch the overcrowded bus to school on Sunday afternoon?

No longer will I see Lao Gao on my parents’ mobile phones and tell me every time before returning to school, the school motto “Don’t let children bring mobile phones to school” has passed, right?

I suddenly felt a little sad.

I also won't walk and bicker with Chang Cheng on the playground, seeing how he can't talk about himself, and the small theater he and Kong Ge put on every day, and Bai Xin, never see you again. When she led the sisters to chase Chen Rin in the classroom and beat him up, Chen Rin smiled and fought with them, while Chen Ran quietly watched and made up for it from time to time...

These vivid memories seem to be still yesterday, why can't I see them all of a sudden.

And An Jia.

Those stairwells that recorded the "crime" of the two, the school road full of Yae cherry blossoms, and the windy roof are all left in memory.

Just thinking about it made him want to cry.

As the sky was getting dark, he came back to his senses when he heard the phone ringing. He fell to the ground as soon as he stood up. His legs were numb, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting. He endured the numbness and took the phone , saw that it was An Jia, and picked it up, "Hello?"

An Jia's voice sounded anxious, "Xie Feng? Are you okay?"

Xie Feng sat on the sofa and straightened his legs. The tingling on his legs was even worse, as if a bug was crawling and biting. After calming down, he rubbed his legs and said, "What's the matter, my legs are numb."

An Jia breathed a sigh of relief, "I saw that you didn't reply to my messages, and thought you were going to cook again to hurt others and yourself—why does your voice sound like you have a cold?"

Xie Feng rubbed his nose, flipped through the message sent by An Jia, and automatically ignored his last sentence, "Fuck you, I just packed my things, and I forgot to tell you."

"Let's mic, I want to know what you're doing."

"Okay, will you be lonely after leaving your husband for a while?"

……

After talking a few words with An Jia, the melancholy in my heart disappeared a lot, and the rest disappeared after frantically pawing the dog for a while.

This little emotion is not enough for An Jia to help him dispel it, people are separated and reunited, it is human nature, just let it be.

An Jia heard the movement on his side and said with a smile, "Stop bullying Fugui."

Seeing that Fugui looked cute and innocent with his messy hair and dazed face, Xie Feng was immediately happy, and the water happened to be boiled, so he said to his mobile phone, "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to live stream?"

An Jia's voice sounded a little embarrassed, but he was blushing intuitively, "Aren't you afraid of getting into the water..."

Xie Feng smirked twice, and was about to say something to flirt with him, when the phone beeped again, Xie Feng asked strangely, "...you sent me a message again?"

An Jia was even more surprised, "I'm talking to you, what message are you sending?"

Xie Feng switched the page and saw that it was a new friend request, "Odd, someone added me."

He clicked on it, and a person named "your husband" asked to be added as a friend. He was amazed and thought that this person was shameless, so he clicked agree and sent a question mark.

The man replied to him in seconds, "Student, the number you gave is wrong."

Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, and after half a minute of reaction, he realized that this person probably asked him about the person in the examination room. I don't know what channel he used to find him, but Xie Feng didn't want to ask more questions, and he didn't give a fake QQ to return. The consciousness of being discovered—he was still waiting to take a shower, so he asked casually, "What's the matter?" After waiting for two seconds, the other person didn't reply in a second this time.

After talking to An Jia, he threw the phone aside, hummed a song and went to the bathroom.

Lin Zezhi was drinking with a few brothers at the bar. He looked at the phrase "Is there something wrong?" with his mobile phone and laughed.

The person next to him—the one who went to the examination room with him that day, leaned over to look at his mobile phone, "What's wrong? Did you add it... Tsk, you're quite impressive."

"This is exciting." Lin Zezhi stroked the rim of the wine glass, with unspeakable excitement in his voice.

"You... Forget it, you're fine with this. I came here because I was looking for my sister, and my sister was looking for her classmate. You owe me a favor." The man patted him on the shoulder.

Lin Zezhi smiled, "It's done, let's treat you to dinner another day."

The man smiled and went elsewhere, Lin Zezhi bowed his head and typed, "It's okay, we are destined to meet each other after thousands of miles."

Xie Feng came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, looked at his phone, and was still talking. It had been two hours and 10 minutes. Xie Feng smiled and said, "Hello? You are still there. What are you doing?"

The sound of pages turning came from An Jia's side, "I'm also sorting things out."

Xie Feng flipped through the news, and saw that the person sent a sentence "We are destined to meet each other." He suddenly felt that the person was quite funny, and it happened that he was in a good mood, so he didn't say anything else, but he didn't really want to add his name. The stranger who knew it sent a sentence, "Xie Feng, give me a name."

The other side quickly replied, "Lin Zezhi." "Where did you go? Why did you suddenly disappear?"

Xie Feng noted his name, and suddenly felt a little familiar, and he replied, "I'm going to take a shower."

Send a cheap emoji on the other end, and then say, "I heard that good-looking people like to use bathing as an excuse to make friends."

Xie Feng looked at the line and couldn't laugh or cry, "I really went to take a bath."

After chatting for a few more words, Xie Feng felt that what he said was quite interesting, but he could tell that he was the same kind of person as a social brother like Chen Lin. Maybe he was in a good mood, so he asked out of curiosity, "Why do you Ear piercing?"

"Looks good, you pay so much attention to me, you still want to see if I have pierced ears."

"No, I saw it casually."

"……ruthless."

Xie Feng didn't talk to him too much, An Jia was still chatting with him, and he had a subtle feeling in his heart talking to others like this, so he said, "I have something to do, let's not talk."

But the other end joked, "Looking for a partner?"

Xie Feng replied, "Yes."

It was quiet over there, Xie Feng ignored him, his parents hadn't come back yet, he didn't know what to do by himself, he suddenly relaxed, a little at a loss, just picked up a book and read it casually, while having a date with An Jia chat.

An Jia was still packing his things. He flipped through the book and told Xie Feng anything interesting he saw.

"...I saw the maple leaf you gave me last time, remember?"

"Well... I remember, the first time I wrote on a leaf, I ruined both of them."

"Actually, I keep everything you wrote for me. I put it in a black box more formally. I have dated and pasted the notes on the message in another notebook. Want to read it?"

"Ah, really? I forgot what I wrote, please read to me."

"January No. 12, time is too tight, I can only go to Chang Cheng for dinner again, when will this shitty day end, I want to eat ramen with you, followed by three exclamation marks."

"No, don't spread rumors—it doesn't sound like me."

"If it's true, don't struggle anymore, admit it, you just want to have dinner with me."

Although the two people are separated by two places, their hearts are as close as they are.

I don't want much, and you are easy to satisfy. You can be happy for a long time just by making a phone call and chatting about something unnutritious. Maybe this is what love looks like.

Simple and precious.

Surrounded by a group of demons dancing wildly, the sound of heavy metal music is in the ears.

Lin Zezhi was uncharacteristically tonight, sitting at the bar all the time, and a few people he knew came to invite him to dance, but he didn't go.

He stared at the sentence "Yes." on the screen for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

If you really have a target, you can only grab it.

What Lin Zezhi likes, he never needs to compete fairly with anyone.

The author has something to say:

Hee hee hee, a scumbag suddenly appeared!

I'm not very good at writing scumbags... I hope I don't write too much...

There are a lot of words in this chapter today, I wag my tail and ask for praise.