south shore corner

The liveliness of Nan'an County always makes people have beautiful illusions.

South Bank, a city with no human feelings at all... The people here started to move forward with the determination to win, and finally ended up covered in mud, with bloodshot eyes choking and begging for mercy...

You Xian put down the pen in his hand, packed his tablet and professional books and prepared to leave the South Bank Library.

When leaving, as usual, he put on his earphones and put on a black peaked cap, took off his half-frame black glasses and put them in the large pocket of his down jacket, nodded politely to the librarian and smiled symbolically before leaving.

You Xian is a junior this year. After returning home from the winter vacation, he couldn't calm down because he was preparing for the postgraduate exam at home, so he simply went out early and returned to the library every day to review.

South Shore City can be regarded as a strange birthplace for him, because he was born here and grew up here. It should have been the place where he felt the most belonging, but this place made him breathless.

This is indeed a place suitable for traveling in the mountains and rivers, suitable for living, and it is also a prison city with miscellaneous words and backward thinking traditions.

He often compares South Bank to the Prison City.

Because I feel that apart from myself, many people, including those who are as open as my parents, have taken root in this city.

Isn’t it ironic that many people in this city say that it is not good, but there are still a large number of people who are willing to entrust the rest of their lives in this impoverished county with many mountains and rivers, inconvenient transportation, underdeveloped and expensive materials. .

You Xian always thinks that he can't do it. If he doesn't like this place, he has to leave this small city as quickly as possible. Perhaps the fastest way for him is to study.

The school he was admitted to in the college entrance examination was an ordinary school. For him at that time, he had done his best. It might not be a big deal if the school was outside, but at that time and in this small city, it was already sealed as a treasure. exists.

Everyone thinks that a child who can pass the entrance examination is very smart, and even parents will secretly rejoice in their children's excellence.

But You Xian never felt how smart he was.

Especially after studying abroad for so many years, I understand that I am just a drop in the ocean, and the postgraduate entrance examination is just to prove myself, where can I go...

You Xian took off his glasses and walked with earphones to avoid the embarrassment of meeting acquaintances in a small city. He has a bad memory and doesn’t like to memorize people’s names. He often met former classmates on the road and couldn’t remember their names, which made him feel embarrassed and cancerous. Scalp chatter.

Although the other party often doesn't realize that the familiar conversation in front of him is actually a person who can't even pronounce his name.

The songs I listen to range from soothing to dynamic. They are all songs in my favorite playlist, and I like every song very much.

He likes the feeling that there are all people in front of him but nothing.

As long as it's blurry and out of sight, I can assume that no one here knows me.

Because the Chinese New Year is only a few days away, there are shouts and crowds everywhere.Even the pedestrian street is full of stalls, all kinds of couplets, red lanterns, cats and mice.

There are a lot of young people on the road, all in groups, and everyone has a smile on their faces.It is precisely You Xian who enjoys this atmosphere and becomes a misfit.

You Xian, 184, is considered tall in the south. The big tall man is wearing a peaked cap and walking alone with long legs without expression. He attracts not only the uncles and aunts sitting on the stools, but also the female high school students who are walking next to him. It's Youxian Street.

His glasses are myopic, not blind.

But when he sees it, he treats it as if he didn't see it, he's used to it, and he doesn't care what outsiders say for a long time.

"Hey, where did this young man come from? He can pose well. He looks like a model..."

"Children are like this. The clothes they wear can never be understood. My children also like to wear boots like his. They say they are Martin boots, and there is no wool inside. I don't know if they are cold..."

……

You Xian couldn't hear anything with his earphones on.

"You Xian?"

A palm slapped on You Xian's shoulder, You Xian took off the earphones to see the person next to him, his heart skipped a beat, and he replied with a natural smile, "Pang Qingyu."

Pang Qingyu was also very surprised, "What are you? It's winter vacation, how many days have you been back?"

"It's been almost half a month, how about you? What have you been doing recently?"

He actually wanted to ask him what kind of work he was doing. In his memory, Pang Qingyu's grades had never been very good. He was a single mover in college. If this is his third year, he should be looking for a job.

Pang Qingyu really touched his neck, showed his canine teeth and smiled and said to You Xian: "I have a student status, and I have been working for a year or two before I come back..."

It seems that he just returned from vacation for the New Year.

"I haven't seen you for many years." Pang Qingyu looked him up and down,

"I haven't seen each other in high school, and I haven't seen each other since I went to college. Why are you so tall?"

He could only jokingly answer: "Take some hormones..."

The two chatted for a few minutes, because Pang Qingyu had something to do and left.

While he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, he also sighed, the awkward chat was really uncomfortable.

After walking away for a long time, You Xian touched his heart, put on his earphones, shook his head and smiled, and continued walking...

After walking far enough, Pang Qingyu called the phone he had just hung up and asked impatiently.

"what happened again?……"