Zhu Mu Lang Ma

"It's really you?" The man walked up to Fu Yijie and smiled, "Don't you recognize me?"

"You are..." Looking at the person in front of him, Fu Yijie felt a very familiar feeling. When he saw his smile, Fu Yijie suddenly turned him out from the depths of his memory, and stared in surprise. Looking at him, "Jiang Song?"

"Yes," Jiang Song smiled happily, "I really... didn't expect that."

Fu Yijie looked at Jiang Song with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This is his best friend during the whole elementary school. They came home from school together, ate together from one end of the street to the other end, chatted together, and worked on duty together...

This is the person who once shocked him and made him feel guilty.

After Jiang Song transferred to another school, Fu Yijie never had such a friend until high school.

He thought that he would never have a chance to see Jiang Song again in this life, but he didn't expect to meet him in the dormitory just like that.

"Going to eat?" Jiang Song asked after making the bed, "When I came, everyone in the dormitory happened to be eating."

"Well, eat in the cafeteria?" Fu Yijie asked.

"Don't," Jiang Song smiled, "The cafeteria is so boring, go outside, I invite you."

"Okay." Fu Yijie followed Jiang Song out of the dormitory. Jiang Song's words made him feel like he was back in elementary school. At that time, Jiang Song would always say, I treat you to eat after school.

"You came yesterday?" Jiang Song slowed down and walked side by side with him.

"Well, yesterday afternoon, almost all the people in the dormitory arrived yesterday." Fu Yijie looked at Jiang Song from the corner of his eye, "I was still wondering what kind of person I didn't see, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"When I first saw you, I wanted to pinch myself. What a coincidence," Jiang Song said with a smile, "But I recognized you right away, and you are still so beautiful."

Fu Yijie was stunned for a moment, but didn't make a sound. The words Jiang Song carved in the woods on the playground behind the third elementary school suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Who sent you here? Your brother?" Jiang Song quickly changed the subject.

"Yes, how about you?"

"I came here by myself. Everyone in my family is... busy. Is your brother still like that?"

"How?"

"Drag it, I was afraid of him back then, I wanted to hide when I saw him, and when he stared at me, I wanted to kneel down and ask the boss to forgive me." Jiang Song scratched his hair.

Fu Yijie laughed: "As for what?"

The two chatted all the way out of the school, and Fu Yijie took Jiang Song to a fairly clean Sichuan restaurant they found yesterday.

"I remember you can eat spicy food?" He asked Jiang Song.

"You can eat anything," Jiang Song took the menu, "I'm in charge."

"Ah."

Jiang Song ordered four dishes plus one soup, and also ordered staple food.

When the food was served, Fu Yijie couldn't help but said, "Is it a bit too much?"

"I remember you can eat better than me," Jiang Song looked at him, "Aren't you a bottomless pit now? I wasn't worried enough just now."

"Okay," Fu Yijie smiled. In the past, the two of them could eat more than ten yuan for a few cents a street, "Then I'll let go."

Although the two hadn't seen each other for so many years, there was no embarrassment when eating.

The two of them don't like to talk when they eat, they just bury their heads in eating.

When Fu Yijie was almost full, Jiang Song put down his chopsticks, leaned on the back of the chair and breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Do you want it?" Jiang Song handed the cigarette case to Fu Yijie.

"No," Fu Yijie shook his head, "Have you learned to smoke yet?"

"You don't need to learn this stuff." Jiang Song smiled.

In Fu Yijie's impression, Jiang Song was still the kid back then, who could be slapped and dragged to the ground, the kid who kept shouting that I was most afraid of your brother, Jiang Song who was smoking a cigarette in front of him made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yijie," Jiang Song took two puffs of the cigarette and looked at him from the side of the smoke, "There is something I've always wanted to say... just before I transferred to another school..."

"Ah." Fu Yijie responded.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Song said softly, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I scared you."

Fu Yijie recalled the time when he slapped Jiang Song and pushed Jiang Song to the ground. He still remembered his mood at that time, probably...maybe, he was frightened?

But thinking about it now, the reason for being frightened may not be only because of Jiang Song's reckless confession.

"Why do you apologize?" Fu Yijie smiled, "You are also right."

"I'm just...forget it," Jiang Song clicked his tongue, "It's probably the first time I've confessed my love to someone, and the impression is too deep."

Fu Yijie took a piece of twice-cooked pork, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, before swallowing it for a long time: "You didn't tell me about your transfer, and you suddenly stopped coming, and I never had a chance to tell you, I don't blame you ,also not……"

"Hey," Jiang Song stared at him intently, and when he heard him say this, he suddenly smiled, "I thought you were going to say that you had no chance to tell me that you accepted it."

Fu Yijie was stunned, not knowing what to do next, and after a while he said, "You weren't like this before?"

"How?"

"That's it, quite shameless."

"Skin also grows with age," Jiang Song pinched a cigarette, and beckoned for the service to come over to pay the bill, "Go to school?"

"Row."

Fu Yijie had already walked around the school before, but now he continued to chat and walk around with Jiang Song.

It was easy for Fu Yijie to chat with Jiang Song, and he was willing to talk, probably because he was very familiar with him when he was a child, and now he doesn't feel too strange, maybe it's also because...

There is a sentence that Fu Yijie has been unable to ask. For him, Jiang Song is not only a good friend since childhood, but also...a kind of fellow.

But he didn't ask, and didn't dare to ask.

For him, this is not something that can be brought out in the open. Whenever he feels that he can't stand it alone and wants to fight, Xia Fei's figure will flash in his mind. The discussions and gazes following Xia Fei were like a net, tightening on him bit by bit.

Even if it was Fu Kun, he didn't have the courage to tell the last secret. He only dared to stay by Fu Kun's side carefully, suppressing all kinds of extravagant hopes in his heart, and not thinking about the future.

Jiang Song's hand suddenly flashed past his eyes, Fu Yijie was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you, you can lose your mind while chatting like this," Jiang Song looked at him, "What are you thinking?"

"No." Fu Yijie replied very briefly.

Only then did he realize that they had already reached the side of the mountain. The wall on the school side hadn't been repaired yet, and there was a small path trampled by someone that led all the way up the mountain.

"No? Are you distracted without you?" Jiang Song smiled.

Fu Yijie remained silent.

"You really haven't changed at all," Jiang Song looked at the path in front of him, "This place is not bad. If you come here at night and scan with your flashlight, you may be able to scan a lot of live broadcasts."

"Go back," Fu Yijie turned and walked towards the dormitory, "I'm sleepy."

"Ah."

When they returned to the dormitory, several other people had already finished their meal and were lying on the bed.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Xu Hao greeted them, saying that they were uniforms for military training in the afternoon: "Black T camouflage pants, they look like special forces, they are awesome, but I'm worried that I won't have my number."

Fu Yijie smiled and climbed to the upper bunk and lay down: "No, at most, I'll wear loose clothes instead of tight ones."

"Don't worry," Wu Pingshan comforted him slowly, "Which class didn't have a few fatter ones, there must be a number."

"That's not necessarily true." Liu Wei, who had been lying on the bed reading a book, said suddenly.

Fu Yijie glanced at him, but said nothing.

"There are a lot of fat people now..." Wu Pingshan said slowly.

Liu Wei raised his head and pushed his glasses: "I'm not fat like this, this is a special type."

"You..." Wu Pingshan was so choked by him that he didn't know what to say, so he simply shut up.

Xu Hao smiled awkwardly, and touched his stomach: "I could eat too much when I was young."

"Being able to eat doesn't mean you're so fat. You probably have a disease." Liu Wei continued, with a serious face.

Fu Yijie took out the CD player to listen to music, but he had never seen anyone who spoke like this.

"Ah, that's right." The expression on Xu Hao's face froze.

Jiang Song, who was arranging his clothes in front of the closet, suddenly closed the closet door with a bang, and said, "If you can't speak, don't say it!"

"Who are you talking about?" Liu Wei put down the book and looked at him.

"Guess?" Jiang Song turned around and walked to his bed, took off his shoes, jumped up and lay down.

"Hey," Xu Hao saw the situation, and quickly patted the bed, "Go to sleep and have a good rest. Military training will start tomorrow. I heard that our school's military training is very abnormal and tired."

"Who are you talking about?" Liu Wei ignored him and continued to stare at Jiang Song.

Fu Yijie sighed, lay on his side and looked down at Liu Wei: "Didn't he let you guess?"

"Why should I guess!" Liu Wei raised his voice.

"Why..." Fu Yijie smiled, "Guess?"

Wu Pingshan had already laid down and closed his eyes to go to sleep, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this.

"Boring!" Liu Wei said, turned around and picked up his own pillow and threw it on the bed twice, "Shameless!"

No one picked up on him, and several people were lying on the bed as if they were asleep. He smashed the pillows a few times, and then lay down on the bed.

Fu Yijie plugged his earplugs, played a random song, and closed his eyes. He didn't sleep well last night, and he ate too much at noon, so he is sleepy now.

He slept until someone patted his leg in the afternoon, and then he woke up suddenly, sat up, and stared dazedly at Xu Hao standing at the foot of his bed.

"You don't have to be shy when you start so hard, your clothes," Xu Hao put the set of clothes in his hand on his bed, "You weren't awake when we went, so I didn't call you, Jiang Song helped you get it, It should fit."

"Thank you," Fu Yijie took the clothes and looked at them. The size of this kind of loose clothes doesn't matter, and he's not as particular about it as Fu Kun. "Have you got it? Is it suitable?"

"There are extra-large ones," Xu Hao laughed, "I can just fit them in."

"Where's Jiang Song?" Fu Yijie got out of bed and found that Jiang Song wasn't in the dormitory.

"I went out with my high school classmate," Xu Hao said, "His classmate is at the architecture school next to us."

Jiang Song didn't go back to the dormitory during dinner, Fu Yijie followed Wu Pingshan and Xu Hao to the cafeteria to eat, just after finishing the meal and sitting down, Liu Wei brought the plate and sat at their table.

They didn't call Liu Wei during the meal, and now no one wants to talk to this person, thinking that he is too bad, now that he sat down like this, several people immediately stopped talking, and all lowered their heads to eat.

Although Fu Yijie ate a lot at noon, he woke up after a nap with an empty stomach again. Halfway through his meal, he went to order another meatloaf and two taels of rice.

"I can't tell, Yijie," Xu Hao looked at his dinner plate, "You are quite skinny, you eat no less than me."

Fu Yijie smiled: "If I let go, I can still eat so much."

"How can you eat so much? Eat so much?" Liu Wei also looked at his plate with an incredulous expression on his face.

"En." Fu Yijie responded, Liu Wei's expression made him uncomfortable, as if there was a cow in front of him.

"I ate too much." Liu Wei said again.

Fu Yijie put down his chopsticks, took out his meal card from his pocket, and held it up to him: "Do you know what this is?"

"Meal card."

"who?"

"Your."

"It's not yours?"

"No."

Fu Yijie nodded, and put the meal card back into his pocket: "Then how much I eat is none of your business?"

Jiang Song didn't return to the dormitory until almost 12 o'clock, and everyone in the dormitory was already asleep.

Fu Yijie called Fu Kun on the phone for almost half an hour, and hung up the phone feeling that the phone bill was probably too much to bear. When Jiang Song was standing by the bed and taking off his clothes, Fu Yijie was still sending text messages to the wall.

"Are you still asleep?" Jiang Song asked in a low voice.

"Well," Fu Yijie turned over and lay down beside the bed, "How much wine have you drunk, the smell of this wine is soaring to the sky."

"I drank a lot, I'm dizzy." Jiang Song lost his footing when he lowered his head to change his shoes. He raised his hand to help the railing of the upper bunk bed, and grabbed Fu Yijie's hand.

Fu Yijie subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, but before he could move, Jiang Song quickly let go of his hand, fell down on the bed with strength, and said in a muffled voice, "Good night."

"Good night."

Two days after the military training started, Fu Yijie failed to recognize all the classmates in the class. Except for the few people in the same dormitory, he saw that everyone looked the same.

After a few days, he almost didn't know the people in the same dormitory. They were all tanned and black, and he could only recognize Xu Hao roughly from his body shape.

Fu Kun called and said that the network cable was installed at home, and he applied for a QQ account for his mother, and asked him to find a place to surf the Internet and chat via video.

After the training, Fu Yijie didn't care about being exhausted, so he and Jiang Song found an Internet cafe on the second floor of a small grocery store at the back door of the school at night. , but the external equipment is quite high-end, all equipped with cameras and headphones.

When I entered, the room was full of people, all of them were playing Warcraft, yelling, and there was only one seat left.

"You go." Jiang Song took a stool and sat next to him.

Fu Yijie has a QQ number, and he applied for it when the Internet cafe of China Telecom used to cost 20 yuan an hour, and it was called OICQ at that time. He applied for fun, and filled in Fu Yijie in the nickname column in a silly way. But it hasn't been used since.

Fortunately, I still remember the password, it is Fu Kun's birthday.

After spending a long time on QQ, Fu Yijie looked up the number Fu Kun gave him, and saw the name of his mother's account, Flower Fairy Lulu.

"Your mother made it by herself?" Jiang Song watched happily beside him.

"Probably." Fu Yijie nodded with a smile, "If my brother had to name it, it would definitely be Chang'an Star..."

Fu Yijie put on the headset and clicked on the video chat.

The screen froze for a minute or two before Fu Kun's frowning face suddenly appeared.

Not even a second after the face came out, it froze again.

Seeing Fu Kun's face, Fu Yijie's heart jumped wildly, and for no reason he felt that his eyelids were starting to burn. He tilted his head, afraid that Jiang Song would see something wrong with him.

Fu Kun's face was fixed in the video frame like a photo, and Fu Yijie tried to feed him a few times, only to hear the buzzing sound from the earphones, mixed with Fu Kun's feeding sounds from far and near.

"Let's type," Jiang Song looked anxiously, "This is so fast."

Fu Yijie: Can't hear clearly, please type

Flower Fairy Lulu: Who is next to you?Why do you look a bit like Jiang Song?

Fu Kun is very good at recognizing people. He can recognize people who go to his store once to buy clothes, and go again in a few months. But Fu Yijie didn't expect that he could recognize Jiang Song, whom he hadn't seen in ten years, at a glance. .

"Your brother is amazing," Jiang Song was also surprised.

Fu Yijie: You're awesome, it's Jiang Song, he's in my lower berth

Flower Fairy Lulu: You two faces are still on my side, you are so stupid

Before Fu Yijie could finish typing, his cell phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was Fu Kun calling.

"Why are you still calling while watching the video?" Fu Yijie picked it up and asked.

"It's hard work," Fu Kun clicked, "It took us a long time to come out with our fingers, why don't we make a phone call, the main reason is that Mom wants to see you."

"I haven't asked if the dormitory can install an internet cable yet, we only have a telecommunications business hall here." Fu Yijie smiled.

Fu Kun's face, which was frozen in the video, finally moved, and turned into the face of his mother with wide-eyed eyes.

"I saw mom," Fu Yijie said with a smile, "I never noticed mom's eyes are so big before."

"Second baby!" My mother's voice came out from the phone, "Why are you hacking so much!"

"It's in the sun. The military training is all under the sun. I'm not bad. Some people in our dormitory have black teeth and the whites of their eyes."

"Are you tired? How about the classmates in the dormitory? Your brother said that the one next to you just now is your good friend from elementary school?"

"Well, isn't it a coincidence." Fu Yijie said with a smile, when he turned to look at Jiang Song, he found that Jiang Song had walked away at some point, and was standing by the window of the Internet cafe with a cigarette in his mouth.

"How nice to have a classmate I know!" Mom said loudly, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, your dad and I are fine..."

"Wait, wait!" Fu Yijie knew that his mother had to hang up the phone suddenly again, and hurriedly shouted, "Call my brother, call me."

"Here," Fu Kun said with a smile, "I'll grab it first."

"...Actually, I don't have anything to say." Fu Yijie held back for a long time and didn't know why he asked Fu Kun to answer the phone.

"Understood, let's go back, are you tired from the military training? How many days are left?"

"It's been a few days, and I don't feel tired." Fu Yijie smiled at the camera, not sure if Fu Kun could see it.

"Anyway, pay attention to yourself, you are outside alone," Fu Kun said with worry in his voice, "Don't go out with your classmates if you have nothing to do..."

Fu Yijie leaned back on the chair, watching Fu Kun jumping out frame by frame in the video, the longing in his heart became stronger little by little, he reached out and touched Fu Kun's lips lightly on the screen. Thinking that the military training had just started, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and he still couldn't suppress it if he kept suppressing it.

"Brother," he frowned and said in a low voice, "I miss you."

Fu Kun paused for a moment, then said after a while: "I know."

"I went back to the dormitory to rest and hung up." Fu Yijie suddenly panicked and quickly closed the phone.

When I stood up and turned around to call Jiang Song, I found that Jiang Song had finished smoking and was standing behind him.