Four rooms and one hall diary

When there are too many people, eating slows down. Usually, dinner can be settled in 20 minutes, but today it took 2 hours.

During this time, Fang's second child never showed up, and Fang Yitong kept making phone calls quietly when he was full, but to no avail.

Regardless of brother Fang's character, at least this kind of group activity will not let everyone off without a word, even if it is delayed on the way, it will not be so late, right?Where would he be in a corner where he couldn't even get through the phone?

"Can't get in touch with your brother yet?" San'er usually doesn't drink alcohol, but naturally he can't refuse in this situation, Ling Ling always drank a lot, and he is slightly drunk at the moment, and his mouth is full of alcohol.

"...Hmm." Fang Yitong nodded and grabbed the phone.

"What's the matter with your brother? You haven't arrived so late, and you're going to Hall K soon!" Brother Dawubo, whose real name is Comrade Lin Bo, said after looking at the door for the nth time.

Fang Yitong's broken phone hadn't been on standby for a long time, and the power was exhausted under continuous dialing. At this moment, the screen went dark and it was officially turned off automatically.

He put the PHS back in his pocket, and smiled at everyone apologetically, "Sorry, don't wait for him, he probably has something to do."

"Let us know if there is something to do..." Lin Bo muttered, and then changed into a cheerful expression, "Let's go, let's go to karaoke!"

A group of people were walking on the street in a mighty way, and they were very close to each other. Everyone tacitly let San'er and Fufeng walk together. follow far behind?

"Oh—the boss is turning around," Lin Bo put his arm on Fang Yitong's shoulder carelessly, "Hey, let me ask you, does the boss have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Tsk! What a pity!"

"……what?"

"If he has a wife, then sister Fufeng can still leave us..."

"Come on," a buddy gave him a push, "Fufeng is taller than you in high heels! You, a second-class disabled, want to eat swan meat too."

Everyone laughed, Fang Yitong looked forward amidst the booing - the tall boy and the slim girl really matched each other.

"It's so noisy." Li Jianzhong raked his hair uncomfortably—what the hell are these people calling!

Fufeng's attitude is even more calm than his, it's just that we didn't do anything wrong, why are we afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, "Don't pay attention to them, they're lonely!"

"Cough!" Li Jianzhong couldn't help laughing, and turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

Fufeng raised his head slightly, just in time to meet his gaze.

In the setting sun, the eyes of the two seemed to be firmly held together by something, and the sky full of sunset glow intertwined into a bright background, Fu Feng blushed slightly under the gaze of this handsome boy, he couldn't help turning his head away, and said angrily: "Look what you..."

Li Jianzhong was confused, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Fufeng was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, and he was ashamed to be seen through, so the little girl got annoyed, stretched out her fist and tapped lightly on his strong arm, "Don't play tricks! "

The booing behind him was even more presumptuous, and only one person shouted loudly: "The wife of the gang leader is angry, everyone, change your equipment quickly—"

Li Jianzhong only thought they were joking, he grinned and said nothing, but Fufeng's pretty face flushed with shame, he turned around and sprinted back to the main army, leaving Li Jianzhong alone in front.

It was rare for Landlord Li to eat dinner alone. After cleaning up the dishes, he crawled to the Internet.

This kid doesn't have many friends, and there aren't many people in QQ, but there is a group icon flashing in the lower right corner.

He has always been ignorant of group news, and finds it really troublesome for a group of people to chatter a bunch of things.But today, he accidentally clicked on the group icon, and then a dialog box popped up, and someone's eye-catching red font suddenly pierced his eyes.

"Aha, it's fate that we met on the Internet today. Come on, everyone, turn to the catalog page in your textbook, and the teacher will tick off the key points of the midterm exam for you."

Xiang Laoshi... you...

Li Yajun typed on the keyboard with black lines on his head: "Did you come up with the title this time?"

"No."

There was a silence in the group.

Xiang Huai sent a Tuzki face rubbing expression, "Every year's topic will not deviate from those rules, why, can't you trust the teacher?"

Of course, Li Yajun didn't trust him. Xiang Huai really had two skills in lecturing, but he was focusing on the word "fate" at the moment, snorted coldly, and thought, why do you guys like to talk about fate with everyone?How can there be so many fate left for you? !

For the senior high school entrance examination, I think: "Teacher, the textbook is open, please focus."

Life is a coffee table: "I opened it too! comoN!"

Shuiyue Bingxin: "><~Teacher, it's up to you to pass this time~ You must be merciful~"

Wretched and weird: "It doesn't matter who gives the title, it's better to have something important than nothing! Come on Brother Xiang!"

Li Yajun took out the textbook silently and began to draw with everyone.

"P12 paragraphs 2 and 3 have to be memorized, P20, just read it, and P22 has to be memorized in bold...

By the way, don't forget to help the students who are not online, there are so many points, I wish you all good grades, the teacher is going to socialize. "

Wretched and weird: "Brother Xiang is mighty, please go to Brother Xiang, and send Brother Xiang respectfully!"

For the high school entrance examination, I think: "Teacher Xiang, you are a good person, I wish you good food, drink and fun!"

Li Yajun smiled and said politely: "Teacher, walk slowly."

Just after closing the group chat dialog box, a private chat message popped up, and the other party was none other than Xiang Huai who had just been thanked by a group of kids.

"Yajun, is your foot okay?"

When Li Yajun saw this sentence, a feeling of not knowing what it was suddenly surged up in his heart, like being touched and like being wronged—a big boy is still wronged?He himself felt cold.But at this moment, facing Xiang Huai across a computer, he still couldn't help saying, "It seems that there are still some lameness."

In reality, Xiang Huai laughed aloud, and snuffed out the cigarette butt, "It's a pity that I don't have time to come and see you right now. You should deal with it better, take more walks, and keep your blood alive."

Li Yajun paused for a while before typing a word - "Oh".It's a pity that Xiang Huai's profile picture went dark before it was sent.

He looked at the screen, as if he was unwilling that the other party just went offline, and slowly moved the cursor to Xiang Huai's Q space, and clicked to open it.

This man's space seems to have not been taken care of for a long time, the only few diaries were written a long time ago, % are reprinted, the only original one is at the bottom, the title is very teasing: "Lady, be your husband's triumphant return When you come back, eight sedan chairs will welcome you in! "It was a text written by Xiang Huai who he didn't know. Li Yajun opened this diary almost cautiously. It felt like spying on a person's past, which made him very curious.

He also couldn't tell why he was interested in this teacher's story. Was it the title that attracted him, or what Xiang Huai had told him about...the first love that had a beginning and an end?

The internet speed was a bit slow, and the webpage was still stuck at the same place ten seconds later, Li Yajun stomped his lame foot unconsciously, stared at the screen impatiently, and thought: You fucking hurry up, my internet fee is free up...

Finally, Xiang Laoshi's heartfelt words from N years ago were completely presented in front of him. Li Yajun looked at him, and his throat was inexplicably stuffed. The short sentence made him feel flustered and uncomfortable.

That was the time when a man was about to have a bright future. The young man was proud of his spring breeze, and his girlfriend was soft and lovely, which really made everyone envious from the bottom of their hearts.The two talked to each other across a strait that seemed to be wider than the sky, and Xiang Huai expressed his love for his girlfriend without hesitation.He jokingly said, my lady, although the saying goes that as long as you swing the hoe well, there is no corner that cannot be dug, but I firmly believe that you are the corner that cannot be dug!Wait for me for three years, and I will definitely come back to give you happiness.

The ending is the same as all love letters: I love you.

Li Yajun kept that posture and sat in front of the computer for a long time, burst out a sentence "It's so fucking disgusting", then shut down the horrible space, limped quickly into the kitchen and poured a glass of drink, as if to Wash away that sour feeling in general.

"My name is MT! I will not miss all the activities! I parry, I dodge! I use my body to guard you—"

Lin Bo's singing voice was passionate and high-pitched. He stepped on the coffee table and yelled "My name is MT", which is loved by online game players. Not bad, right? Beauty, can you toast me a glass of wine?"

There was constant music in the noisy KTV box, and Fu Feng cheerfully stuffed half a can of beer into his hand, "Only this, drink it!"

Lin Bo disappeared in despair, and the microphone was thrown into San'er's hands, but Comrade Jianzhong has been tone-deaf since he was a child, so how could he blow himself up on this occasion, so he threw the microphone to Fang Yitong, saying: "Yitong , we have never heard you sing before, so don't hide it, let's have a song!"

Fang Yitong held the microphone as if he was holding a hot potato. He looked left and right, but no one would sing for him, so he said sadly, "I won't..."

"How can it be done? The brothers who came today have to sing. Don't be shy like girls. Come on, what are you singing? I'll help you!" Lin Bo pressed one paw on the karaoke machine, and Fang Yitong was completely at a loss. Glancing at Li Jianzhong sadly, he said, "Then... "Twilight" is ready."

——He learned this song from the supermarket. He thought it was pretty good, so he memorized the melody subconsciously. It shouldn’t be a problem...?

The introverted and meek person wanted to sing, and everyone silently stared at him in unison. Fang Yitong took a deep breath to calm down the tension in his heart, and said over and over again, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are all friends...

A prelude with a hint of sadness sounded, and then Fang Yitong's warm and hoarse voice slowly flowed out.

After singing two or three lines, Li Jianzhong's eyes opened wider and wider. He turned his head and looked at him as if he knew each other for the first time.

I vaguely remember that when we met for the first time, I paid attention to the other person's voice—it was gentle and soft, with a bit of sand magnetism unique to this age, which was very pleasant to hear.It's just that at that time he only cared about the few pieces of chicken in the dish and didn't appreciate it, what a pity!

Seeing that no one was laughing at him, Fang Yi simply relaxed completely, thus adding a little tension to his voice.When the climax part was sung, the emotion of sadness at the end of the relationship was released, and everyone couldn't help being intoxicated in his singing.

After the whole song was sung, there was only a faint lingering sound, and no one applauded for a while.

After the music ended, Fang Yitong came back to his soul suddenly. He glanced around in panic, and found that everyone seemed to have been cast with a fixing spell, so he subconsciously said: "Hold, I'm sorry!"

"Stupid, what are you apologizing for?" Li Jianzhong slapped him on the back, "Okay, boy, the real person doesn't show his face! Huh?"

"That's right! I also said why Brother Fang hasn't sung all this time. It turns out he's waiting for the finale!"

"One more song, one more song!"

"Dude, you can participate in that super X sound!"

Fang Yitong blushed and accepted everyone's good-natured teasing, he handed the microphone to others, and said embarrassingly: "I really can't, you guys sing."

Some people thought he was pretending to be reserved, and San'er came forward to rescue him in time when he saw this: "My brother doesn't sing at home, I haven't appreciated it well yet, so don't think about it!"

"Boss, you are not using the resources, and you are not willing to benefit your friends."

Li San'er laughed loudly, "Go away, I've heard enough and I'll benefit you all!"