Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

Ten years later.

Fu Zhihuai set foot on the land of City Q again, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Ever since he moved to X City in his third year of high school, he hasn't had much time to come back.After graduating from university, he went directly to study abroad and work.In the blink of an eye, ten years slipped by.

The wind in the autumn evening carries the warm fragrance of flowers, which is very comfortable on the face.Fu Zhihuai walked out of the airport, called his mother, and told her not to cook too much.

Three years ago, Fu Juncai died of illness.Tian Yue didn't want to live alone in City X, so she moved back to the old house here, and she could talk to Aunt Zhang in her free time, so she lived a very leisurely life.

If it wasn't for watching Tianyue, Fu Zhihuai might not have come here.

After getting in the car, Fu Zhihuai closed his eyes and fell asleep tiredly.They passed a school on the way, and Fu Zhihuai couldn't help but open his eyes to look at the familiar bell for class, but what came into view was a completely unfamiliar group of beautiful buildings.

The driver said: "This is No. [-] Middle School, our key high school, where many champions come out every year. My son is studying here."

His tone was unconsciously a little proud, and Fu Zhihuai smiled: "...It's also my alma mater. It seems that it has changed a lot in these years."

Hearing this, the driver looked at him in surprise and nodded slowly: "You look like a very capable person. Yes, did you just come back from abroad?"

"Yes." Fu Zhihuai lowered his eyes: "I haven't been here for a long time..."

Seeing him immersed in memories, the driver stopped talking and drove the car outside the community: "This is it. This area is full of old houses, and it is estimated that they will have to be demolished in recent years."

Fu Zhihuai nodded goodbye to him, and got out of the car with his luggage.

Near the small square, Zhang's canteen is still open, but it's bigger and expanded into a convenience store.

He passed by the door and saw a young woman holding a child in the sun. She was a bit rich, but she still had a familiar delicate look on her face.

"... Fu, Fu Zhihuai?" The young woman looked at him with wide eyes, and slowly walked over: "Is that you? Have you really returned to China?"

Fu Zhihuai was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Zhang Wei's voice.He looked at the child and smiled: "Yes, I'm back."

Zhang Wei's eyes filled with tears at some point.She trembled her lips, looking at the dream of her girlhood that was close in front of her.

After so many years, the idol is still shining.But the girl has been married into a woman, and inevitably becomes an ordinary person with a mediocre face and a smell of dust.

She looked at Fu Zhihuai, but couldn't say anything else. The little girl in her arms blinked and said in a childish voice, "Hello, brother."

"Are you stupid? It's uncle." Zhang Wei glared at her: "How old are you, you can't even call someone."

The little girl pursed her lips, and buried her face in her shoulders in aggrieved manner.

"You, you should go back quickly, Aunt Tian is probably going to be in a hurry." Zhang Wei stammered, and suddenly remembered something, and asked with a slightly awkward expression: "...you didn't bring any clothes when you came back this time. Girlfriend?"

"No." Fu Zhihuai said calmly: "I'm too busy with work, so I don't have time to fall in love."

"How can this work... You are almost thirty, and your job is so stable now, so you have to start a family quickly." Zhang Wei couldn't help nagging him a few words, and was about to habitually mention her little sister when she suddenly remembered that the person in front of her The person is not those idle young people around her, but Fu Zhihuai.

Fu Zhihuai always made her feel that she was so good that she couldn't reach her.

Her words stopped suddenly, Fu Zhihuai raised his eyebrows in doubt, Zhang Wei said bluntly: "No, it's all right. You can go home soon."

After so many instructions on the road, it finally helped. Tian Yue only made a simple pork rib soup, and didn't cook any complicated dishes.The mother and son hadn't sat down to eat together for two or three years. Tian Yue froze while eating, staring at him blankly, as if she was about to shed tears.

"Mom." Fu Zhihuai put down the bowl and called her, feeling a little helpless: "I'm back, haven't I?"

"Come back and leave again...I don't know you yet." Tian Yue raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, a string of small-leaf red sandalwood beads on her wrist.She has nothing to do at home, so she often goes hiking with Aunt Zhang. By the way, she has a good relationship with the temple on the mountain, and there are several Buddhist scriptures at home.

"I'm coming back for vacation this time, and I'll stay here for a few more months." Fu Zhihuai picked up food for her: "I have something to do. I'm going to renovate that vacant house in the city center... I bought it for you to live in. In the end, you have to stay here."

"I'm not used to living in a big house." Tian Yue sighed a long time: "I'm alone, I don't know anyone around, and no one knows if I died in it."

Fu Zhihuai glanced at her: "I will stay with you when the decoration is completed."

Tian Yue then smiled with widened eyebrows: "Okay. If I can have another little girl to accompany my old woman, I will be satisfied."

Fu Zhihuai lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After returning, Fu Zhihuai stayed with his mother honestly for a few days, but was quickly rejected.Tian Yue told him to go out and play, and not to be bored at home all the time, making her upset.

Coincidentally, many old classmates invited him these days, saying that everyone was going to hold a class reunion, and he was invited to go.

Fu Zhihuai had no reason to refuse, so he went.

A group of adults gathers for nothing more than eating, drinking and singing.No matter what he did, Fu Zhihuai stayed quietly in the corner, not intending to compete with others for the limelight.

Despite this, people still pay attention to him, keep coming to strike up a conversation, and say some meaningless nonsense.After repeated several times, Fu Zhihuai finally got tired of it and got up to go outside to get some air.

He leaned on the balcony railing to look at the stars, the cool wind blowing away some alcohol, and he became a little more sober.

"Fu, Fu Shuai, you're hiding here." A bloated figure approached slowly, leaning against the railing suddenly, with a bright smile on his fat face: "I'm here to blow some air too...hey, do you remember?" Who am I?"

"..." Fu Zhihuai squinted at him, without any impression.

"I, Liu Kuan!" Liu Kuan pointed to his face, seeing that he still didn't respond, he said helplessly, "Hi... I am Liu Xiaopang! The one who talked to your deskmate every day after class..."

"It's you." Before Fu Zhihuai had time to show a polite smile, Liu Kuan said again: "Speaking of your deskmate, that... the one who transferred to our class and then left, Sang Yuan, do you still remember?" ?”

Fu Zhihuai's smile froze.

"He, to be honest now... tsk tsk." Liu Kuan shook his head: "His family is miserable."

"Why do you say that?" Fu Zhihuai looked at him sideways, as if sincerely wanting to hear gossip.

"When he was in his junior year, his family went bankrupt. It seems to be related to the Shi family, I remember? Anyway, it was all kinds of bad luck. His father died of stomach cancer, and not long after that, his mother also committed suicide by taking medicine." Liu Kuan scratched his head. Scalp, frowning as he spoke:

"That's right, doesn't Kuwahara have a sister? Because of family matters, my husband divorced. The siblings have been working hard to pay off the debts for the past few years, and they only paid it off last year. As a result, on the day of the Chinese New Year, my sister was involved in a series of collisions on the highway. , couldn’t be rescued. Anyway...his family seems to have been hit by some kind of mold, and people have been dying... Now Kuwahara is left with his nephew, which is very pitiful. He has nothing now."

"...That's it." Fu Zhihuai's voice was erratic, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Yeah, the world is really impermanent... Who knows what it will be like in the future." After Liu Kuan sighed, he lowered his head and looked at the time: "Hey, it's already at this point, can't we go together, Fu Shuai?"

On the way home, Fu Zhihuai was in a trance.When he was about to reach the community, he suddenly said, "Excuse me, can you take me to another place?"

"Where is it?" the driver asked.

Fu Zhihuai reported the name of the community of Kuang Yuan's family, and got a smirk: "Are you kidding me? That place has long since disappeared, and now it is a new district. Are you still going?"

"...No." Fu Zhihuai's heart suddenly went blank, and the absurd thoughts that popped up just now disappeared.

His and Kuwahara's lives are two different long roads. Although they overlap in the middle, they still part ways in the end and drift away.

Maybe we will never meet again in this life.

On the day when the new house was about to be renovated, Fu Zhihuai went to the city center and accidentally ran into a suitor who had been entangled with him when he was studying in Europe.

This person's name is Andre, with blond hair and a coquettish ball head. His face can be regarded as handsome, and his physique is a typical strong man of r country.However, when he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of idiomatic Mandarin: "My God! Fu, I can meet you even here, it's really fate."

Fu Zhihuai's forehead twitched slightly: "Please speak well."

"Can't I be excited to see an old acquaintance?" Andre hooked his shoulder very familiarly: "Don't you know that I like your cold appearance? Super s——exy!"

Two big men with a height of 1.8 meters walking together are inevitably eye-catching.Fu Zhihuai shook off his hand: "Pay attention to your words and deeds. I don't want to beat you on the street."

Andre shrank his shoulders pretendingly: "As long as you don't hit me in the face, I can do it on the street."

"..." Fu Zhihuai thought he couldn't communicate with this person normally, and turned to leave, but he was pulled back with a stern face: "Fu, look how pitiful I am in a foreign country. Let's go, how many drinks with me?"

"Don't go."

"You really don't know how to enjoy life. Just come with me, huh? I recently discovered that there is a little beauty in a bar who is super appetizing to me... It really took my soul away, and you must go too have a look!"

"..." Fu Zhihuai pushed him away silently, and was entangled again relentlessly: "Let's go, let's go! We've been to the nightlife for adults!"

In order not to receive the attention of passers-by on the street, Fu Zhihuai shook off his hand again with a sullen face, and said coldly, "I'll go with you. But please don't have physical contact with me, or you will bear the consequences."

"What consequences? I can do it." Andre blinked at him trying to be cute, but the effect was so bad that it made people uncomfortable.

"..." Fu Zhihuai turned his head away, resisting the urge to beat him up in the street.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be a bloody reunion, but they won't get back together immediately.

I really love dog blood, hehe.