With You

Chapter 55: Let's sit at the same table

(No.264—No.268)

No.264

After the movie ended, everyone was really hungry. When I went out, I drove two cars to our city's recently booming Brazilian Beer Barbecue City and opened a small private room.

This is the first time I have eaten this kind of self-service barbecue. The chef will come over with a large bunch of meat every once in a while and cut off a little meat from everyone's plate. It is novel and interesting.

"Geng Geng, based on our experience of eating mala Tang, I know that you must be a female fighter. You must retain your strength and eat until the second round. The prawns are only the last ones. Don't use the wrong tactics!" β loudly Charge.

"Get out!" I glanced at Yu Huai who was holding back his smile, "I obviously eat very little!"

Xu Yanliang suddenly suggested that everyone have a dozen beers. Everyone looked at each other, feeling that this proposal was too bold, but they were so eager to try.

"Xu Yanliang, you can reduce weight, drink beer belly will be bigger." Simple and timid, tried to persuade.

"Why should I lose weight?" Xu Yanliang patted his stomach, "Is it easy for me to eat so fat? How much does it cost my family! Why should I lose weight?"

"Xu Yanliang finally said something human today," β became excited, "Don't drink too much, anyway, it's for the atmosphere. After drinking, chewing gum won't have the taste of alcohol!"

"Chewing gum is used to cover up the smell of cigarettes." Han Xu, the **** of common sense, finally couldn't help but touch his forehead.

"I agree," Yu Huai suddenly said, startling me, "Celebrate Geng Geng's treason!"

"Yu Huai, are you too partial? And me!" He slapped the table briefly and said angrily, "Okay, the waiter serves wine!"

No.265

Who said "just drink a little bit"?

Then who are the three idiots who sing together like brother Sanhao?

Simple drinking is extremely bad, β is better than her, Xu Yanliang is worse than simple, extremely embarrassing.

And I was actually a hero in female high school, but I was too diligent in running the toilet. It must be the good genes of my parents that played a role.

Even if I drink well, I still feel dizzy. It's just that reason is still working. I picked up the camera and took several photos of the three big idiots, and took a few more photos of Han Xu, the little white face leaning against the wall with his eyes closed-his face became paler as he drank.

In sharp contrast with him is Yu Huai.

Yu Huai was originally wheat-colored skin, and after drinking alcohol, he was a Guan Gong.

Looking at the simplicity and β of crying, I suddenly understood those uncles and aunts I saw when I was young. After singing and drinking in a private room with karaoke, many of these uncles and aunts will hold each other's hands in twos and threes and talk to each other. Old things are turned out and talked about. When faced with this kind of scene, the adults who did not drink much Will be particularly painful.

What children know, no matter what the adults in the family drink, what we are concerned about is our own play. We have never discovered that so many secrets and stories have slipped away from us.

I put down the camera and quietly looked at Yu Huai, who was in deep thought. I suddenly had an urge to run over and look into his eyes and ask, Yu Huai, do you like me?

Do you like Geng Geng?

Not like friends.

It is the kind of impure kind.

Would you tell me? Because I like you, I like you very much, I like it more than I like myself.

However, I just walked over and cried with Jian Jian and β.

At Yu Huai's request, the waiter took my camera and took a group photo of six of us high school students who had no demeanor.

β suddenly shouted: "Go to **** grades, my old lady goes to school every day for you!"

He simply cried and said, "Whether you are still in the same class or not, you are all my best friends."

I can't speak. I hate parting scenes. I can't even remember the parting scenes of my parents.

Forgetting sad things is my supernatural ability.

I just turned my face to look at Yu Huai.

Is it my illusion? Is his face too red, or is his eye circles really red?

No.266

In our northern city in the heart of the forest, summer nights are always cool. The heat during the day gradually dissipated as the sun went down, and the night was full of gentle coolness brought by the evening breeze.

A few of us came out of the hotel, and we separated as we walked. At first they could hear the noisy and noisy sounds of β and they walked through a few intersections in a daze, then turned around, but only Yu Huai was left behind.

"Don't worry, they took a taxi home." He saw my nervousness and explained.

...... If you are ready to be friends for a lifetime? Just threw me down?

I must admit that I am a little dizzy, but it does not prevent me, I can still walk straight.

"I'll take you home." Yu Huai said.

He seems to sober up quickly. And suddenly there was a strange feeling of blind optimism in my heart, as if I went home so drunk and didn't need to worry about being scolded.

Who gave me this feeling? Beer, summer, or Yuhuai?

He walked by my side, and occasionally when I was dizzy or when I was crossing the road, he pulled my arm gently, as if afraid to scare me.

"I really like summer." I said.

"Well, I like it too." Yu Huai said.

"I think so," I turned my face to him with a smirk, "If there is really the end of the world, it will definitely not be in summer."

Yu Huai looked at me tenderly, listened to my nonsense quietly, without interrupting or being impatient.

No.267

When I walked downstairs to my house, my wine was almost awake. I vaguely remember what was said, but there should be nothing not to say.

We stood facing each other awkwardly, and finally Yu Huai said, "Geng Geng, come on."

I suddenly asked him: "Do you want me to learn Chinese?"

"You should make your own decision. It's about your future." He said.

So you never asked me a word, did you?

"I'll just ask you. Anyway, I have chosen to study literature now, you can talk."

After a long silence, Yu Huai raised his eyes and looked at me.

"Once," he said slowly, "I had a very ridiculous idea, you can't learn the truth, I will go to study literature, anyway, I must learn literature better than you."

I was stunned.

He finished speaking, feeling relieved.

"I don't know why I suddenly thought that. But just think about it...Anyway, Geng, come on."

He smiled and said goodbye to me, and before I could say a word, he turned and strode away.

The figure of the young man fell into the night.

This sentence is enough, I thought with a smile.

The end will not come in summer.

Because summer is the best season.

Summer made me blindly believe that even if I kept dangling on the road like this, drinking alcohol, not going home, forgetting to do my homework, and not reviewing the exam... there is nothing to worry about.

The sky is long and the night is cool.

Anyway, waste and Xueba were sitting at the same table, and living a completely different day, but they were equally happy.

Youth is like this, it's the same to cherish it carefully or to arbitrarily. No matter how you spend it, you will eventually understand with regret that this good time is still wasted.

No.268

When this summer passed, another new semester came.

When I walked into Zhenhua, the crowd on the playground was exactly the same as last year. On the side of the continuous red list on the wall, I don't know how many people will meet here.

A freshman accidentally bumped into me and smiled shyly and said, "Hello, senior sister."

I am also Zhenhua's senior sister.

I walked into the teaching building, habitually went up to the third floor, turned to the position of Class 5, opened the door, and walked in.

Wen Xiaoxiao and others were no longer in the class, but I saw the simplicity without surprise.

Simply put: "I changed my volunteering to stay in Class 5 to study science at the last minute because of our friends."

She kept looking at Han Xu while she was talking.

Fart, friendship is not so powerful.

I walked over and faced Yu Huai in the last row.

"Why are you..." He was stunned, "Did you go to the wrong classroom?"

"No," I said with a smile on my back, "I'm here to ask you a question."

"what?"

"Yu Huai, shall we sit at the same table forever?"

He was confused for a while, his eyes gradually lit up.

That was the most excited and joyful expression I have ever seen on Yu Huai's face. The boy smiled unguardedly, and kept nodding and nodding.

Neither Qiantu nor him may be able to repay my willfulness.

But this moment is enough.

Youth is like this, so good that it will be wasted no matter how you spend it.

Well, it's better to waste it on you.

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