Wang Huan immediately said: "You send me the location, and I will go find you."

Chen Hui hesitated: "Right now, reporters are staring at you everywhere inside and outside Lin Dali, can you come out?"

Wang Huan said: "It's okay, let them follow, just ignore it. By the way, you tell Wei Shuo that I have a guitar in the rental room in Xincheng Garden, and ask him to go and get it for me."

After speaking, Wang Huan hung up the phone.

Standing there blankly, an unspeakable sadness suddenly surged in his heart.

Zheng Feng was about to leave after all.

Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again in the future.Especially in the northwest where Zheng Feng went, many places may not even have a signal.At that time, it is estimated that contacting each other will be a problem.

For Zheng Feng to go to the Northwest, Wang Huan didn't agree very much in his heart.In particular, Zheng Feng's idea of ​​greening the Northwest can only be said to be too idealistic, unless he can mobilize the enthusiasm of the entire Chinese people.

But Wang Huan didn't want to discourage Zheng Feng's firm thinking, and the media questioned the graduates at the time, so he said "Young China" in his graduation speech.It can be said that, to a certain extent, it is because of Zheng Feng that this "Young China" came out.He wanted Zheng Feng to feel the power of Huaxia youth from inside, and use this spiritual power to open up the Northwest. What if a miracle happens?

After the graduation ceremony on July 7.

In the past two days, senior graduates have left the school where they have studied and lived for four years.

On campus, graduates can be seen dragging their boxes away at any time.

Wang Huan didn't feel any emotion when he saw me when the others left.But when he heard Chen Hui say that Zheng Feng was leaving tonight, he suddenly felt a little blocked.

Really graduated.

Tomorrow, he will leave Linda too.

Everything here will eventually become the past and become a memory deep in my heart.

The wheel of time will never stop, and it will never wait for anyone.

The past is only a souvenir.

parting...

……

……

Eleven o'clock at night.

All sounds are silent.

Lin Da 12#410, Zheng Feng pulled a suitcase and walked out the door.He turned around and took a silent look at the empty dormitory, and stood quietly at the door for a few minutes, then turned around abruptly, and dragged the box towards the stairs.

bang bang bang.

The sound of the wheels of the suitcase came clearly, breaking the silence of the night.

Zheng Feng was not worried about disturbing other people. On this floor, he was the only one who had not left.The lonely figure looked extraordinarily lonely under the dim light of the corridor...

Come downstairs.

Zheng Feng handed over the key to the dormitory administrator.

The administrator Chen Bo smiled slightly: "Gone?"

Zheng Feng nodded: "Well, let's go."

Uncle Chen snorted: "Young man, I recognize you. Zheng Feng from 410, the classmate in the legendary dormitory, right? Your dormitory is really amazing. Except for you, the other three are all well-known figures in China."

Zheng Feng smiled: "Yes, see you, Uncle Chen."

Uncle Chen waved his hand: "Be careful on the road, and have a smooth journey."

"Thank you."

Zheng Feng waved his hand and walked out of the dormitory with a smile.

The late night summer wind blew over his face.He closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility of this moment...

Goodbye, school life.

Goodbye, Linda.

Goodbye, 410.

Goodbye, Wang Huan, Wei Shuo, Chen Hui...

After a long time, Zheng Feng opened his eyes, took a deep breath, took a big step, and walked towards the school gate...

However, he did not take a few steps.

Suddenly stopped.

Under the dim streetlight not far below the dormitory building.

Several familiar figures were sitting there.

Wang Huan, who was holding an old guitar, Chen Hui, who was sitting upright, and Wei Shuo, who had a wretched smile on his face.

All three of them were wearing clothes that Zheng Feng was very familiar with in the dormitory at that time.

Seeing Zheng Feng looked over.

Wang Huan smiled and played the guitar strings.

Soft music came out.

Floating in the night.

Zheng Feng, who had never shed tears, couldn't control his emotions at this moment, and burst into tears.

Chapter 0868 "Farewell"

The scene in front of me was so familiar.

In an instant, Zheng Feng's eyes became blurred.

I still remember that when I was a sophomore and a junior, Wang Huan often sat in the dormitory, holding the acoustic guitar in his hand, and kept playing music that others could not appreciate.

And Chen Hui often sat and listened in a serious manner, neither saying good things nor bad things.

As for Wei Shuo, he urged Wang Huan to go downstairs to the girls' dormitory with his guitar in his arms every day, to seduce a girl back.

In a trance...

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