trivial story

He climbed into bed and went to sleep, and soon fell into a mysterious dream.In the dream, many faceless people surrounded him, but subconsciously he could tell which one was who, and what these faceless people said to him.

"Can't hear you, speak up!" he replied.

So these people got closer to the ground, chattering and chattering.

Suddenly a person broke in from outside the encirclement, pulled Feng Yun up and ran out.

This time Feng Yun heard clearly, the person said eagerly: "Follow me!"

He is different from the people who surrounded Fengyun before, his facial features are clear.

Looking at his face, Feng Yun felt that he knew him, but he couldn't remember who he was anyway.

"Who are you? Where are you taking me?" Feng Yun stumbled and ran after him.

The other party stopped without warning, shook off Peng Yun's hand as if irritated by Peng Yun's question, and ran forward without looking back.

"Wait, wait for me!" Feng Yun hurriedly chased after him, but his running legs were weak, and the other party didn't turn his head, and he was getting farther and farther away from him...

"Are you awake?" He Sanlu sucked his face.

Feng Yun rubbed his eyes and said, "Why are you eating instant noodles again?"

"It's raining outside." Rong Shu also held the bowl: "You were drunk yesterday, so silly, you went to bed as soon as you came back. Are you sober now?"

"Wake up." Feng Yun yawned, feeling empty for no reason.Do you want some noodles too?

From time to time, Feng Yun would think of Han Lian's phone call that night when he was drunk.They haven't been in contact so frequently recently. When the National Day was approaching, Fengyun called him, and as usual, he talked about what happened around him recently. Han Lian listened patiently, but didn't talk about himself.

"Do you have any plans for your vacation?" Fengyun asked in a controlled manner, "Last year we said we would go to Xiazhu Island, but we didn't make it." He didn't say that we should go and play together, but Han Lian knew Fengyun for more than four years and knew I knew that this was an invitation that couldn't be more clear.

There was silence through the receiver for one second, two seconds, and finally he answered calmly: "I have an appointment with my classmates to go camping."

Expected.

Feng Yun sighed softly: "I don't know why, I feel alienated from you." He heard Han Lian's breathing without ups and downs, and a strange thought popped up in his mind-the short cold scene froze the invisible electric waves into ice, and he fell It was broken on the ground, so the two people holding the phone never had a chance to contact each other.

Han Lian seemed a little embarrassed, and explained: "Not really. There are many classes this semester, and they are all major majors." He said that he believed it was true: "I am also a good student who is diligent in learning, asking questions, and being tireless."

After the chat, Feng Yun himself felt bored, so he made up an excuse and hung up the phone.

Both sides probably felt relieved.

It's almost summer, and occasionally there will be heavy fog on the beach.Feng Yun always felt that the white mist sneaked up from the sea, and when the night was over and the sun was about to rise, it would silently return to the sea.Looking down from the dormitory at night, I can only see the blurred light and shadow of street lamps in the middle of nowhere, one after another, one after another, standing alone in the wet night.

He still doesn't have many friends, and the feelings in his heart at this time can't be expressed to the few people who can be called friends.

Jiang Xiaoguang is a natural optimist, and any problem is not a problem. Sorrow comes from the left, circles around his bald head, and then leaves from the right; Gao Yiwu, just looking at his circle of friends can tell that he is very busy. , debate, practice, compete, and live an enviable, fulfilling, elite life.

Like the last afternoon before all other holidays, less than half of the students were sparsely seated in the classroom this day.Presumably the experienced professor also knows his students well, so he sent his doctoral students who are part-time teaching assistants to give lectures on the exercises, and he was not present, successfully out of sight and out of mind.There were not many students attending the class, and they gathered regularly under the four ceiling fans. The teaching assistant in a plaid shirt had already started to read the exercises on the PPT expressionlessly. Seeing that there were people sitting every other place that could be blown by the fan, he quietly sat by the window.

After casually flipping through a few pages of the novel, I received a text message from Zhu Dingyi.

"Shen Fengyun, do you still remember who I am?!"

Fengyun didn't know Zhu Dingyi well when he was in high school, and he didn't contact Zhu Dingyi after graduation.It's only been two years since I graduated from high school, and a 20-year-old is not so forgetful.He wasn't sure why the other party contacted him suddenly, but he quickly replied asking him what's the matter.

It turned out that this guy skipped a day of class, started his short vacation early, and took a high-speed rail ticket to T City.

When Fengyun received Zhu Dingyi at the school gate, he stepped on flip-flops, wore brightly exaggerated shorts, and a straw hat on his head, a standard image of a tourist on an island.

The two chose a small restaurant on the second floor outside the campus.Usually there are a lot of people here, but during the holidays it is a little sparse, but it is really clean, which suits Fengyun's appetite.

Zhu Dingyi fanned the cool breeze with a straw hat, making the same noise as in high school: "Your school is really hot, no wonder the dormitories are all air-conditioned. But the girls are all dressed so cool, shorts and vests, our school doesn't allow students to do this wear."

"Well, it's hot." Feng Yun replied absent-mindedly, ordered a macaroni at random, and pushed the menu to Zhang Ling.

"Oh, let me see. Assorted Seafood Rice Bowl... is it delicious? What did you order? Oh, I don't want noodles. A black pepper beef set meal, a cup of sour plum soup. Hey, you haven't changed much, you can't get tanned even if you are close to the equator .”

Zhu Ding was chattering, Feng Yun occasionally nodded, echoed a few words, and responded in a timely manner with "Oh really", "What about later", "Haha interesting".

After puberty ended, he felt that he was slowly getting better. Although he was still reluctant to communicate frequently with unfamiliar people, he learned to be a listener.

As I was talking, I turned into a topic that all old classmates would definitely discuss when they met—other old classmates.

Frankly speaking, Fengyun has received a lot of unexpected news from Zhu Dingyi: Zhou Xinqiao suddenly dropped out of school after studying in the north for one semester and went back to high school to repeat her studies, Yu Dashuang joined the school basketball team and participated in the college basketball league with the team , Yang Shu will go to the United States for a year as soon as school starts in the second half of the year...

Halfway through the meal, Zhu Dingyi went on talking non-stop: "Hey, did you know that Han Lian and Lu Su are together, it's really hard to tell, it's a long-distance relationship!"

Fengyun's ear buzzed, his scalp exploded.

"I didn't see that the two of them were interesting before. They said that they were together for several months. Whenever they had time, they would get together and go back to City A. They have met their parents. I heard it was a quarrel last week. The next day Han Lian Skipped class and flew directly to City C to find her... A powerful lover!"

Zhu Dingyi was still gleefully gossiping, Feng Yun smiled so stiffly that he almost suspected that the other party kept telling him about Han Lian on purpose.

Shut up.

say no more.

I do not want to hear.

But he still smiled, "Oh yes?" "There is such a thing" "I haven't heard of it"...

Zhu Dingyi met his old classmates, had dinner, chatted, completed another item on his travel plan, and got on the bus contentedly under the watchful eye of Feng Yun, turning around and waving his arms exaggeratedly before getting on the bus , the bright shorts are particularly eye-catching in the darkened sky.

Feng Yun watched the bus disappear into the traffic, and walked slowly towards the dormitory with numb hands and feet.

As night fell, for some reason the street lights did not turn on on time tonight.

At this moment, he felt that he had made no progress in these years, and that he had really wasted his time.He is just a tiny character in his dispensable story, jumping out of that small world, he is an outsider everywhere.

Lu Su hardly had any impressions in Feng Yun's mind. The students who transferred in from other classes after being divided into different subjects sat in the front row in high school, with average grades, no outstanding talents, and no special talents that attracted attention.A person he never expected to be involved with Han Lian.He still remembered that both Yi Qingqing and Song Qianqian had a slightly paradoxical view of Han Lian...

Han Lian and Lu Su, when did it happen?

do not know.

It's both funny and sad, to actually want to ask Han Lian why he distanced himself.

He has so many friends, but insignificant people are acting affectionate.

Feng Yun held the phone while walking, trying to restrain the urge to call Han Lian.No wonder no wonder, many previous unreasonable guesses have answers.

If there is anything to be thankful for, it is that he has never really said what is in his heart. Only he knows this embarrassing thought, and the embarrassing secret will finally become an eternal secret.

Back in the dormitory, Rong Shu was alone, fiddled with his notebook for a while, and asked Feng Yun to take photos of him for the CET6 exam.

"Why do you look so listless?" Rong Shu leaned against the wall and asked muttering.

"Ah? No, maybe it's because of insomnia at night, the weather is bad." Feng Yun explained dryly, handed the phone to Rong Shu and asked, "Do you think it's okay?"

Rong Shu looked at the photos and prepared to upload them to the registration system with satisfaction.

In fact, it's nothing, what a big deal, Feng said to himself in his heart.

A few days later, when I was picking up things at the express delivery point, I happened to run into my classmate Xiang Sisi, and the weight of several boxes covered her face.

"Can you still see the road?" Feng Yun helped her carry the two above: "What did you buy?"

Xiang Sisi smiled heartily: "Online supermarkets hold activities, all of which are daily necessities." Diandian only had a cardboard box left in his hand: "This is fruit."

"Is yours heavy? Give it to me."

"No, I can afford it."

Fengyun helped her carry her things into the dormitory all the way, and the housekeeper at the door turned a blind eye to them.

There was no one else in Xiang Sisi's dormitory, she put down the courier, and she dragged her chair to let Feng Yun sit and rest for a while.

Feng Yun fanned the air with his hands, and saw that the four bunks were all covered with curtains, the cabinets below were full of books, and a set of Cambridge IELTS was neatly placed in the two connected cabinets.

"Do you all want to go abroad?" He asked casually, and there was a half-read exercise set spread out on a desk: "You guys are the Xueba dormitory."

Xiang Sisi smiled and said: "What kind of academic master, just showing off." She opened the fruit box: "Do you want to eat kiwi fruit?"

Feng Yun waved his hand: "Allergies, the tongue will be swollen."

"A lot of people are like this. Here's the dragon fruit."

Feng Yun didn't refuse either.