Five years simulation three years first

When his senior year was approaching graduation, Tan Yuanzhao sent an invitation card.

The groom is him, and the bride is Ms. Wang Xiaowen.

Gold letters on a red background, festive and lively.

The confession that now looks like "nonsense" four years ago can be regarded as a positive result.

Feng Zhoubao went to graduate school, and returned to City D after finishing his defense. He had a rare free time, so he went to his grandmother's house and Yu's house a few more times when he had nothing to do.

Shen Yingying was very happy and wished she could just leave her at home, not knowing who was the real son.

He always suspected that Shen Yingying knew something about the matter between him and Yu Shaochun, but every time he tried to ask a few questions, he could always see Ms. Shen's big "innocent" eyes.

Come and go again and again, so I have to give up.

When the electronic invitation was delivered, Feng Zhou was helping to cook a row of lucky bamboos newly planted on the balcony, and the group exploded as expected——

Although from graduation to now, there have been few days when no one spoke.

Lu Xiaonan was worried: "What should I get with the gift? A new set of chemical equipment?"

"If you want me to give you a musical instrument," Tang Qian said, "I'll give you a set of high-end clarinet and oboe."

I guess he doesn't even know what a clarinet and oboe are.

Feng Zhou shook the water drops in his hands and stood up. Just after locking the screen, a message popped up on the interface like a "buzz".

[Schrödinger's Cat]: Lao Tan is getting married?

Feng Zhou replied "Yes".

Then he called directly from the other side.

Yu Shaochun's voice was somewhat shocked: "Damn it, I didn't expect them to talk for six years."

Feng Zhou looked at the child running wildly around the pillar not far away, with a gentle look on his face: "Didn't we also talk for six years?"

Yu Shaochun smiled: "That's different."

Feng Zhou didn't ask him what was different, lowered his eyes, and reached out to pick a yellowed leaf of Lucky Bamboo: "Are you back?"

"Return, of course," he said, "The formalities are almost done, and if there is no such thing, it will take a few days to return."

The hotel that Tan Yuanzhao booked was not far from No.[-] Middle School, and after getting married, he could drop by and go back to watch an evening self-study.

Feng Zhou went early, and after greeting Tan Yuanzhao for a while, he checked WeChat. Yu Shaochun didn't send a message, so he probably hasn't gotten off the plane yet.

Two days ago, those who vowed that they would definitely come back counted everything, except that the time was not counted. The night before, they were stuck at the London airport by a late plane, and they had dinner with Feng Zhou on the phone. Unappetizing.

Lu Xiaonan arrived second, and Li Guohao followed behind her with a transparent piano case on his back. Inside the case was a small violin, which he said was an enlightenment education for children to make music.

After a while, Tang Qian, Chen Si, Tai Mei and the three living treasures were together, and the scene became lively. Feng Zhougang wanted to say hello to them, but Tan Yuanzhao had to drag him to meet his previous students.

"You don't have a girlfriend yet?" Tan Yuanzhao winked at him, "Take you around."

Feng Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you doing?"

Tan Yuanzhao coughed lightly: "When you are old, you have to go through this... right?"

"Do you want me to experience it?" Feng Zhou glanced at him, "Or Feng Qingqing?"

Tan Yuanzhao's purpose was revealed in one word. He looked at the sky and the earth to see the balloon, but he didn't dare to look at Feng Zhou.

In the third year of high school, Feng Qingqing and Zhou Wanjin divorced.The latter disappeared from sight, making Feng Zhou almost forget that he ever had such a father.Although the former also said that he wanted to sever the relationship, he secretly asked Tan Yuanzhao to help him pay attention to him.

It is estimated that at this moment, the children of the same age of the colleagues in the unit all have a favorite or simply start a family, which makes Ms. Feng Qingqing feel that she is being compared again, so she scratches her heart and asks Tan Yuanzhao to help Feng Zhou find someone.

Feng Zhou moved away from him calmly: "The classmates are here, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk to them for a while."

Tan Yuanzhao was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go with me after you finish your tour!"

When he looked up, Feng Zhou was gone.

Long time no see?Aren't the few of you who have a good relationship all tested in City B?

Fortunately, the groom himself was not busy, and he was called away not long after he was free, so this nonsensical matchmaking was over.

Several people gathered together to scold the review rate of the thesis and scold the tutor for being too stubborn. Feng Zhou echoed while frequently raising his wrist to look at his watch.

Li Guohao asked him: "Is Mr. Yu coming?"

"Come on," Feng Zhou said, after thinking for a while, he added, "High probability."

A certain person was released from the plane 10 minutes ago, saying that he wanted to take a taxi, but after thinking about the traffic conditions in City D, it is not sure whether he will arrive on time.

The wedding invited the relatives and friends of the couple, as well as the students brought out, as well as colleagues from the school.

Teacher Tian, ​​who taught English in Experimental Class [-], got married in the first half of their third year of high school. Fast forward four years, and her two-and-a-half-year-old daughter was nestled beside her with big, ignorant eyes.

Even so, Teacher Tian is still the energetic beauty in the hearts of everyone, she is a female college student who wears beautiful clothes and corrects them one by one and fills in the blanks one by one, and occasionally has a little temper.

Why do you suddenly have children?

Although he didn't say anything, there was still a faint melancholy in his heart, like a lost love.

Feng Zhou was watching a few girls teasing the children, when a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him, and he fell into the arms of one of them.

The man buried his head in the crescent of his neck, his breath was still a little unsteady because of his haste, and asked him with a smile: "I'm not late, am I?"

Feng Zhou's breathing was stagnant, and the softest part of his heart was sour for a long time.

It's been a year and a half since we last met.

Someone watched from the side, Yu Shaochun couldn't make any more intimate gestures, so he hugged and separated, and greeted his old classmates familiarly.

Seeing him, the English teacher joked, "Student Yu Shaochun, how is your English level now?"

Yu Shaochun quickly stood up and reported: "Teacher, the level of the suburbs of London still needs to be improved."

The child crookedly approached Yu Shaochun in a princess dress, and stretched out his hand to tug at his clothes.

Yu Shaochun was surprised: "Oh, where is this little beauty?"

The little beauty herself couldn't understand, so she tugged at his clothes again.

Yu Shaochun squatted down, fumbled in the pocket of his casual suit, and took out a handful of candy wrapped in transparent sugar paper: "Here, please eat candy."

Feng Zhou watched coldly, and then suddenly realized that the snacks that Shen Yingying stuffed him were all pretexts.

It is simply that this person is willing to eat it.

The pressure of the school leaders is too great, and they are arranged alone at the same table.Because Luo Qiudie was a relative of Director Yu, she was able to attend. She stared at Yu Shaochun for a long time, and when Yu Shaochun turned his head, he happened to meet that gaze.

He nodded to Luo Qiudie, turned around and joked with his classmates again. Those holidays in his youth disappeared, and they seemed to be stuck in the years like a moat, which could never be erased.

At the wedding, some people cried and others laughed, and some people drank and let go.Tang Qian reminisced with the crowd about the past, drunk on alcohol, and was about to sing Mayday's "Cheers" while stepping on a stool, but was stopped in a hurry.

This wine is still the same as four years ago when I shouted to go to Tibet, it has not improved at all.

The glass of wine in front of Yu Shaochun had been replaced by Feng Zhou with Coke. He glared at Feng Zhou, but Feng Zhou took his time and pretended not to see.

Everyone said that if you can’t drink, go to the child’s table. This is to give him face, so how can you not be happy.

"Schools should treat each other with admiration for three days." He stared at Feng Zhou's glass of wine ready to move.

Feng Zhou was merciless: "Before, I poured it in one gulp, but now I pour it in three gulps?"

The two fought like this for a while, but they regained the feeling they had in high school.

Feng Zhou looked at the people in front of him quietly.Girls are lively, boys are naughty, and they are still thriving in the green years, leaving seven or eight points pure.

He was in a trance and went back to high school.The air conditioner was humming behind him, and the Chinese teacher took a book and patted the people who couldn't wake up from their lunch break one by one.When he opened his eyes, he could see another teenager sleeping beside him with his head on his side. The headphone cable was winding from his hair with traces of time, and then to his hair.

Time is never a river that flows backwards, and people can never go back to the past.

But it was good in the past, and it is good now, Feng Zhou thought.

The future will be fine too.

Everyone will be fine.

The wedding banquet lasted until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone reluctantly broke up, and made an appointment to go out and get together again the next day.

Feng Zhou and Yu Shaochun walked slowly along the path towards the station, and saw that the No. [-] Middle School not far away was still brightly lit, the large dial upstairs was shining fluorescently in the dark night, and the second hand moved slowly.

"Do you remember when we went to the office to steal papers?" Yu Shaochun said suddenly.

Feng Zhou nodded.

He leaned on Feng Zhou: "At that time, I actually tried my best to bring you down, and then laughed at the number one in the grade, but I didn't expect—"

Unexpectedly, he fell into it in the end.

"Why are you so secretive?"

"Drunk."

"Drunk from Coke?" Feng Zhou didn't believe it, "Keep talking."

"How can it be nonsense?" He said, "I'll tell you quietly, last year I skipped a week of class with my roommate and went to France to see the Van Gogh exhibition."

"and then?"

"Then he wanted to see the sunflowers, but I insisted on looking at the stars and the moon. Foreigners couldn't understand it, so they argued with me at the door for a long time."

Feng Zhou lowered his eyes: "Why?"

"When I see the stars and the moon, I think of you in the past," Yu Shaochun said, "Like Van Gogh's stars, lonely, weird, and romantic."

The familiar snack bars and small restaurants on both sides of the road were still open, and the boss was smoking a cigarette at the door and chatting with his neighbors, his voice was thrown out of the alley along with the night wind, and drifted into the distance.

Feng Zhou was silent for a while, and asked him, "How many days are you staying this time?"

"Don't go."

"Ok?"

Feng Zhou seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and looked at him sideways: "Why don't you go back?"

"Graduated," Yu Shaochun said, "Going back to China to study in graduate school, Peking University, do you envy the first grade?"

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, something cold fell into his hand, and he opened it up to see a ring shining brightly under the moonlight.

Someone Yu blushed in a rare way: "I promised to give you the ring before, but it arrived late. Young master, I saved up money to buy it for people cleaning dishes for a year. It's not very good-looking. Please bear with me."

Feng Zhou looked at the ring in his palm, was stunned for a while, and then put his head on his chest with a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Yu Shaochun became furious, "If you are not satisfied, you can't return it, I warn you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, something cold fell into the palm of his hand. He opened it up and looked at it, a bunch of keys.

"A house with a yard in the suburbs of City D, where you can grow flowers and vegetables, and the environment is okay," Feng Zhou said, "It's just that the place is a bit out of the way. I'm tired of staying in City B. You can take the high-speed train and come back to live for two days. Young Master Yu, don't dislike it. .”

Yu Shaochun glared at him: "Where did you get the money to buy a house?"

Feng Zhou explained: "Grandma's old house was demolished, and the old man was used to living in that kind of place, so he found a new one in the suburbs. It happened that there was a small one next to it. I paid some money and bought it impulsively. .”

The demolition of the old house will not give you that much money, plus you bought the old man's house first, this "a little money" probably cannot be explained by "a little".

Maybe all the odds and ends of the bonuses and scholarships accumulated over the years were spent in it.

Yu Shaochun gritted his teeth: "Why do I always have to be crushed by you?"

Feng Zhoubo remained calm: "Isn't that what you said before, don't be too clear with you, why are you talking about yours and mine again now?"

Yu Shaochun was relentless, and when he got to a place where no one was around, he took advantage of the dim light and pressed him against the wall.

When lips and teeth collided, Feng Zhou saw the gentle moon in his eyes again, which complemented the moon on the sky, exactly as he remembered.

So I responded slowly, not enthusiastically, but tenderly, melting the ice called "Missing".

The sound of insects is crisp, and the night is just right.

Only you and Xingguang are the existences in this world that are always worthy of my eagerness to go.

The author has something to say: it’s he, I won’t lie to you _(:з」∠)_

"Five Three" should be the first time that I, a rookie, have written a complete article in a real sense, and I have invested so much emotion that I cried quietly for a long time after saving the last chapter.

Just like saying goodbye to an old friend, when he typed the last word on a sunny afternoon, he said goodbye, thank you for taking care of me for so long

Thank you also for accompanying Xiao Feng and Mr. Yu through the joyful and warm youth

I remember a few very familiar little angels, and I will remember the ones that change their names in the future

Maybe we won't see you in the next article, maybe we will see you in the next article, but it doesn't matter

The important thing is that you lovely people must be happy every day, everything goes smoothly, and shine brightly in the three-dimensional space that I can't see

Seize the best years, chase the dreams you dare not chase, and do everything you want

There is no need to be sad to see you again if you are destined to meet again

May you take dreams as horses and live up to your youth

2021.5.31

PS: I’m really going to change my name to Chasing Deer next week, so don’t miss me QAQ

PPS: The stupid author is starting the final month, and the new article is estimated to be postponed, eh