Chapter 49 Chapter 48 Let's Sit at the Same Table (No.264 - No.268)

After the movie ended, everyone was really hungry, so they took two cars to go to the city's recently booming Brazilian beer and barbecue city, and opened a small private room. It was the first time I ate this kind of self-service barbecue. Every once in a while, the chef would come over with a large skewer of meat and cut a little meat off everyone's plate, which was novel and interesting. "Geng Geng, based on our experience of eating Malatang, I know that you must be a female fighter. You must keep your strength until the second round. The prawns come up last, so don't use the wrong tactics!" Beta loudly exhort.

"Get out!" I glanced at Yu Huai, who was holding back a smile, "I obviously eat very little!" Xu Yanliang suddenly suggested that everyone have a dozen beers.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and felt that this proposal was too bold, but they were a little bit eager to try it. "Xu Yanliang, you can lose weight, if you drink beer, your stomach will get bigger." Jian Jian was timid, and tried to persuade him. "Why should I lose weight?" Xu Yanliang patted his stomach, "Is it easy for me to eat so fat? How much did I spend at home! Why should I lose weight?"

"Xu Yanliang finally said something human today," β became excited, "I don't drink too much, anyway, it's just for the atmosphere. After drinking, chewing gum won't taste like alcohol anymore!" "Chewing gum is used to cover up the smell of cigarettes." Han Xu, the god of common sense, finally couldn't help but rubbed his forehead. "I agree," Yu Huai said suddenly, startling me, "Celebrate Geng Geng's treason!" "Yu Huai, aren't you too partial? There's me!" Jian Jian patted the table and said angrily, "Okay, the waiter serves the wine!"

Who said "just drink a little"? So who are the three idiots hugging and singing like brothers? Jian Jian's drinking capacity is extremely bad, β is better than her, and Xu Yanliang is worse than Jian Jian, which is extremely embarrassing. And I'm actually a female hero, but I'm too diligent in going to the toilet.It must be the good genes of my parents. Even though he was drinking well, he was still slightly dizzy after all.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, a little white face leaning against the wall with his eyes closed—it is true that the more he drank, the paler his face became.

In stark contrast to him was Yu Huai. Yu Huai originally had wheat-colored skin, but after drinking, he turned into a Guan Gong. I looked at Jian Jian and β who were crying, and suddenly understood the 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 to talk about their hearts, and they will talk about the old things. Every time they face such a scene, adults who have not drunk too much will be extremely painful. What do the children know, no matter how the adults in the family drink, we focus on our own entertainment, and never realize that there are so many secrets and stories slipping away from us.

I put down the camera and looked quietly at Yu Huai who was lost in thought. Suddenly, I had an urge to run over and look him in the eyes and ask, Yu Huai, do you like me? Do you like Geng Geng? Not like a friend. It's an impure kind of liking. Would you like to tell me?Because I like you, I like you very much, even more than I like myself. But I just walked over, hugged Jian Jian and β and cried. At Yu Huai's request, the waiter took my camera and took a group photo of us six unpretentious high school students. β suddenly shouted loudly: "Fuck the grades, I go to school every day because of you guys!"

Jian Jian 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 scene where my parents parted. Forgetting sad things is my special ability. I just turned my face to look at Yu Huai. Is it my illusion?Is his face too red, or is his eye really red? In our northern city in the heart of the forest, summer nights are always cool.The heat of the day gradually dissipates as the sun goes down, and the night is full of gentle coolness brought by the evening breeze. A few of us came out of the hotel and got separated as we walked.At the beginning, they could still hear the noisy voices of β and the others. They walked through a few intersections in a daze, and then turned around, only Yu Huai was left behind.

"Don't worry, they took a taxi home." He saw my nervousness and explained. ... What about being friends for a lifetime?Just leave me behind? I must admit that I was a little dizzy, but it didn't hinder me, I could still walk in a straight line. "I'll take you home." Yu Huai said. He seems to sober up quickly.And I suddenly had a strange feeling of blind optimism in my heart, as if I didn't need to worry about being scolded at all when I came home so drunk. Who gave me this feeling?Beer, summer, or Yu Huai? He just walked beside me, and occasionally when I was dizzy or crossing the road, he would hold my arm gently, as if he was afraid of scaring me.

"I really like summer," I said. "Well, I like it too." Yu Huai said. "I think," I turned my face to him with a smirk, "if the world really will end, the day of the end will definitely not be in summer." Yu Huai looked at me tenderly, and quietly listened to my nonsense without interruption or impatience. When I walked downstairs to my house, I was almost sober from the wine.I vaguely remember what was said, but there should be nothing I shouldn't have said. We stood face to face in embarrassment, and finally Yu Huai said: "Geng Geng, come on."

I suddenly asked him: "Do you want me to study literature?" "You should make your own decision, it's about your future," he said. So you never asked me a question, did you? "I'll just ask you. Anyway, I have chosen to study literature now, so you can say it." After a long silence, Yu Huai looked up at me. "Once," he said slowly, "I had a very ridiculous idea. You couldn't learn it, so I just went to study literature. Anyway, I must be better at literature than you." I froze. After he finished speaking, he looked relieved.

"I don't know why I suddenly think so. But just thinking about it... In short, Geng Geng, come on." He smiled and said goodbye to me, and without waiting for me to say a word, he turned and strode away. The boy's figure disappeared into the night. That's enough, I thought with a smile. The end will not come in summer. Because summer is the best season. Xia Tian made me blindly believe that even if I keep wandering on the road like this, drinking, not going home, forgetting to do my homework, not reviewing for the exam... there is nothing to worry about. The days are long and the nights are cool. Anyway, Trash and Xueba are sitting at the same table, living a completely different day, but they can be equally happy. That’s how youth is, it’s the same whether you cherish it cautiously or wantonly. Anyway, no matter how you spend it, you will eventually understand with regret that this good time is still wasted in the end. When this summer is over, another new semester is coming. When I walked into Zhenhua, the crowds on the playground were exactly the same as at this time last year.Along the continuous red list on the wall, I don’t know how many people will meet here. A freshman accidentally bumped into me and said with a shy smile, "Hello, senior." I am also Zhenhua's senior sister. I walked into the teaching building, habitually went up to the third floor, turned to the fifth class, opened the door, and walked in. Wen Xiaoxiao and others are no longer in the class, but I saw Jian Jian without accident. Simply put: "I changed my choice at the last minute to stay in Class 5 to study science for the sake of our friends." She kept looking at Han Xu while she was talking. Fuck, friendship doesn't have that much power. I walked over to face Yu Huai who was in the last row. "Why..." He was dumbfounded, "Did you go to the wrong classroom?" "No," I put my hands behind my back and said with a smile, "I'm here to ask you a question." "what?" "Yu Huai, can we sit at the same table from now on?" He was dazed for a while, and his eyes gradually lit up. That was the most excited and joyful expression I had ever seen on Yu Huai's face. The boy smiled unguardedly and kept nodding, endlessly. Neither Qiantu nor he may be able to repay my waywardness. But this moment is enough. Youth is like this, so good it seems that no matter how you spend it, it will be wasted. Well, it's better to waste it on you.