Hong Kong City is a small city with a very slow pace of life. People after get off work ride bicycles in twos and threes on the streets. Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo pace slowly in the afterglow of the sunset. The dusk brings charming light and shadow, bringing them together. The figure is very long.
Chen Hansheng was looking at the scenery with great interest along the way. Some of the buildings no longer exist more than ten years later, so seeing it again was an unreal feeling.
While he was observing with interest, a crisp sound of bells suddenly came from behind. Chen Hansheng looked back and couldn't help complaining: "On the first day of my rebirth, why did I get entangled with them so reluctantly? "
It turned out that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were both walking, and their speed was slow. They were soon chased by Xiao Rongyu and the group of classmates on bicycles.
Wang Zibo waved politely. Chen Hansheng found it troublesome and turned his head and pretended not to see it, but Xiao Rongyu stopped him.
"Chen Hansheng, Wang Zibo, you two are the only two people on my classmate list who have left no messages."
Xiao Rongyu stopped the car and took out a delicate hard-cover notebook from his bag. : "You can write whatever you want, just think of it as a souvenir."
At this time, Xiao Rongyu was leaning on one leg on the ground, inadvertently exposing half of his beautiful and round calves, which made other boys feel embarrassed. Look, they turned their heads in unison.
Chen Hansheng was not very interested at first, but when he saw such a scene, the soul of the middle-aged uncle guided him to take a closer look at the beautiful pink face.
Xiao Rongyu smiled, and the pear vortices on both sides were looming, which was really pretty.
"Chen Hansheng, write your classmate list carefully, where are you looking?"
Gao Jialiang originally diverted his attention, but he was reluctant to let go of the beautiful scenery in front of him, so he prepared to quietly use his peripheral vision He glanced around, and when he turned his head, he saw Chen Hansheng generous and generous, staring at Xiao Rongyu from top to bottom.
Gao Jialiang cursed angrily. In fact, even Wang Zibo was wondering. Chen Hansheng did have a no-holds-barred character, but he had always respected Xiao Rongyu in the past and rarely looked at him so rudely.
Xiao Rongyu is not the kind of gentle girl who lets others rub her. When she noticed that Chen Hansheng’s eyes were not serious, she immediately bluffed her face, raised her little fist and warned: "If you look at it again, I will gouge your eyes out." I'll tell Aunt Liang soon."
The body of the young girl who is about to enter college has begun to grow. Chen Hansheng smiled and accepted the classmate. The words above were really old-fashioned and annoying. Miss you.
There is a girl version:
No matter how long the future is, please cherish every moment of our relationship. No matter how many reincarnations we go through, I will still be your friend.
There is also a literary version:
Friendship will not disappear because we go our separate ways; fate will not be cut off because of graduation; blessings will not be forgotten because of the end of the world.
There is also a simple version:
I wish Xiao Rongyu always happiness in college.
There is also a doggerel version:
Young people with green mountains and clear waters,
We have been together for several years.
I don’t have any other gifts to send,
Write a blessing as a commemoration.
Chen Hansheng even turned to Gao Jialiang's love poem-like message:
I wish we were a pair of white birds on the top of the waves. The meteor has not yet died, and we are tired of its shining; Hanging low in the sky, the dim light of the blue star in the morning light awakens a wisp of immortal sadness in our hearts - handwritten by Gao Jialiang.
The stupid Gao Jialiang is so shameless. He plagiarized Yeats's "The White Bird" and insisted that he wrote it himself.
Xiao Rongyu obviously knew that this was a love poem. She blushed, and then pretended to be serious and said to Chen Hansheng: "Stop flipping through the pages, find an empty space and write quickly!"
Chen Hansheng handed it to Wang Zibo: "Come on, you write first."
Wang Zibo was racking his brains to formulate sentences and tried his best to leave a deep impression on Xiao Mei. He answered in a panic. After writing, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "I haven't thought about it yet."
The incident happened in a hurry, and Wang Zibo had no preparation. He could only write in a regular manner: "I wish Xiao Rongyu a long and prosperous life." Beautiful, always happy.”
Then it was Chen Hansheng’s turn. He originally wanted to write, “May you walk out half your life and come back still a young man.”
However, this sentence was too literary and not interesting enough. After thinking about it, I finally wrote it correctly: "You live well in the pond. The loach is ugly but can say happy words, and the toad is very happy." Sloppy but interesting, the snail is a gentle autistic, and the little crucian carp is your common goddess."
Gao Jialiang stood far away at first, but when Chen Hansheng started writing, the sense of crisis drove him to endure. I kept getting closer and saw Chen Hansheng writing about the world of a group of amphibians. He smiled contemptuously and said: "Elementary school student composition."
A girl immediately shook her head and said: "Not necessarily, it seems like it at first glance. It's boring, but it will be interesting after reading it twice. Isn't Rong Yu your goddess?"
Although Gao Jialiang's life skills are low, he came out of No. 1 middle school, and his Chinese literacy is still good. , after savoring it carefully in his heart, he knew it was right, but he was unwilling to admit it and urged impatiently: "It's almost dark, let's go home quickly."
Xiao Rongyu naturally She could also feel the innocence and liveliness in this sentence, as well as a hint of anthropomorphism, but she was not too surprised. Chen Hansheng usually has a very flexible mind and a very interesting person.
The head teacher, Lao Xu, once commented that "if he is willing to study quietly, he will definitely be a promising candidate."
"It's well written. I won't tell Aunt Liang about smoking now, but you are not allowed to do it again."
Xiao Rongyujian said clearly that after so many years, she They all grew up in a smooth environment, and their tone of voice is inevitably a bit proud.
It wasn’t until the group of quasi-college students on bicycles left that Wang Zibo, who had been cowardly, grinned at Chen Hansheng: “I wasn’t even prepared just now.Okay, you idiot, just force me to write first. ”
Chen Hansheng did not argue, but just asked: “No matter how brilliant the writing is, it will be useful. Are you going to pursue Xiao Rongyu?” ”
“How is that possible! "
Wang Zibo was startled: "I just said bad things about her behind her back, and I didn't dare to raise my head in front of her. "
This kid is somewhat self-aware and dares to admit it. Chen Hansheng smiled and hugged his neck, just like he did 17 years ago.
"Then don't No more nonsense, I’ll go to Shuangqiao Square another day and treat you to that newly opened McDonald’s. "
"Why don't you go tonight? "
Wang Zibo asked, McDonald's is still a rare thing in Hong Kong City.
"Not tonight. ”
Chen Hansheng refused directly: “I want to eat with my parents.” "
Wang Zibo was stunned for a moment: "Don't you always find them verbose? ”
“You don’t understand. "
Chen Hansheng didn't explain much and waved goodbye directly: "I'm going home. ”
Looking at the back of his friend under the dim street light, Wang Zibo inexplicably felt that there seemed to be many stories.
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