There was originally one week left before the graduation of the old four military school, the cicadas outside the window are getting noisier and noisier, but the time to leave the school has been delayed again and again. The old air conditioner in the study room was also making its last stand, and some people simply laid out yoga mats and slept on their desks.
The band disbanded after the New Year's Eve party, and Lao Si returned the bass to the teacher, giving away his broken acoustic guitar along the way. He hadn't played werewolf kill in over half a year, and realized that he hadn't known that werewolves could knife themselves.
In a fourteen-person game, Lao Si dodged Cupid's chain every time, just as he had for 24 years of maternal soloing.
The captain called him over, still holding the hunter card he'd just drawn. "Go across the street to the high school this weekend and give the senior kids a lesson in screwing up, don't be embarrassed." Senior, still thinking about who he was going to shoot and take later, hmmmed and headed out. "What did he say?"
High school kids are still pretty good at fooling around, I think.
The two doorways were obviously just down the road from each other, but the captain still insisted on driving Lao Si there. The old Focus is really suffocating, even though the old four just to a meter seven, but still curled legs sat all the way, knee nest are sweat.
The director of the school was waiting at the door early in the morning, and Lao Si pretended to shake hands, but forgot to let the two old men of similar age greet him first. The high school's ladder classroom also overflowed with youthfulness, unlike Lao Si's military school, where everything was a matter of rules and everything felt oppressive.
What made Old Four feel shocked was that 70% of the audience were little girls, and the director of instruction kept the science class, which had fewer girls, to watch Old Four's lecture video after dinner as if it was a date. Lao Si knee nest sweat again.
2The content of the lecture is nothing more than the revolutionary soldiers were smeared by the network V, to the contemporary students to wash their brains, Lao Si is also drunkenness, the last page of the PPT coquettishly left their own micro-signal, giving the students the opportunity to ask their own questions privately, and of course, also gave themselves a chance.
The effect is also surprisingly good, Lao Si looked at a friend request, night snoring are hahaha.
Freshness is always the enemy of the passage of time, can chat down less and less, until finally only left her. The name has a Qi, the old four used to call her Xiaoqi, sounds and the old four also a little match.
He talked about the trials and tribulations of four years in military school, and she talked about the gossip between the little girls.
She accompanied Lao Si's boring days of waiting for allocation, and he accompanied Xiao Qi's irritating life of preparing for the college entrance examination.
3Lao Si chose the neighboring province's special forces unit with tough training due to its low ranking, and the four-year comrades also ushered in the day when they sat scattered and filled the sky with stars. There were no snot and tears, but everyone threw up with gusto, on the road and in the tree pits.
Lao Si left the field early, today asked Seven to watch a movie, can not dare to drink too much. This city old four do not know this goodbye will not come back, before leaving, always want to meet with seven, after all, the lecture, the following girls really a little too much.
"Don't be afraid when you see me later." Lao Si thought to himself, "How can I say that I have practiced military boxing and I'm not going to let you eat me.
As a rule of engagement, in front of a certain fried chicken fast food restaurant, Xiao Qi arrived a few minutes early, after all, Lao Si specially took a shower before coming to cover up the smell of alcohol all over his body.
Lao Si was still taken aback.
This was too tall. Not even 18 yet, Seven was half a head taller than Lao Si, making Lao Si look a bit like he was rich.
One was young and shy, the other nervous and introverted.
"Tell your story, you're not meeting to tell it." Seven looked at Lao Si, the movie hadn't even started yet, but he had the good sense to turn off the lights early, and Lao Si was more red in the face than he was drunk. It was a good thing that Lao Si had left a hand, a story to be exact, or how awkward this first meeting would have to be.
What the movie was about, Lao Si doesn't remember at all.
4Lao Si took advantage of the few days before the report to go back home, the two still talk, good thing Seven did not mind Lao Si's height, or why Seven should mind Lao Si's height.
Old friends who hadn't seen him in a long time wanted to invite Lao Si to dinner to see him off, and as they ate Lao Si got drunk, not realizing that everyone had made a date to get him drunk today.
The floor of the roadside stand was dripping with unknown liquid, Lao Wang went to the boss again to spit out today's lamb kebabs did not have the flavor of lamb, the boss assured him with his life, Lao Wang forced the boss to send a few oysters. Lao Si held his head in his hand and thought of Xiao Qi in his heart. He didn't know if it was love or not, but it must have been a lot of love, a lot of love.
Lao Si had a habit of calling when he was drunk, he used to call his dad, but now he dialed out and realized it was Xiao Qi.
"You be my sister."
"Okay."
5The summer of senior year was indeed short, like the movie Lao Si and Seven watched, if only it could go on indefinitely.
Seven was officially a senior, and would leave her cell phone at home during class, only going to the kiosk a few minutes before dinner to grab a landline with everyone else, and telling Old Four stories about the day's events. It all seemed like love.
Small Seven secretly left her cell phone in the dormitory for Lao Si, and after lights out at night, she told Lao Si stories under the covers that she hadn't finished in the afternoon. It all seems like love.
Seven told Lao Si that when he packed up his things at home on the weekend, he found his diary, just a year ago, on the date of the day when Lao Si called Seven, and Seven wrote, "I want to have a brother so much. Old Four said let me write you a song, sister.
6Lao Si reported to follow the group to set training, the suburbs in the summer is always cooler than the city, in addition to the group of nuisance mosquitoes, Lao Si had a pretty happy life, after all, there is the expectation of the phone call of Xiao Qi.
Small seven said I changed a desk, good-looking, tomorrow I have to sneak with a cell phone to shoot you see. Lao Si said OK ah, hung up the phone and began to smoke. I don't know who told me that first-hand smoke is better than second-hand smoke.
Unsurprisingly, Seven is with the same table, and Old Four is smoking more and more aggressively.
Lou Si can finally be sure that he is actually in love with Xiao Qi.
The heavens also favored Lao Si, as if they had heard his heart, and it rained for a few days. Lao Si decided, regardless of the outcome, I want her to know who to be jealous of the boyfriend she just had.
Seven said, I'm sorry.
Lao Si said, it's okay.
That night, Lao Si sat on the basketball court, one after another, until the cigarette case was as empty as Lao Si's heart.
Counting the butts of the cigarettes, no more, no less, eleven, ended Old Four and Seven.
Lao Si's song was not yet finished.