After Chen Hansheng came over, they were ready to have a meal together to say goodbye to the first roommate from room 602.
At first, the atmosphere was very lively. Chen Hansheng and Guo Shaoqiang helped Yang Shichao pack his luggage. Kim Yang-myung called Li Zhannan back from Rocket 101. Even Dai Zhenyou wanted to help.
However, Old Dai couldn't bring himself to ask, so he moved a chair to the side and sat down. Whenever he saw something missing, he would pick it up. After coughing twice, he returned to the chair and continued to look for anything that might have been missed.
From time to time, other boys from the other dormitory would come over. Since they were all students of Public Management Class Two, they would first meet the awesome "old class monitor" Chen Hansheng, and then joke with Yang Shichao, saying silly things like "when you become the bank president in the future, don't forget us".
Yang Shichao also responded with "hahaha", as if he could really become a bank president. In short, everyone was so happy that they had forgotten that this was actually a farewell.
After everything was packed, the six of them laughed and prepared to go out for dinner. At this time, Yang Shichao, who was about to go downstairs, suddenly stopped and looked at the wooden door in a daze.
"Let's go."
Kim Yang-myung shouted strangely.
"Wait a minute, I think I lost something."
Yang Shichao said while touching his pocket.
Guo Shaoqiang walked over. "Didn't you bring your wallet? We'll pay for it today. You just need to drink."
"My phone, wallet, and keys are all here. But my heart feels empty, like I forgot something."
Yang Shichao opened the door again, but after walking around the dormitory, he didn't find what he lost.
"Don't tell me you lost your soul."
Dai Zhenyou joked.
"I lost you."
Old Yang replied to Dai Zhenyou and silently checked everything. He could only shake his head and say, "Let's go. We'll talk about it when we remember."
The six of them went downstairs together. When they passed by the dormitory manager's station, Chen Hansheng greeted the auntie as usual.
This was a common occurrence for Chen Hansheng. Aunty also preferred this kind of sweet-tongued and unreasonable boy. But what was surprising was that Yang Shichao, who used to pass by directly, actually called out "Hello, Aunty."
"Fourth Brother."
After leaving the dormitory, Yang Shichao said to Chen Hansheng, "This is the first time I realized that Auntie looks like Zhang Manyu."
"F * ck!"
Chen Hansheng took out his wallet. "I'll give you 2,000 yuan. Go buy a guide dog. When did you go blind?"
The others burst into laughter. Yang Shichao said with dissatisfaction, "I'm serious. Why didn't I notice it before?"
"Fortunately, you didn't notice."
Kim Yang-myung winked at him. "Otherwise, you'll be in danger when Auntie checks on you."
"Go, go, go. Who the hell is as dirty as you?"
Yang Shichao kicked Kim Yang-myung, but when Chen Hansheng was about to start the car, Old Yang frowned and said, "Lao Si, we are just going to Yiwu to have a meal. Are you going to drive a car to show off?"
"With my current popularity, do I still need to drive and act cool?"
Chen Hansheng explained, "It's cold, big brother. It's already December. Don't you feel cold?"
"It's cold, so we need to run."
Yang Shichao said, "Let's take the path and brag together."
"We've walked the path 800 times. What's the point?"
Kim Yang-myung retorted. But tonight, they were having dinner because of Old Yang, so he had the biggest opinion. The others could only follow him to Yiwu to Yiwu.
Yang Shichao walked slowly along the way. He didn't rush forward like before. He stopped to look at the gymnasium and took a detour to look at the student activity center and the milk tea shop. Even after he finished the path, he stood at the end and looked quietly for a long time.
The others finally understood that Old Yang didn't want to leave the university and Jiangling University. Li Zhannan walked in front of Yang Shichao and looked at his expression.
"What?"
Yang Shichao stared at Li Zhannan.
Li Zhannan smiled and said, "No, I thought you were crying."
"You think too much. Do you think the descendants of the Yang family will cry?"
Yang Shichao put his arms around Li Zhannan's neck and "bullied" him as they walked to the food stall.
These people were all experienced seniors. They knew very well which restaurant was the best in Yiwu Commodity City. The plump lady boss also knew Chen Hansheng and the others.
Guo Shaoqiang skillfully ordered a few dishes, such as boiled beef, shredded potatoes, Kung Pao chicken, shredded pork with green pepper, etc. They were all common dishes for college students. They also ordered two boxes of Tsingtao beer and drank one after another.
There were no young tycoons with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan in the small room. There were also no employees of public institutions who were about to step into a stable position. There were only brothers who had lived together for more than three years.
Now that one person had left, more and more would leave in the future. Everyone was drinking beer and complaining about Jianye University of Finance and Economics, their roommates, and their uncertain future.
"This university is actually rubbish. It wasted four years of my youth, and I didn't even get a girlfriend."
"Brother Yang, that's because you're not good enough. Brother Si, me, and Li Zhannan, we all have girls."
"So what if you have girls now? Except for Brother Si, which of you is confident that you can walk from this university to the Civil Affairs Bureau? You're just bragging!"
"Brother Guo, you're wrong …"
… ….
The "farewell banquet" lasted for more than three hours. The six of them drank three boxes of beer. Yang Shichao was forced to drink the most and vomited twice.
They took turns to help him back. At this time, the cold moon was high in the sky, and the silver light was quietly shining on the path. Yang Shichao was blown by the cold wind, and his head slowly became sober. He raised his head and looked around.
Chen Hansheng, Kim Yang-myung, Guo Shaoqiang, Dai Zhenyou, and Li Zhannan were all by his side, but he had to leave for his future tomorrow. He didn't know when they would meet again in the future.
Inexplicably, Yang Shichao suddenly felt like crying, and there was a warm current flowing in his eyes. However, he was from Liaobei, and he was very proud of his face. He gritted his teeth and didn't let the tears fall.
"Ahem …"
Yang Shichao decided to divert his attention, "Let's sing a song together. I'll start first. You all know Zhang Zhenyue's" Goodbye ", right? It was just released in July this year."
After he finished speaking, he was afraid that he couldn't hold back his tears, so he directly faced the cold wind and sang:
I'm afraid I don't have a chance;
I'm saying goodbye to you;
Because I might not be able to see you again;
I'm leaving tomorrow;
The familiar place and you;
We're going to separate;
My tears fall down;
… ….
In the beginning, only Yang Shichao was singing. Later, Chen Hansheng and Kim Yang-myung also sang. They didn't have any singing skills, plus they were drunk, so in the end, they were just howling.
But in their hearts, they were very happy, because the lyrics of the song were really suitable. At first, they were just fooling around, but later, everyone was immersed in their emotions.
I'll remember your face;
I'll cherish the thoughts you give me;
These days in my heart;
Will never be erased;
… ….
While drunk, under the moonlight, Yang Shichao bid farewell to his roommate for three years, and at the same time bid farewell to his youth.
The next morning, Yang Shichao was the last one to open his eyes, and the other five had already woken up.
"Old Yang, I'll send you to the train station."
Chen Hansheng waved his car key and said.
"No, no one wants to send me."
Yang Shichao refused very firmly, "I know the way, and you're not a beauty!"
"You're so arrogant, you even want a beauty to send you."
Chen Hansheng also didn't force him, "Then send us a message when you get on the train."
"Got it, Old Si, after you became a boss, why did you become so long-winded?"
Yang Shichao muttered. After washing up, he picked up his suitcase, and when he walked to the door, he waved to his roommates in room 602, "Guys, I'm leaving, don't miss me."
"Old Yang, don't cry!"
Kim Yang-myung said teasingly.
"Get lost, do you think I'll cry for you?"
Yang Shichao turned around quickly, and tears fell down in an instant.
However, he still insisted. After he left the dormitory, he looked at the unremarkable flowers and trees in the school, the banners that he used to make fun of, the canteen that he used to curse fiercely, the artificial lake, and the basketball court …
These things could no longer be returned to the past.
Yang Shichao finally couldn't hold back and took out his phone to call Chen Hansheng.
"Hello!"
Chen Hansheng answered the phone.
"Old Si, turn on the speaker!"
Yang Shichao shouted loudly, and it was obvious that he was about to cry.
Chen Hansheng paused for a second, and then he heard a "beep" sound, and then he said, "Old Yang, the speaker is turned on."
"Old Si, there's one thing I'm not satisfied with. According to age, I'm obviously the oldest. Why are you the most like the boss of the dormitory in these four years?"
"Shaoqiang, control your temper. Old Si is sometimes more irritable than you, but he can use his brain, and you can't use your brain at all."
"Zhennan, get along well with your girlfriend. When you get married, remember to tell me, I'll definitely be there."
"Little Jin, if you don't act so pretentious, maybe you'll find a girlfriend in your freshman year."
"Old Dai, look at you lying in bed every day, can't you go out and walk around? Can't you make a living by writing novels in the future?"
Yang Shichao "scolded" everyone, and finally wiped his tears, "Okay, it's okay, I'm hanging up. In the end, I still shed tears for you bunch of bastards!"
… …
(It's also graduation season recently. Old Liu is very emotional. Back then, he sang Zhang Zhenyue's "Goodbye" when he graduated. All farewells are the beginning of the next journey. I wish all the readers of graduation season to brave the wind and waves and face the sun!)
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