Martial Arts Master Chapter 127: Farewell
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At the end of June, with the completion of a course, there are fewer and fewer students on the campus of Songda University. In the midsummer season when the fruit is full of branches, a sense of depression was born out of thin air.
Seven buildings in the second unit 302 bedroom, Lou Cheng opened the closet and looked at some of the t-shirts, pants and shirts piled up in a mess, a little at a loss.
This is what's left after Coach Yan's remote selection...
By his feet, the twenty-eight-inch trolley box is full, and the cartons are sealed with tape, and the courier slips are pasted, waiting to be sent.
"If you don't need old clothes, you can take them to Building 12. The seniors seem to be doing donation activities." Zhao Qiang arranged his luggage and glanced at Lou Cheng.
"Not bad, I'll go see it tomorrow." Lou Cheng closed the cabinet door, turned back, and looked at A Qiang, who had been a room manager for three years, and said, "When are you going back?"
"Tomorrow afternoon, go to Songcheng Normal University first." Zhao Qiang shyly pushed down his black-rimmed glasses and asked instead, "Where are you?"
"The plane at noon the day after tomorrow." Lou Cheng smiled, looked around, and asked out aloud, "Shall we get together at night?"
"Okay." Zhao Qiang readily agreed.
Lao Qiu Qiu Zhigao, who is idle and okay, with a concave shape and muscles, puts away his movements, haha smiled and said: "Just waiting for you!"
"Model worker" Zhang Jingye retracted his gaze from the line of code on the computer screen, picked up the phone and said: "Okay, I will tell Wu Qian first."
"Then I will go and ask the next door." Lou Cheng walked out of the small dormitory, stood at the door of "The Mouth King", and tapped the open wooden door twice.
"Shall we have a meal together tonight?" He smiled after receiving feedback from his gaze.
Cai Zongming tut: "I thought you had forgotten to leave the food! I was thinking about reminding you that the Supreme Seafood Grill in Food City is very good."
Qin Mo, who looks like a gentle beast, puts on his gold-rimmed glasses and said with his palms together: "I didn't go home today or go out to fool around, just waiting for your treat! Don't worry, I won't rush to pay the bill! "
"No problem." Mou Yuanxing, who has brought his own girlfriend since entering school, slept in the dormitory all the year round, lying on the bed, raised his mobile phone to indicate that he had received approval from the "leader".
He is not tall, but he is very bookish.
"Shenren" Tang Wen also raised his head: "When will we leave?"
"Hey, don't you play games in your dorm room?" Lou Cheng blurted out amused.
This guy often asks Xiao Ming to bring meals!
"I mainly play mobile games now. Where can I go to play?" Tang Wen answered naturally.
It makes sense, I was speechless... Lou Cheng could only take out his mobile phone and glanced at the lit screen: "Wait another half an hour and go. According to Zuiwang’s proposal, go to Food City The supreme seafood barbecue restaurant."
Compared with the first time I and others arrived three years ago, the surrounding area of Songda New Campus is no longer so desolate. There are residential quarters, a food city, and a few fairly lively streets.
Half an hour later, after walking for more than 20 minutes, everyone in the 302 bedroom arrived at the food city, found the barbecue restaurant Cai Zongming said, ordered a lot of things, and ordered several boxes of beer.
"Let's drink, you and the mouth king are free." Qin Mo wiped his hair up, and said with gentleness, "I will be the commander of wine!"
"When you see it, you are used to nightclubs." Cai Zongming never forgave people, and took a bottle of Dongrui beer. "I will break the ring today. I can't live up to the oranges' treats. ."
"Just say it if you want to drink, don't have to pull me as an excuse." Lou Cheng poured himself a cup of buckwheat tea funny and kindly, stood up, looked around, and said with some feeling: "I just I don’t want to talk about the same boat crossing in one hundred years of cultivation. In short, everyone can be in the same dormitory and spend three years together day and night. Tea instead of wine, toast everyone, and to the past three years, to the tail of the lost youth."
"Are you getting better at talking?" Cai Zongming took a full glass of beer, stood up, and laughed teasingly.
"Isn't this nonsense? I have been pondering this passage for several days, and my belly draft has been revised several times." Lou Chengbian clinked glasses with Zhao Qiang and others from the black side.
"Respect for our college career!" He yelled in a low voice with mixed feelings, raised his cup, and drank clean tea.
Cai Zongming didn't interrupt anymore, and together with Qin Mo and the others, they killed the beer in the glass.
After sitting down again, Lou Cheng peeled off the shell and ate a palm-sized grilled shrimp.
He poured the tea again and looked at Zhao Qiang on the opposite side:
"Aqiang, should you decide on your insurance policy?"
"Not yet, it's next semester." Zhao Qiang flashed a touch of complacency, "but I am the top few...Orange, you have been back to Songcheng in the last three or four years, even if you come to me, you should It’s all here."
Speaking of which, he picked up the beer bottle, filled the glass, sighed and smiled:
"I think I can post. The title is my magical roommate. When I entered the school, he was not tall or strong, and he liked to sleep, but turned out to be an inhuman strong person. The arrogant of the world, come, toast you, Ren, really want to consider the course of history and the arrangement of fate."
After finishing this cup, Lou Cheng smiled and asked Zhang Jingye: "Model workers, we will recruit at school in the second half of the year. You don't seem to be taking the postgraduate entrance examination. What are your plans?"
"The plan? The plan is to stay in Songcheng. You know, I am from the northwest. We learn software. We really have room for development in the Imperial Capital, Huahai, Huacheng, Moshang, Gaofen and Songcheng. I thought about it. At the beginning, it’s a bit harder. It doesn’t matter if you work overtime, you can learn something." Zhang Jingye had already considered his future and replied very earnestly, "Orange, remember to find me when you return to Songcheng!" /
At this moment, Qin Mo laughed aloud: "Model worker, I suddenly remembered a joke, that is, in our industry, third-rate people write code, second-rate people do architecture, first-rate people, haha, first-rate people do. ppt!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and when it calmed down, Cai Zongming asked the core:
"Model worker, tell me honestly, is Wu Qian a native of Songcheng?"
"No...but she wants to stay in Songcheng..." Zhang Jingye replied a little embarrassed.
"It's more worth a toast!" Lou Cheng laughed and picked up the cup.
They are all wives!
Watching them slurp and drink, Qiu Zhigao took the initiative to speak: "I don't really want to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I plan to leave if I have a good job, even in big cities."
After saying a few words, he looked at Lou Cheng and sighed: "I really regret it. If I joined you in the special training in my freshman year, maybe, maybe everything is different."
Now it's not high enough to be low...
"We are still young. As long as we are willing to give, we will get better sooner or later." Lou Cheng toasted with relief.
Lao Qiu didn't say any more, and killed the beer in his glass.
For a few years in college, some people have been energetic, and others have been bleak and lost.
Lou Cheng turned his head to look at Tang Wen, did not go to reveal the scars of others, smiled and said: "God, the e-sports game industry is so hot now, you can't forget everyone if you make a lot of money in the future!"
Tang Wen raised the cup and said shyly from the underworld: "When I pass my senior year and get enough credits, let's talk about it, otherwise you won't see me, my dad would have killed me!" /
Clinked glasses and teased a few words, Lou Cheng looked at Mou Yuanxing and said:
"As far as the time in the dormitory is concerned, I am the last one and you are the second last. Let's not say anything, let's have a drink."
"Where do you put Qin Mo?" Mou Yuanxing asked wittily.
With another burst of laughter, Qin Mo took the initiative to stand up, holding a beer and saying:
"I recognize this, come, the three of us who often don't come home at night blow a bottle, oranges, you are free."
After drinking this cup, Lou Cheng smiled and glanced at classmate Xiaoming:
"The mouth king, don't you have to be polite?"
"Yes, you're welcome. Let me use my bank card." Cai Zongming replied contemptuously.
After the lap, everyone shifted their focus to the barbecue. They talked about interesting things in the past three years. For example, Tang Wen forgot to take the exam. For example, if the building is heavy and the color is lighter than the friends, he only exposed in the bedroom before going to bed every day. Personally, just chat.
As soon as the chatter was opened, the past flew in, and several people were drunk. They were no longer saying goodbye to Lou Cheng, but were still paying homage to their own three years of youth.
"Orange, wait, when you become a Waigang, I will definitely, tell people around me, this my roommate, this my buddy! I, I watched him become stronger step by step... "At the end, Lao Qiu spoke vaguely with his tongue open, and then he was helped into the bedroom by the blood-red Zhao Qiang, and a few drunks wanted to play a game online with great interest.
The living room was deserted, so Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming stood there.
"Go for a walk and blow the hair, right?" Xiao Ming suggested.
"Okay." Lou Cheng answered quietly with his hands in his pockets.
Cai Zongming turned around and walked into the bedroom, raised two small bottles of Red Star Erguotou, and laughed at himself:
"Let me live the alcohol addiction today."
Leaving the bedroom, after walking the commercial street, came to the other end of the long bridge, the two went down to the lake and found a quiet place with no one.
When I saw the wooden bench, I subconsciously had to wipe it clean before sitting, but I quickly realized that I would never bring a tissue with me.
Hey... he shook his head and smiled before sitting down like that.
Cai Zongming sat down on the side, twisted the lid of the wine, took a sip, and chuckled slightly:
"Orange, do you know what impression I made when I saw you first?"
Without waiting for the building to speak, he asked and replied:
"This guy is very dirty. His hair looks like he went to bed without drying after washing. It has a personality. Not to mention his clothes and pants, what the **** are they!"
"Let me wipe, you finally told the truth!" Lou Cheng laughed out loud.
Cai Zongming took another sip of Erguotou: "When you said you wanted to chase Yan Zheke, although I was encouraging you and teaching you skills, I didn't look at you at all, and I was doing martial arts training. I felt that you were wasting time...
He looked at the sparkling undulating lake, and said with some relief:
"As a result, you really did a miracle... the Dragon and Tiger Club, that was the Dragon and Tiger Club. You were a freshman, and often babbled that'Dragon King' is an idol and wanted to watch the Dragon Tiger Club game. As a result, I joined them like this, just like acting in a TV series..."
Speaking of this, Cai Zongming did not turn his head, his tone became heavy, but a little erratic:
"Orange, you must replace us to fulfill the dream of martial arts, and you must become a strong person in Waigang..."
"What do I mean to replace you?" Lou Cheng asked dumbly.
Cai Zongming chuckled lightly, his voice getting deeper and deeper:
"I know very well that even if I can reach the Dan state in my senior year, after graduation, I will at most play a dozen in the fourth-tier trials, or go to the third-tier North and South divisions to prepare. In this life, don’t Speaking of Waigang, it is almost impossible for non-humans. After five years of hard training, ten years later, to obtain a seventh-rank certificate, this is still the best development. Maybe I can only realize the'reception' at the age of 30..."
He turned his head, his eyes darkly shook his head:
"Orange, this is called alive, not a dream..."
He grabbed the bottle, took another sip, and squeezed out a smile: "And I don't like the life of fighting every week, not at all!"
However, every time you fight, you are eager to try. Every time you talk, you are very excited... Lou Cheng wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak.
Cai Zongming took another sip of Erguotou, leaned back, pressed against the backrest, and looked at the starry sky:
"I went home on May Day and found that my dad was almost ten years old... He didn't ask me what job I wanted to find in my senior year, but I think I am a man..."
Lou Cheng was startled at first, and then he understood, and there was an inexplicable and intense sadness.
Cai Zongming turned his head to look at him, "hippie smile" and said: "This may be a good thing. You don't always say Jing Yijing can experience the taste of'receiving'. I will go home for a few years, maybe just Is it a great achievement if you brush it up?"
At this time, seeing Lou Cheng's expression change, he made his voice hoarse: "Hey, why are you jealous? I'm not jealous, why are you jealous! I'm not jealous at all, your jealous are red. !"
"I tm didn't cry!" Lou Cheng whispered in a hoarse voice.
Cai Zongming turned his head, looked at the lake, and declared to himself:
"I'm not crying either!"
He took a breath, picked up the wine bottle, and faced Lou Cheng, his eyes gleaming and gleaming:
"Orange, you have to go on well, you must go on well..."
"Hmm..." Lou Cheng's throat choked, picked up another bottle of Erguotou, unscrewed the lid, and touched Cai Zongming, suddenly raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
The unfamiliar and familiar feeling emerged, pungent.
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One day passed, early in the morning.
Lou Cheng put away the shelf and let out a sigh of breath. Instead of leaving the lake immediately, he walked in the other direction along the familiar road that seemed to be carved into his bones.
That's where the herring was picked up...
That was the first actual combat, and it exhausted the enemy’s starting point...
That is the street lamp that witnessed the first kiss between me and Ke Ke...
That's the observation deck that I pass by every day for walks and dates...
Half a circle around the lake, Lou Cheng returned to Changqiao, headed for the martial arts venue, and used the bathroom in the dressing room to wash away the sweat after tempering.
After changing his clothes and putting on his glasses, he cleared the locker, re-locked it, and left the key on it.
Out of the locker room, Lou Cheng saw that Deng Yang, He Zi, and Wang Dali were still concentrating on special training in the empty venue due to the holiday, and never found themselves.
The corner of his mouth curled up, he smiled and watched for a while, then turned to the honor room, stood in front of the "Flying Cup", the symbol of the national championship he won last year, and was stunned for dozens of seconds.
Withdrawing his gaze, Lou Cheng looked around slowly, showing every scene in his eyes, and then left the martial arts venue step by step without disturbing He Zi and the others.
Along the road that he had walked for an unknown number of times, he re-measured the teaching building, long bridge, square and commercial street with his feet, entered seven dormitories, climbed the stairs of the second unit, and returned to the dormitory.
Zhao Qiang left the school yesterday. Qiu Zhigao and Zhang Jingye did not know where they were. The table was messy, and luggage and trolley cases were left at random.
Lou Cheng put the laptop in his backpack, completed the final preparations, took a picture of Yan Zheke, and sent a message.
Then he packed up, pulled up the box, and walked to the door. When he was about to go out, he suddenly looked back and scanned the wood-colored desk. Zhao Qiang always tidied up the bed, Qiu Zhigao burnt. A little back, Zhang Jingye's half-open wardrobe.
Looking around, Lou Cheng exited here silently, closed the door, and closed the memory of the room.
The outside living room was empty, full of clutter, and deserted. He took a deep look, then suddenly turned around, dragged the suitcase, left the dormitory, and stepped down the stairs.
After walking a few steps, Lou Cheng looked back again and saw the mottled door and the dim "302" sign.
Three years have passed and they have grown a lot older.
Lou Cheng sighed, stopped staying, carrying the box, and finished the stairs.
He went all the way, changing his feet to a school bus, the school bus to a rental, and the rental to his feet, finally boarding the plane and sitting by the window.
After chatting with Yan Zheke for a while, Lou Cheng turned off his mobile phone and felt that the flight was launched
After a short wait and a quick sprint, the iron bird flew up and rushed into the blue sky.
Lou Cheng turned his head to the side, watching the city shrink in his eyes, and saw several landmark buildings.
That is the Marine Biological Museum...
That is Songcheng Budo Stadium...
That is the mansion with delicious chiffon cakes...
It was the first time to buy a ring in the mall...
These gradually getting smaller, the eye-catching Zhaoshan Lake and Weishui Lake came into Lou Cheng's eyes, making him intertwined with illusion and reality.
That's the lakeside where the old man with white hair claims to be studied...
That is the Songcheng University Budokan where my elder brother appeared coldly...
That is the dormitory where the mouth king is sarcasm...
That is the canteen shared with Ke Ke...
That is the dressing room where everyone is sad and painful...
That's the stand that shouted "come again next time"...
That is the honor room where one hand overlaps each other~IndoMTL.com~ Push the "Flying Cup" into the cabinet...
That was the library holding the girl and jumping off the tall building...
It was Valentine's Day when the moon was shining, "fireworks"...
All this quickly shrunk and ended without a trace, and the flight soared high in the sky.
Lou Cheng leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and silently said the words that had been suppressed in his heart:
Goodbye, Songcheng.
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