The sky is as blue as water, the lake surface is sparkling, and the scenery with teaching buildings standing in the distance depicts the tranquility of Beijing University in winter.
The afternoon is almost over.
The dormitory area provided for some faculty and staff near the campus lake of Peking University.
A young man in a suit appeared here.
He stopped in front of a slightly special building.
It was a two-story rental house...
After quietly meeting Tang Bing, Fang Xiaoran, Xia Yao and Gou Yu, I finally returned here alone.
Looking at the hut next to the campus lake under the bright blue sky,
Fangran felt a sense of relief and a smile of nostalgia.
Just like the Beijing University campus, he felt as if he hadn't been back for a long time...
At this time, he stepped forward and walked towards the hut, looking at Xia Yao's room in the middle of the first floor and Tang Bing and Fang Xiaoran's rooms on both sides.
Looking at the electric car, sauerkraut jar and waste book bin that belonged to the previous generation of tenants that had been placed against the wall nearby,
Stepping onto the stairs, the repainted stairs are beautiful and tidy, and the replaced wooden handrails are smooth and high-end.
Listening to my own footsteps, I walked step by step to the second floor.
Fangran finally stood in front of a door.
Looking at the door plate that says 'ICMB Team' hanging on the door, the scene of writing this name with a pen seems to still be in front of me.
Then he opened the door and saw the familiar scene again.
Pure white floors, gauze curtains,
In front of the TV, game controllers are scattered next to the coffee table cushions. There is a desk in the corner, and textbooks and homework are stored on the neat desktop.
On the other side of the balcony door, there is a black doll on the water dispenser, and a row of photo frames on the cabinet shelf.
On the carpet, the small square table is still in the same position.
The light and warmth fill the entire cabin.
Looking at the familiar scene in the small house in front of him, he was fascinated. To be honest, in terms of luxury and comfort, this was incomparable to any place he had lived in North America.
In the Imperial Manor, the master bedroom in his room alone is larger than this floor.
However, putting aside those objective and physical factors,
There is a feeling here that is not found anywhere else,
One that allows him to worry about nothing, and allows him to know that there will be nothing to do tomorrow and that he can just be lazy and spend time happily with those figures.
It makes him feel completely relaxed...
At this moment, I walked into the hut, and when no one else had returned, I stepped on the carpet and sat down in my seat.
The familiar perspective, the moment when the eyes are bright and raised,
Fangran seemed to see those familiar figures,
She saw Shui Lianxin come in occasionally chatting and laughing with Xia Yao, and she saw Tang Bing pulling Fang Xiaoran to play games together.
Seeing Ming Ling carrying some snacks, she approached Gou Yu who was making a cake with a curious look on her face.
And I saw Meng Lang getting up from the house while yawning and scratching his hands...
At the end of the afternoon, the sky began to fade, and golden orange spread out in the sunlight like ink.
The brilliant sunset paints the hut with a touch of gold,
After a trip to North America, at this moment when I came back alone and sat at the small table,
In the golden afterglow,
He ‘watched’ the scenes in this hut with a smile on his face.
Then I don’t know how long it passed, until the golden and orange colors in the sun were all intensified in the ecstasy of memories,
"Um...."
Fang Ran stopped sighing and stretched out in his position.
It's like all the burdens have been lifted.
"Speaking of which, where did brother go..."
At this time, he was talking to himself as if he was remembering something. He returned to the capital in the morning and came back quietly without telling anyone.
I planned to give everyone a wake-up call after seeing what those figures were doing.
But today, Fangran couldn't find any trace of Meng Lang.
I originally thought that the other party would definitely be in the hut, but after I came back, I still didn’t find that figure.
I'm a little surprised that my brother, who is really a homeless man, is not lying in the hut like an old salted fish waiting to be dried, doing nothing as usual.
"Did you encounter a scene today?"
When I made this guess, I suddenly remembered my first encounter with Meng Lang in the scene.
The ability to show sympathy for one another, the grass where heroes see the same thing,
Thinking back to the time when he first awakened and became a participant, and recalled the time when he knew Meng Lang when he was confused and young,
Thinking back on all the incidents I have experienced from then to now,
Fangran lowered his head and smiled knowingly, thinking about the memories of Meng Lang.
Thinking...thinking...well...thinking...
Why all I can think of are the memories of my brother cheating on me (sudden indifference).
At this moment, Fangran's expression disappeared and he looked up, his face expressionless and speechless.
When I quietly looked at the other figures in the hut today, I thought of the warm and nostalgic memories of the past, but unlike others,
When thinking of Meng Lang, he showed a literary expression like a knowing smile, clearly in the right mood.
But there is no memory of the corresponding painting style in my mind...
Fangran found that all he could think about was Meng Lang snitching on him, dragging him into trouble even though he was suffering, and thinking about how to trick him into making jokes all day long... There were so many things like this that he could not even count...
No, no, no! This must be my own bias!
Even if you are an old man, you probably don’t have any memories of taking action!
Concentrate, concentrate,
At this moment, I shook my head desperately, telling myself that it must be long-term prejudice that interfered with my precious daily memories.
Fangran looked at Meng Lang's seat next to the small table, and tried to remember again in the way of seeing things and thinking about people.
Then when unforgettable memories emerge from the depths of my mind,
He remembered...
It was an afternoon before midnight,
The sun was just right that day and the breeze was moderate. Xia Yao, Tang Bing and Fang Xiaoran hadn't come back yet. Gou Yu was making cakes in the kitchen.
In the living room of the hut, he and Meng Lang were the only ones sitting at the small table.
At that time, Meng Lang was scrolling through his phone as usual, and then in a very ordinary moment,
Without turning his eyes, he raised his butt and made a sound.
‘Puff——’
Fang Ran: "..."
What should I do? I can only think of the memory of my brother farting without apology...
"Um!??"
At this moment, he couldn't accept it and scratched his head with both hands. Fangran found with some disbelief that he really couldn't remember any warm and beautiful memories about Meng Lang.
We have known each other for such a long time, but the only thing between me and my brother is the memory that deceives me!
At this moment, he had selective amnesia and forgot the memory of cheating Meng Lang. Fangran couldn't help but clenched his fists sadly.
Damn brother, what use do you have!
Why don't some bad women capture you?
I gritted my teeth fiercely in my heart, thinking that if Meng Lang wasn't here now, I would definitely let him...
Huh? Wait,
Σ(???*)Brother is not here!?
For a moment, like a flash of lightning in his mind, Fangran's eyes suddenly became as energetic as a cat's!
I realized that I came back secretly without telling anyone this time, and my brother happened to not be in the cabin at this time,
Doesn't that mean...
Now is the perfect time to steal bro's underwear!
Usually when I am at home, my brother always guards himself tightly and even locks him to prevent theft, but at this moment when he is not at home, nothing can stop him anymore.
Thinking of getting rid of the obstructive electric energy conductive underwear, I no longer have the means to resist my orgasmic blow.
Fangran stood up and rushed to Meng Lang's room with an evil smile on his face.
"Jie Jie Jie! Baby, here I come!!"
...
And shortly after a certain magical boy returned to the cabin,
Another figure also returned to the Beijing University campus at this time.
Because the New Year is approaching, I was called by my family to help prepare for the annual party.
It wasn't until this moment that Meng Lang was finally able to sneak back.
After a busy day, I was too lazy to take a detour, so I walked directly towards the backyard of the hut without taking the main entrance.
Meng Lang was thinking about various matters about the upcoming New Year, and then when he saw the students passing by who were about to go on winter vacation, he suddenly remembered,
Speaking of which, I should be back soon...
Thinking about the end of the year, thinking that this year that I met Fangran is almost over,
Meng Lang's face suddenly felt a little emotional, recalling the memories about Fangran this year,
Thinking...thinking...well...
Why can I only think about the memory of my brother being so fucked to death....
Looking back on the past, I found that Fangran was either scapegoating, betraying his teammates, dragging his car, dragging himself into the water, and then, every once in a while, he would do something stupid for you, such as wearing clothes and ribs.
The moment he realized this, Meng Lang couldn't help but hold his forehead and take a deep breath:
"Calm down, calm down, think on the bright side, at least I'm not at home now..."
After mumbling so much, I finally calmed down. At this time, I returned to the backyard of the cabin. I didn’t go back to the front and went straight to the balcony to save trouble.
Then he saw a figure looking through the wardrobe in his room.
"Damn! That guy! Where did he hide all his underwear!?"
rash:"......"
For a moment, his face darkened, and he couldn't help but raise his fists. When a wave of gnashing of teeth turned into anger and rushed to his forehead, the emotion he had just suppressed suddenly exploded.
A shocking roar sounded from the hut by the sunset lake!
"Brother! What the hell are you doing, you bastard!!!"
"Damn it!! Brother! When did you come back (shocked)!?"
