What happened in the summer of 2020

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I ended the call and went back to my room.

A certain person is watching a program with great interest.

When he is happy, there seems to be no trace of any years on his face.

If it weren't for us being together, I might never have understood what he's been through and always thought he was being treated badly by life.

I lay on my bed with my headphones on.

In fact, nothing was put in the earphones.

Just stuck in an inextricable void.

Maybe a few minutes, or an hour.

A certain person patted me and asked me what I was thinking.

I said: Just now Canghai asked me to apologize to you on his behalf.

He just oh, patted me up, and asked me to watch TV with him.

I got up reluctantly, and I said: What's so good about TV?

He pointed meanly at a male artist inside and said: He must be gay.

That's not necessarily the case, I said: now they all wear makeup.

He said: Look at his eyes.

I didn't see it.

The host started asking boring ideal-type questions again.

A certain one became more and more amused as he listened, and said that the male artist was talking nonsense, his ideal type would not be a little fairy, but a big wolf dog.

Uh, too bad.

With a sad past, many people will become gentle, why does a certain person still behave like this?

After experiencing several setbacks, most people will be intimidated. Why is a certain person still so ostentatious?

In his heart, it seemed that no bad mood would stay overnight.

Not even shy about being attacked.

Ten years ago, even half a year ago, if someone asked me what my ideal type was, I would never have imagined that one day I would fall in love with such a person.

But what is a certain ideal type?

Is it the sea?

Is there something similar to Cang Hai in me?

I used to regard Cang Hai as a role model, but I never thought that one day I would be afraid of being like him.

The show is over.

A certain beeped off the TV and asked me what was wrong.

I said: I have consumed too much energy in the past two days, and I am a little tired.

He said: Spring is tired and autumn is exhausted, it's time.

Maybe, the alternation of seasons is easy to produce emotions, and the autumn atmosphere in my hometown must be stronger at this time, right?

I still remember ten years ago, when I came to the university to report, it was this season.When I set off from my hometown, I wore a blue sportswear and took a green leather train overnight to Tianjin, only to find that Tianjin was still very hot.

I told someone about how the other five people in the dormitory appeared on the day I started school.

Who spoke the first sentence to me.Who is the last to arrive at midnight.The first meal in the cafeteria was Mushu pork.

I said: My memory is not good now, but I remember that day very clearly.

A certain person said: Because I had a lot of emotions at that time.

Maybe, I suddenly felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if I had heard this relationship between emotion and memory somewhere.

I said: Do you still have a deep memory in college?

He talked about his college days.

In fact, he went to college only a few years before me, but maybe because those years were the end of the Nokia era, it sounds a bit old-fashioned.

What Xiaonei, Fetion group, girls singing invisible wings during the Mid-Autumn Festival, discussing Yao Ming and Tracy McGrady while playing basketball.

He is so good at telling stories, as if he has opened up a carefree portable space in college.

I listened, feeling drowsy from a sense of security.

Perhaps in the half-dream and half-waking state, some of my consciousness turned into another me, drifted to his dormitory when he was in college, heard the scene of their sleep talk, and fell asleep listening to their chatter.

The next day is Thursday.

There is not much left in the work schedule, and I will return to Shanghai tomorrow afternoon.

The main task of this business trip has been completed, and I feel relaxed.

I visited a client, and when I returned in the afternoon, the sun was just right.

A certain person and I got off the car early and walked around a viaduct. There used to be a large supermarket there, which was the place I often came to when I was in college.

Now the supermarket is gone, the roadside stalls are gone, but the greening is done well. After last night's rain wash, looking around, the layered green leaves seem to have just been painted with a new layer of paint.

We chatted and took a slow walk along the edge of the bridge.

When I walked around to the side of the school, I suddenly found that today's campus is more lively than the previous few days.

There are bustling crowds, makeshift umbrella shelters, and colorful banners.

It turned out to be Back to School Day.There also appear to be some who look like the first reported freshmen.

A certain person and I mixed into the crowd and felt a vigorous atmosphere.

Passing by green men and women, guessing whether their hearts are restless at the moment.

I lingered at several publicity booths and accepted several leaflets cautiously.

Then I went to the cafeteria window and ordered Mushu pork, which was served in a small stainless steel plate, as if it really recreated a memory from ten years ago.

If this is in Mr. Ba's novel, I think this must not be the real start of school, but a large-scale group performance specially arranged by Mr. Ba for me.

However, this is indeed true, a certain one still has a luck bonus than the boss.

I ate Mushu meat and drank soda in a glass bottle.

Satisfied, worthwhile trip.

I said: I can finally leave Tianjin tomorrow without any regrets.

One said: Where to go after leaving Tianjin?

I said: Of course it is back to - huh?

I noticed that a certain face had the expression that Shiba Inu had done something bad.

I said: where do you want to go?

He said: Anyway, we are all in the north, let’s go further north and stop by your hometown to have a look.

His eyes were shining, and I couldn't bear to refuse him.

Moreover, I have actually had this idea, but when I read it earlier, there were no train tickets.

Of course, it's just that the green leather train has no tickets.

I said: by plane?It took a three-hour bus ride to get off the plane, and my home is in the countryside.

He said: Take the green leather train.

Then he proudly showed the ticket order for the green leather train.

Emmm... When did this guy book the ticket?

Going back home is okay, but I warn someone who is excited.

I said: I don't want to come out with my parents yet, you can only pretend to be a colleague who is traveling along the way.

He agreed, but blinked suspiciously.

I said: Seriously, my parents would definitely not be able to accept it. Everyone in the countryside knows each other very well. It would be even more serious if the neighbors knew about it.

He said: Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, do your parents always want to match you up?I can pretend to be interested in her, and our lover becomes rival.

Uh, I said: Then DUCK doesn't have to!

He said: Is there any?

No! ! !