Spring goes and autumn comes, and summer comes eastward. One year comes after another.

Yuhang this year was actually the Yuhang that was more than three years ago, but the people had changed a little.

Just like the students on a university campus, they are like cutting leeks and changing one after another.

The wave of the freshman year was about to enter the internship period, and the people were filled with sadness of parting. The brothers sleeping on the upper and lower bunks would hug their heads and cry loudly. Men would not cry easily at this time.

Whether it is the same class, the same family, or the different couples, they are basically disbanded.

In a very ordinary dormitory where Zhejiang University male sleeps, there were only three people sleeping in four beds. One of them dropped out of school after living there for less than two months. Later, the bed that was empty was still neatly laid, and no one had ever slept.

Wang Xiaobei lay on the bed, pillowing his arms, drooping his eyelids and said angrily: "Have you two decided? I see that the three of us are the most wasted among the graduates. They have already made arrangements, and we are still hesitating. People are going to die by comparing people."

Jiang Zhe slanted his eyes and said, "That's because they have too few ways out, so they have to make a decision quickly. Otherwise, if the road is taken by others, they will have no roads. We will be different. There are too many roads, let's talk about it if you figure it out."

Wang Xiaobei picked up a cigarette and stuffed it in his mouth and lit it and said, "I have thought about it, I have made up, so let's do it."

Xu Qi asked in surprise: "Ah? Last night, you said that you planned to continue to live without setting any goals. You are only twenty-four or five years old and must not be bound by the shackles of the rest of your life. After only one day, you figured it out, are you so variable? "

Wang Xiaobei sighed and said with his eyes, "My dad called me early in the morning. I called me with words. There are only two ways to choose a third one. Either go to a business school abroad to study for gambling and gain some qualifications, or go back to the company early to do practical work. The idea of ​​fighting alone and starting a business was completely crushed by him. He said that if I don't obey, I will cut off food for me. What do you think I can do?"

Jiang Zhe also said: "Okay, all of them are the same. I want to go back to the capital to be a small civil servant. This is the only way for people like us. As for how high we can go in the future, it depends on luck."

Wang Xiaobei tilted his head and said, "Didn't your family want to send you to power? Why do you still depend on luck?"

Jiang Zhe said helplessly: "Brother, I'm just keeping a low profile. Do you have to tell you that we will become a prince and a magistrate in the future? Be low-key and do things in a low-key manner. Do you understand this principle?"

Xu Qi then said speechlessly: "You said you didn't have a fixed number last night, but you changed your mind today. You two seem to be farts, and you have a taste of each other for a while, and you don't have a different meaning. Then I'll make a decision too. I plan to go to Hong Kong Island..."

Wang Xiaobei suddenly bounced off the bed, twisted the cigarette butts and clapped his hands and said, "That's fine, go out to drink tonight, just for our respective futures."

Xu Qi immediately squeezed his thighs and was about to cry. He said with a drooping face, "Are you crazy? More than a month ago, you said you had a drink to commemorate the day when we left school for a full month. After two days, you said that you were very memorable and drank again. When you didn't decide where to go after graduation, you said that you were a little depressed and you were too confused to drink. With the remaining ten days, you said that the countdown came and then drink again, and then a week... I have set the tone today, and there is another excuse. Then, what reason do you find tomorrow?"

Wang Xiaobei rang for a long time and said uncertainly: "For example, if you are in a bad mood or are in a good mood, then you will be..."

Jiang Zhe bared his teeth and said, "I commemorate Wang Zan's missing bird, and it's almost graduated. It's just a classmate. When we drink again, we will empty his seat, put a pair of bowls and chopsticks and pour wine, and toast him a glass from the air."

Wang Xiaobei snapped his fingers and said, "Reliable, I think it can be done!"

Xu Qi said: "You two are really hurt, but I think that's why he has been silent and silent?"

Wang Xiaobei reached out and put his hand on their shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's continue to have fun tonight. The cucumber must be photographed!"

When Wang Zan was not around, the three of them did not forget him. They would occasionally scold him. Nothing could do if they had sincere feelings.

In fact, young people's emotions are very simple and real. If they can get along with each other after seeing each other, it is like a friend. It is much more stable than the relationships they make after entering society. After all, it has been a little more urban mercy and interests after being exaggerated by the society for a few years.

Wang Xiaobei, Jiang Zhe and Xu Qi walked out of the dormitory with arms around each other, came outside the school gate, and headed towards the small restaurant they had been to before.

There is not much time left, and I cherish the last days I spent together.

After crossing the road, I came across the street. Not far ahead was a small road selling bits and pieces, and there were also a lot of snacks. There were a lot of people here every day, and they were all students who had nothing to do to spend their time.

The three of them chatted while walking, talking and laughing.

Suddenly, I heard a crisp sound of jingling beside me.

Wang Xiaobei turned his head and looked at him, and saw a person sitting by the roadside, wearing a navy blue robe, leaning lazily against the wall. There was a piece of cloth opposite the man, with a few scissors and kitchen knives on it. He held the scissors in one hand and knocked on the back of the knife casually.

There are four words written in chalk in front of a few kitchen knives. The font looks very good and strong, but the meaning is a bit difficult to understand.

"Only credit, not selling"

Wang Xiaobei curled his lips and said, "Is this person sick? Come here to sell kitchen knives, no, kitchen knives in credit, who buys this thing in school? You are better than selling nail knives."

The man who sold kitchen knives kept his head down, and his half-length hair blocked half of his face, and he couldn't see what expression was under his hair.

Jiang Zhe pulled Wang Xiaobei and said, "Small voice, be careful that someone will give you a knife when you are anxious. People like this who do things without following the rules usually have some mental problems."

"You two shut up, you really deserve it." Xu Qi frowned and scolded, then stopped and looked at the words on the ground.

Wang Xiaobei urged impatiently: "Let's go, what are you looking at?"

"Wait..." Xu Qi waved his hand, then looked up and asked, "Are you a knife-maker?"

"Um"
Chapter completed!