One year ○7 months.

This is the time when Lu Sibei chased her. If we count the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, she told Qi Qiao about talking about friends. That aunt could be so angry that she would want to kick Nezha's flying wheel on her feet and come to her the next second and then pinch her neck to question the details. Just thinking about it is even more terrifying than Hannibal, a psychiatrist in Thomas.

At that time, she still had short hair.

Roommate Li Tao once joked: "Have you ever asked Lu Sibei likes you with long or short hair?"

"Is there a difference?" she thought about it and asked.

"That's true."

Li Tao shook his waist-length hair.

"What hairstyle do you think is suitable for me?"

Meng Shengnan took a look and was not very serious about making suggestions.

"Why do you want to curl?"

"Really?"

Meng Shengnan laughed. Li Tao knew she was being tricked, and the people in the dormitory caught her and wanted to tickle her. She was most afraid of coming to this. Li Tao was proud: "It's so uncomfortable to touch it. How could Lu Sibei bear it? You two are talking about platonic, right?"

Not really.

In her impression, Lu Sibei was a very gentle and caring boy. He seemed to know what he was thinking, and then he would appear at the most appropriate time. The next day he was together, he wrote his Penguin Renren email address and password on a piece of paper. Meng Shengnan couldn't refuse, so he could only let it lie in the corner of the dormitory drawer filled with dust.

Li Tao said: "Lu Sibei doesn't love the country and the beauty."

Meng Shengnan smiled.

It was 2008, when she was in her sophomore year. Meng Shengnan had not officially agreed to Lu Sibei, but sometimes the two of them would go to the library to read books and study together without classes. Sometimes she would take the book to the computer reading room on the first floor, and then write some small essays or chat with old friends.

The afternoon sun filled the table with the tabletop, and a person sat alone in front of the glass window.

She was reading the original Samuel Beckett's Murphy, which is the first sentence in the novel and a very classic sentence. The senior said that the most prominent important detail of a good book is to have a good beginning. As in this book:

thesunshone, having no later, onthenothingnew. (The sun rises as usual, nothing changes.)

Just as she wrote this sentence on her laptop, the QQ in the lower right corner of the computer in her headset rang.

"Brother is going to make trouble again."

It was a message from Jiang Jin, and Meng Shengnan smiled at the computer screen. I heard that he had been to Golmud, Qinghai and Tibet for some time, and when he came back, he would meet someone. Zhang Yiyan was still in the group and openly provoked the heart of a homeless man who was a rich second generation.

She asked, "Where are you going to go this time?"

"Golden Triangle."

Meng Shengnan was almost stunned and asked him about the specific situation. Jiang Jin was serious and said that he was home in the world. That place was quite dangerous. Jiang Jin seemed to be determined to go there, but no one could do anything. After talking about the seriousness, Meng Shengnan got off the line and started reading again.

Jiang Jin on the other end was whistling and immersed in the state of "people are happy when they are happy" after sharing.

The man was proudly pushing the dormitory door open, and two people came in.

"What's the success?" asked a roommate.

Another boy laughed and snorted, "I can't guarantee that it's his fucking girl."

Jiang Jin said 'yo', "Yes, Chi Zheng, you guessed it accurately."

That roommate 'ah?' for a moment.

"You don't really have that thought, are you?"

"Go." Jiang Jin spat, "Am I that person?"

"I can't tell this." Chi Zheng shrugged.

"Damn it."

Chi Zheng sneered.

The dormitory became lively slowly, and Jiang Jin thought of something and asked him again.

"How did the algorithm you designed do?"

The boy frowned, "It's still working."

"So, let me introduce you to someone."

Chi Zheng raised his eyes: "Is it reliable?"

Jiang Jin patted his chest: "Brother brand, quality assurance."

That afternoon, Jiang Jin called out to Lu Huai from the old campus. Several people gathered at Xiangfu Hotel until the evening and drank two beer, which was considered to be acquaintance. Although Lu Huai was not a computer student, he was capable in this regard. He was still having a lot of chats with Li Xiang on the new concept back then, and Jiang Jin knew it.

In the private room, several people were drunk.

Lu Huai kicked Jiang Jin, "If you don't introduce such a good man, why did you go to you?"

Jiang Jin 'tsk' said, "Didn't you not realize this?"

Lu Huai kicked another shot.

Chi Zheng smiled with his lips and said, "Go away?"

Lu Huai clinked glasses with him and said sincerely: "Brother, please greet me if you have anything to do in the future. We must respond to Chairman Mao's call and make progress together."

"Come on, keep going." Jiang Jin opened a few more bottles in great enthusiasm.

During this period, Chi Zheng and Lu Huai talked about their new ideas about developing software, and the two agreed. At that time, they had never thought that in the future, they were all young people in their twenties and had a good temper. However, they were all men, and they just spoke without any ambiguity.

Later, they all got drunk.

Lu Huai took a taxi first, and Jiang Jin and Chi Zheng carried them back to school. At that time, it was already past nine o'clock. The students on the roadside went back and forth, and the night was solemn. Jiang Jin slowed down and said, "My buddy has liked alone for five years."

The wind blew over, Chi Zheng woke up a little and lit a cigarette.

"Isn't that girl you?"

"That's like my dear girl." Jiang Jin smiled, "It's another one."

Chi Zheng took a deep breath of cigarette.

"I always quarrel with me and never let that kind of thing go."

“Unrequited love?”

Jiang Jin 'fucked' and said, "Thousands of flowers pass by, their reputation is worthy."

Chi Zheng raised his eyes and chuckled.

"But you've been drought for a long time recently."

The two of them walked while chatting, and half-shaking back to the dormitory. Compared to the November day outside, the room was extremely warm. Chi Zheng smoked a few cigarettes in a row, then cut them off, and then lay straight on the bed. Just as he was about to close his eyes, the cell phone in his pocket was ringing.

He took it out and connected.

"Drunk too much again?" Lu Sibei noticed his drunkenness.

"Um."

Lu Sibei had no choice but to: "I found the relevant information about the algorithm you asked for last time. I just sent you an email. Remember to check it."

"Um."

The boy responded vaguely, hung up the phone and put it aside, and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, Jiang Jin, who was on the upper bunk, turned over in a daze, and the literary magazine next to the pillow slowly slid down from the crack of the bed.

Chi Zheng's face was just hit.

He half-squinted his eyes, took them away with his hands and threw them to the top of his head, and he heard a gentle bang and quiet again. At that time, the alcohol came up again, and his mind was mixed with a random rake and he fell asleep again.

The white moonlight fell all over the ground.

Under the same sky, Lu Sibei, who was hung up on the phone, sighed, and Meng Shengnan, who walked out of the library together, couldn't help but look up at him.

"That young man?"

Lu Sibei said 'yes', "It's just the one who is very ill."

Meng Shengnan smiled.

"By the way, it's almost half past ten now, are you hungry?" the boy asked.

She smiled, "Not hungry."

The two walked back slowly, and the night was quiet. In the next two months, Meng Shengnan slowly got idle. He usually went to the library to read and write things without much work. Lu Sibei would occasionally take her to alumni gatherings. Gradually, the relationship was self-evident.

Li Tao smiled again and said, "Lu Sibei finally guarded the clouds and saw the moon bright."

After that, it was the Spring Festival. On that day, Lu Sibei sent her to the train station. Meng Shengnan was a little uncomfortable and couldn't say it, so he accepted it silently. Until the train walked a long distance, she turned around and seemed to be able to see the tall and thin figure.

After not returning home for half a year, Xiao Menghang would call him mother slowly.

Meng Shengnan always stayed at home and teased him and taught him how to talk about his sister, and he was happy. That year, Qi Qiao didn't come back, so she called her and said she was going to visit relatives, and she was not so happy. After nagging, Meng Shengnan hung up the phone and sat on the ground to accompany Meng Hang, but she was stunned.

"Nan Nan."

Call her at the ceremony in the bedroom.

Meng Shengnan picked up Meng Hang and put it on the bed. He took the ceremony and took it out of the drawer and handed it to her.

"You go to the hospital and buy the medicines according to the above."
To be continued...