Chapter 444 The Girl's Gift (Part ) (Subscribe for monthly tickets)

Zhang Yunqi knew that it was his birthday today.

Zhang Yunqi also knew that Chu Jian wanted to celebrate his birthday.

Many times, knowing is one thing and being moved is another.

This girl sometimes has a kind of clumsy effort in her emotions, which is the taste of first love in the season of lush grass and flying birds. But more often, like every morning in those years, she always stood under the plane tree in the community, holding her schoolbag and warm milk, waiting for him to come downstairs, eat breakfast, go to school, or hug him tightly on the way home at night...

In the box, as his classmates sang "Happy Birthday to You", Zhang Yunqi closed his eyes, made a wish, and blew out the candles. This was probably the most ceremonial birthday he had ever had in his life.

After cutting the cake, everyone continued to roll the dice, drink, eat cake, barbecue, and takeout, and chat.

There was a lack of entertainment activities these days, but everyone had a great time. However, the scene was a bit horrible when everyone, including the girls, got so drunk on red wine and Yanjing beer that they laughed without restraint.

Some were howling, some were laughing, and some were crying.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, everyone seemed to have lost control of their emotions, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes looking forward to the future life, sometimes regretting the situation of separation. All kinds of feelings appeared alternately in their hearts and faces.

At this time, the freshmen of Jiangchuan No. 95 Middle School in should have been in military training. On this starry night, how many young people who don't know what the future will be like are imagining the wonderful life of the next three years of high school and the white cotton skirt fluttering in the wind, just like them back then?

Tian Zhuangzhuang hooked his arm around Zhang Yunqi's shoulder and said, our dormitory is still as dirty, the pictures of Maggie Cheung on the walls have not been removed, the two grapes drawn on Kaizi's chest with a pen have become black and blurred, and Weizi's stinky socks that smell like pickled cabbage are still kept under the bed to fumigate his younger classmates.

There will always be deep regrets in life!

Zhang Yunqi stood up, holding the bottle of wine, and toasted all those who had a casual relationship with him and had never spoken to him.

By one o'clock in the morning, the girls could no longer hold on and the party was basically about to end. The cultural and arts committee member, Tan Siqi, started the party, and everyone, with their shoulders and backs hooked, shared the microphone, with red eyes, and sang together "Don't Cry, Friend" which was just released this year by Alex To.

In May, this song became popular all over China as soon as it was released, touching countless people. The lyrics and the singing are not uplifting or inspiring, but warm as ever:
Is there a window that can keep you from despair?

Take a look at the colorful world, it turns out to be just like a dream

Some people cry, some people laugh

Some people lose, some people get old

It's not the same to the end

Is there a kind of love that can keep you from getting hurt?

How many intimate words I have accumulated over the years

What kind of alcohol can't wake me up?

What pain can't be forgotten

If you move forward, you won't be able to look back.

Friends don't cry
I am still the home of your soul
Friends don't cry
Believe in your own way

In this world, there are too many foolish pursuits

……

The class reunion of Class 156 came to an end with the tear-jerking song "Don't Cry, Friend".

This group of vagrant soldiers and brave warriors are about to embark on a new journey.

From then on, they were scattered all over the country and even overseas, and there was no sign of seeing each other again.

According to underworld rules, after walking out of the Holile karaoke bar, everyone left each other contact information that they would most likely never use, and with their eyes red from the alcohol, they patted their chests, said loyal words like "Just let me know if you have any problems in the future", hugged each other, waved goodbye, and finally left in twos and threes.

Zhang Yunqi and Chu Jian were at the end.

It was past one in the morning, and Yuxianli was still full of the hustle and bustle of life. The vendors were still open for business, and the aroma of barbecue wafted through the streets. But the fireworks had faded, the noise was gradually fading away, and there were fewer people, so it was no longer so crowded.

Walking on the bluestone road, Zhang Yunqi and Chu Jian saw customers coming to Yang Wei and Yan Shi's Yang's barbecue stall. Yang Wei was shirtless and sprinkling seasoning on the meat skewers in front of the hot barbecue grill. Yan Shi was collecting money and giving change while loudly soliciting customers, and occasionally using a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Yang Wei's dark face.

There was smile in their eyes.

Chu Jian said: "Yunqi, look at them, they are so beautiful."

Zhang Yunqi said: "Yes, should we go over there?"

Chu Jian said, "No, I can't bear to disturb them."

Zhang Yunqi nodded: "Then let's do it next time."

The two watched the lovely person working hard in the mundane life from a distance for a while, then left Yuxianli and picked up a bicycle from a small shop outside. Zhang Yunqi rode Chujian through Yuxian Street and Chunfeng Road, and went to Sheqiao Street, speeding under the starry night sky. On both sides were the scenery of the old city. In the densely populated areas, there were lights on the windows, which was the legendary scene of thousands of lights.

Chu Jian said: "Yunqi, I feel so sad tonight. I may never see many of my classmates again."

Zhang Yunqi looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Xia Wan will always be Xia Wan, but Senior Year is no longer Senior Year. However, our life is always in the present, and our good wishes are always ahead."

"What did you wish for on your birthday?"

"There are two. Do you want to hear the big wish or the small wish?"

"A small wish."

"World Peace."

"What about the big wish?"

"To cheer you up."

She wanted to laugh when she first saw him, but she felt sad in her heart, so she leaned her head on Zhang Yunqi's shoulder.

Zhang Yunqi pedaled his bicycle across the Chunjiang Bridge. The street lights on both sides flickered on and off. The summer night breeze was warm, rustling the boy's shirt and making the girl's white skirt flutter like flowing clouds.

Thousands of rivers in January seem like a dream, and the young man’s heart is whiter than snow!

When he returned to Shuixie Yundu, his family had already gone to bed, but they had left a light on to guide him.

Zhang Yunqi parked his bicycle.

They entered the living room and sat on the sofa holding hands.

The living room lights were not on, and the moonlight coming in from the French windows was a little hazy. Chu Jian rested her head on his chest and spoke softly, sounding particularly sad: "School is about to start, Yunqi."

Zhang Yunqi smelled a faint scent of grass on the girl and said, "I will go to Peking University to see you when I have time. We also have cell phones. How about this? Don't you like writing letters? Let's write letters together?"

Chu Jian snuggled tightly in Zhang Yunqi's arms, looked up and said, "One letter a day, one letter a week, or one letter a month?"

Zhang Yunqi held the girl's clear little face and said, "Do you want to hear love words, or my truest thoughts that I have never told anyone?"

"Listen to the love words first."

"I will spend one day writing to you how much I miss you, for 30 hours in 720 days in a month."

"What do you really think?"

"It doesn't matter whether you write one letter a day, a week, or a month. What matters is that the person you like must be shining. A shining person is one who is unwilling to disappoint your expectations of him, unwilling to lose his sincere heart for this land, and unwilling to give up the ambition to fight hard for this era."

"Yes, the clouds I like are always sparkling." The girl laughed, and as she laughed, her eyes turned red.

With red eyes, she looked up and kissed Zhang Yunqi.

The living room was quiet, the wall clock was ticking, Zhang Yunqi kissed the girl's cheeks, ears, and lips, and clasped his hands tightly together.

Perhaps it was due to the influence of alcohol and his deep emotions that a volcanic eruption gradually ignited in his body. He picked up the girl by the waist and went back to the bedroom.

Zhang Yunqi closed the door with his feet, put the girl's soft, slender and tall body on the big bed, pressed her under him, and once again pressed his lips on the girl's lips, with their fingers tightly entangled.

It is already very dark.

The sky was full of brilliant stars, the moon was melancholy and ethereal, insects in the grass were chirping intermittently, and the summer night breeze blew into the bedroom through the window, it was warm.

Zhang Yunqi's mind was filled with the roar of a telescopic drilling machine. It was completely instinctive, and his body continued to go deeper like a bulldozer, lifting up the white cotton skirt that he had just seen.

There was some resistance at first sight, but that resistance was only out of shyness, not rational resistance.

"The clouds are rising..."

"Ok?"

"I only have myself, and I will love you forever and ever." The girl's body was trembling and tears were sliding down her little face.

"I love you too, Yu." Zhang Yunqi wiped away the girl's tears, lowered his head and held the girl's tongue, and his body entered her frantically, but it was very difficult.

No one knew how much time had passed, but with the girl's scream, the two finally merged into one.

At that moment, Zhang Yunqi felt the girl's blood crawling on his skin, winding down the inside of his thighs and blending tightly with his sweat. It was a feeling he would never forget.

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(End of this chapter)