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Da Bing’s Hut: Heading to Campus

I have seen a photo of Douzhier, a singer from Da Bing’s Hut, holding a guitar and sitting on a chair playing and singing.

I was thinking at that time, what is this if not a hero? A guitar that travels all over the world is so cool and cool!

Therefore, even though I had listened to a concert at West Fourth Ring University of Technology last night, my enthusiasm for going to South Fourth Ring Medical College to listen again has not diminished at all.

The subway kept going south, and then passed directly underground to the ground, giving it a feeling like the Beijing subway. After getting off the subway and looking around, I felt like I had left the city of Zhengzhou.

Before we could distinguish the four directions of south, east, north and west, we were infected by the enthusiasm of the small three-wheelers outside the platform. There was a huge crowd, most of them students. My friends and I also pretended to be students. In fact, there is no need to pretend at all, standing there, the two of us look like students.

I asked Xiaosanlun one by one: Do you want to go to the medical college? Going to medical school? I thought it was so much fun.

My friend followed me and asked me secretly: Medical major?

I turned around and told him secretly: Henan Medical College, referred to as Medical College! Doesn’t this make it look like I’m a student of that school? Haha...

My friend and I were sitting in the back of the tricycle. He kept grumbling and didn’t want to come because he was too far away. This was just the beginning. With a little enthusiasm, he said: Sitting here, I suddenly felt like I was back in No. 1 Middle School! No. 1 Middle School is our alma mater high school.

I said: Then I will take you back to No. 1 Middle School today!

About ten minutes later, the tricycle stopped at the door of the medical college. While I opened WeChat and scanned the QR code to pay the fare, I asked the master: When is the last subway train?

The master said: Nine-twenty!

I was really confused by the master’s words. After paying the ten yuan taxi fare on WeChat, I turned the payment screen on my mobile phone to the master: Hey, master, ten o’clock!

Poof, ten yuan became ten o'clock, and my friend who had just got off the bus was already laughing.

I was also amused by myself. I laughed as I got out of the car and looked at the gate of the medical college. The feeling of being far away from the city center really made me happy.

When we walked into the campus, a huge building stood in front of us. My friend asked: Is this the auditorium you mentioned? So big!

I didn’t know either, so I caught a classmate on the road and asked for directions: Hello, classmate, which building is the Zhongyuan Auditorium?

The classmate hesitated and seemed not to know the specific location. I quickly added: Do you know where Da Bing’s Cabin Hundred Cities Hundred Schools concert will be held?

Now the classmate knew it, raised his hand and pointed forward: Hey, that should be the person lining up over there! I looked in the direction pointed by my classmates, and sure enough, there was a long team lined up far ahead.

My friend and I ran over and stood at the back of the queue. After a while, arrangements were made to enter the venue. There were actually club members at the door handing out light sticks to everyone. It was really It's awesome! After each of us received a small fluorescent stick, we entered the venue and sat on the small bench in the front row. Today I want to take a closer look at them and listen to their songs.

This medical college is different from the engineering college. Looking up, there are young ladies behind them, and of course there are a few dull boys sitting there with empty eyes and shiny faces. I don’t know. Are you waiting for a performance, or are you waiting for reincarnation?

The stage was also filled with young ladies, and as soon as Brother Erbao appeared on the stage, there was a burst of applause, and he was immediately infected by this enthusiasm. I was waving the little glow stick down there like a loyal fan.

My friend was a little worried that it would be too late to catch the train, so I asked the girl sitting next to me: Classmate, do you know what time the last subway train is?

My classmate patiently told me that it was 8:30. If it was late, I could take Didi directly to South Fourth Ring Station, which cost about 20 yuan!

I wasn’t in a hurry to go back, I was just waiting for the singer April to show up. April, this name sounds so nice.

April said: You must be a good person, otherwise someone will write you into a song one day. Therefore, April wrote all his ex-boyfriends into the song.

The song called "Crying Chirping", she said, is a sad and happy song. I was poisoned by its melody. The point is, listening to this song, I actually felt something other than... Sad, but happy. I don’t know if April will hit me if she finds out.

Thinking of the scene at the University of Technology yesterday, April was sitting on a high stool, holding the guitar, and three beams of light were shining on her head. At that moment, she was like the most shining star. Same.

There will be some interactive sessions in the middle of the concert. Some students will always stand up and ask some gossipy questions about the characters in the stories written by Da Bing, such as what happened to Da Bing and her. For example, what is Little Kidney Bean’s real name? For example, can I learn guitar from you?

At this time, I just want to be an ordinary person like them and enjoy the process. If I look at things from the perspective of a writer, I will be in trouble with myself. I don't want it.

Close your eyes, listen to every current melody, and wave the little light stick in your hand, this is the most important thing!

At almost nine o'clock, in order to catch the bus, my friend and I had to leave first, then hailed a taxi and rushed to the subway.

My friend just entered the station and couldn’t recover. He kept looking searchingly. I looked at him and asked him what he was looking for. He came over in a daze: I forgot that the subway entrance of this station is above. !

Poof! I want to stay away from your pig teammate!

I got off the subway at the stop where my friend lived, and then we went to find a small shop to eat. When we walked out of the shop, it was already 10:30 at night, and we were walking and chatting on the road.

We talked a lot. He said that when he walked into the campus just now, he felt old, and when facing life, he was really panicked and scared...

I can I understand him, after all, we are at the same age. But I told him: I have never felt older. Every time I walk into campus it still makes my blood boil. I really feel happy from the bottom of my heart.

My friend said: I feel that you are really happy. Ask me again: Why aren’t you anxious?

In fact, I am also anxious and lonely, but what is the use of anxiety? If you focus on the length of your life, what is really important?

These days, all I think about is "fun." We are born as human beings, but we only live one life. If we cannot have a good time, what is the meaning and happiness?

I still yearn for the distance, still accumulate energy, and still live like a teenager.

The summer wind blows on the face, making people feel cool and pleasant. When I was tired from walking, I just found a place to sit on the side of the road. I untied my shoelaces, raised my face, and felt the gentle breeze blowing on my face.

A friend told another story. As I listened, pictures emerged in my mind, and I suddenly felt sad. I turned around and told him: This is a sad story! Besides, I really cried...

When my friend looked at me, after the appraisal, he really had tears in his eyes.

I asked him if... he wanted me to write this paragraph in the story in the future. He said, no. I could only say to him silently in my heart: Even if I wrote it, you wouldn’t know, huh.

After eleven o'clock at night, the city began to allow heavy trucks hauling earth to work in the city. The streets were filled with dust. The two of us sat there and lamented about life. How could Du Kang be the only one to relieve our worries? Looking around, all the shops were closed.

I asked him: After I leave, you won’t cry and run on the way back, right? Just like in the TV series.

My friend said: Tonight will definitely be another sleepless night.

Someone on WeChat liked the post I just posted in the circle of friends, and then continued to return to their respective lives. Some people may have been immersed in sleep, and some may have drank Dukang and lie down. On the bed.

I said I was going back.

My friend accompanied me to find a Hello bike parked on the road. I turned on my phone, clicked on the music, and put the earphones into my ears. I said I would listen to the music and go for a ride at night.

He said goodbye.

I said: Remember, return to yourself and let me see you differently next time! Then he kicked hard and left.

In the streets of this city, a thin figure walks through the midnight. There is no doubt that it is me. The song that April just sang is playing in the earphones on a loop.

When I got home, I informed my friend on WeChat that I was safe, and my friend replied: Are you here so soon?

I said: I was crying while riding the car.

He said: I was crying and running at the same time.

Well, it’s time to say goodnight. There is no crying in the dream, nor in the dream...

Flowers falling.