As graduation time is getting closer, and it is time for the relationship between classmates to burst out. The interviews are all over. The school has relaxed all restrictions on our graduation classes. The next one is to countless gatherings and dinners. They drink like monkeys' butts every day, as if they have reached the highest level of life.

Thinking about the past four years, it seems like a moment of life. From the first night of the first night of school, I explored the entire campus with curiosity, lying in the middle, lying on the bed, composing various versions of "The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and the Four Famous Captains"... It really seems that it was still yesterday. In late June before graduation, all the roommates in our dormitory gathered at the table, chatting hard about every happy and joyful piece of the past four years.

I saw that the wine and food were almost the same. As the oldest in the dormitory, I stood up and picked up a full cup of beer, and loudly interrupted the classmates who were chatting with each other with the effect of alcohol: "Dear four-year-old classmates, if you can't see each other again in the future, today is a farewell. After drinking this glass of wine, please be sure to take care of it and have a smooth journey! Do it!"

Maybe the alcohol had already flowed into my heart, maybe I made too sensational speeches. After drinking the beer in the glass, the whole private room was surprisingly quiet. No one spoke anymore. I fell into deep thought. I saw that Xu Dazhi, who was "dried with ancient methods", had red eyes, and tears quietly slid down his eyes one by one. Then the "Xiaohong" sitting next to him began to howl at the top of his throat. This howl didn't matter, but it sublimated the whole feeling of separation to the level of separation and death... They hugged each other and cried loudly. The private room was filled with crying in various tones.

When I saw that it was sensational and wanted to step on the "brake" quickly, but suddenly I found that the brake strip was broken. During the four years at school, I didn't have any connection or unpleasant things with my classmates like a transparent person. But in this scene, I suddenly felt my nose sore, I pinched my nose and tilted my head, crying unconsciously. This scene happened to be photographed by my classmates in the dormitory next door.
Chapter completed!