Outside the boys' dormitory here, under the dim street lights, Ma Zhiguo helped He Zhensheng limped into the entrance of the building and returned to the dormitory. Ma Zhiguo helped He Zhensheng in, and the two of them lay down on the bed, panting and laughing.

Out of breath, everyone looked at the two people with concern. Sun Xiaobo looked at He Zhensheng, who was covered in dirt, mud, grass, leaves and sticks, and still stained with blood. He Zhensheng scratched the mosquito bites on his body. Sun Xiaobo was concerned.

asked: What's going on?

He Zhensheng gasped: We encountered an ambush.

Cao Yu became anxious when he heard this: Who dares to bully my brother?

After saying that, he got up and started looking for someone, which was a mop. Ma Zhiguo quickly stopped him and gasped: No, no, it's not a person. He tripped on the water pipe that the uncle used to water the flowers and fell.

Wow~~ A burst of bad laughter like a barbell immediately erupted in the dormitory. Sun Xiaobo smiled and greeted: Come on, let's go have a midnight snack. Brothers, if you are hungry, come together.

Yang Xiaowei quickly picked up the guitar in the corner of the dormitory, and Kang Zhongcheng followed: Tell me, what's going on?

Everyone walked through the corridor. Some students were carrying their own basins and towels, some were carrying schoolbags and had just returned from the library, and some were going to the water room to wash up with their shirts on and their underpants on. It was so lively. There were echoes of one after another.

, singing at the top of her lungs: The clouds of my hometown are floating in the sky, the road home is so long... I walked on the ridge... my hand passed through your black hair...

He Zhiguo said as he walked: What's going on? It was too dark, so I couldn't see clearly...

Sun Xiaomei was adjusting the curtains with her hands and preparing to go to bed. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the entrance of the boys' dormitory building through the gap in the curtains. There were groups of students walking towards the school gate. She couldn't help but lamented: How wonderful it is to be a boy.

Flirt with whomever you flirt with, and have a midnight snack in the evening.

The girls laughed, and Wang Xiaoling said: Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. If you continue to eat like this, who else will tease you.

Tang Hongyu said: What's the matter? We don't want to take the initiative to tease them!

Sun Xiaomei said: That’s right, no matter how bad the ladies look, none of those stinky men really likes them.

Tang Hongyu said: Just blow it, if you see any of those guys, your legs are so weak that you can’t walk.

Wang Xiaoling said: Just wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth quickly before talking.

Tang Hongyu said: Tsk! She didn't want to have a late night snack, she clearly wanted to watch that guy sing! Xiaomei, don't say I didn't warn you, neither of those two guys is good, and they are not average.

Scumbag, you'd better stay away from them. If you accidentally fall in, you'll be eaten and you won't even be left with scumbags. We can't save you!

In the food stall, Sun Xiaobo was eating late-night snacks with the boys. The men and women onlookers were coaxing Sun Xiaobo to sing songs to them one by one. A girl said: What new songs have you written recently? Sing it for us.

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Sun Xiaobo touched his nose and realized that everyone had helped him change the song last time. At this time, he was about to take it out and ask everyone to give him some pointers, so he said cheerfully: Passers-by in life, I will sing it for you.

So he sang:

From the moment we are born into this world, our train of life has already started.

Every encounter in the vast sea of ​​people is so hard-won

The train is already running, so it will not stop forever. This is the fire of life, which will never stop.

Regardless of whether we really loved each other, we have already missed each other now

Now that separation has become inevitable, there is no need to worry about who is right and who is wrong.

Encounters are random, but separation is always eternal. Both are worthy of our cherishing each other.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry

We move forward on our own paths

Sometimes along the way, sometimes against the road, the fire of life is endless

Slow down along the way and enjoy it to the fullest

Say goodbye when saying goodbye, send blessings silently, and wave to guide the other person.

Even if you are driving in the wrong direction, you should turn off your headlights and do not hinder each other's journey.

The train is already running and will not stop forever

Every encounter is worth cherishing

If you find it difficult to get along, it will be even more difficult to get together again.

The train is already running and the goal has been set

Parting is an eternal farewell and we will never see each other again

Cherish getting along with each other, and say goodbye when we say goodbye, because we still have to go on a journey

The train is already running, we are all passers-by in each other's lives...

After singing, Yang Xiaowei said: Rich man, I don’t understand, what does your song mean?

Sun Xiaobo blushed, touched his nose and said sheepishly: I wanted to write about the short life. Everyone should cherish the present, live in the present, cherish each other when they are in love, and be peaceful when breaking up. Don't turn from love to double hatred just because of a breakup.

Why bother? If you can't get it back, let it go politely and let the past go. What's more important than happiness.

A girl said: It's a good theme, but maybe the lyrics are too long and can't be remembered at once.

Sun Xiaobo couldn't help but said: It makes sense, I'll think about it again.

Everyone just talked about it for a while, which also benefited Sun Xiaobo a lot.

Zhang Haiyan saw that every time her mother saw Sun Xiaobo singing a new song, she would sit down and listen intently. Then she walked over and sat next to him and said: Mom, are you listening to his song again?

Zhang Caixia smiled and said: He sang very nicely. Zhang Haiyan looked at her mother's eyes shining brightly, then she hugged her mother with a smile and said: You are a passer-by in life, do you miss my dad?

When Zhang Caixia was asked this question by her daughter, her face turned red with embarrassment.

Zhang Haiyan quickly interrupted: I also told my classmates that your singing is very nice and you are better than him.

Zhang Caixia put away her embarrassment and said: Forget it, those songs of mine were from decades ago, and these new songs now are better than ours at that time.

Zhang Haiyan said: Who said that? I just like to listen to those folk songs. I have been learning Teresa Teng’s songs recently. I think they are very pleasant.

Zhang Caixia said: "Learn it, learn it, and sing it to your mother someday. People must be happy when they are alive, otherwise they always feel like they are suffering, so why are they still alive?"

Zhang Haiyan said: You have suffered a lot over the years.

Zhang Caixia turned to look at Zhang Haiyan and said: Why do you always say this? I watch you grow up day by day. It's too late for me to be happy. How can I remember the pain?

Zhang Haiyan fully understood what her mother meant and said: Mom, my dad must be a very great man.

Zhang Caixia said: My dear daughter, why do you say that?

Zhang Haiyan smiled playfully and said: Because I can see the twinkling starlight in your eyes.

Zhang Caixia deliberately pretended to be angry and said: You damn girl, you are making a joke about your mother.

Zhang Haiyan smiled and said: Mom, I didn't mean that. I meant, what would you do if my father wasn't as perfect as you thought?

After saying this, Zhang Haiyan immediately felt regretful. The mother and daughter's eyes darkened at the same time. Zhang Haiyan said quietly: After so many years, I don't know how he has become.

Zhang Caixia was silent, Zhang Haiyan said: Mom has been thinking about him in her heart, and I don’t know if he is thinking about us.

Zhang Caixia immediately answered: I am thinking about it, I must be thinking about it!

Zhang Haiyan said coldly: I don't believe it.

After chatting like this for a long time, we couldn’t talk anymore. How many times at night, the chat between mother and daughter always ended like this. Both of them had the same ominous feeling in their hearts, but neither of them understood it. As time passed, the world

With things changing every day, can the Viagra in the mother's heart remain unchanged in that of her biological father?

The mother and daughter ended their conversation and then paid attention to the lively discussion here.
Chapter completed!