I recall the last time I had a tycoon meal, it was eleven years ago.

At that time, we were between 19 and 20 years old, and now we have all overcome this hurdle of thirty.

Time is like water.

This night, Dafeng was quite nostalgic, so he came up with a bad idea: "Why don't we find a place to have a midnight snack and relive the story of that year?"

I said, "Yes, but I passed by the palace last time, so I can't be included this time."

Lin Shao: "I agree with this point of view, and you also consider it for me. With my current body shape, something will definitely happen to the palace queen. When I was a passionate young man, I was really super-human speed. Now, no matter how you look at it, I am overtaken by others. I guess I was caught up with it after running a few steps."

Da Ben: "This means you and Lao Niu retreat first, and I and Xiaofeng Palace rear?"

Xiaofeng answered and said, "No, it's the three of us who left first, you're the one who comes from the palace."

Da Ben quit: "Why?"

Xiaofeng was justified: "Who told you to show off your wealth back then?"

We all laughed when we heard this.

On the 28th of a certain month eleven years ago, we had a Bawang meal. We could only do this kind of thing once, and we couldn’t take this route every day. On the 29th, Daben disappeared. After the three of us were killed for half a day, we finally met the kind squad leader downstairs of the dormitory. After all, we persuaded us to get three packs of instant noodles from the squad leader.

We drank noodle soup without a drop and finally had the strength to fight against Dafeng.

Lin Shao said: "This kid must have secretly gone out to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

I said: "You must not be polite to such people who are separated from the organization. When he comes back, he will write a profound review of three thousand words."

Xiaofeng: "Check a hammer and kick his anus directly."

When night fell, Da Ben came back with a bag on his back and humming a song.

Look at his complexion, he must have eaten and drunk enough. The person who is really hungry is definitely not as happy as him.

I asked, "Where have you gone?"

Da Ben: "I've gone to see my old classmate."

I said, "Why didn't you notify me?"

Da Ben: "You haven't gotten up yet when I left at noon."

I said, "Which old classmate meets?"

It’s a bit hard to say: “That from the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China.”

Hearing this, I began to understand Bicycle.

When I was in high school, Da Ben brags to us, saying that there was a girl who once fell in love with him for a long time. At that time, we didn’t believe it. Later, we found out that there was a girl who had been falling in love with him. That girl was his junior high school student committee member.

Later, the girl went to the University of Electronic Science and Technology. Regarding that university, there is a legend in the world: University of Science and Technology is very big, and there are very few beauties...

Once upon a time, Dabi hid when he saw the girl, but today he actually took the initiative to meet the girl. You can imagine what kind of dead end Dabi has been forced into. I put myself in my shoes and thought about it for a while, but I couldn't bear to let him write a review anymore.

Young Master Lin ignored this and asked: "Didn't your phone stop? When did you contact your old classmate?"

The expression of Da Ben's sadness: "I met her when I talked about QQ last night..."

Xiaofeng asked: "What's the matter?"

Da Ben looked very dignified: "I originally wanted to borrow some money from her, but I couldn't speak any more, so I just told her, "Why don't you treat me to a meal, at most I'll treat you to two next time."

I was shocked: "Then you're trapping yourself? In this way, you have to have three meals with her in total."

Da Ben looked like he was about to cry: "Yes, I was so hungry at that time, and I didn't think so long. Now after hearing what you said, I realized that I was a fool. Didn't I push myself into the fire pit? I would have known that I might as well borrow money from her."

Mr. Lin seized the key point and asked: "Don't talk about those false things, what did you eat with her today?"

Da Ben suddenly felt shy: "It's hard to say, I'm afraid everyone will scold me for showing off my wealth."

Xiaofeng was furious: "Tell me quickly, what did you eat?"

Da Ben was very embarrassed: "Why do you have to? I know that most of you don't eat today. If a man like me who is full again shows you what I ate today, my conscience will deeply despise myself, and I will never be able to play happily with you again."

"Get out, do you say it or not?" Lin Shao took action, and he grabbed Da Ben's collar.

The Great Bengal was invincible and said calmly: "Okay, I said, I'll have a McDonald's with her."

Mr. Lin went crazy on the spot: "Damn it's a show of wealth when eating McDonald's?"

I thought about it and said, "Why aren't it considered showing off my wealth? Compared with the poor young people who eat instant noodles, people like McDonald's are simply rich."

Mr. Lin also thought about it and said, "It makes sense."

Xiaofeng also pondered for a moment: "That's right."

Da Ben tucked his hair on his forehead very flirtingly and ignored us at all.

A few seconds later, his hairstyle was completely messed up. A man like him who showed off his wealth who was separated from the masses would inevitably bear the anger of the people. We beaten up and finally felt balanced.

During that process, Daben revolt while diverting our attention: "Don't do it, you won't kill the gun, you won't kill the gun, I have a confession, I have nothing to take out!"

Many years later, I still remember that on that night, Da Ben took out eight bags of instant noodles in his backpack, and it was popular in that era.

I asked him, "Didn't you borrowed money? Where did instant noodles come from?"

Da Ben said: "When I left, I told her with a shameless face, "I had no money to take the bus, so she gave me ten yuan. I used two yuan to take the bus back, and I bought instant noodles for you all the remaining eight yuan."

After he finished speaking, the dormitory suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Lin Shao cursed: "Damn, your dignity is worth ten yuan."

When he said this, Lin Shao had a strong nasal sound, as if he was crying.

Xiaofeng said nothing and slipped into the bathroom and snorted.

I was trapped in my memories, and the memories were all about the past of Dabi. Dabi would occasionally do some stupid things that made people confused, and some of them always made me want to cry for no reason.

The atmosphere became very silent that night, and Da Ben finally couldn't become coquettish. He said, "Don't do this, brother, don't do this. Can't I be wrong? Otherwise, I will cut off the back next time I have a tycoon meal!"

He certainly didn't expect that after eleven years, we finally remembered this.

As he thought Da Ben himself remembered the promise he had made back then, he was frightened: "The span of re-introduction of old things is too big? I just started eating very much, are you full, are you full? Everyone is not young anymore, don't do stupid things that only passionate young people do, it's boring."

Lin Shao said: "I think it's quite interesting."

Xiaofeng said: "I think I can eat more."

I said, "It doesn't matter, I can pack it if I can't finish it."

Da Ben cried: "Have your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

We didn't answer him, and it seemed that we all agreed.

There is a book that says that the price of growth is to eat half of your conscience for the dog and carefully hide the other half.

No matter how Da Ben resisted, we were determined to go and have another tycoon meal tonight.

God gave me a thousand assumptions, and I never thought that a meal of King of Kings would be so sad.

We found a roadside barbecue stall suitable for escape. In fact, everyone was very swollen when they had hot pot before, so they couldn't eat barbecue at all, so they could only talk about it. Da Ben made the decision to stop the post, and everyone let him go, and then they brought the topic to me.

At that time, Mr. Lin asked me: "Are you still writing something recently?"

I said, "Since last night, I'm writing again."

Lin Shao suddenly asked a very strange question: "You have written for so many years, when did you write me?"

I was stunned by the question. I had thought about writing many strange stories, but I never thought about writing about my friends around me.

While I was confused, Da Ben followed suit and said, "You have written so many stories, when will you write our stories?"
Chapter completed!