Golden Greenery

After extinguishing the cigarette butts with mineral water, Haiyang and the three thieves continued to chat under the shade of the tree while nibbling white jelly cakes and ham sausages.

"Calculating the time, the notice should have come out. I don't know what's going on with us?" The third thief usually has good academic performance, but this year's exam questions are too difficult, which makes him a little worried.

"Leave it to fate, damn it's up." Haiyang is more open-minded than the three thieves. After all, he has experienced it twice and has already made plans for himself in case he makes a mistake.

After the college entrance examination, they did not evaluate the scores in detail. The dejected look of the students who couldn't wait to finish the evaluation made them feel guilty. After making a rough estimate, they hurriedly filled out their application and rushed out of the house. Although I have longed for this kind of wandering, it is somewhat of an escape.

"Go back! Let's go back after finishing the cakes in our hands. We still have to face what we have to face. We started in the meadow and ended in the meadow. This wandering has a beginning and an end." Haiyang was full of words. Cake crumbs, there was some sadness in his vague words.

"I don't know if I will have such luxury time in the future, giving me the opportunity to be wild again." The three thieves became even more sad.

"The sky is as big as your heart is. As long as your heart is open to the world, you will always see this opportunity at any time. But if you lock yourself up and keep looking for excuses, then no matter how free and rich you are, you will never be able to do anything. Never leave home. Believe me, whether you can leave home and how far you can go depends only on your inner desire and no other factors." In front of the three thieves, Haiyang was like a philosopher.

"Travel thousands of miles! No matter how well I do in this exam, no matter what job I do in the future, I will travel thousands of miles in the future. Maybe, my whole life will be spent on the road..."

The breeze blew away the thin clouds in the sky, and the bright sun shone brightly, just like the liberated areas half a century ago. The sky on the meadow is sunny, and the people on the meadow like it very much.

After smoking another cigarette, the two of them packed up and walked down the mountain towards the chicken coop. The mud braces on the cheap trekking poles are long gone, and plastic bags full of trash swing from the outdoor hooks of the ocean backpack like the pendulum of time.

at dusk,

The exhausted Haiyang opened the door and saw his younger brother Donghai, whose face was flushed with excitement: "Brother, you passed the exam! You passed the exam, brother."

The dining table in the living room was filled with seven colorful plates and eight bowls, and a bottle of Xifeng Six Years squatted among the dishes. At the dinner table, his father and mother were looking at him with smiles.

...I have been feeling groggy for half the day, as if I was in a dream. "The neighbors said: "Master, congratulations on graduating from high school..." For the first time, Ocean Life resonated with the middle school text "Fan Jin passed the exam": Sigh! Isn’t it easy for Mr. Fan? It's not easy...

In August 2003, high school student Haiyang was admitted to the Foreign Languages ​​Department of a university in Xi'an, his first choice for the college entrance examination, the "211 Project".

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Haiyang was relieved, but Zhuo Yang was depressed during this period.

His depression is not because he was carelessly tied in a game. It is normal for young people to be stumbled by the ups and downs of growing up. After the Six Musketeers learned their lesson and corrected their attitude towards the game, they were not too upset and quickly set their sights ahead. The two points lost were just the tuition fees they had to pay on the road to growth, and they were worth every penny.

Zhuoyang's depression comes from these good brothers around him.

Since the beginning of the new season, Zhuo Yang's brothers have all been well-known and have a place to go every night. Needless to say, Mertesacker and Cheryl have been living together noisily for two years. Butcher De Jong's new little girl has big, watery eyes and a wet face, and her charcoal-cut pants can't be pulled up after she takes them off. Scar Ribery also boasted all day long that his little pepper Wasiba was as obedient as a little sheep at night.

The second brother, Montolivo, was still a slut. Even when he was at home, the nightclub girl who voluntarily skipped work would come to his door. As long as more than three of them don't come at the same time, the second brother can find a way to deal with these female Bodhisattvas who give alms in the flesh. Even if there are too many wild beauties and they meet on a narrow road, isn't it a joy to watch the drunken beauties jealous of each other and tearing up the second brother?

The little pig was intoxicated by Scarlett's two plump meat balls and couldn't extricate himself. The shameless rich second generation ran home in a rage after training every day. He was no longer the little kid who followed Zhuoyang's butt all day long. attendant.

"Be careful when you sleep at night and you will be suffocated by those two big air bags!" Zhuo Yang said angrily.

"Whoever uses it knows. It's wonderful, it's wonderful, hehe..." Xiaozhu grinned and responded obscenely: "I'm not going to bullshit you anymore. I'm in a hurry to go home. You know, Scarlett is still waiting for me." It’s time to eat tofu. Let’s go, Zhuo Yang.”

The Porsche flew away, and among the roar came the song of Little Pig: With a touch, I reached out to touch the hair on my sister's face, and the dark clouds flew halfway across the sky. Two acridine touch...

In the evening, I wanted to find someone to chat with him for a while and have a drink or two. Everyone was very busy, and the mandarin ducks were fighting fiercely in the quilt. Even Cheng Hao and Zhao Xue have now made it clear that they are fair and honest in front of others all day long.

A bunch of shameless, stinky hooligans! Zhuo Yangxin said.

I can’t blame the brothers for this. Everyone thought that Zhuo Yang was first followed by Risakova and then Li Xiaoqing. There would definitely be frequent singing and dancing every night when the sun goes dark. No one would have thought that he is still a boy and a chick, and there is still no warmth in the little gunboat. Harbor storage. Otherwise, the brothers will definitely accompany Zhuo Yang closely and search the world for him to mate. The brothers can stay with him in the small club for another year, and there is definitely no shortage of loyal brothers.

Zhuo Yang didn't have the shame to tell his brothers that he was still an idle bird. He couldn't be like the little pig a few days ago and went around the street shouting without shame. How shameless could a person be? Every time the brothers got together to talk about pornographic jokes, Zhuo Yang would pretend to be contemptuous: What do you think they are? They are rare and strange. Always pretending to be a veteran makes him more tired than playing games.

When everyone was hanging out in nightclubs, Zhuo Yang would take action with great interest every time, but when faced with live ammunition, he would run away. The brothers all thought it was because he was strict with his wife, devoted to his girlfriend, and didn't take it seriously even after a few words of ridicule. Self-disciplined men in these aspects are not uncommon and can be found everywhere in China and abroad. Little did they know that Zhuo Yang was not dedicated at all. Even if he wanted to be dedicated, he didn't know who to show it to.

The reason why Zhuo Yang did what he did was only one word - coward!

Seeing the sexual excitement among his brothers every day, Zhuo Yang thought about women on the cold and lonely bed. Young people are always full of energy, and if they don't let it out, they will definitely have random thoughts. He thought about Ryshakova, and his annoyance and resentment slowly dissipated, leaving only some helplessness and sadness. Rysha's beauty and enthusiasm were always clearly visible in his dreams.

Zhuo Yang thought more about Li Xiaoqing, the lovely girl who ironed his heart with happiness and thoughtfulness. On that ridiculous Christmas night last year, Xiaoqing's skin as slender as snow appeared more and more frequently in his mind as time went by. There was also that teaching kiss, which was tasteless when I first tasted it, but now that I think about it, it feels special.

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