Lord of Puluo

Chapter 2: Not crazy with the peak

"Ban Feng, save me!"

A cry for help reached his ears, and Li Banfeng, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up. new

Who is speaking?

All the beds were empty, except He Jiaqing squatting on the floor to pack his luggage.

He Jiaqing raised his head and said, "Are you awake?"

Li Banfeng looked at He Jiaqing: "Did you ask me to save you just now?"

He Jiaqing frowned and said, "Are you confused? Help me pack my luggage. It's too late."

He Jiaqing is leaving on the train tonight.

During the four years of college, he was Li Banfeng's best friend.

Li Banfeng opened his phone and took a look. It was already half past three.

After having a meal together, it was time to go to the station to see them off.

Li Banfeng jumped out of bed and helped He Jiaqing pack away a pile of groceries.

"How about toothpaste?"

"want!"

Li Banfeng accurately threw the toothpaste into He Jiaqing's suitcase.

"How about a meal card?"

"Give it to you."

Li Banfeng accurately threw the meal card into his drawer.

Within a range of five meters, Li Banfeng never misses when he throws something.

"Do you want a diploma?"

"don't want."

Li Banfeng accurately threw his diploma into the wastebasket three meters away.

He Jiaqing admired Li Banfeng's free and easy attitude.

He didn't even ask He Jiaqing why he didn't want his diploma, he just threw it away.

If you want it, you want it, if you don't want it, you don't want it. The truth is that simple. Li Banfeng never complicates simple things.

During the four years of college, He Jiaqing only had one friend, Li Banfeng, because he admired Li Banfeng's temperament.

Li Banfeng only has one friend, He Jiaqing. Because Li Banfeng has a history of mental illness, people who know him will not get close to him easily.

Li Banfeng opened a cardboard box filled with envelopes, each containing dozens of photos.

He Jiaqing likes photography. He likes to use film machines. Every time he takes a photo, he must rent a darkroom and develop the photos himself. He has accumulated a full box of photos from four years of college.

"Do you still have these photos?"

He Jiaqing hesitated: "Pick a few good ones and take them with you. Don't discard the ones that are broken."

Li Banfeng picked out a few envelopes and handed them to He Jiaqing: "These are all good."

He Jiaqing didn't check it and put it in the suitcase.

Li Banfeng picked out a few more envelopes: "These are photos of your girlfriend. They are all damaged. Throw them away."

He Jiaqing was stunned: "Are all the photos broken?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "I'm not even wearing any clothes. The photo must be broken."

He Jiaqing snatched the photo and put it in his suitcase.

At the campus gate, there is a barbecue restaurant.

He Jiaqing poured a glass of wine for Li Banfeng: "For four years in college, there is something I have always wanted to ask you, but I couldn't."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I don't like men."

He Jiaqing choked on his liquor and coughed for a moment: "That's not what I want to ask. I'm talking about your name. Why is it called Ban Feng? What's the special meaning?"

Upon hearing this question, Li Banfeng's brows relaxed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he revealed a stiff-looking smile.

Anyone else would try to stay away from Li Banfeng at this time, because this is a sign of his emotional instability.

But He Jiaqing is not worried. Li Banfeng will smile when he is emotionally unstable, but he will also smile when he is happy.

He was in a good mood now and said with great interest: "This starts with Mrs. Wu in our welfare home. Mrs. Wu is the most educated person in our welfare home. She has seven children and seven of us. The names were all given by her,

These seven names are: Banshan, Banluan, Banling, Banya, Bangang, Banyue, and Banfeng.

As you know, in this mountain, Zhufeng is the highest, and I am the most outstanding among the seven people, so Mrs. Wu gave me the name Banfeng. "

He Jiaqing thought for a moment and said: "I have met this old lady Wu. She came to see you when you were in the hospital. She didn't seem to call you Li Banfeng, she called you Li Baisha."

Li Banfeng nodded: "Because she always asked me to buy her cigarettes. During that time, she liked to smoke Baisha, so she called me Li Baisha.

Before, she called me Li Hongmei, and before that, she called me Li Yingchun. For a while, she was living well and smoking well, so she called me Li Furong. "

He Jiaqing picked up a bunch of sheep kidneys and said, "Then why is your surname Li?"

Li Banfeng said: "Because the janitor of the orphanage is named Li."

He Jiaqing nodded: "Then he must be a highly respected person."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "He is Mrs. Wu's husband. He likes to smoke foreign cigarettes. He calls me Li Luotuo."

At dusk, the two walked out of the barbecue restaurant.

Li Banfeng held a napkin in his hand, wiped his mouth, and accurately threw it into the trash can four or five meters away.

He Jiaqing repeatedly praised: "You never miss within five meters. We brothers have been together for four years. Why haven't I learned this skill from you?"

Li Banfeng looked at the trash can and said: "The most important thing is the mentality. As long as the mentality is stable..."

Li Banfeng moved his gaze to the distance. A woman in her early thirties, wearing a gray skirt, walked towards the two of them with a smile.

Teacher Song.

The two quickly said hello.

Teacher Song is a mathematics teacher in the School of Science. She has short ear-length hair, a round and fair face, and a pair of beautiful, intellectual eyes under her round glasses.

Seeing the two students, Teacher Song raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, with two sweet dimples sinking into his cheeks.

Just these two dimples have become the fantasy on the tissues of countless boys in the Faculty of Science.

She is as beautiful as the rising sun!

Very vital and very safe.

Li Banfeng was still looking at Teacher Song's back, and He Jiaqing lowered his voice and said, "There is a walnut-shaped birthmark on the peach on her left side!"

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Have you seen it?"

He Jiaqing burped proudly: "Higher mathematics, linear mathematics, probability theory, do you think when did I fail the subject?

Look at the way Teacher Song looked at me in class. Can it be the same? "

"I didn't notice the eyes," Li Banfeng said with a serious look, "but the birthmark you mentioned, I remember, is on the right side."

"How could it be the right side? You must have remembered it wrong..." He Jiaqing was also stunned, "Have you seen it too?"

Li Banfeng shook his head repeatedly: "I am a serious person."

He Jiaqing was very unconvinced: "You have seen Teacher Song's Tao Zi, how can you still be considered a serious person?"

Li Banfeng was very serious: "I have seen it seriously, so I am a serious person!"

He Jiaqing was a little disappointed: "How can it be on the right..."

He had never seen Teacher Song's peach. The birthmark was told by his girlfriend Lu Xiaolan, who saw it with her own eyes in the locker room.

"Did Lu Xiaolan lie to me, or did I remember it wrong?" He Jiaqing looked at Li Banfeng seriously, he was really disappointed, "I think she lied to me, she has been lying to me."

While chatting, the two walked downstairs to the girls' dormitory and picked up He Jiaqing's girlfriend Lu Xiaolan.

Lu Xiaolan combed her hair into a ponytail, showing off her exquisite facial features and the girl's innocence.

Just like the tight skirt she wore today, it also showed off her delicate and delicate figure.

She is the most beautiful girl in the School of Science, and this title is recognized by 80% of the boys in the School of Science.

Although they were familiar with each other, He Jiaqing couldn't help but show off to Li Banfeng: "Look at my wife, she looks like a beauty who stepped out of a calendar."

Monthly sign?

What era are these from?

He Jiaqing always has a special feeling for these old things.

But Li Banfeng had no feelings for Lu Xiaolan and didn't even bother to look at her.

"To tell the truth, I still like Teacher Song's figure." Li Banfeng looked at He Jiaqing seriously.

"Speaking of conscience, my wife also has a conscience. Conscience cannot just be judged by size, but must be compared comprehensively..." He Jiaqing looked at Lu Xiaolan who came out of the dormitory building and tried hard to defend his girlfriend.

The three of them took a taxi to Yuezhou East Station.

At the station, Li Banfeng sent He Jiaqing to the turnstile, and it was time to say goodbye.

He Jiaqing said to Li Banfeng, "Brother, you drank a lot. Give me a call when you get back to the dormitory."

Li Banfeng smiled and said: "What should I call you? Are you still worried that I will get lost?"

He Jiaqing shook his head: "I'm not afraid that you will get lost, and I didn't drink less. I'm afraid I'll fall asleep when I get in the car. Please remind me, I have to pee."

Li Banfeng didn't understand: "Do you want me to remind you to pee?"

He Jiaqing said seriously: "What if I peed my pants!"

Li Banfeng still didn't understand: "With your wife here, can I still make you wet your pants?"

He Jiaqing shook his head and said: "She can sleep better than me. She sleeps harder than a pig. Even if the train derails, she can't wake up!"

Lu Xiaolan looked angry and punched He Jiaqing.

Li Banfeng also complained: "We're about to get on the train. What did you say that derailed the train? It's unlucky."

After chatting for a while, an announcement came on the platform: "Ticket check-in starts at 11. Passengers are asked to bring their luggage and items and wait in the waiting room No. 96."

He Jiaqing looked at Li Banfeng: "I'm leaving."

Li Banfeng let out a sob, as if he was about to shed tears.

He Jiaqing shook his head and said: "Stop pretending, it's not like that at all. You won't cry at all."

During his four years in college, Li Banfeng cried many times. He used his tears to win the sympathy of the counselors and deceive the trust of the Academic Affairs Office, but He Jiaqing knew that Li Banfeng was just pretending every time.

He was right, Li Banfeng wouldn't cry at all.

Li Banfeng also felt that it was not good to pretend to cry, but as He Jiaqing's best friend, he should say a few more words at this time.

After a long silence, Li Banfeng only said: "You are fine."

"You're fine too." He Jiaqing picked up the suitcase and took Lu Xiaolan through the turnstile.

Lu Xiaolan asked casually: "Why did you ask Li Banfeng to call you?"

He Jiaqing smiled evilly and said, "Are you jealous?"

Lu Xiaolan snorted and said: "Go away! Marry him back home and live with you!"

He Jiaqing pinched Lu Xiaolan's nose: "Don't be angry. You know, he has mental illness. He drank so much at night and went back alone. I'm a little worried."

Lu Xiaolan held He Jiaqing's arm and whispered: "Actually, Li Banfeng is not bad, but he is so crazy that it makes people scared."

He Jiaqing said with a serious face: "Ban Feng is not crazy. I accompanied him to the psychiatry department of the Third Hospital. Doctor Wang said that he is not crazy. He was discharged after a week."

Lu Xiaolan was amused and followed He Jiaqing to the ticket gate.

He Jiaqing repeated it again: "Ban Feng is really not crazy, you must remember it."

PS: Salad is not crazy, readers, please remember it.

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