My 1979

He understands his father's love, worships his father, and trusts his father, but his father does not trust him, invades his privacy at every turn, snoops on him, and tries to control him.

He uses the Penguin account, Weibo, and WeChat controlled by his father, the browsers and shopping websites invested by his father, and even the mobile phones he uses are produced by his father's company.

He almost forgot that his mobile phone number also belonged to China Mobile. Although China Mobile no longer belongs to his father after various financing and restructuring, his father is still the fifth largest shareholder, an outside director, and has huge influence in it.

He was surrounded by spies and secret agents. He was naked and broadcast live to Li Laoer.

Even if Li Laoer is his biological father, he can't accept it.

The sound of footsteps was particularly clear in the empty corridor, and then there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door and stuck his head out. The dormitory supervisor was chatting with one of his remaining classmates.

The dormitory manager said to his classmate Huang Yiyong, "You move as soon as possible. Today is the last day. After you leave, we can clean up."

He only heard Huang Yiyong say, "Don't worry, I'll leave in a minute."

The dormitory manager said, "That's good. We also know that it's not easy for you graduates, but this is required by the school, and we have nothing to do. We have to follow the school regulations."

Huang Yiyong nodded, "Master, thank you, I'll pack my things and leave."

The dormitory manager glanced at Li Lan who stuck his head out, turned around and went downstairs. It was not as Li Lan expected.

Li Lan thought that the dormitory management would have the same conversation with him as Huang Yiyong, but why not?

Yes, he remembered that this dormitory building was donated by his fourth aunt, and his school is the alma mater of his fourth aunt, who is now the president of the school's alumni association.

He felt an inexplicable fear.

He was surrounded and his mind was in a mess. He used to think more about hobbies and interests, but now he was always weighing which one was less painful.

Huang Yiyong looked towards him, and he walked over and threw a cigarette, "Will you leave later?"

"You didn't smoke before, but now you smoke so frequently." Huang Yiyong was stunned.

Li Lan lit it for him first and then for himself. He smiled and said, "You'll get used to it. It's not bad when you smoke it."

"Oh, haha," Huang Yiyong felt something different when he entered the mouth, and then he remembered to look at the brand of the cigarette, "Hard purple? I guess there aren't many people in the class who are willing to smoke like this. It costs about a hundred yuan, right?"

Li Lan said, "It doesn't matter, I don't smoke much in the first place."

"I'll be leaving soon. Why, you want to see me off?" Huang Yiyong asked.

Li Lan said, "If necessary, of course I can send it to you. Where is the unit? Is it far away? What does it do?"

He himself was surprised that he suddenly talked so much and asked so many questions in succession.

Huang Yiyong said, "At Shijingshan Creative Industrial Park, our level is actually the same in any unit we go to in the early stage. We don't have to practice the same way, do more and learn more.

My unit is not bad, it is well-known, and it is gold-plated. The chute will make it easier to find a new home in the future. "

Li Lan said, "You are quite reasonable. Didn't I remember hearing you say you wanted to go back to your hometown last time?"

Huang Yiyong said, "I think so, but I'm not willing to give in. After four years of hard work, I can't find a suitable job when I go back. Isn't four years of study in vain?

So, work here for a few years first. If you can't get ahead, go home and take the civil service exam. If you get ahead, it will be a big deal.

You locals are more comfortable, your home is right here, and you don’t have to work for three to five years. Anyway, you have land to live at home, you don’t have to pay rent, and you don’t have to worry about not having food. You can just eat whatever the family eats. "

Li Lan said, "Whoever laughs last is the real one. I believe that all the students in our class will be good in the future. It is only a matter of time that we dominate the world. There will be a place for us in the Internet industry."

One thing he had to admit was that he had an advantage in the college entrance examination.

Huang Yiyong took out his mobile phone and checked the time, then started to pack his luggage.

Li Lan helped him. After packing up, he picked up two woven bags for him and took him to the school gate.

When the taxi stopped, Li Lan stuffed his luggage into the trunk and packed everything for him.

Huang Yiyong said, "When I get my salary, I'll treat you to a big dinner. We've made an agreement and we're not allowed to change it."

Li Lan said, "You don't have to invite me specially. I'll come find you another day. If breakfast happens, I'll have breakfast. If lunch happens, I'll have lunch."

Huang Yiyong said, "Then I'm going to eat a big steamed bun, so I'll treat you to a big steamed bun? That's outrageous."

"Let's go or not." The taxi driver became impatient.

"Let's go." Huang Yiyong gave Li Lan a hug, turned around and got in the car.

Li Lan watched the car drive away.

Now, he was the only one on the whole floor. The last rays of the setting sun came through the windows of the porch, as if he was saying his final farewell to the world.

He was carrying a backpack behind his back, pushing the suitcase with one hand, and carrying the woven bag with the other hand as he left the dormitory. The dormitory manager wanted to help him, but he refused, so he carried it with the other hand, just like this. Went downstairs.

There happened to be a taxi downstairs, and the driver waved to him, "Where are you going? I'll take you there?"

"No, thank you." Li Lan didn't believe this was luck. Otherwise, his luck would have been too good since he was a child. He had never experienced any setbacks or difficulties. Finally, he was a little troubled, and it came from his parents. .

Now, he increasingly believes that he, like the protagonist in "The Truman Show," has been living in a beautiful false world, set, restricted, and imprisoned without knowing it.

He is not so pretentious that he has to go through hardships, he just wants to live a real life, so that the world will be interesting.

Everyone longs for freedom, not just stability.

He insisted on waiting at the school gate for half an hour, caught a taxi and returned home. Standing at the door of his house, he was still hesitating whether to go in or not.

"I'll drive over to pick you up without even saying a word when I'm back." He Fang helped take the luggage from his hand and said with a smile, "You're in time, otherwise you'd have to pick up vegetables when you come back." Bottomed."

"Thank you, Mom." Li Lan found that the table was full of his favorite dishes.

"Why are you smoking?" Li He was hunched over mopping the floor. When he passed by, he still smelled the smell of smoke.

"Well, you smoke less." Pushing the mop head over, he gave up his position and asked with a smile, "How are you lately?"

He couldn't understand his father's temperament. He had never seen him doing housework.

"It's great. If you want to mop the floor, mop the floor. If you want to wash the dishes, wash the dishes. If you want to cook, cook." Li Laoer said loudly, and his stomach grew faster than He Fang could admit. Losing weight is necessary.

As he became more and more reluctant to move, He Fang began to force him to share the housework. For the sake of the stability and unity of the family, he had to do it even if he didn't want to do it.