Chapter 1890

Fu ran nodded at once: "yes, I only know now that such an important thing is to drink."

In this way, all three of them have settled down. Fu Ran is really happy for them. Jiang Wan seems to be very happy. She said, "for the sake of my family, I decided to stay here, take the postgraduate entrance examination. How is it? Is it very powerful?"

"Ha, for love's sake, you're fighting too." Xue Qi laughs.

Jiang Wan took a beer and drank half a bottle: "can't you, just like you, you choose to go to work, I choose to take the postgraduate entrance examination."

"Yes, you are right. I wish you success first."

"Haha, we should say congratulations to each other, but let's Ranran."

"Well, yes, Ran Ran. Don't forget us later. When you become a big translator, you will cover all the sisters." As soon as Jiang Wan threw a fist, he made Fu ran laugh.

Fu ran replied, "maybe I love to rely on the cover."

"Yes, yes." Xue Qi hurriedly followed and said, "in the future, it's all up to your God to play games."

"What's wrong with that?" Jiang Wan promised, originally want to say something, but suddenly, looking at Fu ran Xue Qi and Jiang Xiaobai, suddenly red eyes, language with choking.

Jiang Xiaobai is sad.

Xue Qi then scolds: "Hey, what are you doing, good end, you cry what."

"I don't cry, I just really don't like you. I feel sad when I think we are going to be separated."

Fu ran advised: "not hard, lovely, there will be many opportunities to meet later."

"No, you will not come back after studying abroad for at least a few years. It will be difficult to meet later."

Before, I had been trying to bear the sadness, and tried to comfort myself with light clouds and light winds, to resolve the coming affliction. But when I think of this day, they are still very afflicted.

Four years schoolmate, once separate, originally thought so long four years, unexpectedly also is a flick of fingers.

Xue Qi's eyes were also red, but he still said: "even if we are not together, we can still use mobile video, chat, don't cry, and have no future. Let's have a drink today. We can drink without getting drunk."

"Well, what we drink is not drunk, for our youth, for our separation!" Jiang Wan is bold and brave.

For youth, for separation: "and for our dreams!" Fu ran added.

Many people, in the face of the reality of society, can only bow to the reality, and forget the lip pure dream.

Fu ran may be the only one among them who is awake, still perseveres and strives for it.

When they heard this, they all picked up the beer can in front of them and touched it heavily: "for the dream!"

It was probably the last time they sat together so happily drinking, so fu ran was not restrained. When they went back to the dormitory, all four of them were drunk and shaking, but they did not fall down because they held hands and arms.

At night, the campus is still quiet and peaceful. The freshmen and sophomores still live a quiet life. The junior students seem to have felt the hidden pressure. Graduation thesis, internship, work, these words gradually began to fill their lives. However, they have been intoxicated for three years and I have never been nervous before.

And the seniors, it's time to face the reality.

Once drunk, so far away from the war.

They all drank a lot, but they seemed to have a lot to say. They kept chattering.

Later, I don't know who started to cry first. In the dormitory, I cried into one piece. Fu ran didn't know how to describe his mood and suffocated.

In the middle of the night, after a busy night, the bedroom finally quieted down.

Fu ran felt so thirsty that he could only get out of bed and drink water.

When she took the water glass, she saw the little mouse on the table. Her face was fixed, with some confusion and loss.

Looking back at her restless sleep, some of her dreamy roommates were grinning their teeth. She twisted her eyebrows, went out of the dormitory door, stood on the corridor, blew the cool wind, and gazed at the dormitory building where she had lived for four years.

Everyone was asleep, so it was very quiet around. The door downstairs was closed. She couldn't get out, so she had to walk back and forth in the corridor.

But the boredom in my heart didn't seem to be dispelled. I stood in the corridor and stared at the bright moon in the sky.

For thousands of years, the sun, the moon and the stars have risen in the East and fallen in the west, which has never changed.

As the ancients said, is it not her present state to cut off the water with a knife, and let the water flow more, and to drink wine to relieve her worries more.

She took a picture of the moon with her mobile phone and sent it to her friends' circle.

A bright moon in the silence of the dark starry sky exudes a soft halo, very beautiful, very lonely, also very sad.

When she was ready to turn around and go back to bed, her cell phone suddenly turned on.Because mute is turned off, she watched a long string of numbers jump on the screen of her mobile phone and froze for several seconds.

A phone call from the United States.

She hesitated for a long time before she picked up, "hello?"

"It's me." Mu Shenrong's deep voice was transmitted to her eardrum through the electric wave, which seemed to have a magnetic effect and aroused her resonance. Her heart also vibrated.

"Oh, I almost guessed it was you."

"So late, still up?"

"How do you know I didn't sleep."

For a long time, they didn't make any phone calls. They had been contacted by wechat and email all the time. He made such a sudden call. Fu ran admitted that he was at a loss.

"I see your circle of friends, but I'm doing experiments now. I can't use my cell phone, so I can only use it."

“…… Oh. " In fact, what she wanted to ask was why she wanted to call her, but the secret expectation and joy in her heart turned out that she wanted the call to last longer.

"Sad because of graduation?"

"You see that."

He smiled: "it's normal, but unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to experience such sadness."

"Why."

"Because I'm in such a hurry that I don't have time to cultivate feelings with others." Because there is no emotion, so when we separate, we will not feel pain and suffering.

He said that the clouds were light, but Fu ran could vaguely hear the loneliness behind him: "none?"

"No." He answered with certainty.

The road of scientific research is doomed to loneliness and loneliness.

Fu ran couldn't help saying to him, "I applied to study in Russia, and the admission notice has come down."

"That's good. Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Many people said congratulations to her, but none of them seemed to make her happy.