endless roses

Chapter 99 Xu Wen's Visit to the Soviet Union

Chapter 99 Xu Wen's Visit to the Soviet Union
Xu Wen said that he would come to Suzhou tomorrow for a walk, so he could visit me by the way.I said, if you come to the Industrial Park, the Gusu District has more of the classical charm of Suzhou, but I’m tired of going there recently and don’t want to travel far.Friends say yes.

I plan to take him to see the sunset at Dushu Lake tomorrow, and if it rains, I will chat in the corner of the city on rainy days.

He asked if he could come to the campus for a stroll. I said that the school refused tourists even before the epidemic, and had to make an appointment in advance and go through a lot of procedures.Of course, smuggling is also possible, it depends on whether you dare or not.The friend said that he didn't want to cause trouble, so let's take a walk nearby.

A friend came from afar and has been in Jinling for nearly three years. I don't know what happened to him.Regarding the memory of this person, when I first read Hesse's Steppenwolf, I felt that Harrell was a replica of myself, so I spread this book to my friends everywhere.He borrowed my book to read, and said excitedly the next day, "This is me too", ha, he is not.That "Steppenwolf" was published by Shanghai Sanlian Bookstore. I secretly finished reading this little book in class. The reason was that I read Hesse's essay titled "Red House", and later I got to know this little book at the bookstore.Then, in the second or third year of high school, I was interested in reading the writings of guys like Wang Kailing and Yu Jie. This person gave me a copy of Yu Jie's relatively weak "Vanilla Mountain" in March, because it has long been out of print, and I only found a pirated copy as a birthday present.Naturally, I like that book very much. Ning Xuan’s letter was read here. I thank myself for reading so many books that I don’t want to read now hahaha; what’s more, I made up a lot of nonsense about order and beauty. I often chat with my friends, and he also discussed it in it.

A few days before the college entrance examination, we returned the books in the classroom. He told me that the Begonia Poetry Club in Dream of Red Mansions is very good. Maybe we can set up such a small circle to bring friends in, and don’t forget each other in the future.I say yes.

In a blink of an eye, the former friends scattered all over the country.I remember that this guy had been fascinated by the Book of Changes. At that time, I thought he was a magic stick, and he was so weak that he had the character of a Taoist priest who couldn't eat enough.At that time, I had finished my transcripts and miscellaneous certificates of merit, and was going to Nantah University to participate in self-enrollment.On the morning when I went, my father said, Nah, the competition is so big, anyway, I might not be selected if I go now, not to mention that it must be already afternoon when I get there and I have to find a hotel, you are very motion sick, so let’s not suffer that .Then, it was an ordinary afternoon.This little guy was originally interested in Suzhou University, but when I came to Suzhou, he went to Jinling instead. It seems that fate has quietly replaced the ideals of friends.

When I asked what books I read today, I said some ancient customs, and Xu Wen asked, "Is it back to the past?"

"Ah, did I really like reading ancient Chinese?"

"It feels like you used to have a foundation in ancient Chinese."

"Aww hahaha, I was forced to recite it when I was a child."

"Very well, temperament is cultivated from childhood."

It's great, it's not just him, even though we haven't contacted some old friends for a long time, we chat as if we were still in the same classroom the day before yesterday.

February 6, evening

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like