"It's really you?" The man walked up to Fu Yijie and smiled, "Can't recognize me?"

"You are..." Fu Yijie looked at the person in front of him and felt a very familiar feeling. When he saw his smile, Fu Yijie suddenly turned him out from the depths of his memory and stared at him in surprise, "Jiang Song?"

"Yes," Jiang Song smiled happily, "I really... I didn't expect it."

Fu Yijie looked at Jiang Song and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This is his good friend in elementary school. They went home from school together, ate from one end of the street to the other end, chatted together, and worked on duty together...

This once shocked him and also made him feel guilty.

After Jiang Song transferred to school, Fu Yijie never had such a friend until high school.

He thought he would never have the chance to see Jiang Song again in his life, but he didn't expect that he would just meet in the dormitory.

"Go to have a meal?" Jiang Song asked after getting the bed, "When I came, everyone in the dormitory went to have a meal."

"Well, eat in the cafeteria?" Fu Yijie asked.

"No," Jiang Song smiled, "How boring the cafeteria, go outside, I'll treat you."

"Okay." Fu Yijie and Jiang Song walked out of the dormitory behind him. Jiang Song's words made him feel like he was back in elementary school. At that time, Jiang Song would always say after school, "I'll treat you to eat."

"You came yesterday?" Jiang Song slowed down and walked side by side with him.

"Well, yesterday afternoon, the people in the dormitory arrived almost yesterday," Fu Yijie looked at Jiang Song with his eyes, "I still wonder what it would be like if I didn't find anyone, but I didn't expect it would be you."

"I wanted to pinch myself when I first saw you, that's a coincidence," Jiang Song said with a smile, "but I recognized you at a glance, and I was still so beautiful."

Fu Yijie was stunned for a moment and said nothing. Jiang Song's third little girl came to his mind and suddenly wrote in the woods in the playground.

"Who sent you here? Your brother?" Jiang Song changed the subject very much.

"Well, where are you?"

"Come on your own, everyone in your family... is busy, is your brother still that way?"

“Which?”

"I'm so scared of him at that time. When I saw him, I wanted to hide. When he glared at me, he wanted to kneel down and ask the boss to spare his life." Jiang Song grabbed his hair.

Fu Yijie was happy: "As for it?"

The two of them chatted all the way out of the school gate. Fu Yijie took Jiang Song to find a pretty clean Sichuan restaurant yesterday.

"I remember you can eat spicy food, right?" he asked Jiang Song.

"Eat anything," Jiang Song took the menu, "I'm going to make the decision."

"Um."

Jiang Song ordered four dishes and a soup, and ordered staple food.

When serving the food, Fu Yijie couldn't help but say, "Isn't it a bit too much?"

"I remember you are more edible than me," Jiang Song looked at him, "You are not the bottomless pit now? I was worried that it wasn't enough."

"Okay," Fu Yijie smiled. In the past, they could eat a few cents a day and eat a portion of food, "Then I'll let it go."

Although the two have not seen each other for so many years, they don’t feel embarrassed when they eat.

They both like to eat without talking, so they are burying their heads.

When Fu Yijie was almost full, Jiang Song put down his chopsticks, breathed comfortably on the back of the chair, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Do you want it?" Jiang Song handed Fu Yijie the cigarette box.

"No," Fu Yijie shook his head, "Have you learned to smoke?"

"You don't need to learn this thing." Jiang Song smiled.

Fu Yijie remembered that Jiang Song was the same child back then. He could be slapped on the ground by someone, and kept calling me, afraid that your brother would be the child. Jiang Song was holding a cigarette in front of him, which made him feel a little unsatisfied.

"Yijie," Jiang Song took two puffs of cigarettes, and Yan Meng looked at him, "There is a saying I always want to say... Just what happened before I transferred to school..."

"Ah." Fu Yijie responded.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Song said softly, smiling embarrassedly, "You're scared."

Fu Yijie remembered the situation when he pushed Jiang Song to the ground with a slap. He still remembered his mood at that time, probably... maybe, maybe, was scared?

But now thinking about it, the reason for being scared may not be because Jiang Song confessed his love in a reckless manner.

"Why apologize?" Fu Yijie smiled, "You are not wrong, either."

"I'm... forget it," Jiang Song tweeted, "It was probably the first time I confessed to someone, and I was so impressed."

Fu Yijie picked up a piece of meat for a long time and chewed it in his mouth. After swallowing it for a long time, he said: "You didn't tell me when you transferred your school, and suddenly you stopped coming. I never had the chance to tell you, I didn't blame you, nor..."

"Hey," Jiang Song stared at him intently. When he heard him say this, he suddenly laughed, "I thought you would say you didn't have the chance to tell me that you accepted it."

Fu Yijie was stunned, not knowing how to continue. After a while, he said, "You weren't like this before?"

“Which?”

"That's it, it's shameless."

"The face is growing with age," Jiang Song pinched the cigarette, waved to the service to check out, "Go to the school?"

"OK."

Fu Yijie had been walking around the school before, but now he still accompanied Jiang Song to continue chatting and talking as he was eating. He just got overeat when he was not careful.

Fu Yijie and Jiang Song were very relaxed and were willing to talk, probably because they were very familiar with each other when they were young, and now they don’t feel much stranger, maybe because...

There is a saying that Fu Yijie has never asked. For him, Jiang Song is not only a good friend when he was a child, but also a... a similar person.

But he didn't ask, nor did he dare to ask.

For him, this is not something that can be explained in public. Whenever he feels that he can't stand it alone and wants to give up, Xia Fei's figure will pass through his mind. The discussions and eyes behind Xia Fei are like a net, and he tightens his body a little bit.

Even Fu Kun did not have the courage to tell the secret of the next secret. He only dared to guard Fu Kun's side carefully, suppressing all kinds of extravagant hopes in his heart and not thinking about future events.

Jiang Songshu suddenly shook past his eyes, and Fu Yijie was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you? You can get distracted by chatting like this," Jiang Song looked at him, "What are you thinking?"

"No." Fu Yijie answered briefly.

Only then did he realize that they had already reached the edge of the mountain. The wall at the school had not been repaired yet, and there was a small path that was stepped on by someone who had no idea what to do and led to the mountain.

"No? You're still distracted?" Jiang Song smiled.

Fu Yijie didn't say anything.

"You haven't changed at all in this regard," Jiang Song looked at the path ahead, "This place is good. I guess I can scan a lot of live broadcasts by scanning the flashlight at night."

"Let's go back," Fu Yijie turned around and walked towards the dormitory, "I'm sleepy."

"Um."

When we returned to the dormitory, the other people had already returned from their meal and were all lying on the bed.

Seeing them coming in, Xu Hao greeted him and said that he was sending military training clothes in the afternoon: "Black T-camouflage pants, they look like special forces, quite awesome, but I'm worried that I don't have my number."

Fu Yijie smiled and climbed to the upper bunk and lay down: "No, at most, I will wear looseness into tightness."

"Don't worry," Wu Pingshan slowly comforted him, "Which class doesn't have many fatter people, there must be a number."

"That's not necessarily." Liu Wei suddenly said something while lying on the bed reading.

Fu Yijie glanced at him and said nothing.

"There are many fat people now..." Wu Pingshan said slowly.

Liu Wei raised his head and pushed his glasses: "It's not as fat as this, this is a special type."

"You guy..." Wu Pingshan was so choked by him that he didn't know what to say, so he simply shut up.

Xu Hao smiled awkwardly and touched his stomach: "I was so edible when I was a child."

"If you can eat, you may not be as fat as this. You may be sick." Liu Wei continued, with a serious look on his face.

Fu Yijie took out his D-machine to listen to music, but he had never seen anyone like this.

"Ah, is that?" Xu Hao's expression froze.

Jiang Song suddenly closed the cabinet door with a "bang" and said, "If you can't speak, don't say it!"

"Who did you say?" Liu Wei put down the book and looked at him.

"Guess?" Jiang Song turned around and walked to the edge of his bed, took off his shoes, jumped up and lay down.

"Oh," Xu Hao saw this situation and quickly patted the bed. "Let's sleep for a while, have a good rest. Military training will start tomorrow. I heard that our school's military training is very perverted and tired."

"Who did you say?" Liu Wei ignored him and continued to stare at Jiang Song.

Fu Yijie sighed and lay on his side and looked down at Liu Wei: "Didn't he ask you to guess?"

"Why should I guess!" Liu Wei raised his voice.

"Why..." Fu Yijie smiled, "You guess?"

Wu Pingshan had already lay down and closed his eyes and prepared to go to bed. After hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh.
To be continued...