Chapter 722

Twenty eight tables were opened at the same time. Uncle Lu Yang and another master in charge of the spoon cooked the same dishes at the same time. The little daughter-in-law who helped in the village helped bring plates of freshly baked dishes to each table.

Lu Yang didn't bring enough tobacco and wine, so he had to call urgently to ask the employees of the four leaf clover company to purchase it as soon as possible, and then send it immediately.

On Lu Yang's side, he carried a small wine glass to protect his brother and sister-in-law from toasting next to the table.

It took me more than an hour to finish it.

After a round of wine, in addition to Zhang Yan, Lu Fei was drunk. Lu Yang was also eight or nine points drunk. He was forcibly pulled by his beloved Tong Yaqian to the bedroom on the second floor and asked him to have a rest.

Lu Yang disappeared before the wedding banquet was over.

This disappointed some people, such as Wu Shun and Wang Haiyang. They both wanted to communicate with Lu Yang privately. Finally, they had to leave with regret after the wedding banquet.

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On the second floor, Lu Yang's room.

Outside, it was getting dark, and Tong Yaqian was still downstairs helping to clean up the wedding banquet. It was conceivable how much mess remained after such a lively wedding banquet.

In the room on the second floor, Lu Yang fell asleep. He usually didn't snore. Because he was drunk, his breathing was much heavier than usual, and he also snored slightly.

Tong Yaqian took off his trousers and shirt long ago and put them on the desk beside the bed. Lu Yang's mobile phone was in his pants pocket. During Lu Yang's deep sleep, his mobile phone rang for a while and then again. The mobile phone screen in his pocket lit up every time the bell rang, then went dark and went back and forth, The mobile phone rang more than ten times, but Lu yangleng didn't wake up.

Is it because he used to use music as the background to shield the noise of the outside world? Or is he too drunk today?

No one knows.

After dark, the lights outside gradually lit up. At night, there were stars, insects and birds singing faintly. The cool night wind blew in from the open window, blowing away the residual heat in the room and bringing the fresh smell of the field.

In the ringing of the mobile phone from time to time, Lu Yang had a dream, a very real dream, which made him completely unaware of his dream.

In his dream, his hair and beard were all gray, and his tall body looked thin. He just got out of a black car and walked into the gate of his alma mater, H City Normal University.

The gate here is still the one in his memory. It's just a lot of old vicissitudes. In the campus, the trees in his memory seem to be old, the bark is cracked badly, and the leaves are yellow. A sudden strong wind blows across his face, blowing his hair, blowing his clothes, and blowing off many falling leaves

In my memory, many buildings have disappeared, replaced by brand-new tall buildings.

Things change

Come back?

Lu Yang walked slowly and intricately in his heart on the campus. It was also in the evening. Occasionally, male and female students in twos and threes passed by.

Lu Yang subconsciously wanted to see Rui Xiaoxiu, but when he came to the lotus pool in his memory, the lotus pool was still there, but Rui Xiaoxiu's canteen had disappeared, leaving only a green grass

"Xiaoxiu..."

Where's my little show?

Lu Yang suddenly felt that he had lost something. His heart hurt and his eyes became sour at that time. He tilted his head and tried to think, but he couldn't remember where his little show had gone, which made him a touch of panic and helplessness in his calm face when he entered the campus.

At this moment, a light footstep came from behind him.

"Lu Yang!"

A familiar and strange female voice came into Lu Yang's ears. Lu Yang looked back slowly. Feng Tingting was standing behind him.

Feng Tingting, who is also old.

Her long black and shiny hair turned gray. There were not many wrinkles on her face. She maintained well and looked at least ten years younger than Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's eyes coagulated.

"How did you come back?" Lu Yang's eyes were suspicious. At this time, he had felt something wrong, but how he thought, he just couldn't find that he was in a dream.

Feng Tingting looked at him and didn't answer him immediately. Instead, she looked at the lotus pond nearby with a disappointed look. After looking at it for a long time, she said, "I heard that you have a question in my heart for decades this time. I want to take this opportunity to ask it! I'm afraid if I don't ask again, I won't have a chance in my life..."

"What's the problem?"

Lu Yang stopped thinking about where Rui Xiaoxiu was going. He stood up straight and looked calm again. Although he was old in his dream, he was more powerful than when he was young. Under a pair of gray eyebrows, his eyes seemed to see through everything in the world and all people's hearts.

His face was engraved with clear expression lines, which showed that his temperament was far more determined than ordinary people.

"I want to know... Why did you suddenly stop liking me when you entered this school? Why?"

When asked, Feng Tingting, who is over 60, turned around, looked at him with complex eyes and continued to ask, "did I do something wrong? Or did you not really like me?"

"Why?"

Lu Yang looked at her. Feng Tingting's complex expression was reflected in his calm eyes. His old face finally changed slightly. A touch of light irony appeared unconsciously at the corners of his mouth, as if he were mocking Feng Tingting, himself, or their fate.

His eyes moved away from Feng Tingting's face and looked at the direction of Feng Tingting's dormitory in his memory. In a trance, he could vaguely see the number on the upper floor of the dormitory.

In my mind, I also remembered her cell phone number and she winked at him playfully on the train.

The past is like smoke, all become the past.

People who once thought they were very important have changed over time and become a passer-by in life.

Lu Yang raised his face slightly and said faintly, "once, you were my dream! Novels are just my hobby! Unfortunately, I can't make it perfect!"

After saying this, Lu Yang calmly looked at the confused Feng Tingting and continued: "since it can't be perfect, I'd rather it be broken! Many people think the novel is my dream. I've always told myself that since you left! Ha ha! In fact, this dream is very good! At least, it won't leave me like you!"

"What are you talking about?"

Feng Tingting looked confused and couldn't understand what Lu Yang said. In doubt, she asked herself when she had left him?

Unfortunately, Lu Yang was reborn, but she was not. Therefore, she was destined to wonder about this question.

After saying that, Lu Yang stopped answering her last question and turned away, leaving Feng Tingting standing alone in the wind.

At this time, the campus radio began to play the song "July", which is played many times in July every year.

"In the cold wind of that year, I painted a lot of makeup," well... Today my brother got married and I haven't seen it yet! Otherwise, wait a minute, I'll turn on the computer and tell you? "Lu Yangdao.

"Ah?"

The lamb passing by was surprised, but he said it right away.

After hanging up, Lu Yang got up and started the laptop on his desk, then logged in to the starting point, entered the author's background, entered the password, entered the VIP zone, and clicked on the subscription query of the era of teachers and scholars