"Banfeng, save me!"

A cry for help reached his ears, and Li Banfeng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up.

Who is speaking?

All the beds were empty, and only He Jiaqing was squatting on the ground packing his luggage.

He Jiaqing raised his head and asked, "Are you awake?"

Li Banfeng looked at He Jiaqing: "You asked me to save you just now?"

He Jiaqing frowned and said, "Are you confused from all the sleep? Help me pack my luggage, it's too late."

He Jiaqing is leaving, taking the train tonight.

During his four years in college, he was Li Banfeng's best friend.

Li Banfeng opened his cell phone and took a look. It was already half past three.

After having a meal together, it was time to go to the station to see us off.

Li Banfeng jumped off the bed and helped He Jiaqing clean up a pile of debris.

"How about toothpaste?"

"want!"

Li Banfeng threw the toothpaste accurately into He Jiaqing's suitcase.

"How about a meal card?"

"I'll give it to you."

Li Banfeng threw the meal card accurately into his drawer.

Within a range of five meters, Li Banfeng never misses anything he throws.

"You want a diploma?"

"don't want."

Li Banfeng threw the graduation certificate accurately into the trash can three meters away.

He Jiaqing admires Li Banfeng's free and easy attitude.

He didn't even ask He Jiaqing why he didn't want the diploma, and just threw it away.

If you want it, you want it. If you don’t want it, you don’t want it. It’s that simple. Li Banfeng never complicates simple things.

During his four years in college, He Jiaqing had only Li Banfeng as his friend because he admired Li Banfeng's character.

Li Banfeng has only one friend, He Jiaqing. Because Li Banfeng has a history of mental illness, people who know him will not easily approach him.

Li Banfeng opened a cardboard box, which was full of envelopes, each containing dozens of photos.

He Jiaqing likes photography and he likes using film cameras. Every time after taking pictures, he has to rent a darkroom and develop the photos himself. He has accumulated a whole box of photos from his four years of college.

"Do you still want these photos?"

He Jiaqing hesitated a little: "Pick a few good ones to take with you, and discard the bad ones."

Li Banfeng picked out a few envelopes and handed them to He Jiaqing: "These are all good."

He Jiaqing didn't check it and put it in the suitcase.

Li Banfeng picked out a few more envelopes and said, "These are photos of your girlfriend. They are all ruined. Throw them away."

He Jiaqing was stunned: "Are they all damaged?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "She didn't even have clothes on, so she must have been damaged by the photo."

He Jiaqing snatched the photo and put it in his suitcase.

…

At the entrance of the campus, there is a barbecue restaurant.

He Jiaqing poured a glass of wine for Li Banfeng: "During the four years of college, there is something I have always wanted to ask you, but I couldn't open my mouth."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I don't like men."

He Jiaqing was choked by the liquor and coughed for a while: "That's not what I want to ask. I mean, why is your name Banfeng? Does it have any special meaning?"

Hearing this question, Li Banfeng's brows relaxed, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile that looked a little stiff.

If it were someone else, they would try to stay away from Li Banfeng at this time, because this is a sign of his emotional instability.

But He Jiaqing is not worried. Li Banfeng will smile when he is emotionally unstable, but he will also smile when he is in a good mood.

He was in a very good mood and said with interest: "This has to start with Mrs. Wu from our welfare home. Mrs. Wu is the most educated person in our welfare home. She has seven children under her care. She gave us seven names.

The seven names are Banshan, Banluan, Banling, Banya, Bangang, Banyue and Banfeng.

You know, in this mountain, Shufeng is the highest, and I am the most outstanding among the seven people, so Old Lady Wu gave me the name Banfeng. "

He Jiaqing thought for a moment and said, "I have met this old lady Wu. She came to see you when you were in the hospital. She didn't seem to call you Li Banfeng. She called you Li Baisha."

Li Banfeng nodded: "Because she always asked me to buy cigarettes for her. During that time, she liked to smoke Baisha, so she called me Li Baisha.

Before, she called me Li Hongmei, and before that, she called me Li Yingchun. There was a period of time when she was living a good life and smoking a lot of cigarettes, so she called me Li Furong. "

He Jiaqing picked up a bunch of lamb kidneys and asked, "Why is your last name Li?"

Li Banfeng said: "Because the gatekeeper of the welfare home is named Li."

He Jiaqing nodded: "Then he must be a highly respected person."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "He is Mrs. Wu's husband. He likes to smoke foreign cigarettes. He calls me Li Luotuo."

At dusk, the two men walked out of the barbecue restaurant.

Li Banfeng held a napkin in his hand, wiped his mouth, and threw it accurately into the trash can four or five meters away.

He Jiaqing praised him repeatedly: "Within five meters, you never miss. We have been brothers for four years, why haven't I learned your skills?"

Li Banfeng looked at the trash can and said, "Attitude, the most important thing is attitude, as long as you keep a stable attitude..."

Li Banfeng shifted his gaze to the distance and saw a woman in her early thirties, wearing a gray suit, walking towards the two of them with a smile.

Teacher Song.

The two of them greeted each other quickly.

Teacher Song is a mathematics teacher in the School of Science. She has short hair that reaches her ears, a round and fair face, and a pair of beautiful, intellectual and profound eyes beneath her round-framed glasses.

Seeing the two students, Teacher Song raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, with two sweet dimples on his cheeks.

Just these two dimples have become the fantasy on tissue paper of countless boys in the School of Science.

She is as beautiful as the morning sun!

Very vital and safe.

Li Banfeng was still staring at Teacher Song's back. He Jiaqing lowered his voice and said, "There is a walnut-shaped birthmark on her left peach!"

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Have you seen it?"

He Jiaqing burped proudly, "Advanced Mathematics, Linear Mathematics, Probability Theory, when have you ever seen me fail a course?

Look at the way Teacher Song looks at me during class, can it be the same?"

"I didn't notice the look in his eyes," Li Banfeng said seriously, "but the birthmark you mentioned, I remember it was on the right side."

"How could it be on the right? You must have remembered it wrong..." He Jiaqing was also stunned, "You have seen it too?"

Li Banfeng shook his head repeatedly: "I am a serious person."

He Jiaqing was very unconvinced: "You have seen Teacher Song's peaches, why are you considered a decent person?"

Li Banfeng was very serious: "I have read it seriously, so I am a serious person!"

He Jiaqing was a little disappointed: "How can it be on the right..."

He had never seen Teacher Song's peach. The matter of the birthmark was told by his girlfriend Lu Xiaolan, who saw it with her own eyes in the locker room.

"Did Lu Xiaolan lie to me, or did I remember it wrong?" He Jiaqing looked at Li Banfeng very seriously. He was really disappointed. "I think she lied to me. She has been lying to me all along."

As they talked, the two walked to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory and picked up He Jiaqing's girlfriend Lu Xiaolan.

Lu Xiaolan tied her hair into a ponytail, showing off her delicate facial features and girlish innocence.

Just like the tight skirt she wore today, it showed off her petite and exquisite figure.

She is the most beautiful girl in the School of Science, and this title is recognized by 80% of the boys in the school.

Although they knew each other well, He Jiaqing couldn't help showing off to Li Banfeng: "Look at my wife, she looks like a beauty that walked out of a calendar."

Calendar?

What era are these from?

He Jiaqing always has a special feeling for these old things.

But Li Banfeng had no feelings for Lu Xiaolan and was too lazy to even look at her.

"To be honest, I still like Teacher Song's figure." Li Banfeng looked at He Jiaqing seriously.

"To be honest, my wife also has a conscience. Conscience is not something that can be judged by size alone. It requires a comprehensive comparison..." He Jiaqing looked at Lu Xiaolan who walked out of the dormitory building and tried hard to defend his girlfriend.

The three of them took a taxi to Yuezhou East Station.

When they arrived at the station, Li Banfeng sent He Jiaqing to the gate, and it was time to say goodbye.

He Jiaqing said to Li Banfeng, "Brother, you've been drinking a lot. Call me when you get back to the dormitory."

Li Banfeng laughed and said, "Why would I call you? Are you afraid that I'd get lost?"

He Jiaqing shook his head: "I'm not afraid that you'll get lost. I've been drinking a lot, and I'm afraid I'll fall asleep in the car. Remind me, I need to pee."

Li Banfeng didn't understand: "Do you need me to remind you to pee?"

He Jiaqing said seriously: "What if I wet my pants?"

Li Banfeng still didn't understand: "With your wife here, how could you wet your pants?"

He Jiaqing shook his head and said, "She sleeps better than me. She sleeps more soundly than a pig. She wouldn't wake up even if the train derailed!"

Lu Xiaolan looked annoyed and punched He Jiaqing.

Li Banfeng also complained: "We are about to get on the train, and you are talking about derailment. It's unlucky."

After chatting for a while, an announcement was made on the platform: "Train No. 1160 is about to start ticket checking. Passengers are requested to take all their luggage and go to the No. 96 waiting room."

He Jiaqing looked at Li Banfeng and said, "I'm leaving."

Li Banfeng let out a sob and seemed about to cry.

He Jiaqing shook his head and said, "Don't pretend, it doesn't look like that at all. You can't cry at all."

During his four years in college, Li Banfeng cried many times. He used tears to gain the sympathy of his counselors and deceived the trust of the Academic Affairs Office. But He Jiaqing knew that Li Banfeng was just pretending every time.

He was right, Li Banfeng would never cry.

Li Banfeng also felt that it was not good to pretend to cry, but as He Jiaqing's best friend, he should say a few more words at this time.

After a long silence, Li Banfeng only said: "You are fine."

"You're fine too." He Jiaqing picked up the suitcase and took Lu Xiaolan through the gate.

Lu Xiaolan asked casually: "Why did you let Li Banfeng call you?"

He Jiaqing smiled evilly and said, "Are you jealous?"

Lu Xiaolan snorted and said, "Get lost! Marry him and live with him!"

He Jiaqing pinched Lu Xiaolan's nose: "Don't be angry, you know, he is mentally ill, he drank so much at night, and went back alone, I am a little worried."

Lu Xiaolan took He Jiaqing's arm and whispered, "Actually, Li Banfeng is a good person, but he's crazy and scary."

He Jiaqing said seriously, "Banfeng is not crazy. I accompanied him to the psychiatric department of the Third Hospital. Doctor Wang said that he is not crazy. He was discharged after one week."

Lu Xiaolan was amused and followed He Jiaqing to the ticket gate.

He Jiaqing repeated again: "Banfeng is really not crazy, you must remember this."

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