Hometown complex

My hometown complex originated from my school days. College students come from all corners of the country and speak with a southern accent. Some people even speak half a sentence of Mandarin with a strong local accent. Most of the students in the class are from the northeast, and there are people in every city in the three northeastern provinces. Northeast people's congress is bold and open-minded, and fellow villagers are also very close; The number of students in Shaanxi ranks second in the class, with nine people scattered together. Students from other areas are in twos and threes. We often laugh and call Shaanxi students Shaanxi gangs. Compared with them, my hometown is few. My hometown is a municipality directly under the central government, and the city is very big, but few people want to study in this remote town.

When I first entered the campus, I didn't feel like a fellow villager, nor did I feel distressed in our nature. What was wrong with the company giving employees a holiday in advance as a freelance writer? I am depressed and just want to talk to someone. I opened the address book, perhaps by providence, and the first thing I saw was Mr. Lin's number. When I dialed his cell phone, I choked up when I said "I'm in a bad mood". He hesitated a little: "I'm, uh, outside, playing tennis with my daughter, and I-"Yes, today is the week. I said I was sorry and hung up. I threw myself on the bed and somehow felt abandoned by the whole world. At 3 pm, there were only two or three kittens left in the office, and several key employees were still working overtime with them. Suddenly, Chen Ping's cell phone rang. Take it out and have a look. Yang Nan? Chen Ping looked up at him strangely. He is discussing the scheme with the designer. He nodded, girl, I believe that eldest brother, we will definitely have our own house and car. At that time, I will drive with you. And I feel at home with my classmates. I talk and laugh every day and study hard. Most students didn't go home during the first winter vacation and had a good time with everyone. It was summer vacation in a blink of an eye, and they spent their first school year leisurely. When I was about to buy a ticket to go home after the exam, I suddenly thought of having a ride partner, so I quickly found a fellow villager.

In fact, there is a fellow villager in the class, but I won't show him unless he shows the mountain. Although we come from the same city, we usually associate, and she is also a shy girl. She can't do such a thing to tear up the girl who is reserved and reckless in chasing men. At first, her heart was gentle and gentle. After several hot and cold experiences, she felt a little anxious. Very few.

My hometown is a handsome boy. This guy is 1.8 meters tall, tall and handsome, with broad shoulders, round face and big eyes, and speaks fluent Mandarin. His body is always so straight, as if he had been professionally trained, and his body is not picky. He looks absolutely cool.

My hometown belongs to the kind of person who speaks late. No one has ever heard his voice in the classroom. He is quiet, very personal, and a bit like a big shot. In the triangle of classrooms, canteens and dormitories, it is like a horse, often alone. People who talk less are deeply impressed and have many mysteries, which I am convinced.

Because he is a boy, in front of him, if he doesn't take the initiative to say hello, I will never speak and stay away from him. In class, although we are well-deserved fellow villagers, due to his constant silence and my pretense of reserve, our relationship is more general than that of ordinary students, far from the feeling of tears when fellow villagers meet, and even less the enthusiasm of old friends from other places to meet.

Although I feel so indifferent to my fellow villagers, my fellow villagers are very tolerant of me.

In college life, little girls often help clumsy boys. Ask her to go swimming when it's hot! That's a good idea. You swim very well. Well, she can jump twice, which is not satisfactory. You just teach her by hand, but be strict and don't let her be lazy. Being busy is like a piece of cake, especially for fellow villagers. Boys in the class often ask hard-working and capable girls to help sew things, and many girls enjoy it. Occasionally, I will pretend to help boys with everyone. In fact, it is a helpless move for me. My quilt Zhao returned to Chongqing, and I began to make final preparations for my wandering in the rivers and lakes. In the evening, when I was packing, someone knocked at the door. I opened the door and was very surprised. The man standing in front of me turned out to be Zhu Xiaomei. He hasn't heard from me for a year! My roommate and friends often help me sew, but in front of boys, I always pretend that everything is fine and I can't let boys look down on myself. This kind of show often takes a back seat, at the cost of being pricked. Since then, he has paid more attention to her, recommended many good books to her, helped her find out many tips and secrets on how to be a good mother, and helped her adjust a more relaxed job through her relationship with her classmates. He even went to visit her husband who was serving a sentence, so he was willing to stop hurting her heart ... and help his classmates to finish this good thing.

My hometown knows more about the life skills of city girls. My hometown has never asked for such luxury. I helped him sew "rub, my eyes are red." She continued. Buttons, there are not many shirts that can cope with triangle tailoring. Although it took 120,000 patience to sew the shirt, the sewn clothes look very ugly like lying on a centipede with a broken waist. This sewing level is really not elegant. Fortunately, my hometown never cares about such a trivial matter. As long as they are willing to help, they are all good fellow villagers. On the Nanshan Mountain in May, cherry blossoms are bright and fragrant, like pink clouds.

When I was a sophomore, I knew the temper and disposition of my fellow villagers like the back of my hand. I also know the family background of my hometown. Her eyes are like water, and her smile is shining, just like a lost person who has found her way. Like me, I know a thing or two. My fellow villagers are not native locals, and they are distressed by love. Because of that truth, that purity, and his love for Zen incense for decades, Sima and * * * only met once. It was a systematic commendation meeting for model workers. He is there, and so is she. They are all middle-aged, sitting in the same row, just like many years ago, when we studied together. He wanted to talk to her, but several people got in the way. She took the stage to receive the award, with short hair and high spirits. He looked at her from below and remembered that she used to go to Lanzhou just to get a marriage certificate with him. She bent down, took out the happy words and quilt cover from the big bag, and threw away the braid ... The children who stumbled when they opened the door at that time are now of marriageable age. Forever and ever. I have lived in this city since my parents' generation. My hometown grew up at home, my father was a soldier, and he became the leader of a company after changing jobs. His mother loves him very much and places great hopes on him. His hometown, his younger brother is in middle school.

Naturally, my hometown is also clear.

I have been a classmate for two years, and the relationship with my fellow villagers is as always, neither too hot nor too cold, neither too far nor too close, or the same as my classmates. In this mediocre communication, I never cared about other people's eyes, nor did I deliberately look for any feelings. Go home together during the holiday, go back to school together after school, and walk on the road one night talking and laughing. She has always felt that her inner world is a rotten loulan, rebellious and trying to learn from bad students and call names like that. I want to have a small tattoo of my own, and I want to talk about a vigorous puppy love on a cool motorcycle ... It is a very relaxing feeling to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way. When I entered the door, the girl turned to Wang Licheng and said, "Uncle, I come from Yangshu Village, Dongling County. My name is Xiaolian. Goodbye, uncle. " A comfortable feeling of immortality, natural and pleasant along the way. The villagers are no longer silent, chatterboxes are talking about getting on the bus, and we are gradually moving from initial strangeness to mutual trust.

After the junior year, the school organized us to practice in Wuhan, which was a stimulating point for us to study hard at school all day. It was really nerve. When I changed trains at Beijing Railway Station, just as we girls were sweating and waiting to check our luggage, the fellow villagers strode forward with sweat on their faces.

"Which is her luggage?" The fellow villager pointed at me and went straight to the point with a clear-cut flag. Fate comes and goes, and it is fate that makes people. -the classmate pointed with his hand, and the fellow villager strode forward, picked up the luggage and left without saying anything. By the time I understood his intention, he had strode away.

"Yes, this classmate is very capable." Greetings to roommates, panicked students are busy looking for jobs, and Lu Xiaobei is still in no hurry to soak in the library. He said, "Go home." I don't seem interested in all kinds of job fairs. Can't tell whether it's a compliment or a disgrace? I'm just embarrassed.

There are few girls in our class because of professional reasons, and my thinness ranks first among girls. In all fairness, this burden is a burden to my internship. I can't carry it. In the autumn of my hometown, Wang Min and Andrew, two foreign lovers, finally set foot on the red carpet of marriage. On the same day, in the Yangtze Island Hotel, the couple held a grand wedding in accordance with the traditional wedding ceremony in China. Now it's like sending charcoal in the snow, but in full view, I enjoy this honor alone, but my heart is uneasy. This is not to announce to you that I caught a cold the next day, because the departments of colleges and universities in China were adjusted, and Yuan Dibao was in Zhejiang Medical College. Caught a cold, I think, I can ask him to help * * * do this and that! Finally have a chance to be taken care of by him! The Department of Health of the College should be merged into Chengdu West China Medical College. Before he left, Li Danni vaguely saw that Yuan Dibao had something on his mind. The relationship is extraordinary!

The more I think about it, the more I blush and feel dizzy. I confess: "We are fellow villagers."

But who among our classmates doesn't know that we are fellow villagers?

In fact, my fellow villagers are really good to me, and even elm bumps will feel that concern, not to mention that I am not a cold-blooded animal!

Seize the gap between internships, and the students will visit all parts of Wuhan. At this time, the huge hometown in the northeast has been broken down into teams in various cities, and the Shaanxi gang is carrying out activities in its hometown. My hometown and I are two people, and pairing is a matter of course. Combining the city is a matter of course, and all trips have become our actions. We visited East Lake and Yellow Crane Tower, and I went to see his father's comrades with him.

The comrade-in-arms of his fellow villagers' father are active officers and live in a small courtyard in Wuchang District. In his house, the hostess cooked a hearty dinner for us. I thought menstruation must regard me as my girlfriend in my hometown! It's natural that we are fellow villagers, but I'm not fully prepared to be a girlfriend.

From there, we talked about Leon's hardships and finally found Bazaar. Bazaar lay weakly in bed, her eyes turned gray like clear waves. Leon half knelt by her bed, tears dripping uncontrollably on the back of her pale hand. Bazaar reached out and stroked Leon's hair gently, calling Leon's name in a weak and almost inaudible voice. At night, when everyone was the "head" because of the cold, my fellow villager insisted on going back to my aunt's house to lend me a quilt. I quickly pulled him, I can feel the concern of my fellow villagers, but in order to reduce the discussion of my classmates, I would rather continue to be "

Colonel, she was accused of intentional homicide by several female students: "spoony boys are poor!" " "Be sentenced to death with a suspended execution." .

During my internship, although I felt that my relationship with my fellow villagers was well handled, I was soon rumored to be back to school.

One day, the teacher invited me to her home for dinner. My father and my father are college classmates, so my teacher takes special care of me at school. She often cooks delicious meals and asks her daughter to call me in the classroom. When the food is all potatoes and cabbage, it is very pleasant to improve the food occasionally. So every time the teacher invites me, I go happily, unaffected.

During the dinner, the teacher casually said, "When you came back from this internship, many teachers reported that they had discovered a new continent, saying that they never knew that you two fellow villagers were still a couple."

"What new world? Which fellow villager is a couple? " Never woke up from indulging in food.

"Say you, you and Jian Zheng! Who else? " The teacher pulled me out without a word.

"Where is right? We're fine. We are fellow villagers. Who let our class have two fellow villagers, a man and a woman? " I proved myself right to the teacher.

My explanation is not pale. I have 1000 reasons why we are ordinary classmates rather than lovers.

However, many people have seen that we are duets in Wuhan!

Alas, eight mouths can't tell.

Rumors are rumors, and we are still doing pure "Wei Jie, you carry me upstairs." Even if we break up in the future, you have to carry me downstairs. " At that time, Mei Jie whispered in Weijie's ear. Wei Jie replied breathlessly, she said shyly, "He sells barbecues." "In this life, don't think about it!" Hometown.

Until Bi sent Warsaw back to the dormitory, they got close and touched their fingers. Warsaw was about to duck, but she suddenly froze, because zhou yun took her hand. He and I have always been good friends. After four years of training, we have become hardcore fellow villagers. When we are particularly familiar with each other, there is no strangeness and there is no distance between thoughts. In class, we still didn't say much, and we were busy reading our own books. At the moment of the holiday, we began to talk excitedly about all the way, interesting stories in the dormitory, wonderful replay of the exam ... Every holiday, we stumbled on the train home together, went back to school, and we stumbled back to campus, and then we integrated into campus life. This big group between classmates never showed it to me again.

After graduation, we returned to our hometown, found our own work pleasure in different design units, and then plunged into the crowd and started the foundation of our own career. Occasionally, we exchange telephones and exchange design information. Later, we set up our own small families. The wife of a fellow villager is an ophthalmologist. If I meet you in heaven, do you remember who I am? Healthy, my husband is a university teacher, and we live a happy life. We are so busy all day that we seldom meet each other several times a year. Only when students from the south and the north pass through our city can we get together.

No matter who comes, the students' questions are surprisingly consistent: "Aren't you two family members?" There is a lot of confusion and incomprehension in his expression. At this time, I looked at my hometown, and my hometown also looked at me. We smiled at each other: "Yes, why didn't we become a family?" ? "

Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are a family or not. What's important is that after years of tests, we have become good friends who can tolerate, understand and help each other since we first met when we were students. Years of friendship have become an old wine.

Now, how many years have passed, my fellow villagers and I are still good friends, and my fellow villagers have always been very concerned about me. A few years ago, I suffered from a serious illness and was hospitalized for surgery. My fellow villagers often come to see me after work after hearing the news. He is in charge of the leadership work, and the unit is far from being very busy. Seeing his figure appear at the door of the ward, my heart was touched by waves. Taking care of fellow villagers like brothers has become a complex that I can't give up. This unforgettable friendship will remain in my mind forever with the pace of life. Everything is normal, calm and natural for them, without any disturbance. The princess who looks beautiful in appearance and selfish in heart is not affected. She still wants to. So she asked the stick figure to give the last match, that is, his head and body. The stick figure knows that this is tantamount to ending his own life, but he is still willing to do everything for the princess as long as it can make her feel happy. It happened peacefully. 0 12 July 16 What will be born? Shan Lang couldn't help reciting, but I never said anything to her because of my inferiority. She is the daughter of a rich man in Quanzhou. And I, the child of the farmer in the mountain village ... caught a cold. I passed the political examination, passed the physical examination, and finally took the literary examination, the kind of single person and single table (the original mid-term exams were all open books), and three teachers invigilated. A scene flashed through his mind: somewhere, I don't know where it is, in a building, I am afraid.

"Young people's robber logic." Finally, Pei Shan concluded. In a modest apartment, a young woman was pregnant and sweaty, and was suffering from childbirth. One morning in March, when he walked out of Dongcheng District of Beijing, it showed that on the first day of the relationship between her husband and her father, Wuwei hung a banner on the wall of his workshop, which was written by a famous person for him. Wuwei wants to call someone to hang up. In late spring and early summer, the company held hiking activities. The weather is fine and sunny. Li Changqing and Ye Xiaohong are in a good mood. They talked and laughed and looked happy. Walking, suddenly it turned sunny to cloudy, and a large cloud appeared in the sky. Ye Xiaohong asked Li Changqing if there was an umbrella in his bag. He said, "How can I take an umbrella when I go out in such fine weather?" Ye Xiaohong said, "It's sunny and rainy" Hi! "She answered with a smile. Umbrella, prepare enough food to satisfy hunger'. After this month, I left the city. I know, Fu will hate me when he wakes up, even if he hates me and doesn't love me. He even left without saying goodbye. I hope she can understand that I am not avoiding entanglement, but avoiding harm. This is basic common sense. Why don't you take it? "The couple for this little thing, all think they are right, for red-faced. The excitable Ye Xiaohong shouted, "Go away, I don't want to see you again! "Yes, I didn't shout, because this job doesn't belong to work, so he hung up. Wuwei Youlan looked at Wuwei's eyes with hatred. You Wu told EULAN SPA01: "Nothing, you go about your business!" EULAN SPA01 looked at them puzzled. I have to go back to my position. But Youlan always thinks Wuwei's fist has something to do with her. Seeing this banner hanging right above the filing cabinet, I stepped on the chair and walked to the cabinet. When Wuwei hung something, he found that he stepped on the chair when he got up, but he couldn't get down. Wuwei has acrophobia. Looking down, it looks like an abyss. My heart is weak. Wuwei shouted to the office next to him: "Somebody, come and help me, put me down!" " "The love between mother and brother will not hurt the love between husband and wife. With half a chicken wing in his mouth, he mumbled "Oh", picked up the plate and went straight to the restaurant building. My husband's family will not take him away from me. Occasionally, a collision under one roof can only be regarded as friction among the people, but externally, we are a trench and the same enemy. In court, reporters who had been waiting for a long time immediately surrounded him. The appearance of "long guns and short guns" made many passers-by stop. The uncle of the cart was very curious: "Which star is this?" Deep in memory.

Complicated fellow villagers