This gathering between friends is a joy for guests.

The banquet was over, Zeng Guangxi was already drunk, the sky was getting dark, and the afterglow of the sunset in the sky was beautiful.

Mr. Le sat in the carriage and was a little drowsy because of drunkenness. Zeng Guangxi stood outside the gate of the Fuhua Building, hugged Wang Lu tightly, and cried while saying, "Sir, I am not in good health. I can't accompany you to study. I can't bear to leave you, I can't bear to leave you!"

Wang Lucao was also a little drunk, but he was still awake. Hearing this, he patted Zeng Guangxi on the back and said comfortingly: "Next time I pass by Fengyang Mansion, we will meet again. Haven't you left your mansion's place?"

Zeng Guangxi shook his head and patted Wang Lucao's back with tears in his eyes, saying, "Who can say goodbye, but who can say it accurately? The Ming Dynasty has thousands of mountains and rivers, and when the past is old, I don't know if I can see you again!"

Wang Lucao sighed lightly and nodded slightly, which was also moved.

Zeng Guangxi let go of Wang Lucao, then hugged Chen Kang, and Chen Kang smiled and said, "Brother Zeng, don't cry. Let's make an appointment with the capital. When we are officials in the same dynasty, how can we lose the chance of meeting?"

Zeng Guangxi cried and said, "Who knows when and when will we be the officials of the capital together? Silly child, are you drunk?"

Chen Kang was speechless for a moment. When he was a teenager, most of us liked to say some bold words, most of whom were full of momentum. Most of us knew what we wanted and worked hard for it. But as time passed and life polished, most of our initial "want" became mediocre.

Do nothing, but don't know it.

We have learned to be content with the status quo and keep telling ourselves, yes, I have done a good job, and others may not be much better than me, so mediocrity has become a habit.

The initial "want" became the green mountains in the dream of the past. When we were old, we were lying on the hospital bed, and we finally had the opportunity to examine ourselves again. Only then did we remember those bold words of youth, with a rainbow of momentum. We wanted to start over again, but we fell into the next cycle.

Chen Kang didn't expect that he was moved by a drunken word.

What he often talks about is that he lives with dignity and hope in the future, but it is obtained by giving up dignity and bottom line again and again. So what is the meaning of those dignity and hope?

Chen Kang is not a philosopher, he is just an ordinary person, with ambitions, always planning a large-scale plan and waiting for any opportunity.

As long as you seize this opportunity, you will use any means to achieve your goal.

Is it right for him to do this?

Chen Kang asked with a smile: "Brother Zeng, if we don't hold some hope, will this parting be a farewell?"

Zeng Guangxi shook his head violently and said, "Fallen flowers drift with the water, I will be the rock, flowing water erodes, I will be the flowing water! If you are not in the capital, I will be waiting in the capital. If you arrive first, wait for me, look at the rivers and mountains of the Ming Dynasty! If we don't draw for it with our own hands, how can we be a scholar? Even if we are scholars, we must be a strong scholar!"

Zeng Guangxi drank too much wine, and he wanted to vent too much in his heart. I don’t know how he organized this incoherent passage.

He let go of Chen Kang and glanced around and looked for him. Everyone knew who he was looking for, but that Yiren was not there.

Jiang Liuyu stepped forward and hugged Zeng Guangxi, saying, "Luoshizi's gentleman friendship is as light as water, and we are as thick as honey and as strong as wine. Who can do anything to me!"

Zeng Guangxi nodded heavily and said, "See you next day, look again. I, Zeng Yuanhui, will have a great success!"

I don’t know who he said this to, and with some anger, Jiang Liuyu smiled excitedly: “Okay! OK! OK! OK!”

"Vomit! Wow!" Zeng Guangxi couldn't help it for a moment, and vomited out in one mouthful, and the filth fell behind Jiang Liuyu without any bias.

Wu Yang quickly came up to help Jiang Liuyu, wanting to clean up for him, but Jiang Liuyu was also drunk. While waving his hand, he said, "This is my friend's farewell gift to me. Who dares to brush it away? I will never finish it with you!"

Wu Yang stood helplessly, and the passers-by who were not drinking were watching, and someone sighed in a low voice: "This scholar really values ​​love and friendship!"

Jiang Liuyu heard this and laughed and said, "It's true that there is no difference! Hahaha! Even the peddlers can understand me! You must not be an ordinary person. Come over and ask you to drink!"

As he said that, Jiang Liuyu really walked towards the other person, and Wu Yang chased after him angrily and amusedly: "Young Master!"

Zeng Guangxi vomited such a big mouthful and was much more awake. He smiled and bowed, saying, "Everyone! See you again! See you next day!"

Mr. Le woke up after a sleep. He heard the noise outside, lifted the curtain and looked out. It turned out that these little ones were making a fuss. He shook his head slightly, raised the corner of his mouth, put down the curtain and let it make a noise.

Zeng Guangxi took a step back and bowed: "See you goodbye!"

Jiang Liuyu, Shen Kang, and Wang Lucao stepped forward: "Brother Zeng! You have to take care of yourself!"

Zeng Guangxi took another step back: "You should take care of yourself too! Take care of yourself!"

The third young master followed again: "Take care too!"

Just like this, he retreated, retreated, retreated, retreated, and advanced, Zeng Guangxi reluctantly got on the carriage, raised his eyes and looked at the huge plaque of Fuhua Building, and finally got into the carriage.

The coachman raised his whip and the carriage ran towards the city gate. The sound of horse hooves and wheels crossed the bluestone road, making a loud sound. Zeng Guangxi sat in the carriage, stretched out his head and hand, kept waved his hands, shouting through the air: "Take care!!!"

The three of them stood silently, choking up and unable to speak.

On the second floor of Fuhua Building, an inconspicuous window was quietly closed from inside.

Fu Diwu leaned against the window, and her body slid down bit by bit. She bit her lips and covered her mouth with her hands, but tears rolled down like broken beads.

She was the only one in this room without lights. The moment she closed the window, she seemed to have her heart closed. She slowly raised the corner of her mouth, and tears followed the curve of her cheeks and fainted into her lips. The tears were bitter, salty and astringent. She smiled and said, "Yuan Hui, take care of yourself."

It is common for people to lose their composure after drinking, especially when they are with close friends, they are more likely to get drunk and vent their emotions even more easily. Zeng Guangxi sat in the carriage gradually moving away and gradually woke up.
Chapter completed!