Every summer, he would go fishing with a few colleagues. Sometimes in the pond, sometimes in the reservoir, and sometimes in the river. For anglers, fishing is just a kind of mood, and we are no exception. But thinking back, the more anglers they caught, the more interesting things they would have to do.
He remembered that it was a weekend the year before last. The weather was good that day, and there were no clouds in the clear sky.
Because there was a new colleague that day, they had a few drinks at noon. After the meal, the playful colleagues all went to the table to "fish", while I invited a few "fishing lovers" to go to the fish pond with me. Perhaps it was because of the afternoon. As the saying goes,'It's difficult for an immortal to catch a fish at noon.' We threw the rod to guide the line, but there was no movement. His colleague Lu Xinwen's face was as red as a shrimp. Because he rarely drank alcohol and the weather was too hot, he quickly fell asleep on the edge of the pond. We were all laughing at the side. We all said that if he flipped over later, he would definitely fall into the fish pond. At this moment, his colleague Cheng Qiuliang floated up. He raised his rod and caught a small carp. At the same time, his body immediately leaned back. Because it had rained the day before, the soil on the pond ridge was very loose. He cut the onion upside down and fell into the fish pond behind him. Suddenly, with a bang, water splashed everywhere. Lu Xinwen, who was lying on the edge, stood up and asked,"What happened?" We winked at him to look the other way. Her colleague, Cheng Qiuliang, was drenched all over, looking like a " little black duck " that had fallen into the water. Because the pond was not very deep, after falling, he slowly climbed up along the pond ridge. We were all holding our stomachs and laughing, completely immersed in our laughter. Just as I was about to raise my rod, my colleague, Old Fang, suddenly raised his rod at the same time. In the end, I didn't catch any fish. The two fishing lines were actually entangled together. It took me a long time to untie it. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, Zhou Feng, who was fishing, accidentally hooked the hook into his hand when he served the fish food.。。。。。Just like that, we persevered in fishing Canyang.
That day, no one caught any fish, but they all had a good time. Although we were all a little disheveled, at least these things would become memories that we would never forget, and we would also treasure the good times when we were colleagues.
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