Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Inexplicable Lying Gun
"Zhang Xinlan, long time no see!"
Seeing Zhang Xinlan sit down, Zhao Yang smiled calmly and said hello to her. // Free e-book download // (Baidu search) As for the girl next to her named 'Chen Wenjun', Zhao Yang said to her
I have no impression of him anymore, and now I can’t even pronounce his name.
Hearing Zhao Yang's greeting, Zhang Xinlan looked up and seemed to take a deep breath before responding with a 'hmm'. Then she showed a faint smile, nodded and said: "Yes, it's been a long time."
Gone. Are you...are you okay?"
Zhao Yang smiled and nodded, "Well! I'm doing quite well now..." After a slight pause, he added: "I woke up half a year ago, haha."
"Oh!" Zhang Xinlan nodded and responded softly. She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. At this time, her mood was really complicated and a little chaotic.
Originally, she wanted to say thank you to Zhao Yang. If Zhao Yang hadn't pushed him away, she wouldn't have been able to avoid the car accident. However, when the words came to her lips, she couldn't speak.
After all, the car accident was not a memory worth mentioning for Zhao Yang. She was also unsure whether if she mentioned that incident, Zhao Yang would feel like she was exposing his scars.
After hesitating for a while, Zhang Xinlan still said nothing.
Zhao Yang glanced at her, as if he could see what she was thinking, smiled at her, and said: "Zhang Xinlan, how about you? How have you been in the past two years? Haha, where are you studying now?"
Zhao Yang seemed very calm and peaceful. Perhaps he felt that Zhang Xinlan seemed a little unnatural, and the people at the table were looking at the two of them. The atmosphere also seemed a little strange and dull, so Zhao Yang took the initiative.
Start a conversation and lighten the mood.
"Yeah! I'm fine too. I'm currently studying at Kyoto Normal University." Zhang Xinlan responded with a slight nod of her head.
"Oh. Kyoto Normal University, so you plan to become a teacher after graduation?" Zhao Yang asked following the words.
Zhang Xinlan nodded again, "Well, I have determined to be a teacher before..." After a pause, she added: "I told you this before. Now I am moving towards my ideal.
Just keep moving forward."
Zhao Yang and Zhang Xinlan were asking and answering questions in a serious manner, which gave people a somewhat weird feeling, as if two people were 'going through a process', and the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
However, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it. Many people who have not seen each other for a long time suddenly meet again. It seems that they have a lot of things to say, but when it comes to their mouths, they often don’t know what to say.
We haven’t seen each other for a long time. After all, we are unfamiliar. Being unfamiliar, the invisible sense of distance always makes people feel a little unnatural.
Chen Wenjun, who was sitting between Zhang Xinlan and Zhao Yang, couldn't help curling his lips when he saw the two talking about something here and there. He suddenly turned sideways and asked Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, you said you woke up half a year ago, what are you doing now?"
?Could he be working as a waiter somewhere or working as a migrant worker on a construction site?"
Chen Wenjun's tone had a bit of a weird accent, and there was a hint of contempt and ridicule on his face.
Hearing this, Zhao Yang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He glanced at Chen Wenjun next to him strangely, and he couldn't figure out why she suddenly fired at him. It seemed that he had not offended her.
Not to mention Zhao Yang, everyone else couldn't help but froze for a moment after hearing Chen Wenjun's words that were obviously deliberately provocative and disdainful. They looked at Chen Wenjun in astonishment.
Zhao Yang frowned slightly, thinking that he was a former classmate after all, so he didn't want to argue with her. He said casually: "It doesn't matter if you are a waiter or a migrant worker, as long as you live a happy life."
Zhao Yang didn't want to argue. But Chen Qi next to him couldn't help but said: "Chen Wenjun, how did you say that? Zhao Yang didn't offend you. Is it necessary to be so weird? Besides, Zhao Yang is also now
He is not a waiter or a migrant worker, he is like me and is currently studying at H University."
"Chen Qi, why am I so weird? Please tell me more clearly. What's wrong with him studying in H University? Is it amazing? Tsk! Do you think H University is Beijing University?" Chen Wenjun didn't know either.
I took the wrong medicine and refuted it without any hesitation.
Seeing that Chen Qi was a little angry and wanted to argue with Chen Wenjun, Zhao Yang couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said: "Okay Chen Qi, today is a class reunion, so there is no point in causing unpleasantness."
Seeing that Zhao Yang had said this, Chen Qi snorted lightly and stopped arguing with her. He just glanced at Chen Wenjun with a hint of disgust.
Not to mention Chen Qi, which of the other students at the same table looked at Chen Wenjun a little strangely at this moment? Everyone was a little confused as to why she deliberately targeted Zhao Yang when she was so idle.
It seems that Zhao Yang never offended her from the beginning to the end. Even if she hadn't taken the initiative to speak, Zhao Yang wouldn't have said a word to her at all.
"Wenjun, please be careful. We are all classmates. It's hard to get together. If it's easy to cause misunderstanding, just say less." Zhang Xinlan also quickly pulled Chen Wenjun.
Chen Wenjun pouted and said, "Okay, okay. For Xinlan's sake, I don't bother to argue with him."
Chen Qi, who had already sat down, was choked up again when he heard Chen Wenjun's words. In line with her meaning, it seemed that he was deliberately targeting her, and he actually had the nerve to act very generous.
The attitude of not caring about yourself!
At this time, Zhao Yang reached out and patted Chen Qi's shoulder again, shook his head at him, and signaled to stop arguing with him and just ignore him.
Chen Qi nodded calmly and said nothing.
Fortunately, all the students who came to the party had arrived at this time, so class monitor Li Qiuye also asked the restaurant to start serving food. After a while, the dishes were served one after another, and the classmates next to them also opened the wine on the table and gave it to their classmates one by one.
All the boys poured it over and said, "Come on, come on, let's all have a cup first!"
Several girls at the same table also poured juice. Everyone stood up, clinked glasses, each took a small sip, and sat down one after another.
Afterwards, everyone ate and toasted each other, and the atmosphere in the whole scene became lively and lively for a while.
"Come on, Zhao Yang, let me toast you! First of all, I want to congratulate you on your health, and secondly, I wish you a bright future!"
Several classmates at the same table who were familiar with Zhao Yang in the past came over to toast to Zhao Yang. Faced with everyone's concern and greetings, Zhao Yang was also very grateful in his heart. He did not refuse everyone who came and toasted with each one one by one.
The classmates clinked glasses and drank.
As everyone toasted to each other, and even 'jumped across the table' to toast, the whole atmosphere became more and more lively. At this time, Zhang Xinlan looked at Zhao Yang who was sitting across the table, hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and walked to Zhao Yang with the wine glass in hand.
Behind Yang, he reached out and touched Zhao Yang's shoulder lightly. When he saw Zhao Yang looking back, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and said: "Well, Zhao Yang, I'll toast you too..."
After a pause, he continued to say something haphazardly: "Thank you!"
Zhao Yang was slightly startled. After seeing Zhang Xinlan's firm and sincere eyes, which were also somewhat grateful, he suddenly realized what Zhang Xinlan's "thank you" was referring to!
Zhang Xinlan's thank you was naturally for Zhao Yang's rescue of her.
With a slight smile, Zhao Yang also stood up with the wine glass in hand. He didn't say anything, he just raised the wine glass with a smile and touched it lightly with the wine glass in Zhang Xinlan's hand.
At this time, several boys nearby saw it and started shouting.
"Zhang Xinlan, you can't use fruit juice for your toast. The drink in Zhao Yang's cup is 53% liquor!"
"Yes, Zhang Xinlan, how can you show your sincerity by toasting with a drink? Change, you must change the wine!"
Hearing the cheers from several boys, Zhang Xinlan couldn't help but blush slightly, bit her lower lip, glanced at Zhao Yang, and was about to say yes.
At this time, Chen Wenjun next to him once again curled his lips and glared dissatisfiedly at the boys who were making noises around him, and interjected: "Go drink your wine, why are you making noise! Xinlan doesn't know how to drink, you are here
Isn’t this random barking something to force someone into trouble?”
Everyone was just joking. Now that Chen Wenjun said that Zhang Xinlan didn't know how to drink, they naturally didn't say anything more. However, Chen Wenjun's tone and attitude made people somewhat uncomfortable. After all, they are classmates.
It's hard to say anything in front of someone, but it's inevitable to curse secretly in your heart.
He didn't ask her to drink. Zhang Xinlan didn't say anything yet. Instead, she was impatient and jumped out with righteous indignation. If you jump out, jump out, but you should speak more calmly and not be so aggressive. Everyone is just.
A few cheers, just joking.
If Zhang Xinlan had made it clear that she didn't know how to drink, or that it was inconvenient for her to drink, no one would have the wisdom to try to force her to do so. But she looked very unhappy as soon as she said it, and would always criticize others.
'Forcing people to make things difficult' makes it seem like everyone is going too far to force Zhang Xinlan to drink.
Recalling that she had deliberately despised Zhao Yang before, everyone's perception of her was even worse now. If it weren't for the fact that they were classmates, some people would have been tempted to start complaining.
"Haha, Zhang Xinlan, don't listen to their heckles. If you don't know how to drink, just drink a drink instead." Zhao Yang glanced at Chen Wenjun and said to Zhang Xinlan with a smile.
Initially, everyone thought that Zhang Xinlan would definitely nod and just use the drink to express her gratitude. Who expected that Zhang Xinlan unexpectedly pursed her lips, shook her head, smiled, and said: "They are right. This cup really shouldn't be used.
Drinks instead.”
With that said, Zhang Xinlan drank the drink in the cup in one gulp, and then said to the boys beside her: "Can someone bring me some wine?"
Zhang Xinlan's behavior undoubtedly made the boys who were making noises very fond of her. Some of them couldn't help but glance at Chen Wenjun with a strange smile, and then walked over with a bottle of liquor with a smile.
"Come on, Zhang Xinlan, I'll pour you some wine. You can watch how much you pour and say when it's enough." The boy said and deliberately shook the liquor in his hand in front of Chen Wenjun who was sitting there.
After a few times, it was obvious that he wanted to make her angry.
