She and Shasha were talking in the kitchen while making breakfast. The sky outside the window gradually became brighter and the aroma wafted out. Lingjing also rubbed her eyes and got up. She glanced at the door of the kitchen, then went back to the room to put on clothes and dress up a little.
After a while, Shasha brought out the cooked rice noodles, and then ran over to tidy up her hair. Their faces were reflected in the mirror, one was heroic, the other was quiet. There was a photo of the two of them taken more than four years ago on the table, which was vivid.
It perfectly reflects the mature trajectory of the two sisters.
Lingjing's long hair has been cut long ago, and now it looks a little shorter than the ponytail on the back of Shasha's head. She only uses simple hairpins to pull it up from the side, and her quiet temperament is even more highlighted. Shasha gestures with her hands.
Liao Bi: "What a shame, you have been growing your hair since you were a child..."
“It’s easy to move around, and if you live alone, you don’t have to take care of yourself.”
"I've become thinner, and the bridge of my nose seems to be taller... My breasts haven't gotten any bigger in four years, so maybe I've lost weight here too..."
"Haha...that's enough, okay!"
Shasha stretched out her hands without hesitation, and Lingjing started struggling with a smile. The two quarreled for a while. When they sat down at the dining table to have breakfast, Lingjing picked up the first bunch of rice noodles and seemed to raise a glass: "Celebrate...
…go home!”
In the summer morning, the sun rose early, and the golden sunlight soon climbed onto the window sill. The air was still cool. The three of them were eating. Lingjing tore open the dough sticks and put them into the soup as usual: "Then...
...What should we do next? Go back to see your parents? Of course she was talking about her parents. Shasha glanced at Jiaming: "Anyway...I have to go back to see you." There was some hesitation in the words, which was probably the so-called
Feeling timid about being close to home, Jiaming was eating: "Is it a knife to stretch one's head and shrink one's head?"
After saying this, Lingjing and Shasha both burst into laughter. Rolling their eyes at him, Lingjing said: "Forget it, I'd better say goodbye today. I haven't figured out how to tell my parents yet. Forget it.
What's the matter...My parents will definitely beat you to death again." She thought for a moment and said angrily: "I asked you why you had to confess at that time!"
"This kind of thing..." Jia Ming smiled helplessly. "I never thought about taking precautions..."
The three of them talked about this matter for a while. Shasha talked about Natalie, Xiao Meng and others, and finally decided to go out in the morning. Lingjing had no intention of getting involved in these things: "I'll clean up the house."
, maybe go home and see my parents. Shasha dragged me away last night with a gun in his hand. If someone mentioned it in front of them, they would definitely be worried."
Lingjing was worried about this. Shasha was a little worried about the vampires coming again. She told Jiaming, but Jiaming smiled and shook his head: "They should have left."
"You also know this?"
"Ha. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave..."
The three of them finally met last night. Jiaming basically didn't fight much. But when it comes to today, the threat of the blood clan will be officially put on the agenda. If Victoria and others haven't left yet, the first thing he has to do is probably
Go and get rid of them. Seeing that Jia Ming is confident, Shasha doesn't say much more. Before leaving, Lingjing opened her mouth. After a long while, she said: "Sister Yahan helped you give birth to a daughter."
The air became quiet in an instant. She pursed her lips and thought for a long time: "I know what I say now is irrational. Sister Yahan really loves you. She almost broke up with her family because of Taotao. Many people are against her.
She also rejected the proposal. She also thought you were dead. She has always been the only one in her heart. I don’t know what to do. But... the four of us have known each other for so many years. In fact, we are like relatives. No matter what, we will always be together in the future.
I can sit down and speak clearly. Now... I think you should go see her. You have to let her know that you are back..."
On the side, Shasha nodded gently.
Jiaming opened the door. Lingjing stretched out in his field of vision. Her white shirt lightly hugged her slim figure. She smiled quietly and elegantly.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun is like fire.
The black car drove through the urban road and stopped at the intersection ahead. Wang Tujia looked at the address book in his hand and looked around. Then he pointed to the left: "Go up from here."
"Sure?"
"It should be right. You see, it's basically a villa area. Xiaowan and Senior Dongfang's home should be here. Look...Yuanyuan Road, that's right."
Including Wang Tujia and the young driver, there were two men and two women in the car. If we look back deliberately, we may still remember this small group that traveled to Paris with Jiaming, Wang Tujia and Luo Jingwen.
, Liang Mingchao and Li Song are both relatively outstanding young people among their peers, and each has a good family background. Although there have always been bumps and bruises due to comparison and pride, after four years of college, they are still
There is still a good friendship preserved. Now when we return to this city, we naturally gather together.
Speaking of which, the four of them were admitted to schools in different cities. During the four years, each had their own romance, but when they came together again, the ambiguity between them was revealed again. We can know
, there is actually no fixed pairing between them. Wang Tujia and Luo Jingwen each have their own charms. Liang Mingchao has a good impression of both of them at the same time, and the same goes for Li Song. The ambiguous existence between them is actually more like
Prove your own charm through performance. Of course, the means of expression have become much more subtle and mature. They will no longer have sharp conflicts with each other because of someone's showing off, as they did a few years ago.
Four years have passed. For their current generation of college students, most of them graduated this year. For them, this is an important summer vacation. Each of them has obtained a college diploma and is starting a new journey in life.
Another stage is about to begin, including work, employment, contact with society, starting a family and starting a business... The circle of Sacred Heart College is of great help to them in establishing a network of relationships before entering society. Class reunions are naturally the most convenient way.
The purpose of their coming here this time was to send invitations to the party to the Dongfang brothers and sisters. Dongfang Wan had a share, and they were well-informed and heard that Dongfang Road, who had been working hard in the south, had returned to Jianghai in the past few days.
, it would be even more ideal if we could invite him.
The environment near Dongfang's house is quite good. The shade of trees is like a giant umbrella covering the sky above the road. It is surrounded by garden villas of various sizes. Small parks and green belts can be seen everywhere, and the four people's families are also well-off.
It's pretty good, but talking about the rich people living here, I still can't help but feel envious. When the car turned the next corner, Wang Tujia suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of figures walking under the shade of the trees on the side of the road, and wanted to fix his eyes.
When I looked, the car had already turned around. Seeing her turning back and frowning, Li Song in the back seat also looked over there: "What's wrong?"
"No... I seem to have seen someone I know... Gu Jiaming, do you remember him? I haven't seen him at the class reunion in the past few years. I don't know where he went to university."
"Gu Jiaming? It's impossible." When she said this, Luo Jingwen and Liang Mingchao also turned around. Liang Mingchao said: "When I graduated, I heard that something happened to him and he was arrested by the police and later sentenced... The university is
I definitely haven’t read it, and I don’t know how long the sentence will be. But... maybe it has been released..."
"How, how is it possible!" Wang Tujia's eyes widened, and Luo Jingwen also said: "No way? I've never heard of it."
"It's absolutely true. He said he was helping someone escape. The plot was bad. Did Liu Huaisha, who was playing well with him at the time and was said to be his girlfriend, know about it? The one who was in the underworld."
Wang Tujia frowned and said, "I seemed to have just seen the two of them."
"Then it's even more impossible. Liu Huaisha's family was selling drugs. When the police came to arrest her, Gu Jiaming helped her escape. It was said that she even attacked the police. It was reported in the newspapers at the time. But we didn't have it at that time.
How to pay attention, but many classmates know about it, but you still don't know... Everyone said that Liu Huaisha fled overseas. Don't you know that the Shazhu Gang has disappeared since then?
A big gang was said to be beaten up, and they were all wiped out in one night. I know several uncles and uncles in my family who came out to hang out. They often said about this, how dare Liu Huaisha come back, I guess there is still a wanted order for her now..."
"I've also heard about the Shazhu Gang." Luo Jingwen nodded in agreement.
The four people discussed this matter, and Liang Mingchao swore firmly. Soon, the uncertain news that Jia Ming was beaten to a disability in prison also came out. When the vehicle drove to the address in the address book, these people looked inside the gate.
I was slightly dumbfounded by the sight. Various vehicles were lined up on the road outside the big villa. There was a team of armed police guarding the gate. It looked like there were people moving around inside. There were also people at the side door.
Many people who seemed to have good status came in and out. Wang Tujia took the address book and checked it twice: "I must have made a mistake." This is not a private villa, it is busier than a government building.
"Let me ask." Li Song checked the address book several times. Then he got out of the car and ran over: "I'm looking for Dongfang Road. Dongfang Wan, do they live here?" He didn't have much hope in his heart.
Unexpectedly, one of the armed policemen used a walkie-talkie to talk inside, briefly inquired about their relationship, and then directly invited them in.
Following the armed policeman all the way to the living room, the four of them felt the ubiquitous tension and pressure. People of different identities were walking in the corridor outside. There were also several groups of people waiting in the living room at this time, including several of them.
I know, they are government department leaders or large group CEOs who often appear on TV. Although the huge living room still seems spacious, four fledgling young people are in the same place with these people, and they don't know what happened.
People all look very serious, and the invisible pressure is enough to make people feel uneasy.
"what's up."
"The financial crisis or something..."
"It must be related to last night's terrorist attack..."
The four of them whispered to each other and exchanged opinions. The servant came over immediately and asked them about the drinks they wanted. Then he told them that there was something going on on Dongfang Road and he would come over immediately. After a while, several people in military uniforms came over.
The men and women came down from upstairs and greeted a group of people in the living room before leaving. The highest ranking among them was a major general.
They drank drinks in such an atmosphere. Not long after, Dongfang Lu finally came down from upstairs. Although he was not in the same grade before, he was the president of the student union when he was at Sacred Heart College. Wang Tujia and four others were always active. He
After a few glances, I recognized them, greeted them one by one, and then listened to them talk about the student gathering.
"If nothing happens, you must try your best to go there. Xiaowan is not at home these days. As you can see, the mess at home is very troublesome. I can help you give the invitation to her, but of course you can give it yourself. She is here recently
I’m starting a new company. Hehe, I don’t live here. If you want to find her, you can go...this is the phone number..."
Don't be negligent or disrespectful to anyone. This is probably a habit that Dongfang Road has developed over the years. I chatted with a few people about their current situation and some classmates they all knew. When I sent them out together, the living room at the back seemed to be
It became noisy, and then, several figures strode out from inside. They had seen the leader on TV at least before. Even if they didn't know the specific identity, they at least understood the man named Fang Zhitian.
Young people have a very important position in the entire country. Because they came out, people from far and near the villa looked in the other direction.
On the road from the gate, a somewhat familiar figure came into view again. It was Gu Jiaming, who they had just said was "in jail." At this time, he was squatting on the side of the road, pointing at a flower in the flower bed.
Shuhuacao was smiling and talking to the woman next to her...