In the past, when the two were still students, it would have been difficult to imagine sitting together and chatting harmoniously with each other. In fact, this idea mostly came from Jiaming's deliberate intention. But no matter what, at least in Dongfang Wan's heart, it was not
I didn’t expect much about this meeting: the guy had a bad personality and never changed in the three years of high school. The relationship between me and him always passed in noisy situations. Later, these feelings were reflected in that "
Thank you for always inviting me to play." The farewell suddenly turned into shock and confusion. After that, there was no room for correction.
In the four years of my college career, I have never imagined what it would be like to meet each other in the future. The last meeting in the hot summer four years ago. The flamboyant and wild shots always seemed to have an aura of despair and termination. The article is over. Cross out
The meaning of the next period. When she learned about his death from her brother two years later, she didn't feel a very strong sense of shock. She just thought of that sentence and that smile every time she dreamed about it at midnight. She always felt that she had missed something.
thing.
Of course, this emotion could not be expressed at the moment. The two of them found a small round table by the window and sat down. They chatted for a few words like every reunited classmate. The quiet singing on the small stage ended. She saw the person opposite.
The man waved and smiled. Then Lingjing disappeared into the crowd of girls. There were not many topics to chat about. She took out a cigarette box and played with it in her hands. She lowered her head. Then she took out a cigarette. After thinking about it, she finally
I still lit the lady's cigarette. There was a hint of mint in the light smoke.
"I heard that you have recently started running a company again. Do you have a habit of talking to people about business?"
Jia Ming asked casually. Dongfang Wan shook his head again and put out the cigarette he had taken two puffs on: "I only smoke when I see my enemy." As he said this, he actually laughed.
"Uh...you mean that time you confessed to me and I rejected you? You don't need to hold a grudge until now, right?"
"... Just lie about it. If such a thing really happens, I will hate you for the rest of my life." Dongfang Wan laughed. Then he said, "You have been missing for four years. Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha have also been missing for almost four years. Now.
Appearing together again. Or with them?"
"certainly."
"Who is your girlfriend?"
"Both."
"Come again..." She knew a lot of people. At this time, she rolled her eyes and said hello to a classmate who came from the opposite side. The classmate seemed to want to chat a few more words with Dongfang Wan. When he saw her
Dongfang Wan had no intention of getting up to say goodbye to Jiaming. He just waved and left. Dongfang Wan turned around and said, "You remember, Hu Changlin. The trading company at home is doing well now. His girlfriend is over there. His former classmate from Class 2...
"
In this way, the next topic became introductions to classmates. In fact, Dongfang Wan had nothing to say. After all, Jia Ming had not been back for four years. Dongfang Wan pointed and introduced the current situation of some classmates to him.
. Interesting things that happened in the past few years, etc. He kept talking about trivial matters. Jia Ming was also there listening. After talking like this for more than ten minutes, Dongfang Wan stopped slightly. She glanced at Jia Ming for about ten minutes.
Duoshui: "By the way. Can I still contact the former...Sister Suyan?"
"What am I a child bride for?"
Dongfang Wan didn't refute. She just nodded: "She used to help Yi Ting detoxify. She also lent Yi Ting tens of thousands of dollars. Now Yi Ting wants to meet her, say thank you, and pay back the money by the way."
Jiaming thought for a while: "This matter... let me help transfer it."
"Well, I'll see you then. Where do you live now?"
"Old Fang. The building of Sacred Heart College."
Dongfang Wan couldn't help but be stunned: "No... let's live together with Lingjing Shasha?"
"Occasionally. Anyway, we just come home. Sometimes we also stay at Ye's martial arts studio. Shasha and I are both homeless."
"I really don't understand your relationship. And you can go back to the Huang family..." After talking about this topic for a few words, she wrote down the phone number. Then she gave Jiaming a business card with her mobile phone number. From her seat
He stood up. "I'm going to the bathroom. See you later." Seeing Jiaming nodded, he turned around and left.
All the way into the small cubicle of the bathroom, she closed the door and leaned against the door panel. She let out a long breath. Her heart was in a mess, like a ball of thread that a cat had played with. After a while, she came out of the door and poured cold water on it.
I rinsed my cheeks and touched up my makeup in front of the mirror before going out. During this period, several female classmates also came in. Everyone greeted them one by one. I knew a lot of people. That was the trouble.
It was not yet time to sit down. When she left the bathroom, there were already many more people in the hall. Dongfang Road had also arrived. She came with a teacher from the school. She was also saying hello to people at this time. Facts
There were quite a few teachers who came over last time. Most of them were chatting and resting in the side hall next to them. This was a class reunion after all, not a teacher appreciation banquet. If they came out at this time, they would probably become the protagonists, which would make some people feel restrained.
She stood there and watched for a while. Then she found Jia Ming in the crowd. He was sitting at a table eating candy. He looked thoughtfully at a group of people not far away. Dongfang Wan looked at it for a few seconds.
Yan then walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at?"
Jia Ming pointed forward: "That person over there..."
"Shen Jiawei, he seems to be in Class 4. I only know that he used to be like Shasha. His family was involved in the underworld. He seems to be doing well now. But I generally don't get too close to these people. I don't know very well."
She sat down next to Jiaming, peeled off a gummy candy and put it in her mouth: "What's wrong?"
"He's from the Xinhe Gang. I have some impressions."
"Hmm. It seems to be that name."
After all, with her family background, the general underworld will not have a great impact on her career. If she were on Dongfang Road, she might still work hard in these areas. But she has always respected the power of order. The libertine, the young and the Dangerous.
This kind of thing, which many fledgling little girls think is particularly rebellious and attractive, is just a farce that wastes their lives. She never cares about it. Of course, she doesn't care about the meaning of the name Xinhe Gang either.
Very understanding. Looking from here, I can see that Shen Jiawei is vaguely bragging to the people around him about how he "comes out to hang out". Birds of a feather flock together, and people gather in groups. At this time, the people gathered around are more or less wandering on the edge of order doing something.
Dongfang Wan, a classmate who speculates on business, talked about trivial things while eating.
"I don't know much about Shen Jiawei. But the handsome guy next to him is very powerful. He used to be in Class 4. His name is Yang Chenguang. His family has some political connections. He usually does everything. My brother also knows him. There seems to be someone in Shenzhen last year.
Some cooperation. He always seems to be self-admiring and superior to others. He always behaves outside. I don’t like it very much... The one he is talking to is the former class star of Class 5..."
She was talking about a tall man not far from Shen Jiawei. He wore glasses and looked gentle. However, his aloofness was clearly evident on the surface. Jiaming nodded and said nothing more.
The people chatted for a while, exchanging opinions on which kind of candy was delicious. As they were talking, someone not far away said something to Shen Jiawei. Shen Jiawei turned around and looked at the crowd for a while. Then
Say hello to the people next to you and walk towards a group of girls on the other side. Originally, you no longer paid attention to what was going on there. At this time, you took a look. Dongfang Wan stopped what he was doing. The group of girls were originally on the other side.
They were chatting and laughing around the round table. The most beautiful one among them was Shasha, whom she had not seen for a long time. She was leaning against the round table. She had a refreshing temperament and beautiful and slender legs. Shen Jiawei passed by this time and was facing her. After a while, he took him with him.
He stopped in front of Shasha with a half-smiling face. He didn't know what to say, but he seemed to be a bit mean and sarcastic, which was probably not a good thing.
"This Shen Jiawei..."
Recalling Jia Ming's thoughtful look before, Dongfang Wan chewed the candy in his mouth. He turned to look at Jia Ming next to him. Then he pointed in that direction and signaled "Hmm". Jia Ming looked up.
Look. Then he smiled and shook his head: "Ha..."
"Why are you laughing? Your girlfriend is being bullied. Why don't you go over and help?"
"Do you know that it was Shasha who was bullied?" Jiaming smiled. "It's fine as long as she doesn't bully others."
"Have confidence."
Jiaming didn't care. Dongfang Wan naturally stopped talking. Seeing that the atmosphere there gradually became tense, Shasha looked at Shen Jiawei's words with a faint sneer on his face. Some girls next to him probably knew Shen Jiawei's background.
At that time, only a few people participated. For Shasha, they confronted Shen Jiawei, who seemed to be strong in this matter. After a while, Lingjing trotted over from the crowd on the other side. First he frowned and listened to what Shen Jiawei said, and then he also spoke.
A few words, which were almost sarcastic, and Shen Jiawei's face suddenly became a little wonderful.
When it comes to bickering, most boys can't take advantage of it. Shen Jiawei wanted to talk, but was stopped by Yang Chenguang who came after him. Wang Tujia and others who came over also intervened to mediate a few words.
The dispute was settled.
Lingjing said a few words to Shasha. Then she turned and walked towards Jiaming: "Hi, Xiaowan. Long time no see."
"Hi. Lingjing."
The two of them greeted each other. Lingjing walked up to Jiaming and hugged his neck. She put her profile close to his ear affectionately: "That Shen Jiawei's uncle is the boss of the Xinhe Gang. He ran over to talk.
You... you didn’t go over to help with Shasha’s matter. What should I do if something goes wrong?”
"If Shasha is really angry, ten Shen Jiawei will also lie down now." Jia Ming held her hand and was about to pull her to him with a smile. Some more people came up from the stairwell. Lingjing was following him
Holding hands, the body was frozen there, and the head was turned to look over there.
Seeing the two people's actions, Dongfang Wan also turned her head. Then she smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang is here too."
"Sister Yahan..." Lingjing looked over there with bright eyes. She turned her head and looked at Jiaming meaningfully for a while. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to say hello."
Jiaming sat there holding her hand, with a slight bitter smile on his face. There was a faint playful smile in Lingjing's eyes. She looked at Jiaming like that and backed away. When the two hands finally separated, she
Then he suddenly shook his head and turned to walk towards Yahan in the distance. In the crowd on the other side, Shasha also saw the woman who had just gone upstairs. She noticed Lingjing's movements. Her eyes also looked towards Jiaming.
. He stretched out his hand and pointed. He said silently with his lips: "Now you are dead!"
After saying this, she trotted towards Lingjing.
Yahan walked over from the other side. Lingjing and Shasha came up to meet them. Seeing this situation of three pillars, Jiaming's face was a little helpless. Yahan, who was talking to someone on the other side, finally found out that Chao
Following the line of sight of the two people who came over here, she also saw Jia Ming at the round table. At this time, he helplessly spread his hands towards her.
After a little surprise, astonishment and amusement, she couldn't help but laugh. Then she pursed her lips and faced Lingjing and Shasha who came over.
There was a lot of noise. Perhaps only Dongfang Wan, who was sitting nearby, could hear Jia Ming's sigh as he subconsciously rubbed his forehead.
"tragedy……"
The next moment, he also stood up and walked towards Yahan.
It was past six-thirty in the evening. The setting sun turned bright red and majestic in the sky. The light passed through the huge glass window. It was like juice pouring down from the sky. It enveloped everyone in the hall. Everyone was basically there.
The initial reminiscing about old times was coming to an end. The waiters who were shuttled among the crowd began to place bowls and chopsticks on the round tables. They collected the leftover candy trash that everyone had just eaten. More than a dozen organizers also began to guide and greet them.
Students are seated one by one. The basic principle is to allocate seats according to the class. Of course, if you have many acquaintances, you can also choose by yourself.
Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha naturally have to sit together. But since they met Yahan just now, I don’t know where Lingjing, Shasha, and Yahan went to reminisce about the past. Jiaming had no choice but to
Find a table for the two of them to occupy first. Dongfang Wan came to this round table despite being greeted by many classmates. Then Xu Yiting naturally followed. Dongfang Lu also came to say hello. He knew Jiaming.
These secret relationships. Just now I saw Lingjing, Shasha and Yahan chatting together. At this time, I couldn't help but want to laugh in front of Jiaming.
"Bless yourself." He smiled.
In fact, Jiaming may not have much worries in his heart. He knows the characters of the three women too well. At least he understands that nothing will happen now. Lingjing and Shasha can't say harsh words. Yahan
He is much more measured than them. At this time, he is mostly talking about the trivial matters of the past few years. But the matter is not settled after all. He is bored here waiting for someone to come over. He talks to Dongfang Wan and listens to Xu Yiting talk about the Huang family.
Compared to what happened in the past few years, Xu Yiting still has a certain sense of belonging to the Huang family.
Not long after, Lingjing and Shasha also came back. Yahan waved to them and then walked towards the teachers' seats from the other side. Lingjing and Shasha sat down next to Jiaming. They chatted with Dongfang Wan, Xu Yiting and others as usual.
But Jiaming refused to talk to him, as if he was angry. Jiaming was also helpless, holding a cup and drinking tea.
The banquet started in ten minutes. The dishes were served one after another. People came to speak on the small podium one after another. The host, the student union members, the teachers... There was not much to say about the following banquet. Eat food and drink. In the hall
People were running around, toasting with familiar people, paying tribute to teachers, etc. As the sky got darker, the atmosphere became more and more lively.
The atmosphere here between the three of Jiaming is a bit strange. They don't talk to each other. Jiaming picks up food for Lingjing and Shasha. Lingjing and Shasha pick up food for Jiaming when they see what he likes. In short, if there are only three of them, the whole thing
The meal may pass in an unusually strange silence. It is not completely irrational. Each party understands each other's taste. If they eat something to their liking, they will pick up vegetables and ladle soup for each other. Lingjing and Shasha will also add food to Jia Ming.
After dinner, she didn't say anything. It didn't take long for Dongfang Wan to discover this strangeness. When she went to the bathroom, she bumped into Jiaming in the aisle. She asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
"We had a quarrel. It won't take long."
"It's good that you are arguing like this. You still take into account what others like to eat..." she said with envy. Jia Ming shook his head: "Ahem. In fact, the food you give each other are things you don't like to eat. Let's see who can hold it back.
You can't help but get angry first..."
Dongfang Wan blinked, doubtful.
The banquet didn't start until nearly seven o'clock. After eight-thirty, everything that should be eaten had basically been eaten. What followed was mostly drinking and socializing, chatting and spanking among each other. Some people went to the balcony to smoke and talk.
Some people gathered together and began to discuss whether there was any place to go in the evening, singing K, getting a massage, etc. Lingjing and Shasha still refused to pay attention to Jiaming and only chatted with other people.
At about nine o'clock, the tea on the table was finished. The waiter seemed very busy. After calling several times, no one came in time. Jia Ming happened to be fine, so he went down to get a drink by himself, and then walked down the stairs. There was a click behind him.
The sound of crisp footsteps came. Lingjing jumped on his back and laughed softly: "Are you scared?"
Jiaming reached behind and hugged her: "I thought you would never talk to me."
"Angry?"
"How dare you..."
"I just want to make you angry." Lingjing smelled slightly of alcohol. She took her chin and rubbed his hair. "The big playboy..."
Jiaming was silent. After a while, he only heard Lingjing muttering behind him: "What should we do? Jiaming..." thought for a while and then said, "Don't talk about breaking up anymore..." Jiaming held up his hands.
Touched his face here and there. Then he turned his face over and pressed his slightly drunken lips on it...
Of course, it was impossible to do anything too outrageous in this way. After a while, the two brought various drinks to the table. Lingjing curled her lips and began to enter the state of "ignoring Jiaming" again. Returning to the noisy
In the hall, she walked in front and Jia Ming walked behind. At a round table not far away, some drunk people were bragging to each other. Jia Ming heard some words and stopped involuntarily.
The people sitting at this round table were Shen Jiawei and others. They were probably chatting about driving. Shen Jiawei's face was red from drinking and his whole body was full of tongue. He was waving his hands and talking unscrupulously.
"... Drive. You have to be brave. In fact, it doesn't matter at all... As long as you let go, technology will improve... Every year there are car accidents and car accidents. How can there be so many car accidents? People have a sense of self-protection... Self-protection
Do you understand consciously? Sometimes it seems very dangerous. In fact, you can avoid it at all. Conditioned reflex. For me, I just rely on my sixth sense to drive. Haha... the speed of the car. Don't worry about it. We are all brothers and sisters. I will give it to you.
Get a military card. Which policeman dares to copy you... These days, you have power and everything. Even if you have a car accident, you will pay for it. Even if you don't want to accompany me... I have a friend who is going to be promoted recently. I drank two nights ago.
Something happened after drinking. Compensation is a trivial matter, but it is not good for his file. Find someone to modify the video record of the traffic police team... There is only one witness. He said he was a doctor. He also opened a small martial arts gym at home...
What about the martial arts gym? It only takes a minute to get her to change her confession. Today she will throw paint on her, and tomorrow she will find someone to smash up her house. I know a group of masters who run a martial arts gym. They are all Sanda champions.
More than a dozen. I go to the gym every day and kick him to death..."
The more he spoke, the more outrageous he became. Later, several people around him looked a little unnatural. Yang Chenguang next to him reached out and patted his shoulder, signaling him to stop talking. He also waved it away casually.
"It's okay. Chen Guang... we are all brothers here. What does it have to do with... that... right. Where did I say..."
Yang Chenguang shook his head and looked around. No one answered for a while. At this time, a voice rang from the side.
"Speaking of the martial arts gym, what's next?" Jia Ming poked his head out from the side and handed a bottle of iced black tea to his hand.
"That's right. Martial Arts School. Well... I don't like drinking black tea..." He glanced drunkenly. "Gu... Gu Jiaming, right? I know you. That... that Liu Huaisha is your son, right?"
.You tell her that this is not the past. This muddy water is not for her and that Xiao Meng to drain. We are all classmates. I am a loyal person. I will put it here for now. If something happens in the future, don’t blame me.
I didn’t remind you…”
"I know, I know." Jia Ming nodded with a smile. "How about the martial arts school?"
"The martial arts gym... just destroy it... what does it have to do with you?"
Although he was extremely drunk, he still felt a little vigilant when he arrived. Over there, Lingjing, who noticed that Jia Ming had not followed, had already walked over. Farther away, Shasha, Dongfang Wan
When everyone looked over, Jia Ming pulled Lingjing's hand and said a few words in her ear. Lingjing looked at Shen Jiawei's face. Then she walked aside with a gloomy look and started calling home.
.
At the same time, Yang Chenguang, who was still awake, walked over. He probably thought that Jia Ming wanted to talk something out of Shen Jiawei. He put his arm around Jia Ming's shoulders and whispered a warning.
"Gu Jiaming, don't you think that the incident at a small martial arts school will have any impact on the Xinhe Gang... We are all classmates. Give me some face. Don't cause trouble here today. I don't want to cause any trouble.
do you know?"
The tone was sincere, as if he was lecturing a junior. Jiaming looked at the scene where Lingjing was on the phone. When he vaguely heard the question "Mom, are you okay?", he frowned and turned his head.
"who are you?"
For a moment, Yang Chenguang's face also darkened.