21 One thousand one hundred and eleven

Downstairs was excited and couldn't sleep, upstairs was nervous and couldn't squint, but it was also a smooth night.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaoyong got up to wash, Yu Jing upstairs had no sign of getting up, went downstairs to buy it and came back early, just in time to meet Yu Jing downstairs.

"Got up?" Zhang Xiaoyong's whole body was involuntarily excited, after all, he was going to attend her ex-boyfriend's wedding as Yu Jing's boyfriend today.

"Hmm," Yu Jing yawned, walked into the bathroom to wash, and unexpectedly found that there were faint dark circles under his eyes, and he applied an extra layer of concealer.

She put on makeup seriously in the bathroom in front of the mirror, Zhang Xiaoyong waited for her to come out after putting breakfast on the table, but the left and right people never came out, he stared at the bathroom door for a while, and then got up and knocked on the door, "Do you need to go to the pharmacy to buy some corkscrew?"

Yu Jing's eyebrows in the bathroom trembled, what kind of straight man question did Zhang Xiaoyong ask.

Taking out the makeup bag, Yu Jing went to the balcony under Zhang Xiaoyong's gaze, sat down cross-legged, took out the small mirror from it, and continued to put on makeup.

Zhang Xiaoyong touched his nose, followed over and squatted aside to watch Yu Jing put on makeup, "Otherwise, let's eat first." ”

Yu Jing put down the makeup brush and looked back at the dining table, at this time she had already put on her base makeup, got up and went to the table to pinch a xiaolongbao and put it in her mouth and went back to the balcony.

Zhang Xiaoyong's butt just touched the chair, stared at Yu Jing's back sitting on the balcony and asked, "Just eat like this?"

"It's not good to have a bulging stomach after eating," Yu Jing replied vaguely while chewing the buns in his mouth, it's summer, the clothes are thin, and if you eat too much, your belly is bulging not only not looking good, but also easy to misunderstand.

Zhang Xiaoyong lowered his head to eat, and Yu Jing suddenly looked back, "You also eat less, don't go over with a beer belly at a young age." ”

"Aren't we going to leave at ten o'clock?" Zhang Xiaoyong stood up and pulled open the hem of his clothes to reveal eight neatly arranged abdominal muscles, "Do you think there will be a beer belly?"

Yu Jing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Xiaoyong's abdominal muscles, didn't speak, turned back and continued to put on makeup.

He ate Yu Jing's breakfast together, cleaned up the dinner table and walked to the balcony Yu Jing was painting eyeshadow, and Zhang Xiaoyong squatted aside to learn the craft.

The delicate makeup was finally completed, Yu Jing looked left and right in the mirror, very satisfied, and asked Zhang Xiaoyong sideways, "How is it?"

"Leprechauns. Zhang Xiaoyong stretched out a thumbs up, he knew that Yu Jing wanted to hear the affirmative words.

Yu Jing looked in the mirror again suspiciously, "I am dignified and elegant." ”

"Pure goblin. Zhang Xiaoyong added.

Yu Jing sighed twice, lowered his head and packed his makeup bag, "Anyway, I can't say any constructive opinions from your mouth." ”

"You are so beautiful, how can I give my opinion?" Zhang Xiaoyong hooked the corners of his lips and praised Yujing.

Zipping up the makeup bag, Yu Jing stared at Zhang Xiaoyong steadily, "Who did you learn from this flamboyant tongue?"

Zhang Xiaoyong was stunned for a moment, and then sold his good brother, "Song Yang." ”

Yu Jing laughed out loud, thinking of the boy who would call his sister sweetly every time they met, "Your personality has also changed after getting along with him for a long time." ”

Zhang Xiaoyong nodded, "Sort of, I'm indeed a little more cheerful than three years ago." ”

"Don't be a little more cheerful, now it's a living husky. Yu Jing got up with her makeup bag and walked out of the balcony to go upstairs.

Zhang Xiaoyong followed up and got up, "Don't you like me to be outgoing?"

He clearly remembered that when Yu Jinggang took him home three years ago, he said that he hoped he could be more outgoing and not hold all his emotions in his heart.

Yu Jing paused, turned his head and looked down from the stairs, "It's good to be lively and sunny now." ”

Zhang Xiaoyong's originally nervous face suddenly bloomed with a bright smile, "I also think it's good." ”

It's really good to be able to express love in front of the net without restraint.

Yu Jing changed his clothes and came down to urge Zhang Xiaoyong to change into a suit, he did not shy away from taking off his clothes in front of her, Yu Jing hurriedly lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, Shen Erer sent a message saying that she was going to send the male god Cheng Slow today.

Two days ago, he accompanied Shen Erer to see Cheng Slow's opera, Yu Jing really didn't hold on, and yawned in less than ten minutes after the opening, on the other hand, Shen Er'er, who was sitting next to him, stared at Cheng Slow on the stage with his eyes like copper bells throughout the whole process.

The old girl is really always moving forward, Yu Jing bent her eyebrows and replied to her WeChat: Come on, strive to get closer to your male god, and ask for an autograph and a group photo.

"Who are you messaging with," Zhang Xiaoyong's voice came faintly, he was already dressed at this time, but with a tie around his neck, he walked up to Yu Jing, "I won't, you help me tie it." ”

Yu Jing understood his careful thoughts, and hugged his mobile phone to the sofa, "I won't either, you Baidu yourself." ”

Zhang Xiaoyong also sat on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and searched for the tie method, while using his spare eyes to aim at the net mobile phone screen, and saw that he was sending a message to Shen Erer, so he retracted his gaze and learned to tie the tie according to the tutorial on the mobile phone.

Shen Er'er sent another voice, and Yu Jingchang pressed it into text.

Don't talk about it, Cheng Slow is coming, clean you come on today, you must light up the eyes of the blind scumbag!

Yu Jing pursed her lips and smiled and glanced at the time, at nine fifty, it was time to go.

After Zhang Xiaoyong drove Yu Jing and was congested on the road for an hour, he finally came to the hotel where Wang Ning got married.

He was about to drive down the door, but was stopped by Yu Jing, "Sit back in the car, and wait for eleven twenty before going in." ”

Zhang Xiaoyong withdrew his hand to open the door, "What time do you get off the car?"

"I went in early and met my old classmates and didn't know what to talk about," Yu Jing smiled a little embarrassedly, "I can't interject when they talk about things at work." ”

Zhang Xiaoyong raised his eyebrows, "Are you inferior?"

The four words gently expressed Yu Jing's heart, and there are indeed some.

No matter how beautiful, excellent and proud girls are, they will have times of inferiority, and Yu Jing is naturally no exception.

In the circle of friends, her group of old classmates are either executives or bosses, and she is just a shopkeeper in a café with a leisurely life.

Bowed his head and took out a red envelope from his handbag and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyong, "Money." ”

Zhang Xiaoyong pinched the thickness, "One thousand and one?"

"One thousand one hundred and eleven. Yu Jing curled the corners of his lips and whispered.

People are one out of a thousand, and the meaning of her money is that one hundred and eleven out of a thousand are selected.

Zhang Xiaoyong chuckled lowly, he still likes Yu Jing's playful little bad.

Glancing at his watch, Zhang Xiaoyong said: "It's time, let's go." ”

Yu Jing naturally noticed the watch on Zhang Xiaoyong's wrist, and his expression immediately changed, "Where did such an expensive watch come from?"

"Rent," Zhang Xiaoyong raised his eyebrows, "Can't I give you a good support for the scene?"

Yu Jing smiled and nodded, "Go back and add chicken legs to you." ”

Take the elevator upstairs to the banquet hall, there are two young girls sitting at the door to collect money, the bride and groom did not stand outside to greet the guests, Yu Jing stepped forward and handed over the invitation.

"Mr. Yu Hua. A little girl opened the invitation and read it.

Zhang Xiaoyong held the red envelope in his hand and pushed it to the table, "It's me." ”

Yu Jing turned his head and glared at Zhang Xiaoyong, he would find an opportunity to take advantage of her.

Another little girl wrote the word "Yu Hua" on the red envelope and put it in a small box.

Zhang Xiaoyong stretched out his hand to grab Yu Jing's waist and led him in generously, the big list at the door said that Yu Hua was at table seven, Yu Jing glanced at her old classmates, and concentrated on table eighty or ninety-three.

"Let's go, girl. Zhang Xiaoyong smiled very naughtily, and whispered in his ear.

Yu Jing was so angry that she raised her hand to pinch Zhang Xiaoyong's arm, which was not at all as dignified and elegant as her makeup today.

"It's true that the invitation is written as uncle, just now I said that I am Yu Hua, and you didn't refute it," Zhang Xiaoyong continued to quibble with a smile.

Yu Jing glared at him again, "I'm asking you to pretend to be my boyfriend, not my father!"

Zhang Xiaoyong got cheap and sold well, "That's really a pity." ”

"Yu Jing, is that you?" A slightly chubby girl walked over, looked at Yu Jing in surprise, and then looked at Zhang Xiaoyong standing beside her, as if she was very surprised that she would appear here.

Yu Jingqian greeted with a smile: "Lili, long time no see." ”

Wang Lili looked Yu Jing up and down, "You really haven't changed at all," and then her eyes fell on Zhang Xiaoyong, "This is ......"

Zhang Xiaoyong stretched out his palm and whispered: "Zhang Xiaoyong, Yu Jing's current boyfriend." ”

"Oh, you're really a talented woman, it's really a good match," Wang Lili secretly gave Yu Jing a thumbs up, and then asked, "Which table are you sitting at?"

"Seven tables," Yu Jing replied with a smile, Zhang Xiaoyong's hand fell back on her waist and gently pinched her waist, Yu Jing was afraid of itching, and hid to the side just in Zhang Xiaoyong's arms, and Yu Jing immediately blushed in front of her old classmates.

Wang Lili looked back at the middle-aged and elderly people at the seventh table, "Follow me to the eighth table, there are few people at our table." ”

Yu Jinggang wanted to refuse, but two old classmates came over, and it was difficult to refuse, so he had to follow them to table eight.

As soon as he sat down, it was inevitable to greet him, Yu Jing smiled awkwardly and chatted with everyone, and occasionally someone would ask Zhang Xiaoyong a few words.

"What does Mr. Zhang do?" A man next to Zhang Xiaoyong handed him a business card with gold letters printed on it, and Yu Jing's heart immediately hung up, if Zhang Xiaoyong told the truth that he was about to be a senior student......

Zhang Xiaoyong looked down at the words of the general manager on it, raised his eyes and looked at the men and women who had stopped at the entire dinner table, and said with a smile: "Independent musician." ”

"Engaged in literature and art," the man next to him laughed, his tone contemptuous and his eyes mocking. Where can I eat enough to engage in literature and art?

"What's wrong with engaging in literature and art?" Wang Lili said, "It's also quite literary and artistic for Yu Jing to open a coffee shop, and the two of them are more compatible, Brother Jie, you just didn't catch up with others Yu Jing was awkward in her heart." ”

Laughing at the dinner table, Yu Jing's cheeks were red, and he looked at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him and hooked his lips and smiled.

Zhang Xiaoyong's hand gently held Yu Jing's under the dining table, her palms were full of sweat, and Zhang Xiaoyong gently wiped it for her with his thumb.

"Yu Jing, did you break up peacefully?" a woman beside Wang Lili suddenly asked.

On this occasion, someone didn't open which pot to mention, and directly asked the groom's ex-girlfriend about their former relationship, I don't know if it was intentional or really low emotional intelligence, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly froze to the freezing point.