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Create a good opportunity for friends to reunite, open their hearts, and the past is like smoke

December 22, 1996, a day of great joy for Lo Yong.

On the afternoon of the 21st, a black "Santana" stopped on the street not far from Ling Feng's house, and Luo Yong got out of the car and walked quickly to Ling Feng's house. Luo Yong's family lives on the outskirts of the city, and he wants to take this opportunity to invite some classmates to play in the new house, one is to be lively, and the other is to facilitate the students in the city to attend the wedding the next day.

Ling Feng followed Luo Yong and walked back to "Santana" quickly, and as soon as he opened the car door, he saw Meiping and Shuhan in the car.

"You're here too, I thought you were here to pick me up?" Ling Feng is not without jokes.

"What do you want? I'm here to pick up girls, you kid is blessed, there is still an empty seat left. Luo Yong sat in the co-pilot seat and turned his head to reply to Ling Feng.

"Who else?" Ling Feng wanted to know about the situation.

"In addition to our high school classmates, I also found a few junior high school classmates, and Wenhai should have arrived at this time. Luo Yong gave a brief introduction to the situation.

"Where's Zi Yan, why didn't she come with you?" Ling Feng found that there was one less person who often played together.

"She said that tomorrow will come, didn't you notice that Zi Yan has rarely played with us since she got a boyfriend, especially since she got married? Meiping seems to have some opinions about Zi Yan, a good sister.

In fact, since Yingshun left Mudanjiang City, the reunion between classmates has basically disappeared, and Ling Feng doesn't feel this way about Zi Yan's alienation from her classmates, Meiping's words may be aimed at their private interactions.

"I'll tell you an inside story, Zi Yan's boyfriend was introduced by Yingshun. Because of this, Wen Hai almost turned his face with Yingshun. "Time has passed. Sook-han uses the original secret as a talking point.

Speaking of Zi Yan's boyfriend, Ling Feng still remembers it vividly. When attending Ziyan's wedding last year, Ling Feng almost dropped his jaw in shock, and the groom was very handsome. At that time, Ling Feng said to Zhili, "The ancients said that a talented man is a beautiful woman, and our eldest lady is a talented woman with a handsome guy." ”

"What about Zi Yan, she is coming, and there is no place for you in the car. Luo Yong took the opportunity to laugh.

"Did you inform Zhili?" Ling Feng remembered that he hadn't seen his friend for a long time.

"I was informed, and he said it would be tomorrow. Luo Yong replied as he motioned for the driver to stop.

Luo Yong got out of the car and ran into a video agency on the side of the road. It didn't take much time, and Luo Yong ran back to "Santana" with six or seven video tapes. So, the joy was accompanied by the clear snow, all the way forward.

Luo Yong's family lives in a bungalow, and the living environment is quite spacious and bright. A group of people in the new house are playing mahjong, and the interest in playing cards and eye-picking is very high. Ling Feng glanced at it, not to mention the classmates, they all looked familiar to those they didn't know. Luo Yong put the tape on the TV cabinet, briefly introduced each other to his junior high and high school classmates, and then went back to work. In the new house, everyone takes what they like, plays separately, and does not disturb each other.

When it was time for dinner, Luo Yong prepared a simple meal for the students. After they were full of wine and food, everyone went back to the new house to play, while Luo Yong went out to contact the residence. Ling Feng, Mei Ping, Shu Han, and Wen Hai had been playing poker, and when they felt sleepy at nine o'clock, Luo Yong led them to the guest house diagonally opposite the gate of the refinery. On the second floor of the guest house, Luo Yong has booked a double room and a quadruple room for the students to rest.

It's strange to say, when he was playing cards in the new house just now, Ling Feng was yawning and his eyelids were fighting, but he couldn't sleep when he was lying on the bed at this time. It can be heard that Wen Hai on the other bed is also turning over and turning over the pancakes.

Wen Hai finally couldn't lie down anymore, turned over and got out of bed and walked out. After about five minutes, Wen Hai returned to the room to find Ling Feng, saying that Shuhan and Meiping couldn't sleep either, and asked Wen Hai and Ling Feng to go over and chat.

Ling Feng followed Wen Hai to the door of the room where Shuhan and Meiping were resting, and just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened, and Shuhan and Meiping walked out.

"Wait for the two of us in the first room, and we'll go to the toilet first. Meiping, who was standing in front, gestured as she spoke.

Wen Hai entered the room first, and Ling Feng was about to follow in, when his arm was grabbed by Shuhan.

"We're a little scared, can you come with us?" Shuhan's voice was not loud.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Ling Feng sighed with emotion, it was really "classmates have accumulated affection for many years, and the word trust weighs a thousand pounds." "Ahh

Ling Feng accompanied Shuhan and Meiping back to the room, and Wen Hai was fiddling with the TV.

"Stop watching TV, it's a rare opportunity, let's talk. Shuhan said as she squeezed into a bed with Meiping.

"Shuhan, have you had a job? It's been half a year since you graduated from the University of Electrical Engineering, right?" Ling Feng asked as he and Wen Hai got on another bed at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

"It's all done, and I'll go to work after the New Year. Shuhan replied confidently.

"That's right, the sooner you work, the sooner you get married. Ling Feng began to tease again.

"You two are working, when are you going to get married?" Meiping's counterattack was very sharp.

"Oh, well, don't take me with you. Wen Hai wanted to get out of it.

"It's you, Zi Yan has been waiting for you for so many years, just waiting for you to say something, you don't want to say it, this time you are dumbfounded, right?" Meiping's sharp words were mixed with accusations.

"Eldest sister, look at the conditions of my family, how can I speak? Let her suffer with me?" Wen Hai had a serious expression on his face.

"Wen Hai is right, I can understand him. Ling Feng, who had experienced the hardships of life, agreed with Wen Hai's words.

"Yes, what are you still saying, just count your heart, everyone can see that you are interesting to Yingshun when you go to school, who knows that you really regard her as a sister. Mei Ping's words turned sharply, and the spearhead was pointed at Ling Feng.

"But isn't it, Yingshun himself thinks it's true, and he still dreams every day, what's more, you also asked Yingshun to help you write a love letter to the school flower, do you know how sad Yingshun was at that time?" Sook-han also joined the ranks of criticism.

When Ling Feng heard this, he sighed in his heart, "Are all what they said true?" If so, then I really failed Ying Shun." ”

"I'll just say it, I persuaded Ying Shun not to get too close to Ling Feng, but people didn't listen, and in the end I was sad and sad. Wen Hai felt that not speaking was enough to show his attitude.

"Your admonition to Yingshun, Yingshun told me. Ling Feng glanced at Wen Hai.

"Ling Feng, how are you doing with that school flower now?" Meiping asked in order to alleviate the embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter if it never starts. Ling Feng replied speciously.

"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come, I'll introduce you to a beautiful one after the Spring Festival. Shuhan became empathetic again.

"Don't keep talking about me, Shuhan, let me ask you one thing, did you write love letters to people not long after you entered high school?" Ling Feng wanted to take the opportunity to clarify the conjecture in his heart.

"I wrote, I like it, I like it, and I can get along well after I understand it. "Shuhan's quiet and virtuous appearance originally concealed such a free and easy personality.

"Understood, then Meiping, you should have explained it to Luo Yong. Ling Feng threw the question at Meiping again.

"Of course, the relationship problem must be explained, can you still be friends if you can't be a couple. Meiping looked a little smug.

"Admire, admire, are you girls all taught by the same teacher? Ling Feng was genuinely impressed.

"Of course, our English teacher taught it, but your Russian teacher didn't teach it, right?" Meiping began to brag.

"Say you're fat, you're really panting!" Wen Hai also lost no time in laughing.

In this way, the small talk was carried out in a relaxed and sincere atmosphere, but while chatting, Meiping did not move. And Ling Feng gradually fell silent, listening to Wen Hai and Shuhan's questions and answers, but his mind recalled the words of Shuhan and Meiping about Yingshun.

The next day, snowflakes fell in the sky, and the white snowflakes flew all over the sky with the north wind, and Luo Yong's wedding took place in this romantic weather. Zi Yan and Zhili also arrived, looking at their friends who had been absent for a long time, Ling Feng knew in his heart that these classmates who had accompanied them on the road of life had gone to separate sections, and he only hoped that they would be able to echo each other from afar in the future.