239 The dew is not shining
The clouds are shining, and the dew is not dawning.
He Guan'er once again underestimated the low temperature in the early spring morning, and sneezed twice as soon as he went out.
She hurriedly tightened the collar of her coat, took a taxi on the side of the road, and traveled through most of the city to her home in the Old Town of the Inner Ring.
As soon as she entered, she put away the clothes that were hanging on the balcony and baked them on the heater. Then, he took off his big-name clothes, changed into his old clothes, and tied a simple ball in front of the mirror.
She hasn't participated in a few class reunions, but she knows that the reunion of her classmates on the 10th anniversary must be the most ceremonial occasion to show off her wealth, and everyone will show their best state, and swollen faces and fat people abound.
She just wanted to see Feng Xi, so the simplest and most simple dress was what she should be.
This time, the venue of the reunion was set at an old hotel not far from the old town of the inner ring.
The place is not far from the school, and it has not moved for more than 20 years, and it is a mid-range consumption, and the venue is spacious enough and there are enough entertainment facilities. Although it is a bit old, it is indeed a very suitable place to hold the 10th anniversary reunion.
Before half past ten, He Wan'er had already arrived there, and easily found the hall booked by the students according to the guidance of the waiter, but did not enter.
She wandered more than ten meters away from the door, watching familiar faces go in and out, until she saw Ding Shan's figure, and then came out from behind a bush of dense privet trees that covered her.
Ding Shan knew that He Wan'er was coming, and he came very early, but he was busy in the hall and didn't come out.
When she saw a tall and beautiful figure by the door, she hurriedly ran over and pulled He Wan'er affectionately.
A man who was walking with Ding Shan saw He Wan's eyes lit up: "Yo! What a beautiful woman, welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"
It was her class president in high school, Han Ke.
After He Wan'er greeted him with a smile, Han Ke looked her up and down a few times, and asked meaningfully: "He Meinu, where is Gao Gao now?"
He thought he didn't have a trace, but in fact, He Wan'er had already noticed that he was not too kind.
He Wan'er replied with a smile: "In the Shancheng newspaper industry, he is just a reporter who does not enter the stream. β
Han Ke had an exaggerated expression on his face: "Big beauty, the class reunion is a tiger's den in Longtan, can your husband rest assured that you will come alone?"
"I'm not married, and I don't have a partner," He Wan'er replied politely, "Squad leader, don't make fun of me." β
Han Ke was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It must be that there are too many choices to pick and choose, right? Today, there are also many single men among our old classmates, He Wan'er, you can choose at will, I am in charge!"
As he spoke, he patted his chest, looking arrogant.
He Wan'er smiled politely, did not reply again, signed the commemorative book and entered the room, and sat down in a random corner.
And from this moment on, the people she wanted to see and the people she didn't want to see appeared in front of her one after another.
Perhaps because she hadn't appeared on such an occasion for many years, no matter who arrived, she had to say a few words to her before taking a seat.
At first, she still had the heart to deal with it, after all, she hadn't seen each other for many years, and she wouldn't resist if they greeted each other and cherished the green years.
But unexpectedly, she slowly tasted that not everyone came with good intentions.
He Guaner was thin, white, and tall in high school, and his outstanding appearance received many confessions from male classmates, but He Guaner refused all at that time.
Later, in order to avoid trouble, she almost didn't talk to boys, and the reason why Dudu and Feng Xi were good made many male classmates think that she was fake Qinggao, and she was bent on currying favor with the director's son, and she must be a green tea.
Over time, there were more negative evaluations of her than admiration.
On the contrary, because He Waner loves to fight unevenly, has good grades and has a hot temper, her popularity among girls is actually quite good.
So the female classmates I saw this time were all fine, after all, after ten years of polishing, everyone knew how to hide their thoughts of comparing with each other politely, especially after noticing He Guaner's ordinary and ordinary dress, but sincerely praised her for becoming more and more beautiful over the years, and had a better relationship when she was in school, and teased jokes such as envy, jealousy and hatred.
As for the gaze of the male students, it is a little inexplicable.
On the surface, she was polite, but in fact, with speculation and elusiveness in her eyes, she secretly commented on her, and the next words were varied.
He Wan'er knew that they probably wanted to know how she had been doing over the years, especially those who had a good impression of her back then and were rejected by her coldly, and after hastily coming to the conclusion that she had not been happy all these years, they naturally brought some so-called warmth and coldness.
Like Han Ke's words that made her unhappy as soon as they met just now, they were quite measured, and even more gloating that they couldn't hide at all, secretly mocking her for her poor situation between words, and even pretending to test her with the rumors and rumors of the past.
He Guan'er patiently greeted her, and repeatedly dealt with all kinds of unkind sights and side ball problems, and after half an hour, she only felt that her face was about to stiffen.
She suddenly understood what Mo Chunshan meant by what he said last night.
With the passage of time, some of the restless malacities of adolescence do not disappear with the passage of time, but become more and more inexplicable malice among adults.
She doesn't want to attract attention, she doesn't want to be someone else's after-dinner conversation, but "others" won't let her go because of her unwillingness.
Compared with He Guaner, who is bored, Ding Shan has been mixed with her classmates for a long time, and she has no sense of alienation from her old classmates who have not seen her for a long time, and she has been busy happily.
She went in and out several times, noticed He Guan'er with a cup of tea and a wooden expression, and noticed that every male classmate who came would go to He Guan'er to show her presence, and hurriedly pulled her into the small private room inside.
In the small private room, there is a female classmate who has just become a mother, holding the baby and sitting in it to breastfeed.
Ding Shan knocked on the door and said to the female classmate, "Come, I found He Guan'er for you to be the door god, so that idle people don't break in." β
He Wan'er whispered again: "I found that men are creatures that generally stop growing when they reach a certain age, and they are so naΓ―ve that they feel that they are particularly talented, and they have thorns in their eyes." You don't care about them, don't give them a good face, like when you were in middle school, you didn't give the best eye, lest they kick their noses in the face, and really think that they are garlic cloves turned into diamonds. β
He Wan'er sneered - he didn't expect Ding Shan and her to scold people in the same language, the two were surprisingly consistent, and the unhappiness just now quietly dissipated.
Maybe she was only here for Feng Xi, and the rest of the people had nothing to do with her.
So, she patted the back of Ding Shan's hand and said, "I know, don't worry about me." β