Ding Shan was also looking at He Wan'er, with envy and admiration in her eyes, and her expression was extremely exaggerated: "I'm all fat balls, are you still so slim? How do you keep in shape? Wow, you 36D, your husband is too glamorous, right?"

As he spoke, the devil's claws stretched out to her chest and shook it: "I really want to touch it, what should I do?"

Xiao Ding's big temperament has always said something, and he has never been taboo.

He Wan'er couldn't help laughing, knocked off her hand, and replied: "You are only allowed to look at it but not to touch it, but in fact, it is full of sponge pads." ”

Ding Shan is just joking, not really trying to play hooligan. She looked at He Guan'er's beautiful face, and laughed with some emotion: "Looking at your smiling eyes and spring eyes, you must be very happy, right? Who are you going to eat with today? husband?"

He Wan'er stroked his face, a little confused: "What's the matter, don't talk nonsense, I'm not married yet." ”

Ding Shan was stunned, and immediately wisely stopped asking. Then he took her hand and asked enthusiastically: "I really didn't expect to meet you, do you want to participate in tomorrow's class reunion?"

"Tomorrow?" He Wan'er was stunned, "Tomorrow is the class reunion?"

Ding Shan belched, her expression exaggerated: "Tomorrow is the 10th anniversary of our graduation! Don't you know?"

After speaking, he reacted again: "Oh yes, you didn't add your classmates' WeChat group, you may not know this news." ”

He Wan'er pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Maybe." ”

Xiao Ding's eyebrows moved, and he also remembered the reason.

He Wan'er and Feng Xi's affairs, although she was abroad, still vaguely knew.

After hearing about that incident, He Wan'er, who has always loved to be lively, never appeared at the class reunion again.

Now five or six years have passed, and the students have their own families, careers, and children, so the number of people who are keen to participate in the class reunion is getting deeper and deeper.

The rest of the people almost forgot about it, and occasionally mentioned He Guan'er, only a few people said that Feng Jian was very unhappy because Feng Xi was paralyzed, so He Guan'er lost the opportunity to join the Public Security Bureau, and he was very embarrassed for a while.

Later, some people said that she was working as a reporter, her style was not very good, and she had an ambiguous relationship with many successful people.

Ding Shan knew the truth that the three of them became tigers, and she never believed these things, but whenever she heard anyone say bad things about He Wan'er, she would definitely refute it. When I saw He Waner today, I was even more convinced that my persistence was right.

Seeing that it has been ten years since graduation, the young people who were either delicate or shy back then have begun to worry about the hairline and beer belly. She herself has gained weight several times, but He Wan'er is becoming more and more bright and moving, and her pair of peach blossom eyes are as clear and smart as when she was a girl.

Just looking at this pair of eyes, you know that He Wan'er has not changed, and he is still the school flower who was so handsome that girls wanted to scream.

Hmph! I should let those sour foxes who can't eat grapes see that the goddess is the goddess, and no matter how unbearable you lewd men say, you can't climb high.

"I'll pull you into the group, okay? Ding Shan took out her mobile phone as she spoke, full of interest.

He Wan'er panicked and hurriedly refused: "No, no, forget it." I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't participate. ”

She still remembered what she promised Mo Chunshan - in the third year of junior high school, the Ruan family had a treat, and she wanted to meet his little aunt with him, Li Rujing.

Ding Shan looked at her, her eyes flashed slightly for a moment, and she hesitated and said, "I heard that tomorrow's class reunion Feng Xi is also coming." Are you really not coming?"

He Wan'er's eyes widened: "Really?"

Ding Shan nodded firmly: "Of course, because he had been treated in the United States for many years before, he had cut off contact with China, and it took a lot of effort to get in touch for the ten-year class reunion." ”

As she spoke, she clicked on the WeChat class reunion group, pointed to one of the avatars, and said, "Look, this is him!"

He Wan'er looked at the small photo of the portrait and lost his mind for a while.

The photo seems to be a big banyan tree in the family compound, and the WeChat name is, the end of the ground.

It's really Feng Xi, because it's the screen name he's been using since middle school, and it hasn't changed.

It's been seven years, and a wrong decision she made back then has left deep scars and regrets in her and his life.

She couldn't make it up, and she didn't have a chance to make it up, she just hoped that he would be better.

After that car accident, Feng Xi lived in the ICU in Huacheng for a month, He Guaner couldn't stay in Huacheng for a long time because the school had started at that time, and when she and the instructor asked for leave, they heard that Feng Xi had been transferred to other places.

Feng Xi did not return to Gyeongju, but traveled to various places for treatment, but Feng Jian and the others did not tell He Guaner where Feng Xi was.

In the following years, Feng Xi never contacted her, the phone number was deactivated, the QQ avatar never lit up again, He Waner even had to convey the words of apology through Feng Jian, but he came to the door again and again, in exchange for Aunt Zhou's scolding.

It didn't take long for the whole family to move out of the family home, and they also heard that Feng Xi had gone abroad for treatment.

After all these years, Feng Xi, who has not heard from her, has returned to China and has to attend the class reunion? If she goes, will she be able to see Feng Xi, who she hasn't seen for many years?

But she promised Mo Chunshan that she would go to see his aunt tomorrow.

In terms of timing, there seems to be some conflict.

He Guan'er settled down and asked, "When is tomorrow's class reunion?"

Ding Shan was overjoyed, scanned her WeChat, and hurriedly sent her the link to the digital version of the invitation made in the class.

He Waner clicked on the digital invitation, the music sounded, and a group photo of graduation jumped into view.

She looked at the immature faces on the photo and was stunned.

Ding Shanwu was excited, and was about to dial the phone with his mobile phone: "Then I told the squad leader, he is organizing this party, and let him leave a place for you." ”

He Wan'er woke up and hurriedly stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Ding Shan was puzzled, and looked at the clothes on her body without a trace, as if she had an understanding.

She lowered her voice and persuaded gently: "Wan'er, it's just a class reunion, it doesn't matter if you mix well or not, the important thing is that we can get together." If you go once, you don't have the opportunity to go once, and I think you should still go. ”

He Wan'er knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, so she didn't explain much, she just lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and said, "Let me think about it again, and I'll call you back tonight." ”

In the small private room, Mo Chunshan ate alone for twenty minutes, and he didn't see He Wan'er come back.

"Aren't you lost?" he muttered to himself, picking up the glass on the table, only to find that it was empty when he touched his lips.

Looking at the empty chair opposite, he seemed to feel as if a corner of his heart had been dug out.

He frowned, a trace of anxiety crept into the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't help but stand up and go out to look for it, just when he saw He Wan'er pushing the door in.