Chapter13

The mobile phone rang for a long time, and it was a little noisy, but she picked it up, feeling like a life talisman, and her heart was uneasy, and Li Zhengyou was whistling with a terrifying wind.

"Something?" Trying her best to make herself seem less concerned about his calls, trying to make herself indifferent, maintaining her lost dignity in front of him, and her businesslike tone was the illusion she gave herself.

"I heard you were in a car accident, are you feeling better?" Lee Jung-woo's voice seemed intermittent, she heard it clearly, she shook her head, but realized that Lee Jung-woo couldn't see his wooden appearance, and was annoyed for a moment, and realized that he was really stupid, so he said, "It's okay." ”

"It's okay, do you have time for the night?" Li Zhengyou's original intention was not to ask if this person was dead or not, and he had nothing to do with him, so he quickly cut to the chase and didn't embellish his use in front of the blind Jian Yu.

"......" Yes, but she didn't dare to say yes, for fear that as soon as he asked her, she would collapse. Biting her lower lip and resisting the urge to say "yes", she closed her eyes and thought about her bloody appearance when she had an abortion, and suddenly calmed down, "I have an appointment." ”

"That's it." Li Zhengyou paused, "When do you have time, I want to invite you to ...... Well, please meet. ”

"Oh." She quickly hung up the phone, shook her delusional head, and looked up again, Lin Sitang disappeared without a trace.

The feeling of loneliness came back to life, as striking as a raised reef in the moonlight. Stand outside the crowd and push the waves away. She was covered in a haze of loneliness.

Later, when she looked at the cramped and narrow street through her small window with goose-yellow curtains, she reminisced about the feeling at this time, with a sour atmosphere. There was an invitation on the bed, which was given to her by Xu Zesheng.

The unexpected invitation, with delicate workmanship and generous design, is hand-created by an artistic stylist from Italy.

It was the night of December 14th, when she looked at the invitation alone and recalled Xu Zesheng's voice and smile, she suddenly thought of herself, she knew that after Xu Zesheng was clearly rejected by herself, she started a relationship with the girl introduced by the family.

The invitations came too fast like a tornado, and they were caught off guard. She knew that such a day would eventually come and stood at a certain intersection and waited calmly, but she didn't know that Xu Zesheng was in such a hurry to throw himself into the family cage, it was too anxious, and it made people feel that time was such a cruel thing.

Everyone was wondering why she wasn't with Xu Zesheng, but she did get along with him innocently as a friend, without intimate movements, and even the hug was like a fight, and it was outrageously stiff. When the friend who delivered the letter gave her an invitation, the sympathy that inadvertently slipped out of her eyes hurt her deeply.

To go, or not to go, that's the question. She sighed for a long time, not knowing what to do. Everyone thought she was an ex-girlfriend and would be embarrassed a lot, but even if she wasn't an ex-girlfriend, she felt embarrassed when she was hit by everyone's public opinion. If she goes, it's this obvious problem, if she doesn't go, it will seem that she has little energy, has a ghost in her heart, and really has a leg with Xu Zesheng.

She grabbed her hair irritably, she was going to get married on the fifteenth, she was even ready to give a congratulatory gift, but she just didn't know if she should go in person, looking at Xu Zesheng's deep and affectionate eyes, she felt unbearable.

She doesn't have any friends, and even if she does, she's not around, there's no one to consult, and she's not good at this kind of parental thing.

In order to resolve the situation, she logged on to Weibo and chattered a lot. posted on Weibo, which seemed to be a lot better, but remembered that Lin Sitang paid attention to himself.

paid attention to it so publicly, and there is still no sightseeing group coming, and it is really unbelievable to thank Lin Sitang for not killing.

Thinking about deleting Weibo, but he became angry, this is clearly his own pure land, why should he look at other people's faces on his own one-third of an acre!

With this inexplicable sulkness, she made the decision to attend Xu Zesheng's wedding.

A big stone fell in her heart, and she let out a sigh of relief, tightened the quilt and began to sleep.

Is there any causal relationship between this before and after? No, but her feelings were mobilized impulsively, sinking into a dream, as if she could really deal with it calmly.

As I said before, Xu Zesheng is a cow.

Therefore, this wedding is still full of celebrities without reporters. Jian Yu was not surprised. If it was in normal times, she would have pounced and tried to make a face in front of those well-known directors and producers, so that they would know that there was a person named Jian Yu here. But this is Xu Zesheng's wedding, and her wandering back and forth will be poked and bent by others. It was only when she really stood here that she really felt the delicacy of her situation.

She saw the bride, a delicate girl, but she was always delicate, and she felt that she couldn't take it, and her family was very angry, and her family couldn't hide their excitement to look at the guests in this scene. The bride has the gentleness of a southern woman, and her eyes are meek and infatuated on Xu Zesheng's body, and Xu Zesheng holds her and greets guests from all walks of life.

It was clear from the look in his eyes that he didn't love her.

Jian Yu hid next to the cake that was more than one person high, and all the people present were people with heads and faces, and even if there were no reporters, they didn't want to make themselves all creamy. So she stood alone in the corner, deliberately alienating her friends who had a good relationship for very inexplicable reasons and everyone's speculation.

She could have calmly gone over and blessed him.

There is nothing to do with each other, pure as a blank sheet of paper.

When Lin Sitang appeared, Jian Yu shrank in the corner, and that person did not lose his brilliance at all in the starry gathering, but he was not noisy, with a light blue gauze skirt, silently showing his personal demeanor.

How do you pretend to be a couple...... Lin Sitang raised his brows suddenly, and saw Jian Yu, who was also a light blue skirt, some suspicions of the same style, and was most afraid of hitting the shirt and bumped into Jian Yu's shirt head-on, the low-key and introverted Jian Yu hid behind the cake like a thief and pretended that everyone couldn't see her, but people who knew Xu Zesheng well all looked at Jian Yu in unison. Jian Yu is beautiful.

Lin Sitang had to pretend to be intermittently blind, and he didn't see such a person.

Jian Yu could also see that she didn't overdo it and avoided herself.

There was a very faint melancholy in her heart, fleeting, as if she hadn't even noticed it.

Xu Zesheng walked over with his bride in his arms, and she hurriedly blessed them with how they were, even she felt like she had taken an overdose of Botox and laughed stiffly. Extremely embarrassed, when she raised her eyes, the bride's eyes were inexplicably full of hostility, as if she was an enemy...... The knife was hidden in his gaze, sting Jian Yu deeply.

Why did she come, hey!

A spirit, snorted, sent Xu Zesheng away, but the bride suddenly came back to her senses and raised a glass to her, she was a little puzzled, but also politely raised her glass, put the cup back on the waiter's plate, and the other party suddenly approached.

"Why are you here?" The bride questioned her in a low voice, her eyes not good, and she did not know how to respond. Before, her heart was entangled, and she couldn't lay it out in front of this angry bride, she didn't speak, but the other party sneered, stretched out her arms, and pushed her aside.

Next to it is the same lonely cream cake.

She fell all in.

When this bloody plot happened, the person concerned, Jian Yu, did not have much inner monologue to narrate, she was very dazed and fell into the cream and fruit slices, sweet to greasy taste, they slowly gathered and converged on her face, the tip of her tongue felt the taste of chocolate and jam, and her breath was suffocated.

Everyone was taken aback and turned their eyes to this wolf woman, but they didn't know that her mood suddenly became extremely calm, and the bride next to her looked sluggish and dazed.

Xu Zesheng glanced at the bride, disappointed, and his mood became sad.

This is the woman he needs to spend the rest of his life with, good at suspicion, short-sighted, small-bellied, and despicable. So this is another failure of marriage, and he went to the grave, he didn't love her, he didn't appreciate her, he only used her to form a family, use responsibility to maintain it, and live this life.

And the woman he loved, poured into the cake, was pushed by her wife, and became the focus of everyone's attention.

He wanted to pounce, help her up, put her on a dress, take her to the bath, and then go to the lounge to rest so that she would be less wolfy, but as soon as he took the step, a light blue figure skimmed by, crouched on the ground, grabbed her wrist, and helped her up.

"Tut, I still want to eat cake, Xu Zesheng, remember to give me a red envelope to compensate me!" Lin Sitang lightly ignored the fact that there was a living person who was pushed into the cake by the bride, and only let the groom send red envelopes, she also looked at the helpless bride, smiled, stopped talking, wiped the cream on Jian Yu's face, and whispered in her ear: "Let's go wash it, don't cry." ”

Jian Yu said she didn't want to cry.

It's just that she didn't say it, and she suddenly felt a kind of loneliness and grievance.

Why does even people like her have to live under public opinion......

At this time, only Lin Sitang, an almost strange woman, approached her, hugged her tightly, and stood with her to meet the surprised eyes of others.

She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, she barely opened her eyes, Lin Sitang's skirt was stained with cream, and even her arms were with her, with a sweet and greasy taste, she was a little shrunken, she didn't dare to trouble others, but she provoked such a body: "I'm sorry." ”

"Heh-" Lin Sitang gave her a roll of his eyes, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, master of hype." ”

…… Although she said that, she still helped Jian Yu to take a bath, and Xu Zesheng avoided reporters at this wedding, so they avoided this virtue from making headlines.

The bride knocked at the door: "Zesheng asked me to send some clothes." ”

"Heh-" Lin Sitang rolled his eyes again, but only Jian Yu could see this emoji, "Just hand in the bathrobe." "She had already asked her assistant to bring her clothes.

It's really bad to go out and get into trouble.

There was silence outside the door: "Okay." ”

With a cry of grievance.

Jian Yu thought that maybe Xu Zesheng said something to his wife!

Look, at this time, she is also afraid of causing trouble to others, and blocks herself in a strong barracks, even if she is physically weak and unable to defend herself.

Lin Sitang stretched out his arm and took it, hung it aside, and turned around to see Jian Yu in a daze, like an autistic child, his eyes were blank.

"I mean, are you going to go out with this cream?" Lin Sitang narrowed his eyes.

"Hmm......"

"Give." She threw a white bathrobe over, "Why don't you wash it up a little!" ”

In response to her, Jian Yu was embarrassed by her silence and took a few steps back: "You...... First? ”

It's not because of a woman's shyness or anything like that, but because the opposite is Lin Sitang, a woman with an embarrassing atmosphere, she thought, what is this? Didn't she and Lin Sitang just use each other? Isn't Lin Sitang angry with her? The evaluation of the "hype master" that she just blurted out was difficult for her to untie her clothes calmly. The circle is an absurdist drama with no cause and effect in sight, and she rushes to the stage without a script. I don't know the next action, and I don't have a single line.

"You say I'm first, I'm first?" Lin Sitang looked domineering, "Haven't you ever been to a public bath with your friends?" ”

Say it as if she has.

Jian Yu was stunned for a moment, waved his arm helplessly, there was a mark left by the jam on it, his lips moved a few times, hesitated, and looked at Lin Sitang's eyes.

"I ...... No...... Friend. ”