The sharp gaze of the chairman glanced from Liu Xingchen's body to Ai Mengmeng's body, and then glanced back at Liu Xingchen's body from Ai Mengmeng's body, and made a stern examination and judgment with the intuition of the passerby, at this moment, he has every reason to think that Ai Mengmeng is a social scum with no moral bottom line, and she is still entangled with Liu Xingchen in the case of Wu Jiao's pregnancy and suicide is the best proof. Maybe it's her family factors that make her hate these ignorant elders, so she wants to use Liu Xingchen's infatuation with her to play with everyone!

The chairman's wife didn't know who Ai Mengmeng had invited to come, most of them were brought by Liu Xingchen, I heard that she was also among the people who rescued Wu Jiao that day, but now even Wu Jiao ignored her, what face did she have to attend this kind of occasion!

At this time, Ai Mengmeng's lowered eyelids and dull look seemed to be all the acquiescence to the above speculation, only the ignorant little nephew gave her a sincere smile in the whole table, and the rest of the people all conveyed a signal of disgust to her with a bizarre look, the reason for this, Liu Xingchen could only understand part of it, what made him mind the most was that he inexplicably noticed a deep prejudice against Ai Mengmeng from the gaze of the chairman, which may have elements from the chairman's wife, but he didn't believe that his mother was so good at inciting people, He didn't believe that his father was so easily incited, which made him puzzled.

When he caught Wu Jiao's gaze at Ai Mengmeng, oh, what kind of expression was that, was the black cat sheriff looking at the three ears? Hmph, this expression is also expected by him, he knows that Wu Jiao will find out about their relationship sooner or later, he used to hope that Wu Jiao can retreat in this love triangle, now he has no illusions at all, the freedom, self-reliance, and autonomy ideas he instilled in Wu Jiao abroad have been completely changed by the deep-rooted small peasant consciousness after returning to China, this is not a problem of people in the city laughing at people in the town in the eyes of secular people, this is a contradiction between two different ideologies, it can only be said that he failed, but it cannot be said that Wu Jiao won.

The snub of Ai Mengmeng at the dinner table made Liu Xingchen's heart tormented, the unhappiness of this marriage and the reason for Wu Jiao's suicide seemed to be imposed on Ai Mengmeng, he hated himself for never putting himself in her shoes and trying to understand this kind of unfreedom of being excluded from the group without a sense of belonging, this unfreedom is like a heavy mountain pressing her underneath, leaving her at a loss, nowhere to escape, powerless, and can only let people beat her to the villain.

Memories revived again in the student days, Liu Xingchen regarded as an outsider and idle thing in the air, and it became an extremely huge obstacle for Ai Mengmeng, they were once again separated by these strange and trivial people and things, he said that he used the best ten years of his life to love her, why did he receive little effect on her, he used to attribute this reason to her cowardice and indulgence, and today he found that even though he used all his skills to protect her, he couldn't block the pervasive cold eyes that shot through her heart, Those cold eyes easily penetrated the strong barrier he forged with love, radiating her to the point that he only wanted to escape, in fact he did not cover anything for her, at this moment he repented, those things seven years ago were not her fault at all, and these things that happened now are not her fault, there is a sour feeling of wanting to cry suddenly peeled him away from the festive scene in front of him, he just wants to knock over round after round of blessed wine glasses, and hold her tightly in his arms...... However, he didn't do anything, let the wine glass pass by in front of him round by round, and finally it was Ai Mengmeng's turn to come over to send blessings, she pinched a small transparent glass cup and walked to a pair of newcomers who were about to step into the happy hall, the three of them were all written on their faces, Ai Mengmeng's eyes trembled slightly, Liu Xingchen regarded it as her last trace of nostalgia for him, and then he wanted to see how ruthless she was to push him to Wu Jiao.

Years ago, they were a strange combination of transfer students, boarders and scum students, and after many years, their intricate relationship is still difficult to explain, perhaps the words engraved on the trunk of the tree represent different meanings in each of their hearts, and only the tree still remembers everyone's mood at the beginning, and today standing face to face, the mood has no room for maneuver. Ai Mengmeng didn't just notice that Wu Jiao's face changed abruptly, maybe it was out of intuition, maybe Cui Xiaokai didn't keep his promise, maybe she instinctively rejected her husband's first love...... It's okay with everything, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that Ai Mengmeng is now going to return the "senior" to her by herself. Twenty-five years old is only a third of his life, and at least fifty years will belong to her, not to mention that she is already pregnant with his child in her belly, if she really loves him, these are enough, isn't it, why bother with premarital encounters that are not worth mentioning.

Ai Mengmeng smiled as hard as she could at Wu Jiao's cold expression: "Wu Jiao, Xingchen, I finally look forward to your good news, as an old classmate, I must drink your wedding wine, today I wish you two a smooth wedding, if you need help, just come to me, although it can't help much, I can always run errands." I'll do this cup first as a respect, Wu Jiao can't drink, Xingchen, you just drink more for her, who made you a father in advance. ”

Unbelievable, Ai Mengmeng pushed him out like this, Liu Xingchen thought that he could still cope with this kind of ridicule, but when he moved his facial muscles, he found that there was no one who listened to the call, and realized that this qiē was not a joke, he really wanted to be a husband and a father.

Wu Jiao said "thank you" lightly, which was considered to give her a lot of face. Ai Mengmeng raised her head and drank the wine, carrying an empty wine cup and looking at Liu Xingchen for a long time. And he made this little case so easy that even a fool could handle Yuru's cold scene. He stared at her empty eyes, and he was in a trance from the bustling banquet to a quiet snowy night, when he stared at each other for the first time, his burning eyes frequently touched each other, and the feeling of his heart beating so fast that the blood in his body was like an electric current was still fresh in his memory, and the childish game seemed to be close at hand, and the most real and pure years of his student days were like white horses passing by, and in a blink of an eye, they had to stand here and say to each other.

At this time, the chairman's wife poked her son's back and reminded in a low voice: "Xingchen, hurry up and drink, the people behind are still waiting." ”

Liu Xingchen's eyes seemed to have just returned to the room from a snowstorm, his pupils that were as dark as night were covered with an extremely thin layer of mist, he blinked his eyes a few times in a row, and his rapidly refreshed gaze became more tangled and painful each time.

If this is the final ending, why does he feel that everything is so unreal, just like a dream that has been repeated over and over again in those years, the blue sky, the playground is full of people, she gives him the impression that she will always be a back, the world has become nameless because of her withdrawal, the light and shadow are funny, the sound is illusory, the material existence is traceable, the only spiritual essence is evacuated, a person's life can not have any ten years, but there must be no wayward youth, Even if it may be just a few tears and hormones, just an electrocution-like peak experience.

Ai Mengmeng had already returned to his seat, and the people behind him had already said all the words of blessing, and he was still holding the cup of wine just now, and his slightly trembling hand spilled the wine, only half of the cup was left, and the waiter filled it again, he closed his eyes, drank it like poisonous wine, and then he did not refuse to come one after another.

His tall and dignified figure like a male model can hold up the plain clothes flat and straight, making him look like a groom and official every time, and his gentle words and deeds hint at his excellent family upbringing and warm growth atmosphere, and his delicate and timeless voice and smile make people always can't help but keep their eyes on his face. There are certainly not a few girls who have been infatuated with him when he was a student, and he must be favored by female colleagues in the workplace in the future, but he is very focused on what he does, and he is always hard and serious in his studies, and he should be distracted at work, and those women who admire him want to have a little intersection with him or rub a little spark I am afraid it is very difficult, if there has never been a person named Ai Mengmeng in this world, he is definitely a perfect marriage partner, his wife will be very happy, and his children will be outstanding. Whether it is someone who knows him or someone who doesn't know him, such clues can be seen from his upright eyes, but such a pair of eyes that can't lie represent a complete betrayal from the inside out in Wu Jiao's opinion.

Today, Liu Xingchen's every subtle expression can't hide from Wu Jiao, and all the mysteries are revealed on this day, except for Ai Mengmeng, who else can make him so miserable, he has never set his sights on others, and it has always been Ai Mengmeng Ai Mengmeng. As soon as Ai Mengmeng turned around just now, he didn't even have a soul, and he was purely a shell without regulations in the second half of the party. Wu Jiao's watery look made everyone a little strange, but no one picked on her.

Towards the end of the feast, the people had a final toast together. The chairman said a few words of thanks, and by the way, arrange how to go later, Liu Xingchen's SUV is spacious, Wu Jiao's family happened to be in a car, and the chairman ordered Liu Xingchen to send them back, this arrangement seems reasonable, but it is deliberately to separate him from Ai Mengmeng.

Other people like to go how they go, and the chairman doesn't care so much. The shape shì could not be refuted in the slightest, and everyone dispersed in a hurry. In the chaotic flow of people, Liu Xingchen's eyes searched for the thin figure everywhere, but in a blink of an eye, her back disappeared, and he had to stagger away under the urging of the chairman and his wife.

On summer nights, the bustling city is still bustling with traffic, and the flickering neon lights make the view on both sides of the street uneven. Jiang Hong drove a car far behind her daughter and walked out of at least five kilometers.

Ai Mengmeng finally couldn't walk anymore, squatted in front of a vending machine, buried her face in her thin arms, and kept that movement for more than ten minutes, not knowing what she was doing. Jiang Hong wanted to go over to see her several times, but she gave up because she couldn't muster her courage, until Ai Mengmeng's body twitched more and more obviously, and her two arms kept wiping her beard on her face, that Jiang Hong realized that she was crying.

Jiang Hong hadn't smoked for a long time, and since she went to Zen, her addiction to smoking had been well controlled, but this scene made her fall into the abyss of having to use something to suppress her mental hysteria for a long time.