When the two of them arrived at the hotel, the small living room was full of classmates, as soon as the figures of the two appeared, it immediately caused a burst of noisy sounds, everyone got up to welcome, many classmates have changed, and there are no changes, and there are also two people, Liu Xingchen and Wu Jiao are dizzying, and everyone shush and ask for warmth, and talk about things after graduation. None of them paid attention to it, but at the same time they noticed Ai Mengmeng sitting in the corner. Her figure is still so slender, her height is basically not long, she is tall enough, even now she is also a big man among boys, she has a cigarette in her hand as always, she wears a chic dark gray jacket on her upper body, and her lower body is a thin version of polished white jeans, and her white boots are spotless, which sets off her light and handsome body well. Her hair is still so short, her hair is slightly yellow, her cold cheeks and the corners of her eyes have not deliberately smiled with anyone, she can only be regarded as half of everyone's classmates, and some people have accosted her, she replied with a polite and polite shallow smile, and then continued to sit in that corner and smoke her cigarette, the smell of smoke makes people have an illusion, as if they have returned to many years ago in an instant.

While catching up with everyone, Liu Xingchen has been glancing at her with her spare eyes, that slender figure is too familiar, she hasn't changed at all, if you want to say that the classmates in this room are counted, the one that has changed the least is her, but she is no longer as active and eye-catching as she was back then, even if she is very beautiful, she looks very outstanding compared to this group of ordinary peers. How is she doing? What do you do for a living? Do you have a company? Liu Xingchen knows that everyone in this room today is still single except for the head teacher and class leader, that is to say, she is not married, has she and the man named Xiao Pigeon come together, has she forgiven her parents, has she forgiven Director Lin and Teacher Chang, and has she forgiven all her classmates? It's really good that she can come today, even if she doesn't speak, even if she looks at her from such a distance, it is enough to comfort her life, but ...... Doesn't she feel a little guilty?

After chatting with the big guy about a lot of anecdotes abroad, everyone sat around the table and began to move chopsticks, because there were too many people, the seats of the three of them were naturally separated by the classmates, and this seemingly natural way of seating was actually controlled by some kind of deliberate affection, Liu Xingchen and Wu Jiao sat next to each other, Ai Mengmeng sat opposite them, this table was so big that it was almost impossible to hear each other's voices, and I couldn't see each other's subtle expressions. This is probably the best distance and the most appropriate distance, and they can all eat and drink with peace of mind without worrying about embarrassing things happening. When Wu Jiao blushed and said that she couldn't drink, everyone understood and basically guessed that she was pregnant, and given that she and Liu Xingchen had not yet finished married, people also let her go in a vague way.

Teacher Chang first said a lot of emotional words, and everyone sighed, and the class leader Song Linlin brought the atmosphere up, saying that this was the most solemn dinner after graduating from high school, and they must not get drunk or return, and then everyone began to toast and talk to each other, and some people even shed tears when they were excited.

Song Linlin came to Liu Xingchen and Wu Jiao's side with a wine glass, toasted them with a glass of wine, and wished them an early marriage. Liu Xingchen drank very righteously, drank Wu Jiao's cup together, and then saluted back, just like this, he plucked up the courage to go around the table and walked in front of Ai Mengmeng, holding a wine glass, bowing his head slightly and saying: "Ai Mengmeng, this glass of wine is for you with Wu Jiao." ”

Ai Mengmeng looked at him, didn't get up, filled his cup with wine, drank it in one gulp, and didn't say anything to him.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xingchen turned his eyes to look at Wu Jiao, Wu Jiao was also looking at the two of them, Liu Xingchen smiled unmindingly and drank the wine. He returned to Wu Jiao's side and sat down, and never got out of his seat again, he took a clean small plate and carefully helped Wu Jiao pick out dishes that she couldn't eat, such as cold jellyfish, pungent mustard, high-calorie mutton, and so on. The whole table coaxed him to say that he was a careful senior who would take care of people. Wu Jiao's face was red and pink for a while, and white for a while, and whenever she saw his casual smile, she couldn't help but have some heart palpitations, because she knew that his heart couldn't be so casual, it was impossible.

A meal until midnight, nearly midnight, the wine is not good, and the squad leader mentions yì everyone to go to K song together, this is not a temporary mention of yì, but it has been arranged for a long time, I haven't gotten together for seven or eight years, and I finally have to have a good time when I get together, because such a party is really not easy to organize, and there are very few times when everyone is free. There are some people who can't go, so they ask the class leader for leave and leave first, but the class leader orders that such people must invite the whole class to dinner next time. Ai Mengmeng originally wanted to ask for leave, but she was also a little afraid when she heard such an order, what she was afraid of was not spending money on treats, but reuniting.

Most people still support the squad leader's suggestion. After all, Mr. Chang is an old man, so he won't force him. So the squad leader took everyone to the pre-determined song hall and chartered three large private rooms before stuffing these people.

Wu Jiao couldn't find Ai Mengmeng on a row of curved big sofas, she would definitely take this opportunity to escape from their sight, needless to say, this is her character, and Liu Xingchen has always been by Wu Jiao's side, sharing her advance and retreat. Listening to one old song after another, a youthful excitement came to my heart again, some things must be taken away by the years, and I can't keep them if I want to, and some things can't be taken away by the years anyway, and I can't forget them if I want to, and I can never forget them.

Coming out of the bathroom, Liu Xingchen saw a person standing in the corridor smoking, it was her, Ai Mengmeng. When he saw her, she saw him. She didn't dodge, walked straight over, and greeted him very casually: "Hey, senior, I've had a good time abroad in the past few years." ”

Liu Xingchen's expression was very cold: "Happy, very happy." ”

Ai Mengmeng smiled faintly: "If I knew that you liked Wu Jiao so much, I would have dropped out of school a long time ago." ”

Liu Xingchen looked at her with a little surprise: "I like Wu Jiao?!" He suddenly realized his gaffe and immediately shifted his gaze: "That's right, I like her very much now, and we're getting married." ”

"Yes." Ai Mengmeng's expression also turned cold: "Don't send me a wedding card when the time comes, even if it's a mistake, don't do it." ”

Liu Xingchen looked at her disdainfully: "You are really ridiculous, why can't I see that you are jealous or a little uncomfortable now, hmph, we are not allowed to send you a wedding post, don't you enjoy this feeling of withdrawing from things?" ”

"I'm afraid that Wu Jiao will feel uncomfortable! Don't you even understand this? ”

Ai Mengmeng's cannon barrel's personality has not changed at all, and she became angry after only saying a few words.

But Liu Xingchen just wants to see her angry, just to see how long she can pretend, if her withdrawal back then was really light, can she find a little rascal to be a shield? It seems that time has passed to say this, but the breath between them is still stuck in that night, and it is held at that ...... Sad, ridiculous...... Night. Maybe Ai Mengmeng didn't know that he and Wu Jiao were sleeping in the same bed on that sad and numb night to prove that the two hearts were still alive in the most extreme way, maybe Ai Mengmeng thought that he couldn't catch up with her and turned to chase Wu Jiao, and he always wanted to take a beauty abroad to comfort the boring study abroad career, maybe Ai Mengmeng thought that Wu Jiao was a casual and unprincipled weak woman, no matter who took the initiative to hold her hand, she was willing to go to the end with that person, how fierce the kiss she used that night to respond to him, how desperate her heart was! This qiē, Ai Mengmeng, will she know!

Liu Xingchen said: "I am Wu Jiao's boyfriend, of course I won't make her feel uncomfortable, even if you are there, it will not affect you, you have estimated yourself too high, Wu Jiao and I have had a deep relationship over the years, we will not be so lightly stunned by people like you and people like Cui Xiaokai, we are all very sober!" ”

Ai Mengmeng looked at him speechless for a long time, then she nodded, frustration and sadness filled her eyes: "I know you will be good to Wu Jiao, I know you are a good man, since you cherish your feelings so much, then you can help make up for my share, my thoughts were too naïve, maybe this is the best ending, I bless you." ”

Liu Xingchen glanced at her: "What's good or bad, anyway, I have a clear conscience, I'm worthy of everyone, it's not like some people, I have done so many hurtful things, and I can play a victim with peace of mind." ”

Ai Mengmeng covered her face with one hand, and the tip of her nose was a little red.

"Is she pregnant?"

Liu Xingchen said: "Well, it's April." ”

"Are you still leaving?"

"I don't want to leave for the time being, let's talk about it after getting married."

"Have you decided on the child's name?"

"I thought about it, I thought it out a few years ago. Both men and women are called ...... Liu Mengmeng. ”

"......" Ai Mengmeng lowered her head, buried her face in the palm of her hand, put half a cigarette in her mouth, and then leaned against the wall and squatted down, the image was very weird and decadent, as if she had swallowed some highly lethal stimulus.

After a few minutes, Liu Xingchen asked her, "What about you, are you okay?" ”

"That's it, you see it all."

"Or alone?"

"Hmm."

"Did you move?"

"Nope."

"Air conditioning...... Is it still warm? ”

“……”

At this moment, Ai Mengmeng lowered her head, and from behind her, she could only see her narrow and flat shoulders shaking, and after an unknown amount of time, she stood up, turned around, and found that the corridor behind her was empty, and the private room was still trembling slightly from the impact of the subwoofer......

The classmates sang until two o'clock in the morning, but they couldn't sing anymore, and Song Linlin, who looked tired, announced with satisfaction: "Disbanded-"

Everyone was too sleepy to say anything, and when they broke up, they left their mobile phone numbers and WeChat accounts, and then they went home. The bachelor party is so capricious, and the family party will not be too tired after two days, because they are all people with families and jobs, and the program arrangement will not be too much. Song Linlin plans to organize a unified tour after the dinner, and there is no need to be reluctant at that time, after all, it takes a week to ten days to go out, and everyone may not be free.

Ai Mengmeng drove a half-old car home crookedly, went home and didn't care about washing, fell asleep, slept until more than five o'clock in the morning, heard someone knocking on the door, and thought it was a subwoofer to hallucinate, turned over and fell asleep again, but there was still a knock in the ear. She turned on the light and looked at the time, it was only half past five, and it was not yet dawn.

With a tired light makeup, she walked to the cat's eyes and peeked out of the door, her eyes were very dry, and the corridor light was broken by someone, and she couldn't see anything at all, she asked casually: "Who?" ”

Someone outside the door actually replied: "It's me." ”

She was half awake all of a sudden, opened the door, and saw Liu Xingchen's face through the crack in the door.

"Open the door." As he spoke, he put his face close to the crack in the door, as if he was lying on the door frame, and his mouth was heavy with the smell of wine: "It's me." ”

Ai Mengmeng hesitated, opened the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he fell on top of her, lying on her shoulder like a puddle of mud and said, "Ai Mengmeng, I can still find your home, it's not easy, hiccup...... Hiccup......"

"You've been drinking with them until now?"

He let out a "um" from his nose, hugged her deeply, and leaned his face against her neck: "I miss you, so I came to you......"

Ai Mengmeng got him on the sofa, but his hand was always held tightly by him: "Ai Mengmeng, I'm drunk like this, what are you worried about, come here, let me hug you for a while, okay." ”

"Why did you come to me, Wu Jiao?"

"Send ...... Went back. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, alcohol pouring out of every sweaty pore and enveloping the room.

Ai Mengmeng knew why he was so drunk, so that even if he wanted to do anything to her, he couldn't do it, it seemed to be quite self-controlled, but it was actually a bastard excuse at all. Wu Jiao is four months pregnant, is this the rhythm of his marriage.

Ai Mengmeng pushed him away: "I'll get you some sobering soup, you wait." ”

Liu Xingchen didn't object, just reclining on the sofa and smiling evilly: "I'm awake, but I'm not necessarily so honest." ”

Ai Mengmeng threw him in the living room and went to the kitchen to make a decanter soup, and heard that mixing honey and milk together can relieve hangover, and ...... It also nourishes the stomach. She remembered a long time ago, when he and Cui Xiaokai fought and had stomach bleeding, that weekend, she took a carnation to see him stupidly, she noticed a bottle of gastrin on the bedside table in the hospital, at that time she didn't know what gastrin was, and then she came home and checked it on the Internet, it turned out to be a medicine for people with stomach problems to supplement the gastric mucosa.

Among the few things she still remembers over the years, including that night, he also stood at the door of her house, asking her in a cold and free tone: "Am I your boyfriend, you say!" ”

Later, when he asked this sentence again, it was in a different situation, he was kicked a few times by the thugs, and at that time he was holding his stomach, his eyes were still fixed on her, and he still asked her this sentence. If there was only one night that had ever been, that was the night he helped her fix the air conditioner, and he could joke with her in a free and easy tone, and he could despise her pettiness with disdainful eyes, all because he knew he was.

Ai Mengmeng walked into the living room with dessert soup and found him asleep. She put the bowl on the coffee table and leaned wearily back on the couch. At this moment, she couldn't tell the difference between the then and the present. Liu Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled her into his arms, and then pretended to be asleep motionless, he thought she was asleep, but she was always awake.

She broke free from his arms and brought the sobering soup: "Don't pretend to be asleep, get up and drink some, people are kind enough to boil it for you." ”

Liu Xingchen sat up leaning on the armrest of the sofa, took a sip, and then pushed the bowl away: "What is this, sweet and greasy." ”

"The main ingredients are milk and honey."

"I don't like honey the most, don't you know?"

"I ......"

"I'm suing you now, you have to remember."

“……”

"Don't get me this again in the future, it's a hassle and a waste."

“……”

Ai Mengmeng didn't continue to talk to him, this is a very far-fetched way to chat, obviously they won't meet again, and there will be no more future, he is completely deceiving himself.

Liu Xingchen looked at her, helped the sofa and moved to her side with difficulty, and pressed the weight of his whole body on her again: "I miss you, I miss you so much......" The cold liquid flowing from his eyes wet her cheeks and neck, and at the same time, it was mixed with his dense moist and warm lips and kisses, and he knew best in his heart how bitter these kisses were, how desperate such lingering was, just as he loved Wu Jiao in that situation......

Ai Mengmeng neither reacted nor broke free, letting him grind desperately between her face and neck, he should know what he was doing, he was never a fool.

He lay on her shoulder socket and cried for a long, long time, the sky was slightly bright, and his tears dried up, so he put his head on her shoulder and leaned motionless. A thick layer of scabs that requires enough courage to uncover.

She looked at the glowing window and asked him, "What the hell do you want?" Is it going back or going back or going back? ”

He looked up at her, then buried his face in her shoulder socket: "I want to be with you, just like that, do nothing, just for a day, okay?" ”

"No, I have something to do today."

"Please."

“……”

"Please......"

Ai Mengmeng took a deep breath: "Or, tell me about your life with Wu Jiao abroad, I can accompany you for half a day, and I will go out to run errands in the afternoon." ”

"I don't want to say that, I just want to stay like this with you."

“……”

"Ai Mengmeng."

"Huh?"

"You're in love with me, aren't you?"