Chapter 118: Refusal
Looking at the street scene flashing by outside the bus window, I fell into a long river of memories. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Suddenly I felt that someone was tapped on the shoulder, and I turned around a little stunned to find a young woman sitting next to me, with short curled hair baked into a dark blue, slender eyebrows, light makeup, and pink and white cheeks that were very eye-catching.
"Lu Wei..." She called out my name in confusion, but I didn't remember who she was.
"Uh~~ I'm Lu Wei, are you??"
Her delicate hand patted my shoulder again, and she seemed to be very happy: "I'm Qiu Tong!" Junior high school sitting behind you, remember? ”
Yes?? Qiu Tong?? I am familiar with this name, but I have the impression that Qiu Tong is a tomboy with dark skin, which is too bad compared to the beauty in front of me.
"Lu Wei, you haven't changed much after so many years, I can recognize you at a glance."
From the tone of her voice, I can still find a little bit of her momentum back then.
I smiled helplessly and nodded: "Yes, it's still the same, but you've changed a lot." I looked at her again, and in addition to her beautiful appearance, she was also very fashionable in her dress, with a small V-neck shirt and a short black leather jacket, and a short skirt and leather boots that showed her thighs.
Qiu Tong brushed his short dark blue hair without being a little reserved.
"Yes~~ After all, it's not a child, of course you have to pay attention to dressing up, right! Lu Wei, I haven't been able to find your contact information, leave me your mobile phone number, it just so happens that there is a class reunion tomorrow, you must come. ”
Class reunion·· I don't know my classmates very well when I was in school, and I completely belong to the category of invisible people, and I don't know what to talk to everyone about at the party.
"I still don't go, I just go home to see my parents during the Chinese New Year." Turning down her invitation.
But she didn't seem to be listening to me at all, and took out her mobile phone from her handbag: "How many calls do you have, I'll call you." ”
"Oh, 1860********."
She remembered and said, "I'll call you in the evening, and you must come tomorrow!" You missed the first two gatherings, and the classmates are rare to come back here for a gathering because of the Chinese New Year, so don't be late then, those male classmates are not merciful to punish alcohol. ”
After speaking, she looked up at the car window, suddenly stood up and touched my cheek: "I'm getting out of the car, wait for my phone at night!" ————”
Watching her leave the carriage in a hurry, I haven't been able to wake up from the chaos.
Maybe this is the advantage of going home, you don't know when and where you will meet acquaintances, very kind and helpless.
When I arrived at Zhang Xiaojun's place, it was almost past lunch time, but he still had to accompany me out to sit down, looking at Fa Xiao in front of him wearing a police uniform, in fact, I was quite happy for him.
We found a small noodle restaurant next to the police station and chatted quietly for a while.
There weren't many people eating at this time, so I ordered a bowl of beef noodles and ate it slowly.
"Xiaowei, do you remember what happened when you were a child?" Zhang Xiaojun asked me while eating.
I really don't remember much about such a long time ago, I feel that I was a little silly when I was a child, and now that I think about it, it seems that I don't remember anything before I was five years old.
"Do you remember?" I asked him curiously.
He took off the police hat on his head and put it away, and pulled his short hair half an inch long: "Of course I remember." It was because you said that you liked to see the clothes of soldiers and policemen that I went to join the army. ”
Really? Can I still say something like that??
He seemed to look at me with some disappointment: "I didn't expect you to forget it yourself, but it doesn't matter, because of your hobby, I'm living a very good life now, it's just... Without you. ”
Zhang Xiaojun looks ordinary, but his mouth is not stupid, how can I refuse such a direct confession?
"Hmm~~ Actually... I..." hesitated how to say it so as not to hurt him.
"It's okay, I can wait, we are both young, you have dreams that you want to live and want to achieve, I can understand it, and I also believe that you will come back here one day."
I looked down at the noodles in the bowl and didn't know what to say next.
Is it to leave him with an unfulfilled dream, or to flatly reject his pursuit?
"I'm sorry, Zhang Xiaojun, actually... Actually, I already have a boyfriend.
This answer may have been too sudden, and Zhang Xiaojun, who was sitting opposite, did not speak for a long time.
"Those two colleagues you brought back?" The loss in his eyes seemed very unbearable to me, but the fact is that instead of a useless wait, it is better to cut through the mess quickly.
I nodded.
"You... How long have we been together? He didn't seem to give up and continued to question me.
"More than two months."
Hearing me say this, his expression was a little more soothing, yes, from acquaintance to love, Gu Liang and I have only been together for so long, but after experiencing so much, it feels like we have been together for a long time.
"If I'm not mistaken, one of them is called Gu Liang, and the other is called Bai · White·· The name seems to be similar to some fruit juice drink. ”
"Ahem..." Listening to Zhang Xiaojun say this, I realized that Xiaobai's name is indeed the same as a certain Guozhen.
"Well, the long-haired one is called Bai Jiuzhen."
"Your boyfriend is..." His eyes lit up when he spoke, and I didn't know why he asked in such detail, but I simply thought that Zhang Xiaojun was guilty of an occupational disease.
But after all, I decided to reject him, and if he is tried, he will be tried.
"It's the one named Gu Liang."
Zhang Xiaojun nodded with satisfaction, suddenly reached out and grabbed my hand on the table, and said meaningfully: "Xiaowei, don't believe too much in men's words, many people can't see good or bad on the surface, I will call you again in two days." With that, he stood up, took his hat, and turned to leave the noodle shop, leaving me blank and unsure of what had happened.
I looked at my remaining half bowl of beef noodles and concentrated on eating it.
After dinner, I didn't have much to go, so I wandered along the streets, and before I knew it, I came to the park where my father used to take me when I was a child, and the trees here were a little shorter than I remembered, maybe because I had grown up. The old people sit in the corridor playing chess and cards, and some can play and sing to show their unique skills.
I sat in a chair not far away and watched them enjoy the afternoon, pondering how nice it would be if I could grow old with Gu Liang in a few decades and be like those old people.
But it seems unlikely, think about the books I read, there are so many stories of cross-racial love, and none of them seem to have good results, such as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. If only I were a Weaver Girl, I would be an old immortal, and I could be together forever with Gu Liang.