When I set off from the bright sun in Jiangsu and returned to Wuhan, the sun had set. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Sunshine dragged the shadow of Zhou Zhou Nuo for a long time. Carrying her luggage and wiping the sweat from her forehead, she sighed softly in her heart, Cheng Ziming, I'm back.

took a taxi, went around to Guangba Road to put Han Peng down, and when he arrived at Evergrande Washington, it was already the beginning of the night light. Shuqi had already prepared dinner, and under the warm lamp, simple side dishes exuded the smell of home.

"How oppressive is the company? Tomorrow Friday, you just have a day off at home, and what about going back to work on Monday? Will Dr. Shao not give approval? Zheng Shuqi was wearing a suspender shirt, his hair was fixed with a headband, revealing his shiny forehead, "Just go back to Hankou to have a good rest, look at your face, you have lost weight again." ”

"Don't go back, there is a favor to rush on the weekend, the hotel is in Wuchang, so as not to run at both ends." Yinuo's mouth is full, and it is really hard to travel.

"Hey, do you want to send money again?" Zheng Shuqi frowned, and immediately smiled slightly, "Then again, when are you going to do it?" Isn't it coming soon? ”

Swallowing a mouthful of rice, Zhou Zhou Nuo blinked, looked at Shuqi helplessly, said in a calm tone that he didn't know, and continued to bury his head in a big gulp.

Seeing her tired and hungry, Zheng Shuqi couldn't bear it, so she changed her conversation and began to tell the interesting stories that had happened in the company in the past half a month.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Zhou fell asleep on the couch.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, ten o'clock, recalling her listless appearance just now, Zheng Shuqi realized that these two people either quarreled, or her boyfriend lost contact again, this point, but the fixed time of the phone porridge.

Many of the students who were in the fifth year of the year were admitted to the master's and doctoral examinations to continue their studies. Medicine is an elite education, which requires more time and energy. Compared with their high school classmates, college classmates generally get married later. Su Bowei returned from Beijing and married his classmate Qian Siyi, which made everyone fall through the glasses and made the classmates sigh.

The longest-time class pair, Zhou Zhou Nuo and Wang Lingcheng, broke up on the eve of graduation, which made everyone regret. Now it's good, there is finally a class right, no longer need to be squeezed by the first class, saying that the second class doesn't even eat the grass next to the nest, and the grass can't even eat the grass stars in the future.

When he received the invitation, Zhou Zhou Nuo hesitated. The bride and groom are classmates, and the significance of this wedding is extraordinary. Thinking of Wang Lingcheng's inexplicable nervous move last time, she began to have a headache. The probability of meeting an ex-boyfriend in the same class at the wedding of a classmate is simply not too high. In case the other party brings his wife, wouldn't he have to stage a wonderful drama where my ex is the best?

Fortunately, when I want to sleep, someone will hand me a pillow.

This group of people in your second class, tsk, is not usually difficult to communicate, there are many strange things, and there are many problems. If it weren't for the fact that Su Bowei had played basketball with me for a few years, I wouldn't have been willing to condescend to your class wedding.

Lu Yu's cheap tone made Zhou Zhou Nuo forget all his worries.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu was really busy with business, and there was still half an hour left at the beginning of the wedding, so he sent a WeChat message to Zhou Zhou Nuo saying that he was going to be late.

There are really important things to disturb, and now the carriage and horses are blocked, Xiaosheng is still coming, and the sister-in-law is a little restless.

Cheng Ziming, look at your good brother, it would be good to be on time once in five times.

Zhou Zhou Nuo rolled his eyes as he held his phone.

It was expected that Zhou Nuo would appear today, Zhu Qinqin specially changed into a newly bought dress, she put her long hair in a bun at the back of her head, a string of beads, revealing a white neck, and a pink pearl necklace with the same uniform moisturization on her neck, elegant and luxurious, exuding a unique young woman's charm.

Most of the guests are relatives and friends of both parents, and the classmates and colleagues of the newlyweds are relatively concentrated. Zhu Qinqin followed Wang Lingcheng into the hall, and the children ran around laughing with balloons and silk flowers, and the aisle became narrower amid laughter and laughter. The sweet and greasy background music made her heart inexplicably anxious, and when she saw Zhou Zhounuo's face, Zhu Qinqin lowered her eyes on the side of her face, and raised her head again for a moment, squeezing out a trace of contempt at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that Zhou Zhou Nuo and Feng Lan were happily catching up, she ignored Wang Lingcheng, who deliberately crossed the table and walked forward, but stopped and sat opposite Zhou Zhou Nuo with a smile.

Finding that Zhu Qinqin behind him didn't follow, Wang Lingcheng turned around to look for her, and saw that she had already sat down at the table where Zhou Zhou Nuo was, with a smiling face, and a sense of boredom evaporated from the bottom of his heart. He closed his eyes, walked back to his wife, and lowered his voice in her ear, "If you have any opinion of me, you can go home and talk about it, don't make trouble here!" ”

Zhu Qinqin smiled and looked at Zhou Zhounuo, her slightly raised chin was obviously with the posture of a victor.

As soon as he chatted with Feng Lan about taking an extra seat, before he could explain too much, Zhou Zhou Nuo saw the worst he expected. Seeing that the two of them, especially Zhu Qinqin's unkind eyes, Zhou Nuo nodded at them helplessly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhu Qinqin snorted secretly, quite unaccustomed to Wang Lingcheng's behavior, and said in a low voice, "I don't make trouble, what's there to make trouble, I'm just here to see your old friend." ”

She accented the last three words, which pierced Wang Lingcheng's heart deeply. Seeing that good words and persuasion did not work, Wang Lingcheng gradually became angry, he gritted his teeth and reached out to pull Zhu Qinqin's arm, wanting to pull her away from the table. Zhu Qinqin was willing to move, but she didn't obey, and sat on the chair with her strength, motionless. Wang Lingcheng secretly exerted some strength, pinching her arm painfully, but who knew that she was like a bar, staring at Zhou Nuo with both eyes, but she didn't leave.

Seeing Feng Lan and Zhou Zhounuo's embarrassed smiles, Wang Lingcheng's face was a little hot. It didn't look good if he continued to make trouble, so he had no choice but to smile at the people present and sit down quietly. At least stay close to her, and you can manage it somewhat.

Wang Lingcheng let go. Looking at the red mark on her forearm, Zhu Qinqin snorted coldly.

Before the ceremony began, the music about love in the venue was sung from Today You Are Going to Marry Me to Marryyou, and the guests were filled with festive smiles on their faces. The wedding of the class pair is different, the appeal and cohesion are obviously stronger, and the students who came one after another kept joking, reminiscing about the old college days.

Compared with the last class reunion, Zhou Zhou Nuo seems to have lost some weight, and she is also a thirty-year-old woman in a flash, running outside all the year round, and she doesn't look very old. In Zhu Qinqin's impression, Zhou Yinuo in college was a bit boyish, didn't like to dress up much, had an ear-length hairstyle all year round, and looked like a simple middle school student.

Is it simple? Perhaps it's this kind of pretentious simplicity that makes it appealing. Men, don't they all like to look for a sense of presence in front of little girls to show their mature charm. Otherwise, why would a boy take the risk of demerits to stand up for her and fight with Wang Lingcheng? It has long been said that this kind of seemingly simple woman likes to seduce men the most, and men eat this set the most. When she was in school, she was very close to the seniors of the student union, but Wang Lingcheng didn't realize it at all, and defended her for what work she needed, which was really funny.

After so many years, he can still miss her, and it is too much to invite her out to dinner in order to see her!

Thinking of this, Zhu Qinqin was so angry that she couldn't help herself.

An awkward aura flowed through the table. The old classmates are familiar with this love triangle, the boys start to talk about work and family after a look, and the girls shake their heads sensitively, not looking at Zhu Qinqin with their eyes.

The melon seeds in his hand had been eaten, Feng Lan pursed his mouth, turned around and raised his hand to signal to the waiter, and found Hong Zhiguang standing in the open space behind Zhou Zhounuo.

"Hey, Hong Zhiguang!" Feng Lan pointed to the seat beside her, "Come, come and sit, there is someone in that position." ”

"Yo, Yinuo, are you welcome to me?" The boy who spoke was wearing a dark polo shirt and metal-framed glasses and looked polite, he pulled the chair next to Feng Lan and sat down, but asked Zhou Nuo with a smile.

"Hell, don't you know that since I heard that you came from Hong Kong, some people have been happy?" There was a gap between people, and Zhou Zhou Nuo deliberately leaned over a little, and his eyes inadvertently flew towards Feng Lan when he spoke.

Feng Lan blushed and glared at Zhou Nuo. Hong Zhiguang and Feng Lan were very close back then, but they were always called good friends, and they were laughed at by their classmates as hypocritical. Now Feng Lan has already married another woman, but Hong Zhiguang has been in Hong Kong for several years, and the relationship between the two is still so good.

looked around at the people present, and unexpectedly found that Wang Lingcheng and Zhou Zhou Nuo were actually at the same table. If you don't identify it carefully, some people can't recognize the woman next to them as Wang Lingcheng's wife.

"Wang Lingcheng's wife, is she still the goblin back then?" Hong Zhiguang turned his head sideways, almost close to Feng Lan's ear, and asked softly.

Seeing Feng Lan nodding heavily, Hong Zhiguang understood it in his chest.

In the five years of college, medical students fished out corpses in formalin pools together, stayed up all night with textbooks and handouts, and reminded each other of the pathogenic mechanism. So many days of pre-exam review to the explosion are now full of memories. Su Bowei and Qian Siyi had almost no intersection when they were in school, and they rarely even had the same group in experimental classes, but now they have become a family, I can't help but say that this is fate. The classmates were very powerful, and the same class sat at four tables. Seeing the bride and groom posting wedding photos taken on campus on stage, the students of the second class were moved.

Lu Yu was still late, and when the ceremony began, the place next to Zhou Nuo was still empty. The young man who helped Su Bowei's family found that there was a vacant seat, so he stepped forward to ask, and after being told that there was someone, he nodded and left. Zhu Qinqin sneered twice when she saw this, and said that her boyfriend would not come, and she would occupy a seat.

Her voice was not small, just when the witnesses came to the stage to speak, the volume was turned off, and the people at the table could hear it clearly.