Chapter Eighty-Eight: Goodbye is rusty
Guests took their seats. Wang Yuan and I sat together. Accompanied by the accompaniment of the wedding ceremony, Wen Yimo appeared in my sight.
He wears a suit and leather shoes. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the smile is shallow. Stand straight on the stage. No doubt. From the second he came on stage, I couldn't take my eyes off it. It was as if the people and things around me were gone.
Wen Yimo's eyes were erratic. Seems to be looking for someone. Finally freeze in the direction I am. The smile on his lips seemed to deepen. I know that the person he is looking at is not me, but Wang Yuan next to me.
I sat in the middle of the crowd. Just stared at him from afar. Watch his every move. Wen Yimo was born in a family. I've been used to this kind of scene since I was a child. Natural, casual, elegant, and free.
I don't know how the ceremony ended. I don't know when Chi Feifei put a ring on his wife. All I know is that Wen Yimo is on stage. I'm thoroughly addicted.
Then the banquet began. Wang Yuan was talking to a few familiar friends. I sat on a plate in the middle of nowhere, eating and drinking. I don't know what to eat.
A plate of sauerkraut fish soup is served. My eyes lit up. Just about to serve a bowl of soup, someone grabbed the spoon first.
Wen Yimo's side face appeared defenselessly in my sight. So close the distance. I was stunned again.
He didn't speak. Just push the bowl full of fish broth into my hand. He put a piece of fish on his plate. Pick out the thorns and give them to me.
I like to eat fish and he knows it. Every time, he was so careful to pick out the fish bones for me as he is now.
These tiny sweet memories. It hovers around my heart like a tarsal bone. Always obsessed. Can't give it up.
How many times can you choose to leave or give up? In the end, I can't put it down......
I obviously promised Wang Yuan to let go. But he couldn't stop his heart. As long as there is a chance to meet him. I don't want to miss it.
Eyes slide to the fish soup in the bowl. I said in a calm tone, "Thank you."
Wen Yimo didn't reply. There was no expression on his handsome face.
I then turned away. Standing in the most inconspicuous corner and secretly watching him. Both hands clenched clenched the ceramic bowl with a trace of warmth. I always learned not to cherish before. Nowadays this bowl of soup is so precious.
It's been a long time since I've eaten fish like this.
I saw Wang Yuan walk over. As a matter of course, he held Wen Yimo's arm. He smiled sweetly at the guest next to him. Chi Feifei and his newlywed wife also went over to toast Wen Yimo. The surroundings were quickly filled with guests. Surround four people.
The general manager of Hengtai Group personally came forward to preside over the wedding. It really added a lot of face to Chi Feifei and his wife. The guests are nothing more than a toast. Say some more flattering words. Wen Yimo is the son of the richest man after all. Everyone is eager to have a relationship with him.
I savor the fish soup. I just think it's so sweet. A familiar sense of absence.
When I thought I could sit quietly in the corner until the end of the feast. Chi Feifei came over and took the initiative to greet me.
"Long time no see."
"Long time no see."
We clinked glasses. And then some of them chatted. My eyes always unconsciously sneak a glance at Wen Yimo.
Chi Feifei asked, "Are you still alone now?"
I was stunned. I was trying to answer.
Chi Fei smiled slightly awkwardly. All right. If it's inconvenient to answer, don't say it."
"Extraordinary." We were interrupted by a sudden sound.
One side of the eye. What catches the eye is a delicate face. The slender eyebrows and eyes are smiled into a curved crescent. Dressed in a white slim fit dress. The figure is graceful and charming.
Yao Yao. Let me introduce you to this is my former colleague Liu Chenxi." Chi Feifei hugged his wife who came forward. Introduce me to her.
"Hello. My name is Yao Meng. Can I call you Dawn in the future?" Yao Meng introduced himself very friendly. My first impression immediately added a lot of points. She must be a very nice person to get along with. People can't help but want to make friends with her. She smiled so sweetly. It has a girl-next-door feel.
I politely reached out and shook her hand. Say, "Yes."
Yao Meng suddenly let go of Chi Feifei and said, "Extraordinary, you go to Brother Li's side to say hello. I have something to say to Dawn."
"But ......" Chi Fei wanted to speak and stopped.
Yao Meng urged: "Oops. But what is it? Go, go, go."
Yao Meng deliberately branched out Chi Feifei. I don't know what she wanted to say to me when I first met. I suddenly became nervous. After all, Chi Feifei once pursued me.
"The food is still appetizing."
Yao Meng just asked casually. I'm even more nervous. Only nodded silently.
She scoffed. Clapped my hand and said, "Nervous what. I'm not a tiger."
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. I also started teasing her: "Ahh You're certainly not a tiger. There is no such beautiful and cute tiger as you in the world."
"Come on. I'll give you a toast." Yao Meng picked up two glasses of red wine and handed me a glass." The first cup. Thank you for your unloving kindness to Chi Extraordinary. Gave me the opportunity to tie the knot with him. You're indirectly our matchmaker."
I was flattered." Yao Meng, you're serious."
Yao Meng is a native of Northeast China. Not like the southerners are gentle. She drinks a lot of wine and eats meat, and her personality is very bold. As he poured his wine, he said, "I really, really like you. I don't know why I want to make friends with you at first sight anyway. If you don't dislike it, drink a second drink."
"I like you too." I say it from the bottom of my heart. Without hesitation, I drank this glass of wine in one gulp.
The empty cup was filled with Yao Meng again." The third glass of wine, I wish you a speedy get-out. Lovers eventually become married."
I was stunned. looked at Wen Yimo, who was eating at the same table with Wang Yuan. I feel inexplicably lost.
Yao Meng followed my gaze. Surprised, he asked, "What's wrong?"
I shook my head. Forced out a faint smile. "I'm fine." The conversation changed." I also wish you and the extraordinary white head to be inseparable."
"Thank you." Yao Meng smiled like a flower.
A few glasses of wine down. I'm a little overwhelmed. Dizzy. On the contrary, Yao Meng's alcohol consumption is quite good. To her, this bit of wine is like drinking plain water.
"I'll go over for a while. You eat slowly. I'll come back to you after the banquet." After speaking, Yao Meng went to greet the other guests.
The sound of the conversation behind him came to my ears very clearly." Today I saw an employee getting married. I wonder if Wen Shao, as the wedding host, and Miss Wang have touched the scene."
The rest chimed in: "Yes. When will Mr. Wen get married. So that the big guys can have a glass of wine and be happy."
Wang Yuan's little bird leaned on Wen Yimo's arm. His face was beaming with happiness." When I get married to Yimo, I will definitely invite you to come."
This statement caused a sensation. All are blessing them.
I deliberately turned a blind eye. Turn a deaf ear to. Obviously, my heart hurts. But I had to force myself to pretend that nothing happened. Eat when you should eat and drink when you want. Searching for your favorite food on a plate. I sandwiched a lot of dishes. But I found that I didn't have an appetite at all and couldn't eat. I don't even know my favorite fish.
There are many colorful cocktails on the table. I picked up a bottle of orange-flavored wine and tasted it. The sweet taste is not bad. It's like juice. Just thirsty. Then he drank the whole bottle with a grunt.
Picking up the next bottle. but suddenly someone snatched it away.
"It's a big drink." Wen Yimo said lightly. He didn't even look at me and left.
I'm probably angry with Wen Yimo. But as if he didn't hear it. Sit down at the table and continue drinking. Tasted every flavor. I didn't feel it at first. When he arrived, his face and neck burned like fire. It's red and hot. The stamina is really great.
Struggling to get up. Walking and staggering. Lightheaded. I was delirious and muttered to myself, "The floor, the walls, and the people and tables are all spinning and turning."
I staggered back a few steps. I smiled and greeted a few people around me who were looking at me: "Everyone eat and drink well. I...... I'll go out."
A wave of nausea hits. I covered my mouth and quickly walked to the flower bed on the side of the road. I vomited all the food I ate. Empty stomach. Drowsiness is getting stronger. Inadvertently pulled down the back door of a small car next to him. I didn't expect it to be opened. I guess my dad sent a driver to pick me up. I sat in and closed the door. Said to the driver: "Let's go. I'm home." Then he fell asleep in his seat. Unconscious.
Midnight. Wake up in a daze. Sure enough, I went home as I thought. Or sleep comfortably in bed. The saddle is too narrow. I habitually touched the position around me. What about An Ming. Where did it go.
"An Ming. An Ming." I screamed softly. No one answered. Maybe I'm drinking too much. So Dad asked An Ming to move to Liu Tianyu's room to sleep.
There was no light in the room. The curtains are also closed. It's pitch black. I fumbled to get out of bed and open the door. Even the living room is dark. Only the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are open. In the dim light, I realized that this was not my home......
A dark figure sits on the ground smoking in front of the window. The ashtray he had in his hand was full of cigarette butts. It seems to be thinking about something. Didn't notice I was getting closer.
Smoggy. A cloud of smoke loomed over him. The only words I can think of to describe him like this are loneliness and loneliness. There's a little sadness mixed in. Imperceptible sadness. There seems to be nothing.
I stood silently for a long time before I realized it.
"You're awake." He was slightly stunned. I was a little at a loss. He looked at me for a few seconds and immediately lowered his head. Extinguish half of the cigarette in your hand. As if to hide something I don't want to know secrets.
"You're not happy." I didn't answer. Instead, he asked him rhetorically. Exactly yes.
Wen Yimo stood up and squinted at me condescendingly. The previous complicated feelings are all gone. The eyes are full of indifference. The sound was as cold as a winter wind." It's not about you."