Chapter 64: A Small Gathering (I)
"Let's have dinner together in the evening, I called Niu Jiajia." At the end of the belly dancing class, Hu Mingliang came over and slapped her buttocks.
"Well, I haven't seen her in days." Ji Qingling gurgled and poured several mouthfuls of water before panting slightly.
"Aren't you classmates? I thought you'd see you every day. ”
"Neither of us live on campus, we can only see each other when we are in class, and we don't have many classes, twice a week, and I took a leave of absence from the last class, and I haven't seen him for a few days."
"During the postgraduate entrance examination, you were like conjoined babies, sticking together all day long, why did you get into the exam but were rusty?"
"Alas, don't you know that my tutor is strict, in addition to classes and fitness, I go to the library to go home to study, she is much more relaxed, I don't know where to play crazy."
"I thought you would indulge in family life when you got married, but your husband is really handsome, with a good temperament, and the best." Although there is only one side, when it comes to Fu Zijun, Hu Mingliang is still full of praise, "You have to look at such a superlative, now there are many girls outside who are not right-minded, and they like to pry people's corners the most." ”
Ji Qingling was a little embarrassed, and she didn't want to explain too much to her, so she had to laugh a few times.
"But you're much better now than you used to be, look at how tall you are, don't thank me soon. I remember when I first met you, although you were thinner than Niu Jiajia, your whole body was sinking, and your breasts, stomach, and ass were all sagging......"
"It's sagging...... It's not so exaggerated......" Ji Qingling's face was black, she was only twenty-two years old at that time. Or is it the age of the face full of collagen, as for being described as such a middle-aged aunt?
"Still don't admit it? The chest hangs down to the belly......" Hu Mingliang has always had a poisonous tongue, and he is even more unapologetic to her.
Zhang Yuan, who was packing up his things and passing by the two of them, happened to hear this paragraph. couldn't help laughing, and when the two of them looked at her, they immediately raised their hands to apologize, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop." ”
"It's okay, I'm used to being hit like this by Linda." Ji Qingling spread his hands helplessly.
"I obviously praised you for coming, why did it become a blow," Hu Mingliang looked dazed. "I'll have dinner with Qingling and another friend in the evening, so you can come too."
As soon as Hu Mingming's words came out, Zhang Yuan and Ji Qingling were stunned. Although Zhang Yuan and Ji Qingling had something to talk about, they were just drinking afternoon tea and chatting about some things, and the two didn't even know each other's identities. has never integrated into each other's circle of friends. Hu Mingliang and Zhang Yuan are even more general friends, and they can't even count as friends at dinner.
"Your friends are girls too, aren't they?"
"yes."
"That's fine." Zhang Yuan was surprised, but agreed very heartily, which made Ji Qingling and Hu Mingliang a little surprised.
Zhang Yuan is a low-key and mysterious woman, she doesn't talk much in class, she can talk a few words with Ji Qingling, and usually the two of them will go to drink coffee or something when they are free, but Ji Qingling never thought of inviting her to dinner with friends. Intuition told her that Zhang Yuan was a woman who didn't like to have too much to do with others. Although she doesn't have any shelves, the coldness in her bones can still make Ji Qingling feel it.
This kind of temperament is like that of Fu Zijun and his friends in that circle, although Ji Qingling has never seen Zhang Yuan in the circle of City A, she can conclude that her background must be extraordinary.
Ji Qingling rejects those who look down on her and laugh at her, but Zhang Yuan is kind and sincere, making people feel like a spring breeze but can't get close, so she and Zhang Yuan are friends, but they are not to the point of best friends, the two maintain a certain distance of friendship, which makes them feel very comfortable and comfortable.
Zhang Yuan would agree to Hu Mingming's invitation so readily, it was indeed unexpected, Hu Mingming's casual attitude of mentioning it casually, even Ji Qingling could feel it.
And Hu Mingliang is purely polite, after all, in her opinion, Ji Qingling and Zhang Yuan are friends, but Hu Mingliang is a big-hearted person, Zhang Yuan is willing to eat with them, but it is just a matter of multiple people with more pairs of chopsticks, so she happily went to change clothes and go to the appointment with them.
In the evening, Hu Mingliang was entertained, and the location was in a slightly bourgeois Western restaurant, which was in line with her usual style of pretending, Niu Jiajia didn't expect Ji Qingling to come, and she didn't expect that there was a white thin beauty she didn't know, as soon as Hu Mingliang opened his mouth to introduce, Niu Jiajia looked at Zhang Yuan with envy.
"You're so skinny." This is the first sentence that Niu Jiajia burst out of his mouth.
Zhang Yuan is used to hearing all kinds of flattery, and she has long been immune to those roundabout praises, but she rarely encounters Niu Jiajia's sincere and undisguised praise, and the point of her praise is a flaw in her opinion, but looking at Niu Jiajia's round figure, she couldn't help laughing, and felt that Ji Qingling's friends were all wonderful people.
"You could have done it too, look at Qingling, how good your figure is now, didn't you say that the two of you were about the same in shape? Now people dump you a hundred streets. Hu Mingliang seized the opportunity to hate the iron and the steel, and every time he saw Niu Jiajia and Hu Mingliang, he turned on the automatic nagging mode.
Niu Jiajia had already been cocooned by her thoughts, automatically blocked her nagging, grabbed the waiter and began to order, "I want to eat steak, I want a large portion, and I want cheese potato balls, foie gras, this baked lobster is good, Hu Mingming, you stingy ghost don't mind me ordering, right?" ”
"Mind me!" Hu Mingliang glanced at her viciously, and felt sorry for Grandpa Mao, who was about to leave her in his wallet, "You just play with your life, and you're not afraid of fattening." ”
"Cut, I've eaten for so many years, and it's at this level, and I can't get fat, how boring life like you is, if you don't give me food, I'd rather die." Niu Jiajia looked disapproving, although she envied the thin man, she would never abuse her tongue and stomach.
Surprisingly, Zhang Yuan, a thin man, has a lot of food, the same large steak and bread desserts, looking at the appearance of the fat and thin two people in front of them eating happily, Ji Qingling and Hu Mingliang suddenly felt that the two vegetable salads in front of them were two pots of grass at all.
Looking at the empty plate in front of Zhang Yuan, not to mention that Ji Qingling and Hu Mingliang accepted incompetence, even Niu Jiajia, who was not inferior to her in terms of appetite, was also dumbfounded, "Do you eat so much every night?" ”
"yes." Zhang Yuan wiped her mouth elegantly, she ate very quickly, but her appearance was absolutely gentle, this feeling was very similar to Fu Zijun, Ji Qingling secretly guessed that she was from a very high background, but she should not be a person in the circle of City A.
"I really envy this kind of person who can't get fat no matter how much he eats," Niu Jiajia cried with a sad face, "God is so unfair!" (To be continued......)