Chapter 61 Old High School Classmates

An Hanchen sat on the ground casually and poured her a glass of wine. "Yumo, you're drinking a lot. I know. But I don't know, if you got drunk first or I got drunk first. ”

Bai Yumo poured the wine into his stomach: "Then you might as well try it." ”

"Good."

Smile and gently spread.

It's as if all the waves that just happened are gone. They don't have any experience, they don't have any entanglements, they're just... Ordinary friends.

Glass after glass of wine.

The distance between two people is deeper and colder than at night.

It seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

No matter how drunk she was, Bai Yumo was always a little drunk. When she looked at An Hanchen, she began to have a double elephant. "I was drunk," she said. An Hanchen, are you drunk? ”

"I'm drunk too."

"An Hanchen, don't be sad, I know, I know you're sad, I was also sad when my parents left, but people have to look forward, they didn't go anywhere else, they went to heaven. Perhaps, living in heaven will be happier than living on earth. She began to drink hard to comfort An Hanchen.

An Hanchen looked at Bai Yumo with a clear gaze, and thought of Bai Yumo's mother, which was actually the same.

The mother died, and the woman was right in front of her eyes.

She didn't know anything.

Remarriage, in the final analysis, was blurted out at the moment, or caused by sincerity, and he was also confused.

Bai Yumo stretched out her hand from her blurred vision, touched An Hanchen's cheek, gestured to wipe his tears, and said, "Don't be sad." ”

In order to comfort an injured kitten, she completely forgot that An Hanchen was actually a dangerous beast.

"An Hanchen, how could I forget? You say it's okay. You don't need me. Even if you're sad, it's not my turn. There was disappointment in his eyes.

She put her hand down again.

Sit on the side, clasp your hands on your knees, and look down.

Broken, continued, "It's okay, it's none of my business, I've never liked you. ”

An Hanchen broke Bai Yumo's shoulder. "Bai Yumo, everyone said they told the truth after drinking, but are you telling the truth?"

Bai Yumo couldn't understand the words of the person in front of him.

My brain was a mess like paste, so I picked up the bottle and poured it into my mouth. After that, he raised his hand and wiped his mouth.

An Hanchen asked again: "Is it true that you said that you don't like me?" ”

Bai Yumo giggled and poked his head out to look at the person in front of him. "You, who are you?"

"An Hanchen."

"An Hanchen." After saying these three words, Bai Yumo fell again. "How can I like An Hanchen?"

"Why do you want to come if you don't like it? You used to say you liked it yourself. ”

"I, I, too, have lost my family and know the pain. Do you like it? Why should I give my heart to someone who doesn't like me? ”

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and she staggered out.

An Hanchen grabbed her, picked her up, and walked straight to their former room, placing her on the delicate big bed.

"Sleep." He said mildly.

When Bai Yumo woke up in the morning, her mind was a blur. She tried to remember the events of last night. Most are piecemeal. She saw herself being changed under the quilt and suddenly exploded. No.

But I didn't feel any difference.

Maybe it's just a change of clothes for myself, but I value myself.

"Wake up." An Hanchen stood by the door and closed the door gently.

"Hmm. I," I thought about it and still didn't ask.

She saw that An Hanchen's expression was still Momo. Last night's grief may have been an illusion.

"I'm leaving." She lifted the quilt and put it down again. "I want to change my clothes. Get out. "It's not a husband and wife, so naturally you can't get close." Good. ”

Shut the door.

Bai Yumo changed his clothes, and An Hanchen also changed his clothes, wearing a black suit with a serious expression.

Bai Yumo raised his foot to leave, looked back, and hesitated. "An Hanchen, are you going to work today?"

An Hanchen looked at her coldly. "I'm going to my mother's funeral."

"Oh."

Bai Yumo didn't know if he should go.

"I'll go with you too." Want to change your clothes before leaving.

"No, I don't." An Hanchen decisively and coldly refused.

Bai Yumo felt a pain in her heart, lowered her head and turned away, her white teeth biting her lower lip. Sure enough, the words he heard about remarriage last night were lies, and sure enough, An Hanchen hated himself.

She hurried out, still wearing slippers and pajamas, and walked out in a state of embarrassment.

From time to time, someone gave her curious glances, and Bai Yumo had to lower her head and rush back. It was the house that leaked and it made it rain all night and my mind was in a trance, so my car actually collided with another car.

The professor of the black BMW got out of the car and prepared to talk to her. "Miss, you hit my car."

Bai Yumo rolled down the window and looked up. "I'm sorry, I was too careless." I found a business card in the box in the car. "This is my business card. I will be liable for any losses. ”

The man took the business card, looked at the name on it, and then looked at Bai Yumo himself, and said excitedly, "It's you." ”

Chapter 90

Bai Yumo looked at the person who was about his age. He looked handsome and sunny. She narrowed her eyes and looked again. "You are."

"You don't know me, I'm Wu Di, and we were classmates in high school." Wu Di said excitedly, looking at Bai Yumo's pajamas and looking at it a few more times.

Bai Yumo is a little embarrassed that she is wearing now.

When the boy said his name was Wu Di, she was a little surprised. High school students always get first place in every exam and never settle for second. At that time, they also seemed to be the leaders of the school.

At that time, Bai Yumo did have more eyes staring at him, but those were only two eyes, and he didn't seem to have more impressions. Seeing each other like this now, if it weren't for Wu Di's name, she would never recognize it.

"Well, it's my fault, I hit your car. Tomorrow I will treat you to a meal to make amends. ”

"Well, Bai Yumo, I really didn't expect you to be like this." Wu Di's eyes flashed with excitement.

There was already a car honking its horn behind it. Wu Di turned around, ready to get into the car, then turned around and said, "See you tomorrow." ”

Bai Yumo nodded.

When she got home, she changed her clothes, but she was still hesitant to go to Nightswallow's funeral. She sat on the bed, remembered An Hanchen's Momo, and said to her, "No." ”

Sad smile.

Go, not go.

It's disgusting to go there.

She went straight to the company, and when she got there, Li Hao reported the news to her.

"Li Hao, I'm not going." She said she knew Li Hao would talk about funerals.

"Miss, aren't you going?" Li Hao was a little surprised. "She's ......" your former mother-in-law said again: "Miss, everyone in the business world has passed, and your previous relationship with the Li family should also be over." ”

"What have I done in the past?"

"Miss, you know that the mall is a battlefield, and every step counts. We're not going there today. Since then, everyone has believed that Bai and Ahn have nothing to do with each other. Ahns is inextricably linked to us. In the past, in the eyes of outsiders in the media, it was harmless to us"

She knew that what Li Hao said made sense, but these were not the scope of her consideration. The reason why she didn't want to go was just An Hanchen's words, "There's no need." ”

Bai Yumo was silent. Li Hao didn't say anything anymore, and sighed in his heart, she was divorced and older, this is indeed for Miss Nan.

Li Hao walked out of the office door.

Bai Yumo sat in his seat, his eyes empty and long. Some people say remarry, some say lie, some say no, warmth is also that person, cold is also that person.

So what's real and what's fake?

Oh, An Hanchen, I was fooled by you.

Bai Yumo did not go to the funeral in the end. She watched the interview through the Internet and saw the pain on An Hanchen's cold face.

It dawned on her that, in fact, it had been a mistake for her to rush over the night before.

After watching it for a while, she turned off the video and remembered the car she had crashed into. She called Wu Di and said, "Hello. ”

"White Rainfoam."

"Tomorrow night at 7:00 p.m., at the Thai restaurant on First Street, we'll make an appointment there."

"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."

"Hmm."

At seven o'clock the next night, she arrived on time at the restaurant in Thailand. When she arrived, she found out that she had even booked a seat with An Hanchen before.

People are like this, but An Hanchen has brought her here a few times, and she has firmly remembered it.

"Rainfoam." Seeing Bai Yumo coming over, Wu Di stood up from a distance. When Bai Yumo approached, he smiled cheerfully, "Yumo." When she started to meet, he called her name softly again instead of "White Rain". This "new language" is deliberately trying to shorten the distance with Bai Yumo.

Bai Yumo sat down and skillfully ordered some dishes, which An Hanchen had ordered for her before, and asked Wu Di what he needed.

Wu Di only said, "I can eat the food you ordered." I don't pick food. ”

In other words, Bai Yumo thinks that he likes spicy food, but not everyone likes spicy food as much as himself, so she deliberately ordered two light dishes.

The waiter walked away with the menu.

Bai Yumo looked at Wu Di with an apologetic smile. "I'm really sorry. I crashed your car yesterday. How's it going? ”

"It's fine, just a little bruising. It is enough for the insurance company to file a claim. Wu Di smiled, glancing at Bai Yumo from time to time.

"I didn't expect to meet my old classmates." Bai Yumo regretted it.

"Yes, how many years have we not seen each other? It's been many years, I can't remember clearly, but I can remember your face clearly. Wu Di looked at Bai Yumo: "Yumo, you are much more mature and thinner than when you were in school." ”

Actually, I really want to ask, is it because she is divorced that it will be so hard? He only saw the news through the news, but he didn't expect to see Bai Yumo on the first day home. Wu Di thought, is this fate?

"I don't remember what it used to be?" Bai Yumo responded.

It's a real feeling. Now she looks at herself in the mirror and feels like she doesn't recognize herself, let alone when she was a student before.

"It's still just as good-looking." Wu Di opened his mouth, his eyes flashing with the warmth of a winter stranger.