Chapter 12: The Scarlet Light

"Four years of classmates, deep affection. Today, we have our first gathering eight years after graduating from college. No matter the ends of the earth, we are still teenagers when we return......"

Lan Hao stammered a little two minutes before his opening speech, and his eyes never dared to make contact with He Zhi, and after being glared at twice by his fiancée, he finally regained the demeanor of the former university grass, and spoke in a low tone and frustration with emotion.

His fiancée stood up to the applause of everyone and smiled, touching her slightly bulging lower abdomen with both hands, and it looked like she had been pregnant for four or five months.

Lan Hao's efficiency is not much worse than He Jing!

He Zhi's gaze passed through the pink rose bush and looked at Lan Haochun's smug smiling face.

The focus of everyone's topic returned to the theme, replacing wine with tea to salute Lan Hao in turn, wishing him two goals and being a father again.

Lan Hao put down the teacup and finally couldn't avoid He Zhi's gaze. He Zhi and his neighbors apologized for going to the bathroom, got up and glanced at Lan Hao again.

Lan Hao immediately lowered his head and looked at the plate in front of him, and the corner of his eye followed He Zhi out of the private room, stood up and said to his fiancée to go outside to breathe, and left the table quickly to chase He Zhi without waiting for his fiancée to speak.

"Isn't there a bathroom in this room?"

Lan Hao's fiancée flattened her mouth and stared at the door with a vigilant look.

"He Zhi likes to look in the mirror, and the mirror in the large bathroom outside can reflect the whole body. I also went out for a cigarette and it was too hot in this room. ”

Ke Yang left the table with a smile, and could feel that Lan Hao's fiancée was secretly relieved. In just ten minutes of contact, he had already understood that Lan Hao and He Zhi were people who had stories. This will be two people out on the front and back, and it is strange that it does not arouse the suspicion of everyone here!

He Zhi walked out of the room and stopped for a while, and sure enough, he heard Lan Hao's footsteps. Without looking back, she continued to walk deeper down the hallway, standing near the corner of the bathroom.

Lan Hao took a few steps and turned around, almost colliding with He Zhi.

"Why did you get divorced?"

Lan Hao was just about to open his mouth when He Zhi asked first.

"He Zhi, don't misunderstand me, I really want to be good to He Jing. Even for your sake, I have to take care of He Jing for the rest of my life. But, alas! ”

Lan Hao sighed, and then talked about the life of his first marriage with He Jing. He Jing pays attention to life taste and romance, but Lan Hao was just a young man working alone in Suicheng at that time. He Jing doesn't care that Lan Hao is poor and white, but she needs Lan Hao's companionship and care from time to time.

At the beginning, Lan Hao could still try his best to meet He Jing's requirements, since he started his business, all his energy was spent on work, and the time at home became less and less. He Jing suspected that Lan Hao didn't love her, and there were other women outside, as long as Lan Hao was at home, He Jing would lose her temper with him, asking him to swear to love her only and ensure that there were no other women outside.

"It's hard to start a business, and you don't know how embarrassed I was at that time. Working outside is exhausting, and coming home is even more physically and mentally exhausting. But I still love He Jing, it was she who asked for a divorce and asked for custody of Doudou. I didn't agree, so she went to my company to argue, and then I really couldn't ......"

Lan Hao spread out his hands with a helpless face.

"Congratulations on being the boss."

"It's not a big boss, it's just a small company of six or seven people. You also know that I have always liked the cultural industry, and although I can't make much money doing work in cultural and creative development, I am very happy. Now the company is basically on the right track. By the way, He Jing's remarried husband also helped my company plan. ”

"He Jing is missing, the police should have looked for you, right?"

He Zhi's expression was waveless.

Lan Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately said that he had found it. After the divorce, he had no contact with He Jing, and he failed to provide any clues.

"He Jing doesn't have any friends, and if she runs away from home, she should have nowhere else to go except your cousin's house. But why did she run away from home? That Wu Tongzhou is more in line with her aesthetics than me, and can accompany her every day. ”

The corners of Lan Hao's mouth curled up unconsciously, revealing a hint of schadenfreude.

"Lan Hao, the house you live in now is in He Jing's name, right?"

"Uh-huh......"

Lan Hao was suddenly embarrassed.

"Please vacate the house and give you a week."

"You, why did you let me vacate the house? I divorced He Jing, and she didn't say that she wanted to go back to the house. ”

"He Jing doesn't understand, you should understand. That house is He Jing's pre-marital property, if you still don't understand, you can consult with the Left Bank. ”

He Zhi turned around and left. At this time, she felt like a stone had fallen to the ground. The beautiful first love that I once felt disappointed was nothing but a self-deception. If Lan Hao's feelings for her are indispensable, he will not accept He Jing's pursuit......

He Zhi rushed out of the corner of the corridor and was trampled by something.

"Shhhh

Ke Yang reached out to support He Zhi's waist and took advantage of the situation to retract the outstretched foot. He leaned around the corner to listen to He Zhi and Lan Hao talking, but he didn't expect He Zhi to go in such a hurry.

"Let's go."

It's all gone, and it's not interesting to stay any longer. Others are classmates for four years, and she only has two years.

Everyone's concern for her is just to see her and Lan Hao's jokes. Everyone seems to want to see Lan Hao regret missing her again.

Ke Yang turned around and saw Lan Hao, who was a little lost and depressed, approaching, and he waved his hand at Lan Hao.

"He Zhi has something to do temporarily, please say hello to everyone."

Lan Hao subconsciously let out a "hmm", and his eyes suddenly became sour when he saw the backs of He Zhi and Ke Yang leaving.

Sitting in Ke Yang's broken jeep, He Zhi's mood returned to calm.

Ke Yang handed over the sorted out information of Wu Tongzhou to He Zhi, and added that Wu Tongzhou was dressed up by his mother as a girl since he was a child, and Wu Tongzhou loved his mother very much, and he also won his mother's aesthetic taste. After his mother's disappearance, he suffered from depression and took a year off from school in his hometown to get better and continue his education.

As soon as Ke Yang's words fell, the mobile phone rang. The call was made by Xiao Nan, and she asked Ke Yang to come over to help.

Ke Yang answered the phone without avoiding He Zhi, and He Zhi heard it clearly. It turned out that Xiao Nan was Ke Yang's senior sister, and the two had worked together for a while.

He Zhi wanted to get out of the car and go back to the Furong Villa by herself. Ke Yang hurriedly stopped her, he lived near the Furong Villa. I'll go over tomorrow morning to help, and now I'm going to take her home full-time.

"Today, a female skeleton was found by the lake of the first phase of the villa in Furong Peak."

"Oh, that must be a headache for a corpse!"

Ke Yang increased the throttle, and the broken jeep made various noises on the ring highway.

Left Bank stood at the door of He Zhi's room, watching her quickly pack her suitcase and come out, wanting to step forward and grab her, but he didn't know what to say.

When He Zhi entered the door, she had made it clear that she had to move out tonight.

Friends are friends, and lonely men and widows living together are not good for discussion, and in the end, they may not even have to be friends.

He Zhi's words were neither light nor serious, and the left bank understood that he was now powerless to turn the tide, and He Zhi didn't even give him a chance to send him out.

He Zhi pulled the suitcase and walked out of the courtyard gate, and Ke Yang immediately stepped forward to pick it up and send it to the back seat of the broken jeep.

"You can always tell me where you're moving?"

Left Bank's bitter face and tone couldn't be more pitiful.

"I'll send you the address tomorrow, and I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free."

He Zhi waved his hand towards the left bank.

"I please, I please!"

It seemed that the deflated balloon was full of gas again, and the left bank suddenly smiled.

Under the dim lakeside streetlights, a broken jeep moves forward like a monster.

He Zhi stared at the dark villa in the shadow of the mountain in front of him, and suddenly saw a little scarlet light.