CHAPTER XXIII
A white suit is suave, and the white shirt is printed with flowers and plants, which looks springy. At a glance, the whole person is cold and noble.
He Yi looked at his figure and lost his mind for a while.
As if feeling a strong gaze, Song Pingsheng turned his head slightly, and bumped into a pair of eyes without warning, and then he smiled lightly, and the slightly hooked corners of his mouth made people can't stop their hearts from beating faster.
He Yi retracted his gaze and continued to look at the happy couple on the stage.
When it came to the bridal bouquet toss, the crowd couldn't help but cheer, and the young men and women all tried to squeeze forward and cheer.
Song Weiwei and Li Mingshuo looked at each other and smiled, the bride counted down one, two, three, and then gently tossed the bouquet in her arms. Song Weiwei seemed to deliberately throw it at Song Pingsheng, throwing it slightly sideways, Song Pingsheng's eyes were quick, and he caught it in a panic.
Everyone sighed, but there were also bursts of applause, the men whistled at Song Pingsheng, and the women waited shyly, always hoping that they would receive the bouquet.
Song Pingsheng's ordinary dress today, but wearing him is particularly eye-catching, he is holding a bouquet, like a white scholar in the painting, like a flower out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demon lotus, fragrant and clear, pavilion and pure planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.
He walked slowly and walked towards He Yi, his eyes only on the girl's figure, stood in front of her, gently raised the bouquet, and handed it to her.
He Yi was stunned in place, didn't stretch out her hand, her eyes blinked, Zou Yahui next to her touched her elbow, she suddenly sobered up, pretended to take it calmly, and said thank you.
There was another round of applause around him, Mo Chengyu squinted slightly behind him, his eyes revealed a faint sadness, he silently withdrew from this lively place and walked towards the corridor.
After glancing at each other, He Yi dodged awkwardly, and Song Pingsheng returned to his original position, waiting for the next step of the wedding banquet.
Song Weiwei winked at her on stage, with a meaningful and successful conspiracy, and Li Mingshuo was also smiling beside her, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.
Zou Yahui was always beside her, waiting for Song Pingsheng to leave before speaking: "Xiao Yu, you and Song Pingsheng ...... It's done? β
He Yi shook his head, "No." β
Zou Yahui stared closely at the back of leaving the wedding banquet, the man's figure looked particularly lonely, after everyone dispersed, Zou Yahui said hello to He Yi, saying that she was going to the toilet, so she hesitantly followed.
As soon as he ran to the hall, Zou Yahui immediately saw a figure wandering on the street, he looked at the noisy street market, a little dazed, his face could not see joy, anger and sorrow, only occasionally frowned slightly, silently announcing his emotions.
She remembered that in high school, whenever he encountered troubles, he would squat in the corner and smoke, smoky, obviously a teenager in a light blue school uniform, but he saw the vicissitudes of life behind him.
"Mo Chengyu." Zou Yahui called him loudly.
Mo Chengyu paused, slowly turned her head, and a face that couldn't see her emotions appeared in front of her, and a thin lip opened: "Something?" β
The man's angular silhouette and slender but not rugged figure made her heart beat faster.
His question stunned her for a long time, and she couldn't come up with a reason to stop him, and seeing that she was unmoved, and that nothing seemed to matter, the man began to raise his feet again, and wandered slowly through the market.
Zou Yahui silently looked at the man's back, her hands were clasped tightly, her teeth were clenched into her lips, her body trembled slightly, and some cold sweat broke out.
She ended up ...... Still not having the courage.
Halfway through a happy wedding, everyone was still unsatisfied, beckoning relatives and friends to eat and drink. He Yi and Zou Yahui sat at the table of their high school classmates, and Song Pingsheng was later pulled in and sat next to He Yi.
After Mo Chengyu walked in, several brothers greeted him: "Brother Mo, where have you been?" Come and sit here. β
Mo Chengyu glanced at He Yi and Song Pingsheng, turned around and sat down next to his brother, and explained, "Go to the toilet." β
A table of people ate with relish, and several people drove the atmosphere, talking about who had committed a mess before, some talked and laughed, which was particularly lively. Song Weiwei also changed into a cheongsam outfit and came over to toast with Li Mingshuo in tow.
The classmates got up one after another, picked up the cups, and congratulated: "A hundred years of good together, early birth of a noble son." β
There are also a few men who usually have a good relationship with Song Weiwei, pretending to be a pity, "Alas, a big beauty has been married, and we big men are not married yet, so it's cheap." β
After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Mingshuo, "Boy, take good care of Weiwei, she is the flower of our class, bullying her, the first in our class will not let you go, and one person will drown you with a mouthful of spit." β
Dawn replied with a grin, "I won't give you such a chance." β
The head teacher, Lao Zhang, sighed slightly on the side, "Time passes, and in a blink of an eye, you have all grown up, and someone will marry and marry every few days. Weiwei, you have become a big girl, you two live happily, the teacher wishes you to be married forever and have a good union for a hundred years! Happy newlyweds, sweet and sweet! β
The crowd cheered, "Good, well said." β
Song Weiwei's eyes turned red all of a sudden, she wiped her tears, and toasted with Li Mingshuo, "Thank you, teacher, thank you for coming to our wedding." β
When she arrived at He Yi's side, Song Weiwei seemed less restrained, and raised her glass to her, "He Yi, I wish you lovers will eventually become married, and you will contact me more when you are free." β
"Thank you." He Yi replied, looked up at Song Weiwei and Li Mingshuo, and blessed from the bottom of his heart: "I wish you a happy marriage and a hundred years of happiness." β
Song Weiwei hugged her, and walked towards Song Pingsheng with Li Mingshuo in her arms, Song Pingsheng also got up, stood aside, and said blessings, Song Weiwei smiled slightly after hearing it, and said: "Thank you, then I wish you - cherish the people in front of you." β
Song Pingsheng was silent for a long time, looked at He Yi on the side, and then nodded lightly.
Li Mingshuo protected Song Weiwei in his arms like a chicken, for fear that Song Pingsheng would rob her. After all, he was clear about his wife's obsessive mind being fascinated by him when she was in high school.
Seeing the couple walking to his side, Mo Chengyu took the initiative to speak, "Weiwei, I used to have a hot temper and often yelled at you, I hope you don't be embarrassed, I wish you a happy marriage." β
Song Weiwei covered her mouth and snickered, "Okay, with your temper, can you still suppress me?" Besides, now Mr. Mo, you have also achieved a successful career, but we are shocked, even Mr. Zhang praised you when he saw you. β
Teacher Zhang is their homeroom teacher, and he was not less angry with Mo Chengyu in high school, but this homeroom teacher was unwilling to turn a blind eye and carry Mo Chengyu for three years. Now that he has a successful career, being a teacher is naturally happy for him, but fortunately he didn't give up on him easily.
"That's not it, Brother Mo is thriving now, it's no worse than when he was in high school." Zhang Tuming said with a hippie smile.
"Boy, if I were in your high school, I'd definitely beat you up." Dawn said jokingly.
This sentence made everyone at the table laugh, even the head teacher. Mo Chengyu drank it all and said very angrily, "With your little arms and legs, you may not be able to beat me when you are in high school." β
Dawn raised an eyebrow, "Really?" Have time to learn from each other. β
Mo Chengyu also agreed, "Okay, accompany you to the end, as long as you are not afraid of your wife." β
Sure enough, as soon as she heard that they were going to learn, Song Weiwei gritted her teeth and said viciously: "What are you going to learn?" Elementary school graduation is so naΓ―ve? β
Li Mingshuo hurriedly lowered his breath, "Yes, yes, my wife is right." β
The people at the table laughed loudly again, and Mo Chengyu smiled evilly, "This is still afraid of your wife, it seems that your family status will be ...... in the future It's really soft-spoken! β
Li Mingshuo shook off, and I willingly took Song Weiwei and left. The man at the table looked at their departing backs, and although they joked about Li Mingshuo, they envied him from the bottom of their hearts.
Zhang Tuming suddenly poured wine for himself and Song Pingsheng, picked up the wine glass, looked at Song Pingsheng seriously, and said: "Senior Song, I have admired the name for a long time, I didn't hear about your excellent deeds when I was in school, the girls in our class were fascinated by you, but I have wronged our male compatriots, I heard that you are doing well in Liangcheng, come, I respect you for this cup." β
When Song Pingsheng heard his name, his eyes stared at him, listened carefully, and then he also picked up his wine glass and said, "It's over." β
He Yi was just about to pick up the wine glass and put it in his mouth, but he was pulled by the corner of his clothes, He Yi next to him got up, took his wine glass, looked at Zhang Tuming, and said in a straight voice: "He just finished the operation, he can't drink, I'll drink this cup for him." β
After drinking it all, He Yi put down the wine glass and sat down in the same position.
The people at the table were stunned, and their voices stopped all of a sudden, Zhang Tuming rounded the field and laughed dryly: "Ha, so that's the case, I said it earlier, Senior Song, my body is important, I have dried this cup, and I apologize to you." β
After Song Pingsheng sat down, his eyes surrounded He Yi. Mo Chengyu on the side saw this scene, and his face turned a little colder.
Xu Xiaojing and Shen Zhihai in the class are together, at the dinner table, you feed me a mouthful, I will feed you, envy others.
Seeing these two scenes, Teacher Zhang jokingly said: "It seems that the teacher will have to pay for it again after a while." β
Everyone cheered, Xu Xiaojing smiled slightly, her white and tender face showed a shy flush, and she was even more shy and cute, "Teacher, don't make fun of us." β
Teacher Zhang smiled even more happily, and said as a scoundrel: "I didn't name who the surname is, what if I said the surname Mo Na Kid, right?" β
The topics pointed to Mo Chengyu, and he said quietly: "How dare I let you pay with me when I get married, I have to carry you over in a sedan chair." β
"This kid." Teacher Zhang became more and more happy.
There are a lot of topics among classmates, the friendship after a long reunion is more cherished, maybe everyone knows, this farewell, I don't know when we can meet again, after the cheerful wedding banquet, the sadness on everyone's face is more and more obvious, some cross-provincial students are crying out loud, hugging and saying goodbye to their friends.
"Goodbye, I may only be able to hold a cold mobile phone and talk to you on WeChat in the future."
Goodbye, cherished.