Finally the time came, and the wedding began.

Although this is not the first time Zheng Beili has attended a wedding, after really having someone he likes, he feels that everything is different from before.

With his elbows half-leaning on the table to support his face, Zheng Beili looked at the couple on the stage, and his eyes were unconsciously filled with the word envy.

Even on the way home, Zheng Beili leaned on the seat of the car with her eyes closed, unable to sleep at all, and her mind was full of the scene of her and Lin Hanmiao's wedding.

It would be nice if we could get that far.

When I got home, it was already past six o'clock, and several people were either slumped on the sofa or in bed, all quietly playing with their phones.

"Do you still eat at night?" Mom sat up from the couch and asked.

Zheng Lirui's voice sounded like he was about to fall asleep: "Don't eat." ”

"I don't want to eat it either." Zheng Beili rolled over and got out of bed, sitting on the carpet and leaning against the bed.

The room fell into calm again, Zheng Beili was playing with his mobile phone, and opened the circle of friends when chatting with Pei Yuying.

As soon as she clicked in, she didn't pull down much, and she saw a picture posted by Lin Hanmao.

It was a table of dishes that had not yet moved the chopsticks, and a few people sitting in a circle at the table.

Because of the angle from which the picture was taken, the faces of those people happened to be cut off.

Thinking of his birthday wishes as if he had done something perfunctory, and remembering that Lin Hanmiao was relieved after saying that he didn't celebrate his birthday much, Zheng Beili felt that his face was as hot as if he had been slapped hard at this moment.

No matter what, she should order a cake to send over. Zheng Beili frowned and sighed, only to feel that his intestines were about to repent.

I don't know what the emotions suddenly came up, forcing her tears out of her life.

Zheng Beili took out a piece of paper and wiped her tears, clicked on the picture and kept zooming in, looking at them one by one, she felt that these people should be his roommates.

Slowly swiping his finger to the left, Zheng Beili suddenly noticed that the corner of the photo was a girl wearing a white sweater.

The long black hair was draped over his chest, and the white sweater looked more gentle. Zheng Beili looked at this familiar and unfamiliar figure, and thought hard as if his head had been struck.

The picture was saved, and Zheng Beili sent it to Zhou Wanqing.

"Do you see if there's a girl on the far right of the picture?"

"Is it his sister or something?"

Zhou Wanqing was probably looking at her phone, and quickly replied to her.

"Didn't he tell you when he went out to eat?"

Zheng Beili clicked on the chat interface with Lin Hanmiao to make sure that he didn't miss any messages.

"No... This must be his roommate's birthday for him. ”

Zhou Wanqing was obviously not in the same place as her focus, but she answered her quickly.

"This should be snow, right?"

In fact, the moment he saw that figure, Zheng Beili felt that it should be Bai Xue. After all, it's a meal with his roommate, and it's more likely that it's snow no matter how you look at it.

But she never remembered that Bai Xue had such a white sweater, but she remembered that Bai Xue's hair was slightly brown.

"Bai Xue is not in the dormitory now?" Zheng Beili asked hesitantly.

"No, she went out in the afternoon, she must be with Fang Yu when she goes out, Fang Yu is at the dinner table, she must be there." Zhou Wanqing analyzed, and then replied with a sentence that made Zheng Beili completely relieved: "When she went out, she was wearing a white sweater. ”