Half a year later, in an office building in the imperial capital, the weather in April was not too hot, but the sun was still dazzling, shining on the coffee table through the shutters.

Liang Junxiong held the teacup, staring at the coffee table with straight eyes, a new Huawei mobile phone on the coffee table lit up the screen, and on the WeChat icon of the application above, nearly a thousand unread messages were already displayed, the ticking sound was still coming, and the numbers were still increasing, but he couldn't bear not to open WeChat, and there were several WeChat groups of Qingda classmates in WeChat.

A year ago, there was a news that blew up the WeChat circle, Xia Qing's plane crashed, and she was diagnosed as a vegetative person...... At that time, the same was the case, the news was quickly forwarded in several student groups, and the number of forwards soon exceeded 10,000.

This is a WeChat sent by a classmate who has visited in person, and it is also accompanied by photos, the super VIP ward left a very deep impression, but Liang Junxiong was most impressed by not the ward, it was several photos sent at the same time, one of which took a picture of a man's side face, this person, Liang Junxiong felt that more than eighty percent should be the Mr. Sang he had seen one side and two sides! If Mr. Sang is in Xia Qing's VIP ward, then the private customized satellite mobile phone on the bedside table can be explained!

This WeChat only let people delete all the photos after three hours, and Rong Jingchen, who sent WeChat, also solemnly apologized, please delete them if you have photos! Liang Junxiong didn't know if someone else deleted it, but he still had it in his private mobile phone, because it was Xia Qing, he collected all the photos about Xia Qing...... To this day, no one knows that he is also an admirer of Gege.

Half a year later, he kept a photo of G City and Shen Qiu in his mobile phone.

After a few moments of stupidity, another mobile phone on the coffee table rang again, and I picked it up, sure enough, it was the phone of the old classmate, the news that Xia Qing woke up, and I heard it in my ears again, woke up, no...... What appeared in front of me was the watery tenderness on a certain photo.

At this time, he unconsciously confused Xia Qing, who had the same and almost similar appearance, with Shen Qiu.

After a while, he still clicked on WeChat......

Xia Qing woke up...... Gege, she's back. Liang Junxiong looked at these words and couldn't help but smile slightly.

One day, in G City, Shen Jun sitting at his desk received an MMS message from an unfamiliar number, and later, Shen Jun checked that the number belonged to the imperial capital, but the number was already a cultural relic.

Inside is a photo of the proposal scene, in the photo there is no scar on the forehead 'Shen Qiu' sitting in the garden, his brother-in-law holding a large bouquet of red roses kneeling in front of her, a thought rose in his heart, brother-in-law is really nostalgic, this new wife also looks like her sister...... Moved, the next photo woke him up hard!

When I was young, I looked less than twenty years old, the same scene, the same people, the only difference was the background.

There is also a screenshot of the circle of friends, the time is a year ago, the news of Xia Qing's plane crash......

Finally, there is only two sentences, why is an Audi car that is not commonly used full of gas? Such a big accident can happen to a person on a road that is frequented......

Shen Jun suddenly felt creepy, stunned, and took this text message and read it over and over again. Finally, I took out my mobile phone and flipped through it for a long time, looked for a phone call, and then opened the mobile banking and transferred a large amount of money out.

Ten days later, sealed briefcases were delivered to him one after another, and his face became darker and darker the more he looked. finally smashed the crystal wine glass in his hand: "Jiang Zhenghui!" You're really nostalgic! ”

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Another year later.

The Qingda Alumni Association, held every year, this time in the imperial capital, contributed to the Qingda Graduates Association, which is different from before, this time there is no charge, all the expenses are said to be sponsored by the senior surnamed Sang, Liang Junxiong is not ready to participate, one of the reasons is that a single design drawing in his hand is at a critical juncture, with more than a dozen students and assistants are busy rushing to catch up. I didn't have time to shave my beard, and my hair was already long enough to tie small braids, and I was busy.

Reason 2, of course, there is no reason, Liang Junxiong will not admit it when he dies, he still feels that he can't face it when he sees Xia Qing again, since late October last year, his feelings about Xia Qing have become extremely complicated, full of - indescribable these six words. Xia Qing woke up to the rebirth banquet, he found a gap to go to the United States on a business trip to avoid it, at this time

His protégé Hu Yong came in: "Teacher, I have already handed over your fake note, but they said no, you have to participate in any way, even if you can't participate in the three-day party, but no matter how busy you are tonight, you must participate, otherwise, you have to eat anyway, and I booked a seat at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse in the evening." The opportunity is rare, and the organizing committee asked me to tell you to go home and pack up. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences. ”

"This is a threat, really, and there is no guts to be absent?" Xindao: State Guesthouse, such a big show?

"No, except for the car accident amputation and bankruptcy a while ago, General Manager Jiang will definitely not participate when I hear it."

"Car accidents? I've heard this, is it bankrupt? ”

Such a big design firm is not a listed company, it is really not easy to go bankrupt, it is difficult to be the little brother of the Shen family, Liang Junxiong did not say the following words.

Looking at the students and disciples around him, thinking about his company, he really didn't dare to betray this circle of friends! Liang Junxiong threw down the pencil: "You guys have the picture in your hand, pack up and go to the next morning shift, this meal is for my office, you still have to eat it yourself!" Liang Junxiong didn't want people to peek into the secrets of his heart, and he didn't want to see Xia Qing married, so he had to participate. Fortunately, without Jiang's classmates, the party may be able to go smoothly!

"Hu Yong, send a letter to your sister and ask her to prepare a ......"

"Uh, teacher, you forgot, my sister went to Lhasa... He also said......"

"Got it! Come with me! Liang Junxiong interrupted this kid's mouth, didn't he just come back if he didn't pick it up? It's too indulgent, this temperament has to be wrenched, can I have time to go to Tibet, even if I go to the lobby on the next floor, I have to take time...... This daughter-in-law is really deserved......

"I'm not going, I'm not a woman!"

Hu Yong took the teacher's mobile phone in his hand and shook it, put it not far in front of Liang Junxiong's eyes, turned around and flashed, at this time if he didn't run, he would kill himself, his girlfriend's deadly serial call was already in the triple digits, and if he didn't appease him, he would definitely change his face again...... Is it easy for me to marry a daughter-in-law?

Liang Junxiong looked at the students around him who hurriedly cleaned up after work, and the expression and eagerness that was just like a catastrophe was coming, and he would be destroyed with heaven and earth one step later, made him shake his head self-deprecatingly, is it so miserable, don't you just work extra for a few more days? Youngster! Pick up your phone and shake your head.