Yin Jingshu introduced with great interest, Xiong Qianyu and I were students of Haicheng Dance School, one year higher than me, and also majored in ballet, after graduation, she was admitted to Beijing Film Academy, and made a lot of film and television dramas during the film academy, and was lucky to become popular.

I don't pay much attention to entertainment news, and I don't know much about the stars. But listening to Yin Jingshu say this, I remembered that when I was in the dance school, Xiong Qianyu was the school's man of the hour, and she hosted all the school's activities, and she also hosted a children's program on Haicheng Radio Station, which is the little sister who is loved by the children. I remember one night many years ago, when Xiao Se and I came back from the beach, we heard a show hosted by Sister Xiao Yu in the car.

At first, I was quite interested, it was a very glorious thing for my alma mater to have such a big star, but when the candid camera zoomed in on Xiong Qianyu's boudoir, through the window on the upper floor, without curtains, to photograph the man's front, I was stunned, although it was not very clear, I could still recognize that he and Xiao Se were very similar in appearance! Although the two were not photographed hugging or other affectionate gestures, the two talked and laughed in the room, and it can be seen that they are very close.

"Hey, how did that person ......" Yin Jingshu also shouted as if she had discovered a new world, but she swallowed the words later.

The news content and the footage that followed made me more sure of my judgment: after the two arrived at the airport, they took a plane together to Haicheng. The entertainment news reporter learned that Xiong Qianyu went to Haicheng this time to attend the wedding of her former classmates, and a TV series starring her is also about to start shooting in Haicheng. Haicheng is Xiong Qianyu's hometown, she grew up in an orphanage since she was a child, and her background is a mystery.

"Why does that man look so much like Xiao Se." Yuan Jiapeng's attention was also attracted, "Isn't it, he came back from France, first picked up a girl in Beijing, and then came back with that girl?" ”

"Unlikely, it just looks like it." Ye Zihan interjected, "The news didn't say that the person was Xiao Se, and besides, Xiao Se was doing well in France, how could he suddenly come back." ”

"That's right, I've never heard Xiao Se say that he has dealings with female stars, so let's leave those gossip news alone." Just as the waiter was serving, Yuan Jiapeng hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and ate the vegetables.

Everyone else also moved their chopsticks. I felt Zhuo Yichen's gaze, and turned my head to meet it, his eyes were dark, deep, and strange. I turned my head and avoided his gaze, the entertainment news was over, no one mentioned Xiong Qianyu again, but the atmosphere in the box was not as active as before, as soon as Zhu Zun came back, he shouted to drink, I quietly looked at him, only to find that he was a lot haggard, his eyes were no longer as clear as before, the beard scumbags full of chin, and the red silk of his eyes, as if he had aged several years all of a sudden.

So everyone started drinking, and except for me, it seems that the amount of alcohol is good, even Yu Meng has drunk a lot, Yu Meng has been drinking a lot in recent years, she no longer dances, there are no taboos, people are also mellow, adding a bit of the charm of a mature woman, but the brow that can't be opened always contains a lot of sorrow, she has been very unhappy.

Yin Jingshu and Zhu Zun fought fiercely with wine, Ye Zihan and Yu Meng also drank cup after cup, I know that Ye Zihan also has a lot of heart, she wants a stable marriage, but Qin Feng dragged it and refused to honor the marriage contract. Luo Wenhao sat between the two of them, and also drank a lot of wine with them, and finally he began to dissuade them from continuing to drink, persuading on the left and persuading on the right, both of them were busy, but neither of them listened to her advice, and each borrowed wine to drown their sorrows.

Zhuo Yichen was also drinking with his head down, he was always silent, he had lost his sense of existence and was ignored by everyone.

Only Yuan Jiapeng and Song Yuning drank happily, and the two clinked glasses from time to time and drank sweetly. I am also full of sorrow, the man who stayed in Xiong Qianyu's apartment at night looks too much like Xiao Se, if it is really him, then the relationship between him and Xiong Qianyu can be imagined. But if that's the case, what can I do? My relationship with Xiao Se is not even a lover at all. I poured a glass of wine, and the wine poured into my bowels and turned into lovesick tears.

During this period, I went to the bathroom, and when I came out, I saw Zhu Zunyi lying on the washstand outside, vomiting a mess. For the first time, I saw Zhu Zunyi, who was alive all day long and still looked like a big boy in his 30s, and there were times when he was so depressed.

I smoothed his back, and he felt more comfortable, turned on the faucet, and poured water on his face with both hands. I handed over a tissue, and he took it, wiped his face and mouth, and looked up, breathing heavily, his eyes bloodshot.

"Why do you drink like this, drinking too much alcohol hurts your body, be careful." I care about exhortation.

"Tong Xin, can you do me a favor?" He asked me in a hoarse voice.

"You say, if only I could do it." I replied.

"You can do it." He frowned in distress, "A friend gets married tomorrow night, and I lack a female companion, can you accompany me?" ”

As soon as I heard it, I understood, knowing the reason, I still couldn't help but ask: "People didn't invite me, is it appropriate for me to go?" ”

A hurt laugh appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's my former girlfriend, and she invited me to bring my girlfriend to participate." I don't have a girlfriend, so I can only ask you to pretend. ”

"Okay." I agreed.

After we returned to the box, Zhu Zunyi stopped drinking, just closed his eyes, leaned back on the back of the chair, and his face was so pale that it made people feel distressed. Yin Jingshu was drunk, holding her cheek with one hand, and staring at Zhu Zunyi with drunken eyes, for a long time, both of them maintained that posture, like two statues, and they didn't move. At that moment, a strange feeling rose in my heart, these two people have been fighting for so many years, maybe Yin Jingshu has unconsciously developed feelings for Zhu Zunyi, but Zhu Zunyi doesn't care about her at all. Poor Yin Jingshu, when will she meet a man who really understands her and loves her?

Yu Meng was so drunk that she lay on the table, Ye Zihan was still relatively sober, her face was red, her eyes were foggy, and she was holding tears. Luo Wenhao was also a little drunk, looking at Yu Meng infatuatedly, he stretched out his hand and gently rested on Yu Meng's shoulder, probably feeling that it was inappropriate, and retracted it again. Song Yuning had already sat on Yuan Jiapeng's lap, put her hands around his neck, Yuan Jiapeng's lips wiped her face, the two were drunk, I suspect that if they continue like this, they will kiss in public, and even do more outrageous things.

Later, Ye Zihan called Qin Feng and asked Qin Feng to come and pick her up, and when Qin Feng walked into the box, I saw Yu Meng slowly turn her head and open her eyes. Qin Feng walked straight to Ye Zihan's side and helped her up, but turned a blind eye to Yu Meng.

Yu Meng closed her eyes bitterly.

"I'll take Zihan back first." Qin Feng said to us lightly, then grabbed Zihan's waist and led her out of the box with half support and half hug.

Yuan Jiapeng and Song Yuning immediately got up to say goodbye, and the two also left first.

I saw Yu Meng's eyes wide open, put his head on the table, his eyes fell on a place of nothingness, walked over, and called "Yu Meng" softly. As soon as she grabbed my wrist, she hand

His heart was hot, and his eyes suddenly swelled with a layer of deep, deep pain.

"Yu Meng, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Luo Wenhao asked with concern.

Yu Meng looked up at him and asked tremblingly and urgently, "Wen Hao, can you send me back?" ”

I was stunned, Yu Meng has always called Luo Wenhao "Mr. Luo", why did he suddenly change his title.

Looking at Luo Wenhao again, his face was full of surprise, and he said repeatedly: "Of course you can, of course you can!" ”

"Yu Meng......" I whispered, worried that she was acting so abnormally because she was drunk.

Yu Meng took my hand tighter, her eyelashes flashing.

I knew she had something to say to me, and leaned over to her.

She put her lips to my ear and whispered, clearly, "I'm awake." I want to give him a chance and give myself a chance. ”

After she finished speaking, she suddenly said "wow" and cried bitterly.

"Why are you crying?" Luo Wenhao saw her crying and was a little overwhelmed.

Yu Meng raised her face and looked at him passively. "I just remember something sad. It's okay, it's good to cry. ”

Luo Wenhao took a napkin to wipe her tears with pity, she buried her head in Luo Wenhao's chest and sobbed lowly.

Luo Wenhao put down the napkin, held one of her hands with one hand, wrapped the other hand around her shoulder, and gently patted her back.

I looked at Yu Meng's trembling shoulders in a daze, as well as her slender and slender hand held by Luo Wenhao's big hand, I only felt that the cutting was continuous, and the rationalization was messy, not the general taste in my heart.

Yin Jingshu was so drunk that she couldn't drive, and Zhu Zunyi also bought a car, but she was also drunk and couldn't drive. Luo Wenhao first sent me and Yin Jingshu, Zhuo Yichen, and Zhu Zunyi back to the downstairs of the dance troupe apartment. Yu Meng sat in the passenger seat, the rest of us squeezed into the back seat, Zhu Zun and I went forward, Yin Jingshu and Zhuo Yichen went back, interspersed with sitting, saving space.

"It's too crowded, dead pig's head, move a little." Yin Jingshu complained all the way, but Zhu Zun didn't say a word and ignored him.

I grabbed the armrests of the chair in front of me with both hands, resting my head on the back of my hands, drowsy. In the fog, I felt a hand caressing my hair, so soft, permeated with warmth, at that moment, I had the illusion that it was Xiao Se's hand caressing gently. I unconsciously raised my hand, and as soon as my fingers touched the back of his hand, he flipped his palm, and his fingers were firmly gripping me.

I turned my head, and the light shining through the window was clearly reflected on Zhuo Yichen's face, shining with a dancing light, staring at me like a fool.

I suddenly came to my senses and shook off his hand.

He froze, the light on his face vanished, and he fell into a dim gloom.

My eyes moistened, two mist condensed in my eyes, and I turned around and lay on the back of the front seat, tears silently rolling down my face.