Wu Hao was awakened by a nightmare, sat up with a bone, fine sweat oozed from his forehead, his heart beat suddenly, he couldn't help but raise his right hand and touch his chest, and a dream appeared in his mind.

He and Lu Yan stood face to face, when Lu Yan looked at him affectionately with bright eyes and closed his eyes, he thought that Lu Yan was asking for a kiss, so he happily held Lu Yan's face with both hands, and when the lips of the two fell together, Lu Yan raised his hand and slapped Wu Hao in the face, scolding: "I hate you!" He turned around and walked away without looking back.

Thinking of this scene at this time, Wu Hao was depressed, what is the situation. He and Lu Yan have not seen each other since they graduated from high school for eighteen years. Today, with the development of communications, neither of them has news of each other.

I woke up from a nightmare today, maybe it had something to do with my old desire to contact Lu Yan during this time. But he didn't know how to get in touch with Lu Yan.

Thinking of this, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom with his slippers on. As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't wait to look in the mirror to see my face.

Looking at the middle-aged face in the mirror, it was a little lonely. The hair retreated severely, the forehead was raised with fine wrinkles, and the fine lines at the corners of the eyes had been revealed at some point, and the vicissitudes of the years were freehand on the face.

Before leaving the mirror, Wu Hao raised his hands, split his fingers, and combed his hair. But his eyes were fixed on the hair, and he suddenly found that there was a white hair between his sideburns.

The discovery of this gray hair really made Wu Hao uneasy. He is almost middle-aged, his physical health index is starting to decline, and he doesn't want to age prematurely, so his image is very important.

When you go out, you must be in a suit and leather shoes, with bright leather shoes, a briefcase in your hand, a straight waist, and a young and capable look.

But now this gray hair pricked his heart when he still wanted to stay young, and it hurt raw. Then he became uneasy, and a little angry, leaned forward, stared at the big eyes, and with his middle and index fingers, picked out the gray hair, and plucked it out at once. After pulling it out, the white hair was stuck on the index finger, Wu Hao shook his finger, and the white hair seemed to grow on the index finger, and there was no intention of falling it privately.

This made Wu Hao smile bitterly, and scolded angrily in his heart: "A broken hair, disturbing my heart." He quickly turned on the faucet, stretched out his hand stained with white hair, flushed and scrubbed, as if he wanted to wash the uneasiness that this white hair had brought him, and he never wanted to think about it again.

When I came out of the bathroom and passed by the living room, I looked out the window at the tall buildings, but I didn't see any of the lights on. What does all this tell him, is it still early for dawn?

I turned around and went into the bedroom, grabbed my phone at the bedside and looked at it, it was only six o'clock. After reading it, he held his mobile phone in his hand, and lay down under the covers, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Suddenly there was a ringing of WeChat messages in the quiet room. As soon as it sounded, Wu Hao didn't care. But after a while, three ringing bells in succession made Wu Hao a little curious.

The right hand with the mobile phone stretched out from the quilt and pressed the phone, and the page displayed information from the high school classmates.

When he saw the high school group, he immediately became more energetic, sat up at once, and clicked on it to see what was going on. More than 20 messages, all of which are good mornings. Seeing the virtual roses and the warm greetings, my mood immediately became more refreshed. It seems that those messages were sent to him by Lu Yan.

But unfortunately, Lu Yan is not in the high school group. Wu Hao remembered that since he added the high school group, he checked that there were a total of 40 people in the group, and according to the number of classmates when he was in school, there were still six people behind. And Lu Yan is just hiding among these six people.

How is she doing now? Why didn't you add the group? Could it be that in today's WeChat fire, Lu Yan doesn't have WeChat? Or does she not want to be in the group? This is what Wu Hao guessed.

Anyway, he wanted to add Lu Yan to WeChat, but Lu Yan was not in the group. He was pulled into the group by his classmate Hu Bo that day, and it was Lu Yan's tablemate Gao Feng who welcomed him in the group.

And Gao Feng has a crush on Wu Hao, Wu Hao has always known it. But in his inner world, he likes Lu Yan who sits in front of him. No matter how good Gao Feng was to him, he couldn't stir up ripples in his heart. He knew that feelings couldn't deceive him.

Within a few minutes of him entering the high school group, Gao Feng applied to add him to the address book.

Thinking about it, after all, eighteen years have passed, and he agreed. Who knew that there were a few pieces of information about Gao Feng. Ask him how well? Ask him where he is now? What do you do? How old is the child?

Wu Hao was a little annoyed when he saw it, as if this Gao Feng was like checking the household registration. But I was still patient and answered them one by one. Afraid that Gao Feng would send some messy information again, and at the same time to prevent Gao Feng from creating a false impression, Wu Hao replied that I have something to go out. forcibly terminated the chat with Gao Feng.

At this time, thinking about the faux pas to Gao Feng that day, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He felt like he was a little too egoistic. After all, eighteen years have passed, and Gao Feng took the initiative to say hello, maybe because he was polite, maybe he still had a good impression of him. Or because of who he is now. In short, the wariness of Gao Feng has existed from high school to the present.

To put it bluntly, Gao Feng was very attentive to him Wu Hao, and he was still as calm as water.

Thinking of the morning greetings from my classmates, I also wanted to send one, and I chose the best and most suitable emoji for this group to send out.

Thinking that Lu Yan was not in the group of classmates, it was not interesting to post it, so I gave up. Turn off the screen of your phone, put it at the head of the bed, and get into the bed to continue sleeping.