Chapter 227: Evenly matched love

"Shang Feiwu?" An uncertain rhetorical question called straight to Shang Wu, who was reading a book.

She frowned, her voice somewhat familiar.

As for who-

She turned her face and found that the other party was her classmate at the American University in City A eight years ago, "Zhang Ling? ”

Shang Wu was very surprised, when she was in college, she knew that Zhang Ling was from the Jiangnan area, but now she encounters it here, which is indeed amazing about fate.

Zhang Ling first showed an embarrassed face, and then walked to Shang Wu's table with her cup of coffee.

When old classmates met, they should have had a good conversation, but Zhang Ling felt guilty because of what she had done to Shang Wu in the past.

She smiled a little embarrassedly, "Shang Feiwu, I used to be young and ignorant in college, and I yelled with people, I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me." ”

Shang Wu gently picked up the coffee, took a sip, and said lightly: "I changed my name, you call me Shang Wu, right?" ”

She clearly remembers the period of studying at the Academy of Fine Arts of A University, which was covered with dust, but youthful and budding.

She is not grateful for the malicious slander and slander and ridicule in the past, but she is grateful for the strong self during that time.

Of course, now she won't care about these things.

"As for the things of the past, the past should have been let pass, let alone bad memories?"

In her mind, she can't let go of happy memories, so why bother to pretend to be full of unbearable pasts?

Zhang Ling finally let go of her smile, "I knew you wouldn't mind so much!" ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at the book in Shang Wu's hand, "Shang Wu, after so many years, you still love art so much?!" ”

Shang Wu looked up a little stunned, then looked at the book in her hand, she smiled shirkably, "Coming here on a business trip with someone, it's a little boring, just to kill time." ”

Everyone in the city knows it, and Zhang Ling also knows that the person in front of her is the future Lu-style lady-to-be.

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "Shang Wu, you came here with Mr. Lu, right?" ”

Shang Wu raised his eyebrows, "Huh? Do you know that? ”

Zhang Ling smiled completely and took out the mobile phone in her bag, "Hey, look, look, these are all the headlines this morning, I can't see it!" ”

Shang Wu took the mobile phone handed over by Zhang Ling and carefully flipped through the content of the headlines.

The high-definition photos of Mr. Lu's wife were exposed for the first time!

Then, with a sloppy photo of her half-asleep in the morning, Shang Wu blushed slightly in an instant.

She secretly tightened her palms, this Lu Yiyou! Didn't you say put a picture of her best?!

Her hand continued to slide down, staying at the end of the version, a few lines of Song characters written generously by Lu Yi's words.

"In my eyes, you will always be so moving."

Shang Wu couldn't help but laugh softly and returned the phone to Zhang Ling, who was sitting on the opposite side.

Zhang Ling jokingly looked at Shang Wu opposite, "I'm envious of you, it was rumored that you had something like Mr. Lu at that time, but I didn't expect that now you have really become Mr. Lu's wife-to-be." ”

Shang Wu likes to listen to the word Mrs. Wo, and her heart is warm, so the whole person puts down the edges and corners in front of Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling was actually a chatter when she was in college, and at this time, when the old classmates met, the other party gave full play to the attributes of chatter.

However, Shang Wu is also willing to close the book and listen to the time she has missed over the years.

Zhang Ling's tone was a little regretful, "Hey, Shang Wu, do you remember Xiao Xiao?" ”

She asked tentatively, and Shang Wu nodded.

"Xiao Xiao? Well, remember. ”

Zhang Ling picked up the coffee in her hand, took a sip and continued: "Xiao Xiao was the most powerful person who bullied you at that time, at that time her family was very rich, everyone knew that she was a delicate princess, so no one dared to provoke her, and even more, they all came to her to play with her, do you know how she is now?" ”

Shang Wu shook her head, since she left the Academy of Fine Arts of A University, she had never been in contact with the affairs of her old classmates.

Zhang Ling's tone was a little mysterious, "She! To be very strong, I have to marry a rich man in the water market, saying that she is a dignified daughter, and she must not marry too inferior, so she married a man who only has money, and what happened to that man after marriage! After marriage, all kinds of cheating and beating wives, anyway, their family is rich, much richer than Xiao Xiao's family! ”

Shang Wu continued to listen to Zhang Ling with some embarrassment.

"Xiao Xiao is just too strong, he didn't have a good time in his mother's house, and he insisted on pretending to be happy, but it turned out to be good, that man once played outside and drank too much, and when he came back, he grabbed Xiao Xiao and beat him, and now, the daughter of the Xiao family is gone, and there is only one body left lying in the hospital, becoming a vegetative person!"

Zhang Ling finally decibels were a little big, and said straight ahead.

Shang Wu's eyebrows and eyes darkened a little, although she sighed, she never felt pity for Xiao Xiao's experience.

What flowers are planted, what fruits are born.

Isn't Xiao Xiao's unhappiness in marriage because of his competitiveness and love to be in the limelight?

still remembers that year in Jiangcheng, in order to get the first age, Xiao Xiao used her family connections to get the professor to cancel her grades.

That year, Shang Wu did not get the long-awaited scholarship, while Xiao Xiao happily enjoyed the honor of being the first in the age.

It's not that people can't be competitive, but it is the most inappropriate to use some improper means to fight and win.

Zhang Ling raised her eyes to observe Shang Wu's expression, and said flatteringly: "Hey, not everyone can find a husband like Mr. Lu like you." ”

Shang Wu smiled a little detachedly, she has never liked flattery, because no one will say good things to you for no reason.

Sure enough, after Zhang Ling finished speaking, she immediately made a really embarrassed look, "That, Shang Wu, look at you are now the wife of the Quasi-Lu family, I have a difficulty and I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

Shang Wu continued to smile gently, "Well, you say." ”

Since it is an old classmate, the other party chooses to ask her, and she is not easy to refuse, and she can help.

"Well, can you lend me a little money to meet my emergency?" Zhang Ling was actually a little embarrassed, but her own situation was really bad, she simply opened her eyes, closed her eyes, and said what she wanted to borrow.

Shang Wu frowned slightly, "Borrow money?" ”

Zhang Ling nodded, "Ten thousand, ten thousand will be fine, I will return it to you in the next year!" ”

Her eyes were determined, and Shang Wu was a little curious, "Zhang Ling, what's wrong, so anxious to use money?" ”

Zhang Ling put down the coffee in her hand and sighed, the appearance of talking and laughing just now was gone, "Shang Wu, I won't tell you, after I graduated, I went back to teach art in a middle school in Hangzhou City directly, and I have my own job, everything is good, but after I got married, everyone said that my husband was not bad, and I just had children at home and raised children to be a housewife, and I didn't know if it was stupid at the time, so I agreed, and then resigned and became a housewife at home." ”

She said, her emotions became a little excited, "But, but, my husband's business has become bigger and bigger over the years, it may be that I have eaten too much delicacies from the mountains and seas outside, and I am not interested in the coarse tea and light rice at home, I can feel that he has ignored me in the past two years, and I also know that he spends all day drinking outside, I don't blame him, I only blame myself for choosing to rely on him." But now, he is not a man, he goes home directly with the woman outside, my brother needs surgery, and he will not give me a penny at the instigation of that woman, and I don't have a job, so I ......"

Shang Wu saw that Zhang Ling's whole face was hanging very low, and her face was full of haggard left over by the years.

She was a little stunned, and then she spoke, "Ten thousand, right?" You give me the account, and I'll transfer it to you in the evening, and it matters if you have surgery first. ”

Zhang Ling raised her head, looked at Shang Wu with some emotion, and reached over to clasp her hands, "Shang Wu, I really didn't expect to meet you at this time, let alone that you were willing to help me, really, thank you." ”

Shang Wu sighed with some emotion, "Zhang Ling, I want you to leave that man." ”

She hopes that all the girls in the world will not be affected by this anger.

But Zhang Ling shook her head, "Shang Wu, I can't, I can't leave him, I'll live on him for the rest of my life." ”

"He doesn't even care if your brother has surgery! You're still living on him?! Shang Wu raised the decibel level in the hope of waking her up, but Zhang Ling was obsessed.

"Shang Wu, he just doesn't care about my low brother now, he doesn't care about me, and I, you look at me, a housewife, now I go out to work, I have no skills, and the only painting I know has been delayed for a few years because of family relations, I can't do it."

Shang Wu's whole person was touched, as if this sentence could be brought into her body, and the only thing she knew how to paint was delayed for a few years because of a certain relationship......

Will she still be able to do it?

Shang Wu suddenly realized that if a relationship was not evenly matched, the party who was left behind would suffer from gains and losses all day long.

Just like when she heard Jack say that there was a woman accompanying Lu Yiyou on a business trip, at that time, shouldn't she smile indifferently, believing that Lu Yiyou would not have any thoughts about other women at all?

But she didn't, and she ran over in a panic, afraid that anyone else would appear around him.

But is this feeling and behavior right?

Wrong.

But why would she do it?

Because they are not evenly matched at all.

Shang Wu raised his wrist and looked at the scar on his right hand that had been diluted by time.