By eight o'clock, except for a few students who were working in other places and teachers who were still busy teaching and educating people, they were basically all there, almost 40 of them. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Shurong and a few of them sat down at a table on the side, and after listening to the squad leader say a few words, it was probably rare to reunite after a long absence, and some of the table words began to play freely.

Mu Xirong has always refused these high-pitched words, and has never paid attention to them, not to mention that he has never intersected with most of the people in the class, and he will not have them in the future, so he doesn't have to waste his leisure to think about sad things, and he won't feel that the party is more meaningful because of the class leader's words.

Everyone has their own circle, and Mu Xirong's circle is only 7 people, and he doesn't want to jump out of the circle.

However, the script of seven people was left behind.

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There are antagonisms everywhere in the world, some people are happy and some are worried, some people are prosperous and some people are lonely, the lights are brilliant along the south bank of the river outside the window, and the north bank is as lonely as snow; half of the table in the house is as hot as summer, and half of the table is as cold as winter. Perhaps unwilling to be ruthlessly ignored, a boy sitting opposite Mu Shurong stood up with a wine glass and said, "Classmates, it's rare that we can get together, come, walk together."

The party had lasted for more than ten minutes, and Mu Sirong didn't care about anyone else besides the seven of them, but this sentence reminded him, gathered a little scattered gaze, and looked carefully at the few people at the same table. In addition to the male classmate who spoke, there were 2 female classmates, one was the class flower Zhang Ying, and the other girl sat between the two. Surprised why she was there, Mu Si Rong lagged a little behind in raising her glass, and turned her head slightly to Zhong Hui next to her and whispered, "Why did she come."

"She is now Zheng Yuan's girlfriend". Zhong Hui replied.

This female classmate, Mu Shurong naturally knew each other, not only acquaintance, but also his first love. They were only together when they were about to graduate, and the few people present didn't know except for their good friend Zhong Hui who knew this story. The two dated for two years and later separated for various reasons. Now Mu Xirong doesn't think there is much emotion between them, but after all, it is the first love, and there are always some emotions in it when they meet again after many years.

Xie Nuanxuan is in the class next door to Mu Nuanxuan, and there should be no intersection between them based on Mu Shurong's personality, and he can know Xie Nuanxuan because of Zhong Hui. For a while before graduation, Zhong Hui was chasing the class flower of the next class, and Xie Nuanxuan was the best friend of the class flower, and the four of them had dinner together a few times before the college entrance examination, and in the end, Zhong Hui did not succeed but achieved Mu Shurong and Xie Nuanxuan. Due to their young ignorance and curiosity about the affairs of men and women, they still don't know what love is, and they stubbornly think that they can give up everything for each other, fantasizing that they can go far.

After all, immature feelings can't withstand distance and time, Mu Xirong was depressed for a long time when they broke up, and then he summed up a conclusion that everyone knows, love makes people lose their minds. In order not to let this emotion sink again, he chose to ignore everyone or anything, and for a long time after that, he was paranoid that his indifference was actually good.

Mu Shurong and Xie Nuanxuan have not been in contact since they broke up, and the two people who were once inseparable from each other should never see each other again. Seeing Xie Nuanxuan again at this time, Mu Shurong was still a little touched in her heart, this feeling was like the marshmallow she loved when she was a child, and she felt a kind of bitterness after seeing others holding it in her hand.

Tonight, Xie Nuanxuan wore a tight top and a short skirt, outlining his figure to the fullest, the innocence and indifference of his youth were gone, and it was sexy and enchanting. When Mu Shurong's gaze fell on Xie Nuanxuan, Xie Nuanxuan also happened to look at him, and his eyes briefly met and left, a little embarrassed and helpless.

Under the atmosphere of reunion after a long absence, Mu Shurong, who usually doesn't drink much, also drank a few more glasses. During this period, the seven of them toasted back to the teacher, and there was nothing else, still chatting with themselves.

The wine is not intoxicating, and the people are drunk, I don't know if it is because of the old old Jiangnan or because of the new friendship in Jiangbei.

When Jiang Feng came into the window, Mu Shurong felt dizzy, so he got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, leaned against the wall outside the bathroom and lit a cigarette, the faint smoke made his brain a little confused.

"Don't drink so much if you have a bad stomach. ”

Mu Xirong raised her head and saw Xie Nuanxuan standing by the sink, looking at him in the mirror.

"Years ago, you remember". The strength of the wine came up, and such a sentence came out of his forehead for no reason, which made Mu Shurong feel a little out of shape, and his mind suddenly cleared up a little.

"How much do I remember about you?" There was a hint of grief in the words.

Mu Xirong was silent for a moment, calmed herself down, and said lightly: "How have you been doing in the past few years?"

"Okay".

"That's good".

"Zheng Yuan and I are getting married." Xie Nuanxuan turned around and looked into Mu Shurong's eyes.

When they were together, Xie Nuanxuan liked to stare into Mu Shurong's eyes, but Mu Shurong always dodged and didn't dare to face her. At this time, Mu Si Rong did not dodge.

"Congratulations, I wish you a good 100 years". When he said that, his heart was slightly sour.

"You don't have much to say".

"It's been so many years, and we have to look forward."

Xie Nuanxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Are you here for our wedding?" ”

"I'll go when I'm free".

If you are free, you don't care whether you get married or not, and if you go, you have already let go. Listening to the meaning of the words, Xie Nuanxuan glanced back at Mu Shurong, with a smile on his face, and then turned around and left. Mu Xirong looked at her back and didn't know that her vision was blurred at this time, and the tsundere who raised her head slightly just didn't let the tears flow down.

When Mu Sirong returned to her seat, the scene was already white-hot, and the class leader was organizing the students to play games. The rules are relatively simple, that is, each person is dealt a playing card in his hand, the squad leader randomly says two cards, and the person who is clicked, whether male or female, can choose to drink a glass of wine or sing a song together. The card on Mu Shurong's table is the 3 of hearts, and I think I shouldn't be so pointed, so I asked for a cup of yogurt to moisten my stomach.

When the squad leader ordered the 3 of hearts, he was still discussing with Zhong Hui whether to let Xiao Yun pick them up at night. Xiao Yun is Zhong Hui's girlfriend, who has been with her for 3 years, is a nurse, works in the municipal hospital, and didn't come with her when she was on the evening shift tonight. What they discussed was not whether Xiao Yun would come to pick them up, but whether Xiao Yun would let him kneel on the keyboard all night when he saw Zhong Hui, who had been drunk all his life.

The 3 of hearts and the 7 of diamonds were drawn, the 3 of hearts was Mu Shurong, and the 7 of diamonds happened to be the class flower Zhang Ying at the same table. A few friends who were always thinking about how to play tricks on Mu Shurong were naturally gloating, but some boys' eyes were full of jealousy.

Handed over a glass of wine Mu Si Rong refused, on the one hand, he did drink a lot tonight, on the other hand, he had some resistance in his heart when he handed over a glass with a strange girl, even though it was a beauty. He frowned, and was about to choose to sing, but Banhua Zhang Ying rushed in front of him and said: "The little girl is not drinking well, let's sing a song to everyone, what do you think, classmate Hush Rong."

Such a choice was exactly what he wanted, and nodded, and those boys who looked red were also instantly relieved, most of them had the mentality that it was not bad to be able to listen to the goddess sing back.

"Shhhhh

Zhang Ying's voice was very clear and slightly hoarse, although the room was noisy, it clearly reached his ears.

Mu Shurong likes to listen to songs, but she can't rap, and there are really few songs that can be sung. His voice is relatively low, and singing it with a high pitch is basically a ghost scream, and he used to sing so many songs back and forth with Zhong Hui to KTV, and he sang at most once and as long as there is you, after thinking about it, he said: "As long as there is you or once."

Zhang Ying didn't twist and said, "As long as there is you."

The musical accompaniment slowly remembered, and the room suddenly became extremely quiet, leaving only the voices of Mu Si Rong and Zhang Ying echoing.

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Can anyone tell me

Is there such a pen that can draw a pair of eyes that do not shed tears?

Stay in the world

A fleeting time

Can make all beautiful

It will never wither again

If so

I can console myself

In the night without you

Can draw a ray of light

Stay happy

All sent to you

The bitter taste turns sweet

There is no need to separate from each other

Heaven and earth in love

And still in the same sky

The moon and the sun meet again

As long as you are in life

It's okay if everything changes

Let all the meteors meet at any time

Since then, it has been staged in the world

There is no helpless separation

I don't have to keep my eyes open

Look at the back of you walking away

There is no bad youth

There is no lost love

All promises are eternal like stars

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Many years later, Zhong Hui would often mention this duet with Mu Shurong, asking him if he was touched at that time, if he hadn't met Zhao Yuqing, would he choose to sing with Zhang Ying for the rest of his life, as long as there is you.

Mu Shurong's answer was only four words.

"No ifs"!