Chapter 1 A Class Reunion That Tastes Bad

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In the Dorsett Hotel in Zicheng, Taishan Hall is holding a class reunion at this time, and the organizer of this party is Wu Gensheng, the owner of the famous medical device factory in Zicheng.

"Students.... Dear students, after we graduated, we have not had the opportunity to get together for more than ten years, today thanks to the blessing of Mr. Wu and Boss Wu, I will bring the students together, so I will raise a cup, thank us Mr. Wu for his hospitality! Good no good? A classmate in the class stood behind Wu Gensheng with a glorious face, holding a wine glass and saying loudly to the students present.

"All right, cheers, everyone! Thank you Boss Wu, haha..."All the students got up and raised their glasses, even Huang Xiaoxia, who didn't drink a drop of alcohol, stood up with a complicated mood at this moment, and peeked at Wu Gensheng from time to time while holding a wine glass. Thinking back then, Wu Gensheng was also one of the suitors around him, who would have thought that people are now famous big bosses, and what about themselves?

"Students, being able to come here today is to give me Wu Gensheng's face, thank you! Thank! Wu Gen stood up in high spirits, and very calmly raised his wine glass to express his excitement to his classmates, but when his eyes swept to Huang Xiaoxia, a trace of pity flashed in Wu Gensheng's eyes.

Two hours later, Huang Xiaoxia walked out of the Dorsett Hotel with a slightly red face, constantly waving goodbye to the classmates around her, and only after watching everyone leave one after another, Wu Gensheng walked out of the hotel, "Xiaoxia? I'll send you a car to take you back? ”

"No.... No, I have a car! Huang Xiaoxia pretended to be calm and declined Wu Gensheng's kindness.

"Xiaoxia, how are you doing all these years?" Huang Xiaoxia was Wu Gensheng's first love, but when he was in high school, Wu Gensheng dropped out of school and entered the society to work, so it was a pity that the two missed it.

"Thank you, Gensheng. I'm doing well, go back! I'm gone, too! Huang Xiaoxia stubbornly walked to the opposite side of the road and found her electric car under a tree.

On the way home, Huang Xiaoxia's nose was sour, thinking that she was a flower on campus back then, but how did she become like this now? The age of the twenties, the face of the thirties? Someone else's husband is either a section chief, a boss, and her husband. Oh, useless painters.

Since graduating, Huang Xiaoxia married Xiao Baoju, the most talented classmate in high school that year, because Xiao Baoju graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, so the two founded an art training class, Huang Xiaoxia is responsible for the daily operation of the training class, but Xiao Baoju is concentrating on teaching painting. Although Xiao Baoju's family is poorer, Huang Xiaoxia has persevered over the years.

However, there were problems with the operation of the training class, and Xiao Baoju's mother was sick a few years ago, which almost spent all the family's savings. But he still failed to cure Xiao Baoju's mother's illness, and there is a saying in Zicheng, 'The elders are down, and the children are unlucky for three years.'" Probably because of this, Xiao Baoju has had a bad time in the past few years, so that there are almost no students in the training class learning painting now.

In addition, Xiao Baoju is the kind of person who can only paint, if he leaves Huang Xiaoxia, Xiao Baoju may even have a problem in life. The husband and wife still live in a dilapidated house left by Huang Xiaoxia's parents back then, a total of more than 60 square meters, when Huang Xiaoxia returned home, the good guy's house was full of smoke, and Huang Xiaoxia hurriedly opened the doors and windows of the house.

"Didn't you go to the store?" Huang Xiaoxia saw Xiao Baoju sitting there painting, frowned and said unhappily. But what was waiting was that Xiao Baoju replied wordlessly, Xiao Baoju was still looking at a pen holder in front of him, holding a cigarette in his left hand, and holding a pencil in his right hand and constantly drawing on the paper. "Hey, what about talking to you? Do you hear that? ”

"What are you doing?" Xiao Baoju didn't look up, his attention was still on the pen holder in front of him.

"You know how to draw all day long... Painting··· How can you make money from drawing? I'll let you draw ....." Xiao Baoju's attitude really stimulated Huang Xiaoxia, and Huang Xiaoxia, who was angry, directly snatched the drawing paper in Xiao Baoju's hand and tore it to pieces, and then some of the paintings hanging on the wall were torn apart.

Huang Xiaoxia's actions frightened Xiao Baoju, and Xiao Baoju, who was stunned for a while, walked out of the house without saying a word and wandered around the street alone. This night, Xiao Baoju didn't go back, and Huang Xiaoxia sat on the old sofa at home in a daze. Xiao Baoju went to the training class, and he also sat alone all night.

The next day, a ray of morning light entered the room through the window, and the room was still filled with smoke. The door opened suddenly, Huang Xiaoxia walked in coldly, and after seeing Xiao Baoju, she walked straight over. "Xiao Baoju, I think clearly, let's leave! I haven't lived a good life with you all these years, I don't want you to be rich and rich, but at least you are a little self-motivated, okay? I can't stand it, I really can't stand it. Let's go! Huang Xiaoxia's tone was firm.

Xiao Baoju raised his head and looked at Huang Xiaoxia. After a long time, Xiao Baoju opened his mouth and agreed: "Okay, then let's leave!" I'll go back and get my ID. ”

"Don't bother, I'll take it all with you. Now that the Civil Affairs Bureau has gone to work, let's go straight over, shall we? Huang Xiaoxia took out Xiao Baoju's ID card from Kun's bag.

Xiao Baoju didn't expect Huang Xiaoxia to be so resolute, as a man, this bit of backbone still needs to be there, since you want a divorce. Then Lao Tzu will accompany him to the end! Who does not leave who grandson! The divorce procedures were handled quickly, the two had no children, and there were no foreign debts after marriage, so the procedures were very happy! The house where the two live is Huang Xiaoxia's, and there are still more than 20,000 yuan in savings at home, Huang Xiaoxia gave Xiao Baoju 10,000 yuan very fairly, Huang Xiaoxia sat on the sofa in the living room, and watched Xiao Baoju pack his personal belongings alone. When she saw Xiao Baoju about to take those oil paintings, Huang Xiaoxia couldn't help but open her mouth. "Xiao Baoju, I've been with you for so many years, can I leave these paintings? A souvenir? ”

Xiao Baoju's hand stopped in mid-air, and he turned his head to look at Huang Xiaoxia. "Okay, then I'll leave it for you!" Xiao Baoju didn't take it, but he thought about it. Huang Xiaoxia has been with her for many years, and it is reasonable to leave a few paintings for her. After all, two people have feelings, but coming to this point can only prove that there is a problem in the relationship between their husband and wife, but there is no hatred. After all, Huang Xiaoxia has followed her over the years, and she has not suffered less. In Xiao Baoju's heart, he still owes something to Huang Xiaoxia.

Xiao Baoju packed up his salute before opening the door. Huang Xiaoxia hugged Xiao Baoju from behind and cried bitterly. However, Huang Xiaoxia didn't say anything to keep it, and Xiao Baoju didn't say too much, but after removing Huang Xiaoxia's hands from his waist, he opened the door without looking back, and left this home that would no longer belong to him with his own things!

Walking alone on the street, Xiao Baoju's heart was full of emotion, he didn't expect that he would be so mixed, where is his home?

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