162 "It's getting dark, it's not safe to walk here. ”

"A pack of Zhongnanhai."

Ni Chenghuan put a fifty on the table of the counter and said, "No need to look for it." ”

The man enrolled, opened the cabinet and took out a box of cigarettes, she didn't take it, but opened the freezer next to it and took a coke.

"Three pieces of Coke."

Ni Chenghuan ignored him, tore it apart, and took a sip.

"Forget it, I'll send you." The man was helpless.

She put the Coke on the counter, picked up the cigarette, tore open the package, pulled out one, and asked, "Is there a fire?" ”

The man glanced at the lipstick marks left on the mouth of the Coke, threw a lighter in front of her, and said lightly, "No smoking in the store." ”

Ni Chenghuan picked up the lighter, walked out of the store, kicked the low stool in front of the door, and sat down with his back against the wall.

The orange cat that was sleeping on the table smelled the smoke and turned its head, but it didn't leave, and Ni Chenghuan ran the fur on it with his other hand boredly.

"You're quite a smoker."

The man walked out, took one from her cigarette case, picked up the lighter on the table, and lit it himself.

Ni Chenghuan didn't look at him, but looked up at the orange sunset on the horizon.

The orange cat on the table was so uncomfortable with two puffs of smoke that he jumped down and swaggered into the house.

"I've seen you before." The man said.

Ni Chenghuan turned his head to look at him and waited for the following.

"A long time ago, when I was studying in the middle school here, Sheng Jing was in the first year of high school in the second middle school next door, and what I couldn't get used to was his appearance of not paying attention to anything."

"I had a fight with him that day, and when I came out of the alley, I saw him talking to you."

"yes, I know." She replied.

In the winter of her freshman year of high school, she skipped class and came back to worship her mother, and it was already evening when she came back from the worship, and she still wanted to go to the old house to have a look.

When the plane returned to City A at nine o'clock in the evening, she was a little anxious, so she took a shortcut and met Sheng Jing at the mouth of the alley.

The dim and faint light from the residential buildings on both sides of the alley fell on the side of the young man's face, and the bruised blood stains on the corners of his mouth were obvious, but he didn't care much, raised his eyes and swept her, and said lightly: "It's dark, it's not safe to walk here." ”

She used to walk this road often, and there was nothing unsafe, so she dropped a sentence: "Got it." Then he went his own way.

Further inside, she saw a boy sitting on the ground, and the boy glanced up at her, and she didn't see him, and walked around him towards the end.

"So you remember, I was lying on the ground, and he was glaring at me, what a fucking underwhelming." The man recalled.

"Really?" Ni Chenghuan raised his eyebrows in some surprise.

The man laughed, "Yes, but at the time I thought his eyes were hateful, but I had to be convinced." ”

The topic ended, and they were silent with each other.

"Where's my Coke?" Ni Chenghuan poked out the unburned cigarette butts.

The cigarette is lit and only smoked twice, she knows that this thing is not good for her health, and most of the time she prefers to watch the cigarette slowly burn out, as if her troubles can fall with the ashes.

The man looked back, "In there." ”

She got up and found that the Coke had been knocked over by the cat and had spilled all over the table, and the cat had seen her come in and ran away.

When the man came in, he saw the Coke that had been knocked over on the table, and the orange cat that was running away, raised his foot to chase after it, grabbed it by the back of the head and lifted it back, and cursed and scolded: "It's really three days without fighting, go to the house to uncover the tiles." ”

The orange cat looked at Ni Chenghuan with a pitiful look, "Meow~"

Ni Chenghuan ignored it, but opened the freezer, took another Coke, opened the pull ring, took a sip, and then walked out.

Today's sunset is beautiful, she sat in front of the door and watched for a long time, after the orange cat was released by the man, rubbing at her feet, looking flattering.

"You're quite a kitten like." The man said.

Ni Chenghuan came back to his senses and remembered Sheng Jing's kitten, who liked to burrow her quilt in winter, but was taken out by Sheng Jing and thrown out of the door every time.

"Hmm." She nodded.

Good things are always easy to fade, and the sunset soon dimmed, Ni Chenghuan got up and said goodbye and left.

Three days later, when she ran out of cigarettes, she pushed open the door of the store, and when she entered, the man was unpacking the parcel and took out a red invitation in front of her.

"Sheng Jing's wedding invitation, have you received it?" He shook in front of her.

Ni Chenghuan felt that the red invitation card was extremely dazzling, but the expression on his face did not change, took out a hundred from his bag, and pointed to the cigarette in the glass case, "A box of 1916." ”

The man put the invitation away, opened the cabinet, took out the cigarette and handed it to her, and continued to ask, "You didn't receive it?" ”

Feng Xintong won't invite her to go.

She tore open the package with some eagerness, pulled out one, and the man didn't chase her again, but wiped the lighter, she leaned over slightly, leaned over and lit the cigarette.

With her back to the counter, her eyes fell on the cat crouching on the air-conditioned cabinet.

"Meow~" The cat seemed to be unhappy when it smelled smoke, and pulled its paws down to pull the air conditioning fan, and the cold wind blew straight towards them.

"Admit it, you can't let him go." After a long time, the man said.

Ni Chenghuan held the table with his hands, looked back at him slightly, and said nothing.

"I like to watch good shows." The man laughed.

She withdrew her gaze, said no more, and got up and walked out of the store.

When people are confused, they need some other voices and support.

Her personality is very similar to Ni Zhengxian, she is aggressive by nature, as long as she likes it, no matter what it is, she must hold it tightly in her hand.....

Not a good person in the first place, she doesn't mind being worse, she doesn't care.

When she got home, she bought a ticket to City A on the 16th.

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At one o'clock in the afternoon of the sixteenth, she landed smoothly.

Today's weather is very good, blue sky and white clouds, sunny everywhere, it is very suitable for marriage, but it's a pity......

She stopped a taxi, reported an address, went home and slept for an hour, then got up and put on a delicate makeup, changed into a burgundy fishtail dress, opened the drawer and picked out a car key, and went out.

While waiting for the elevator, she was bored with her mobile phone, and subconsciously clicked on the circle of friends, and found that someone had uploaded a video of Sheng Jing's marriage.

In the video, Feng Xintong has exquisite makeup, sitting on the bed, like a doll, but the groom himself is extremely calm, no matter how noisy the onlookers are, it seems that he can't set off any of his emotional fluctuations.

According to the customary wedding rules, the groom will carry the bride into the car, but Sheng Jing did not, but under the gaze of everyone, he took the bride's hand and went out.

The person who uploaded the video was accompanied by an idiom: "Mutual affection is foaming."

Ni Chenghuan raised his eyebrows, turned off the screen of his mobile phone, and got on the elevator and went downstairs.

The wedding ceremony was at 5:58 p.m., and she arrived at the wedding site at 5:40 p.m., opened the car door and got out of the car, glancing at the guest welcome sign outside the hotel.