Jiang Ying's life has been quite fulfilling recently, and she is busy going around in the tedious work. When Xu Jiahong received a WeChat message asking her to go out for dinner on weekends, she was confused.
Jiang Ying: "Where are you going? What are you eating? Have you returned to China???"
Xu Jiahong: "Have you time-traveled???"
Jiang Ying just remembered it after he said a lot. To be honest, Jiang Ying didn't really want to go, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in, anyway, she didn't want to face that person.
But no matter how many codes she memorized, she still couldn't speak for Xu Jiahong's mouth.
"You said how many years haven't you seen our squad leader and deputy squad leader? Ah? How many times have you said that you want to invite me to dinner? Did you invite me? It's reasonable. When you chased Brother Meng back then, although you didn't succeed, I also helped DonĄŻt you have a lot of work? No credit but hard work, right? Now IĄŻm finally returning to China, and IĄŻm not willing to have a meal together??? Let me tell you secretly, this time IĄŻm coming back not only for a meeting, but also for an interview. If we can make a deal , I will return to China with high probability If you don't come, Huang Yanfei may not come Do you understand what I mean?"
Jiang Ying couldn't bear it at all, so he had to agree, for fear that he would continue to chatter.
The place for the dinner was set at a Japanese food restaurant in the city center. It took a long time for Huang Yanfei to come over. Jiang Ying waited for her, but both of them were late.
There are five people in their high school class who are currently working in Zebian City, except for the two of them, who are all boys. Including Xu Jiahong tonight, there are six people in total. In the exquisite private room, there happens to be a table for six.
Men always have preferential treatment for girls, and they don't mind their being late at all. Xu Jiahong also greeted them graciously at the door, winked at Jiang Ying as soon as they met each other, but was very reserved with Huang Yanfei.
Entering the private room, it is inevitable to laugh and greet. The other two boys had met each other during their long vacations, and they were not unfamiliar at all, and even made jokes about them.
Abo said: "The two beauties are finally here, and the class monitor is almost dying. Come on, I'll make room for you two to sit next to the monitor, and let him enjoy the left and right hugs."
Xu Jiahong: "No, I can't take it anymore, so, balance it out, and Jiang welcomes you to sit over there."
There is a long table for six people, three on one side, and they leave two facing each other on the side. On one side is sitting beside Xu Jiahong, and on the other sideis next to today's host.
Someone did it on purpose.
Jiang Ying sat down, feeling uncomfortable with every strand of hair. On their side, the big city on the other side is a fat man, covering a large area, and the person sitting in the middle is naturally closer to Jiang Ying's side, and the clear and refreshing man's light fragrance is fading and disappearing.
Jiang Ying is no stranger to this taste.
This realization challenged her facial nerves.
With Xu Jiahong as a chatterbox, there will never be a cold silence in the private room.
He talked about a sea of ??topics, from the fact that the moon in foreign countries is not round at all, to how lush we were back then, to why you got fat again in the big city, there are too many to enumerate.
Several men chatted about how to keep fit. Jiang Ying drank too much and went to the bathroom.
They sit on tatami mats, and the bottom of the table is empty, so they donĄŻt need to cross their legs, but a certain amount of space is needed for their feet to come out from under.
Jiang Ying had to talk to the people around him: "Trouble, let me go."
Her voice was low, but she made sure he could hear her.
Meng Jing didn't look sideways at the bibliography, and seemed to be talking to them seriously, without moving a bit.
It's not that he didn't move at all, at least Jiang Ying found out that he subconsciously turned his face to the side to listen to her just now. Then he didn't respond, and it was clearly written all over his body: I, just, yes, purpose, intention, of.
Why are you so good at making people angry?
Jiang Yingfo couldn't go down anymore, and moved the cushion away, regardless of whether he would be kicked or not, and pulled out his feet. In a peaceful atmosphere, this series of actions seemed quite swift. Sure enough, he didn't kick his foot, but when he got up, he bumped his shoulder heavily.
Before the person involved said anything, Xu Jiahong called out first: "What's wrong with our deputy squad leader, such a big temper?"
Jiang Ying said coldly: "Urgent urination."
Xu Jiahong hahaha: "Jiang Ying is as straightforward as ever."
Meng Jingshu raised his eyebrows: "Indeed."
Abo and Dacheng smiled knowingly, and were about to reminisce about her past deeds.
Jiang Ying had a headache and warned: "Don't speak ill of me behind my back, I have eyeliner."
Huang Yanfei tilted her head.
Xu Jiahong said: "Don't dare, dare not."
Saying he didn't dare, but recalling the past, Xu Jiahong couldn't hold it back at all. Jiang Ying came back from the bathroom, and before she reached the door, she heard her name being called.?? Shu lowered his voice, and his tone was extremely cold: "Why don't you feel awkward when you go to bed?"
There were passers-by all around, Jiang Ying didn't want to say more, and left without even giving him a look.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the shopping malls in the city center on weekend nights are crowded. On the way to the subway station, she passed countless strangers. Some of them were in a hurry like her, while others were in groups, playing and laughing. There is a radio in the mall, and the store also has its own playlist. There are many chaotic voices and many people around. But the more people there are, the more I feel that I am the only one.
What does anyone else have to do with her? Everyone has only one person, walking their own way and holding their own memories.
She thought of the past years, Meng Jingshu, him, his words, and his half-smile when Xu Jiahong leaked his words, all made her extremely uncomfortable.
He probably guessed it all.
If it had moved him, it was her commendable courage and hard work to put those secret loves in front of him in the past.
But he never did.
Those years were nothing but silly jokes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com