My 1991

Jiang Wan arranged balloons and ribbons in the living room outside.

According to her, in her hometown, the 20th birthday is a very important day in life, and it is relatively grand, with a big banquet.

But the conditions here are limited, so we use balloons and ribbons to add some atmosphere.

In fact, this custom exists in many places, such as the 36-year-old in Yiyang, Hunan, the 12-year-old in Xiangyang, Hubei, and last year the Long Yan family organized a 18-year-old birthday party for her. This is generally the case, but the age that is valued is different. .

In Lu An's hometown of Shilibaxiang, full birthdays are taken seriously. For example, 40, 50, 60, 70 and 80 years old, etc., especially after 60, the older you get, the more you pay attention to it and the more big things you have to do.

Seeing that her best friend was about to open the door and go out, Jiang Wan asked casually: "Ating, where are you going?"

Huang Ting was already half way outside the door. She turned around and said, "I saw Ye Run coming. I'll call her to come down and have dinner together."

Seeing his best friend leaving, Jiang Wanju froze in place. Out of a woman's intuition, she always feels like something is wrong? What's weird? Ye Run didn't see when she came, but she saw a beautiful girl carrying a cake upstairs.

etc! wrong!

cake?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Is there any other teacher or teacher's family member upstairs who has the same birthday as Lu An today?

But if that's the case, there shouldn't be just one girl coming over. There should be many people coming together in groups to celebrate the birthday?

Or was that girl just here to celebrate Lu An’s birthday?

But Lu An is downstairs, doesn’t he know?

No wonder Jiang Wan thinks more than Huang Ting. Because she knew more about Lu An than her best friend, and knew that he was a complete playboy. He not only maintained an unclear relationship with a girl in Shanghai, but also fell in love with Su Mi at first sight.

When she thought of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, she naturally thought of the "half-moon letter."

Jiang Wan was a little confused, and she immediately had a vague guess in her mind: Could the good-looking girl who carried the cake upstairs be the owner of Ban Yue Xin?

While Jiang Wan was in a daze, Huang Ting had already gone up the corridor to the second floor.

After a few steps, she arrived at the door on the far right side of the second floor. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

The knock on the door was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough to be heard from the kitchen.

Seeing Ye Run cutting vegetables, Meng Qingshui stood up and said, "Is it Lu An who is back? I'll open the door."

Is it Luann?

Did Huang Ting tell him when she saw him going upstairs?

While Ye Run was thinking this way, there was another knock on the door, accompanied by shouts.

"Ye Run, are you at home?"

this!

This is Huang Ting's voice!

Huang Ting has a special rhythm when speaking, and she always speaks at a slow and slow pace. It is very pleasant to listen to and appears to be particularly well-educated, so Ye Run can tell it right away.

However, she was not in the mood to pay attention to the rhythm of Huang Ting's voice at the moment. Her hand holding the kitchen knife was unsteady and she almost cut her finger.

I’m really afraid of what will happen!

Ye Run shivered and was so frightened that he quickly put down the kitchen knife and left the kitchen.

Even though she was so alert, she was still a step too slow. Meng Qingshui had already opened the door!

Meng Qingshui has already faced Huang Ting!

Meng Qingshui, who was full of joy, thought it was Lu An outside the door. When she opened the door and was about to throw herself into his arms to release her lovesickness, she unexpectedly saw a strange woman.

Or to put it another way, they are not strangers anymore. They met each other on the first floor not long ago.

At that time, Meng Qingshui was still secretly thinking: There are such beautiful female students in Nanjing University. It seems that the quality of this school is higher than she thought.

She never thought that the girl who surprised her would appear outside the door.

Huang Ting was also startled when she saw Meng Qingshui standing in the door.

Things that I didn't think of at first are all connected now. If I read it correctly, is this woman the one who went up to the cake shop?

Huang Ting smiled and greeted politely: "Hello, I'm here to see Ye Run. You are also here to celebrate Lu An's birthday, right?"

Meng Qingshui asked in confusion: "You are?"

Huang Ting kept smiling and polite, "My name is Huang Ting, Lu An's girlfriend. He asked me to come over and call Ye Run downstairs for dinner."

Hearing this, Ye Run, who was in the middle of the living room, covered his forehead with his right hand and immediately turned around and returned to the kitchen.

It’s over, it’s over!

This time it’s really over!

asshole! Stinking rogue! Bad stuff! Bah, let you step on two boats, no, let you step on three boats.

Okay, now the blood is flowing out like a river, and it's about to be torn apart. Being so thin, I can't do anything to help, so I can only hide.

If one falls, I will send one to the hospital. If two fall, I will send two to the hospital. Well, this is the only way.

After Huang Ting finished speaking, without waiting for Meng Qingshui's reply, she leaned forward slightly and looked inside, "Is Ye Run at home?"

The words "I am Lu An's girlfriend" instantly dimmed Meng Qingshui's beautiful mood.

However, she has experienced Lu An falling in love with her sister, which is a blood pressure thing, and her heart is no longer fragile. She has matured a long time ago, and she has a deep understanding of Lu An's restlessness.

Meng Qingshui calmly stepped aside: "Ye Run is cooking in the kitchen, please come in and sit for a while."

Huang Ting changed her shoes and walked in. Her eyes wandered between the two cakes on the coffee table for a while, and finally focused on the cake bought by Meng Qingshui, and asked:

"Are you Lu An's classmate? Or are you a friend? Does he know that you are coming today?"

The reason why Huang Ting asked this was because she noticed an unusual aura. If a friend would come over to celebrate her birthday, Lu An should have known about it in advance, so she would have more backup when making dinner, but her man never mentioned this to her.

Obviously, Luan didn't know anyone else was coming.

But the problem is, not only did Meng Qingshui come, but he also came to the door with a cake. It was not accidental, and he didn't come to find Ye Run.

Meng Qingshui closed the door, looked at Huang Ting, and said playfully: "I am Lu An's classmate and Lu An's friend. I came here to surprise him today. I didn't notify him in advance. I will scare him later." Scare him."

Huang Ting half-turned around and looked at Meng Qingshui face to face, not knowing how to speak.

Meng Qingshui walked over from the door, pointed at the sofa generously with her hand, and said with a smile: "The food shouldn't be ready as quickly as this. Let's sit down for a while and have a cup of tea. I'm so proud of Lu An for finding a beautiful girlfriend like you." I was interested, but I actually hid it and didn't let any news out."

At this point, Meng Qingshui's beautiful eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, "He is so bad that he even hid it from me."

Watching the other party pour two cups of herbal tea, watching the other party place a cup of tea in front of her, and then watching the other party sit on a separate sofa next to her, Huang Ting's mind was racing, making various guesses and doubts about Meng Qingshui's identity?

Have to guess! Have to doubt it!

The other party was so familiar that he took the initiative to bring a cake to celebrate his birthday, but Lu An had never mentioned her to him. If he hadn't suddenly met her today, he would have never known that such a person existed?

What's more important is that this woman seems to be very familiar with the studio. The series of subtle movements she just performed were smooth and smooth, not artificial, as if she was the hostess of this room.

Huang Ting thanked her, took a sip of herbal tea gracefully and asked, "I have never heard him mention you. Are you also from Baoqing? Are you his junior high school classmate or Gao Gao's classmate?"

Meng Qingshui's eyes roamed around Huang Ting's body, from head to toe, and from toes to head, not missing a single inch.

My net height is 165cm, and she seems to be a few centimeters taller than me. Her facial features are exquisite and impeccable, and her figure...

Glancing at Huang Ting's chest, Meng Qingshui felt that it was similar to his own. Both of them had slim waists and long legs, and they couldn't find each other's shortcomings at once.

This made Meng Qingshui a little discouraged.

But thinking of her sister and Yu Guanzhi, she later put the matter behind her. After all, no matter how beautiful she is, she can't be as beautiful as Sister Yu, and no matter how charming she is, she can't be as charming as her sister.

Meng Qingshui also took a sip of the tea in front of him and said, "Actually, I am not only his high school classmate, but also his junior high school classmate.

Not only is he from Baoqing, but he also comes from the same small place as him. He likes to visit our house, especially during the New Year and holidays, and often stays at our house. "

As he spoke, Meng Qingshui added with a smile: "By the way, my name is Meng Qingshui. I forgot to tell you just now. I'm sorry."

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(I don’t know if there is another plot like this that would be difficult to write.)