ex boyfriend's wedding

I saw him again eight years later, at a high school reunion—"Meet Again"

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"I heard that Shen Zaitu is getting married?"

I don't know who said such a sentence in Wen Lu's ear.

Familiar name, shocking news.

Wen Lu was stunned, his red lips parted slightly, and then he reacted——

No, not a shock.

All of this is as it should be.

"Really? When he comes later, you must ask him."

"You don't even notify our old classmates when you get married."

"That's right!"

Wen Lu searched for the sound, and it turned out that it was a few female classmates who used to be in the same class, gathering together to chat.

marry?

Is he getting married?

Wen Lu smiled softly, looked down at the cake in his hand, and walked towards the balcony.

At this time, the distant horizon has been covered by the setting sun.

Standing by the railing, he lightly scooped a spoonful of cream and put it into his mouth.

When the cream touched his tongue, it was sweet, dense and suffocating sweet, so sweet that his throat tightened.

"Wen Lu." Someone called him behind him.

Wen Lu turned around and saw the person coming, it was their former squad leader, Wang Tao.

"It's really you, I didn't even recognize you." Wang Tao walked towards him with a smile, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him: "Smoking?"

"Thank you." Wen Lu waved his hand to refuse, and raised the cake in his hand.

"When did you straighten your hair?" Wang Tao began to light a cigarette.

"It wasn't very curly before."

He has natural curly hair, which used to be very curly, but now he only has slightly curly hair.

"Did you hear it just now?" Wang Tao asked casually.

He was talking about Shen Zaitu, Wen Lu understood, but pretended not to understand: "What did you hear?"

Wang Tao leaned on the railing with both hands, exhaled a smoke ring, and cursed in a deep voice, "That idiot Shen Zaitu is actually getting married!"

"...Well, that's not very good."

Gently, Wen Lu said while looking into the distance.

Probably out of surprise, Wang Tao tilted his head to look at Wen Lu's side face. The evening wind blew his soft forehead hair, revealing his beautiful forehead.

In his impression, Wen Lu was like this, a little silent and reticent, except in front of that person.

"You guys," Wang Tao couldn't hold back his words and looked at him, "It was at the beginning, what's wrong?"

Wen Lu was silent, knowing what he was asking, trying his best to force a smile from his face: "Squad leader, what happened at that time is not counted."

Wang Tao froze, nodded again, stood on the balcony for a while, finished smoking, and went in.Wen Lu continued to pick up the spoon, and ate the cake in his hand bit by bit, only turning around when he finished eating.

"Fuck." At this moment, a loud exclamation came from inside, "Shen, Zai, Tu."

The man had a loud voice that caught everyone's attention.

Including Wenlu.

As soon as he loosened his fingers, the cake plate fell to the ground, and Wen Lu looked over.

It was far away, so far away that the figure of that person appearing at the door was a little blurry.

Soon, many people surrounded him, and he was trapped in a sea of ​​people, unable to be seen.

Wen Lu sat on a chair on the balcony, resting his chin on his palm.

Looking at the wine on the table, the liquid in the glass has a sexy red color and a strong aroma.

Wen Lu picked it up, held the cup wall with both hands, and took a sip carefully, sweet and astringent.

"Why are you still the same as before?"

A plate of seafood was placed on the table, along one arm, Wen Lu looked up, and the outline of the figure that was almost blurred in memory appeared, and it became real, but he didn't dare to look at it.

"Sitting so far away, I've been looking for you for a long time." Shen Zaitu held the wine in his other hand, and when he sat down, there was a gust of wind. Wen Lu smelled the smell of the ocean and felt very comfortable.

I haven't seen each other for eight years, and he used the tone of meeting old classmates.

Wen Lu couldn't get used to this kind of meeting for a while, he thought that there would be a "long time no see" at the beginning, and then he waved his hands and left gracefully.

Unexpectedly, it would be such a "familiar" opening scene, Wen Lu seriously reacted for a while, and then said dully: "I don't like excitement."

"Drinking?" Shen Zaitu looked at the red wine on the table in surprise.

Wen Lu nodded.

"You have changed a lot."

Shen Zaitu sneered, and in a joking tone, he reached for the knife and opened the oyster.

Wen Lu didn't speak, and stared at his hands with his eyes, only the sound of the wind remained in his ears.

His movements are slow, careful, and graceful.

Shen Zaitu handed him the oyster meat, then reached out to pick up another one and continued to drive, asking, "What have you been doing all these years?"

"Work," Wen Lu chewed slowly, and added, "It's just small employees."

"You don't seem to be in Lincheng?" Shen Zai asked while piercing the oyster meat with the tip of a knife and putting it into his mouth.

Wen Lu's gaze followed that hand, and then he watched the blade slash across his bright red lips, the small wound was bleeding.

"Well, I just came back a while ago." Unexpectedly, almost meeting his gaze, Wen Lu lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Lincheng has changed a lot." Shen Zaitu chuckled, like mocking, Wen Lu didn't know how to answer, and finally chose to remain silent.

"Come." Shen Zaitu picked up the wine glass, and the scarlet wine swayed in the glass.

He looked at him and smiled: "Long time no see, have a drink with me."

Wen Lu met his eyes, this should be the first time they met after they met.

Those eyes were no longer the eyes in memory, they were gloomy and indifferent, looking at him as if looking at an ordinary person, without any ups and downs.

In the desolate evening wind, Wen Lu's heart trembled violently.

In a daze, he raised his head and finished the wine in the glass.

"Ahem." Drinking too hastily, Wen Lu covered his mouth and choked, his face turned red and his ears felt hot in an instant.

Shen Zaitu gently put down the cup and looked at him. There was a small twist in the middle of the soft hair. The hair was fluffy and looked good.

"Back then, where did you study in university?"

Shen Zaitu suddenly asked him.

Wen Lu froze, raised his head, his cheeks were powdery from coughing, and his eyes were watery, just looking at him recklessly, defenselessly.

Shen Zaitu turned his eyes away, and repeated: "When you were in college."

"Nanjing University." Wen Lu replied, an unknown second-rate university.

Wen Lu thought that Shen Zaitu would ask something more, but he didn't ask anything, and finally just smiled faintly.

Don't ask, this is the best way, Wen Lu thought to himself, he reached out and took a crab claw, and peeled it with his hands, he was not used to using a knife.

"By the way, I heard that you want to." Thinking of his marriage, Wen Lu paused, and wished him: "Congratulations."

What Wen Lu was talking about was marriage. Everyone was talking about it just now, and Shen Zaitu understood: "Thank you."

"Let me do it." Shen Zaitu took the crab claws in his hand, peeled them for him, and explained after peeling them: "They said wrong, it's engagement, next month's seventh." The crab claws were broken by him, A whole piece of white and tender crab meat was revealed: "If you have time, I hope you can come."

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain from the fingertips, Wen Lu frowned, it turned out that the remaining crab shell had penetrated into the flesh, and stared blankly at a drop of blood oozing from his index finger... When it hurts, Wen Lu stared blankly at the wound, and said softly, "Okay, come if you have time."

Shen Zaitu gave him a pause, and it took him a long time before he replied "yes".

After that, no one spoke, and there was silence in the evening wind.

"Damn it, Shen Zaitu, you fucking hid here, our brothers told you to drink." Someone came over, it was Ding Cheng.

When he saw Wen Lu, his complexion changed in an instant, from blue to white, and his eyes looking at Wen Lu were as sharp as an awl.

Shen Zaitu stood up, followed Ding Cheng in silently without saying hello.

"Why are you still dating him? You don't have a long memory, do you..." Looking at Shen Zaitu's back, Wen Lu heard Ding Cheng say.

Wen Lu squeezed his index finger into his mouth, held it with the soft tip of his tongue, tasted the fishy smell, mixed it with saliva, and swallowed it slowly.

There was still a lot of seafood on the table, and there was a glass of unfinished red wine on the place where he had just sunk. The liquid in it was fascinating and made his mouth dry.

By coincidence, he reached out to take it, and shamelessly pressed his lips to the place where the man had just drunk.

A feeling of doing something bad, he was very nervous, his face was even more red than before, his teeth were carefully knocked on the edge of the cup, and his fingers trembled slightly.

The evening wind hit his face, it was cool, but it was like a fire.

Wen Lu raised his head, a glass of cold and passionate liquid slipped into his internal organs, almost burning him out.

Suddenly, Wen Lu opened his eyes, looked at the empty cup in front of him, realized what he had done just now, covered his face with his hands tightly, and whimpered in shame.

The phone in the bag vibrated for a long time before Wen Lu was brought back to reality, and he picked it up: "Mengmeng."

A childish female voice came from the opposite side: "Father, when are you coming back?"

"Meng Meng, have you finished your homework?" Wen Lu pressed the back of his cool hand to his hot face, gasped for breath with trembling Adam's apple, got up, and walked into the hall, "Dad will be right back."

"In the future, Mengmeng will have classmates when she grows up." Wen Lu said in a gentle voice, his eyes searching for something: "Dad will be back in a while, stay at home obediently, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Lu remembered that he had put the scarf on the back of the chair when he came in just now.

Turning his eyes, Wen Lu saw that the seat he had just sat in had already been taken.

A white scarf was draped over the back of the chair.

Shen Zaitu was drinking with his classmates when someone tapped his shoulder. He raised his head, and Wen Lu stood beside him, pointing to the scarf: "Take something."

"Wen Lu, come here, sit down quickly and have a drink or two."

The classmate next to him walked along the stool for him.

"No, I have something to do at home." Thinking of Mengmeng being home alone, Wen Lu picked up the scarf: "I have to go first."

"I'll take you downstairs."

Shen Zaitu also got up.

The people on the table let out a whistling whistle, loudly, with an expression of watching a show.

"They're all old classmates, what's the matter with sending them off?" Shen Zaitu understood the meaning, and smiled: "I'll send you both home in a while."

"You will be in Lincheng from now on?"

Shen Zaitu stood on the side of the road and helped him stop a rental car, and asked Wen Lu.

"Yeah." Wen Lu opened the door and bent down to get into the car, Shen Zaitu pulled the door, Wen Lu looked at him puzzled, and then heard him say: "Let's have a meal together sometime when we have time."

Shen Zaitu suddenly laughed, "That one is in Lincheng, I have to ask my old classmate to take care of her in the future."

At that moment, Wen Lu felt as if his heart was pinched by someone, it was hard, sore and swollen.