ex boyfriend's wedding

I used to live on for eight years; now we meet, but you are killing people——"Meet Again"

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Shen Zaitu took Wenlu to Huangchengba snacks. The environment inside is very good and there are many dishes.

The two each brought some side dishes and placed them near the window.

When Wen Lu sat down, he saw the delicacies on the table.

In a trance for a while, who will tell him what is going on with such a dish?

They got almost all the same dishes.

All Wen Lu's favorite dishes.

It was Wen Lu's favorite dish when he was in high school.

The dishes on this table are like a mockery.

Laughing at everything at the beginning, laughing at the youth that has become the past.

"Wen Lu, try this." Shen Zaitu walked over and handed him the bag in his hand.

Wen Lu took it, opened it, and a strong chestnut fragrance came out.

A bag of hot chestnuts fried in sugar, hot to the touch, hot to the heart.

Wen Lu didn't dare to read any more, closed the bag in a panic, put it aside, and said, "I haven't eaten this for a long time."

After a meal, it was so lukewarm that it was hard to swallow.

Wen Lu never knew that such a simple thing as eating would become the hardest thing in his life.

After dinner, the two returned to the company.

Although Wen Lu has tried his best to avoid gossip, the eyes of the masses are discerning.

For almost a few hours, there were some rumors.

Zhan Yanyan was even more silent all afternoon in the crispy duck scene of "attracting the domineering CEO because of a cup of soy milk".

Wen Lu saw that she drew two Q-version little people by fishing on the computer in the afternoon, and she wanted to die in place.

Afternoon office.

"If you have time, you can look up Wen Lu's affairs by the way."

After Shen Zaitu returned to the company, he finished his work and called Jiang Lin from the HR department.

Jiang Lin didn't know why: "What are you looking for?"

"Everything before him." Now Shen Zaitu couldn't express what he felt when he thought that Wen Lu had only worked for one year and had graduated from Nantah University.

The past was so vivid in his memory at the time, he really couldn't believe that there would be any reason for Wen Lu to abandon his admission to T University and choose Nantah University to study.

There must be something he doesn't know about.

"In short, the present and the past can also be understood." Shen Zaitu said.

Jiang Lin understood, nodded, turned and went out.

Just two steps away, I couldn't help but think of Wen Lu's resume.

Jiang Lin knew exactly how Wen Lu got into the company.

But, aren't Mr. Shen and Wen Lu friends?

Doesn't President Shen know that Wen Lu has a daughter?

perhaps·········

Jiang Lin paused, perhaps Mr. Shen didn't know: "Mr. Shen, warm him up."

Shen Zaitu raised his head: "He what?"

Jiang Lin thought for a while, and walked back: "His current situation, his marital status should be divorced, because he is alone in Lincheng with a daughter."

"what?"

In an instant, the surrounding world was silent.

Shen Zaitu looked at Jiang Lin in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what he just heard.

"What did you say?" Shen Zaitu confirmed with a stiff voice.

The sudden freezing of the atmosphere made Jiang Lin feel an uncomfortable feeling.

Jiang Lin recalled that on the day of the interview he asked, "Does Mr. Wen have any relatives in Lincheng?"

"No, now I'm planning to settle down in Lincheng with my daughter."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Lin, who just became a father not long ago, immediately felt a kind of sympathy for a fellow man: "It seems that Mr. Wen is so young, and he is already married. I think his daughter is also very smart and cute. Is she studying in Lincheng? How old is she?" gone?"

Wen Lu pulled out a smile: "Already seven years old." Thinking of Mengmeng, Wen Lu's eyes were soft, "She is indeed very smart and cute."

"Oh, seven years old." Jiang Lin was surprised, "Then Mr. Wen got married very early!"

A hint of sadness appeared in Wen Lu's eyes: "...it's sort of."

However, Wen Lu wrote that he was single in the column of marital status. This may be due to the sadness that he didn't want to look back on the past, so he wrote it like this. Jiang Lin didn't care, so he guessed that Wen Lu might have divorced.

"During the interview, Wen Lu said that he planned to settle down in Lincheng with his daughter."

In an instant, the feeling of the whole world collapsing in front of him reappeared, Shen Zaitu seemed to only hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

He didn't even know when Jiang Lin went out.

After get off work, as the crowd squeezed into the elevator, Wen Lu walked out of the building and headed for the bus stop sign.

Suddenly a car stopped in front of him, and Wen Lu stopped.

The car window rolled down slowly, it was Shen Zaitu.

"Get in the car." He said coldly.

Wen Lu hesitated.

This is at the entrance of the company.

"If you want me to follow you all the time, I don't care if people from the company see me."

Shen Zaitu's voice was understated, but his face was very gloomy.

Wen Lu couldn't help it, so he opened the door and sat in, and the car drove in the traffic flow.

Silence lay between the two.

The car was driving almost aimlessly, Wen Lu stared ahead.

Until the familiar and unfamiliar street names appeared in Wen Lu's sight, just as he was about to speak, the car stopped suddenly.

Wen Lu was caught off guard and leaned forward.

"No. [-] Middle School Back Street", four white characters on a blue background, are enough to make memories flood like a tide, slowly eroding the two of them.

"What are you doing here?"

After a long time, Wen Lu broke the silence.

"You," Shen Zaitu looked at him in the blink of an eye, and asked clearly every word, "have you ever been married?"

Wen Lu looked at him in surprise.

That gloomy look could almost kill him with a knife.

Wen Lu looked at him without nodding or shaking his head.

In the next second, there was an almost sudden explosion: "Is it?"

The desperate and angry question made Wen Lu not know how to speak, so he could only close his eyes subconsciously.

That scorching gaze was fixed on his face, and Shen Zaitu asked him sentence by sentence: "Do you and her still have a daughter?"

Hearing "daughter", Wen Lu suddenly opened his eyes.

He was stunned, and looked at Shen Zaitu in disbelief: "How could you?"

A faint sneer floated on Shen Zaitu's face: "Seven years old, but eight years old, your daughter is already seven years old, Wen Lu."

Wen Lu closed his eyes, it didn't matter.

Nothing matters.

"That's right, I have a seven-year-old daughter." Wen Lu's heart ached, and with a vengeful tone, he said clearly: "She is seven years old, are you satisfied? Do you hear clearly? Is it okay?"

With the personal confession, the surrounding air was frozen, and the two of them stood motionless in the car. It was clearly not winter yet, but they also felt a biting chill.

Suddenly, Shen Zaitu got out of the car, the door was opened, one hand grabbed Wen Lu's arm, and pulled him out of the car.

Pointing to the street in front, he asked him viciously: "Who is it? Who said on this street that you will be with me for the rest of your life, and we will go to college together, forever..."

"Enough," Wen Lu suddenly roared, "Eight years, Shen Zaitu." Wen Lu reminded him again.

"Eight years, eight years, the eight years of Anti-Japanese War is over. You can get married, but I can't have a daughter?" Wen Lu shouted the last sentence hoarsely.

In an instant, Shen Zaitu took a step back in panic, and clearly heard the broken voice in his heart.

I felt a bone-chilling chill all over my body, and my voice was dry: "You..."

Wen Lu kept his last sobriety, and pointed to the street in front of him: "The people who used to stand there, the people who said those words, have changed a long time ago. You and me have all changed."

Shen Zaitu stared at him, how could this be?

Wen Lu's stern voice made him dare not talk to him.

The person who would feel blushing and shy when he said a few words at the beginning, now uses a tone of expression that he has never seen or heard before, and even Shen Zaitu has to admit a fact: Wen Lu has changed.

The former Wenlu is no longer there.

On the cool street, the two stood beside the car, silent.

The autumn wind was like a knife, slashing at the two of them invisible, leaving cuts and bruises all over their bodies, dripping with blood.

"Shen Zaitu, if we break up, we will break up. Don't make me look down on you, okay?" Wen Lu stared at the ground, his heart sinking gradually, "I just want to work hard now, you have your life, you will have The fiancée will also have a pair of children in the future, but we have already derailed eight years ago."

Wen Lu's voice was very calm and gentle, with a few words followed by the autumn wind, Shen Zaitu was defeated and retreated steadily.

Shen Zaitu's eyes were red, looking at Wen Lu's leaving figure, he didn't even have the strength to reach out and hold Wen Lu in the end.

Like a catastrophe, this catastrophe seems to be over.

The only belief that has been steadfast in my heart for many years, at this moment, is completely wiped out.

Wen Lu, you are so ruthless!

You are so cruel to me.

I used to live for eight years;

When we meet now, you are killing people.