ex boyfriend's wedding

Because you don't stand in the vast crowd, you stand in my heart - "Meet Again"

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The next day, Shen Zaitu woke up at more than eight o'clock, propped himself up, the blanket covering his body slipped on the ground, and he looked around.

There are only vague memory fragments of what happened last night, but I can't remember it in general.

Hearing the sound coming from the kitchen, Shen Zaitu turned his head and saw Wen Lu at first sight.

He stood in the kitchen, putting beans into the soymilk machine for breakfast.

Mengmeng is on the sidelines.

The two were busy in the kitchen, but they didn't notice him waking up.

Shen Zaitu watched him silently for a long time, not daring to make any movement.

It was Mengmeng who saw him first.

Mengmeng shouted: "Father, Uncle Shen is awake."

Only then did Wen Lu look at him, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Shen Zaitu nodded and looked away uncomfortably.

He didn't know what he was talking nonsense when he was drunk last night, he just called Wen Lu.

Wen Lu picked him up and took him home.

He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to say.

After being drunk, he has no skin and no face, but now he is sober, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Mengmeng put the slices of bread on the table: "Uncle Shen, it's time to eat."

After finishing speaking, Mengmeng came over, dragged Shen Zaitu to the bathroom, and took out a new toothbrush from the cabinet: "This is new, here it is."

Mengmeng and Shen Zaitu have met several times, and they are very familiar with each other, just like the big sisters of many friends in school.

Shen Zaitu touched Mengmeng's head, her hair was curly, "Mengmeng is so obedient."

After finishing speaking, Shen Zaitu took a peek at the kitchen, squatted down, and said in a low voice: "Mengmeng, good boy, did Uncle Shen talk nonsense last night?"

Mengmeng blinked, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly asked loudly: "Father, did Uncle Shen talk nonsense last night?"

Shen Zaitu: "..."

Shen Zaitu quickly reached out to cover Mengmeng's mouth: "I'm not asking about your father, I'm asking about you."

Mengmeng winked mischievously at Shen Zaitu: "But I don't know, Dad knows."

Shen Zaitu blinked: "Your father was taking care of me last night, so didn't you hear anything?"

Mengmeng tilted her head and thought for a while, then shook her head: "I heard it."

"You, did you hear it or didn't you hear it?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Mengmeng's eyes, she nodded and said, "I didn't hear that."

Shen Zaitu: "..."

Why is this girl so naughty?

Mengmeng chuckled, Shen Zaitu felt a little worried.

Generally speaking, children are the least likely to lie, you can see the little girl's expression.

He felt like there was something he didn't know, and he couldn't get up or down.

Shen Zaitu got up, feeling a little speechless towards this little girl, she was so cute and likable, why is she so naughty.

This character is definitely not following Wen Lu, Wen Lu's character would not be so annoying.

This little girl's character must follow her mother's.

Shen Zaitu was a little angry when he thought about that woman, whose personality was similar to Mengmeng's.

How did such a personality deceive Wen Lu?

Mengmeng ran to the kitchen bouncing around, Wen Lu didn't hear what Mengmeng said just now, and only now asked: "What did you ask me to do just now?"

"No, I'll get a toothbrush for Uncle Shen."

"Don't mess around, go eat."

Mengmeng hugged the soybean milk and held her mouth shut: "I didn't mess around. Dad went to bed so late last night and woke up so early today."

Wen Lu smiled and patted her head: "Okay, let's go to the table."

Shen Zaitu sat on the table after washing up, and Wen Lu didn't look at him, as if he didn't see him.

The three ate breakfast quietly.

Mengmeng looked back and forth between the two, her eyes rolled over and over again.

She still remembered that Uncle Shen held her father's hand tightly last night, and finally her father squatted on the ground for a long time before getting up and entering the room.

She didn't know what was going on between Uncle Shen and her father, and she always felt that there was something in them that she couldn't understand.

Wen Lu glanced at Wen Meng: "Eat."

Mengmeng quickly looked away, oh, quickly stuffed a slice of bread, mixed it with soy milk, swallowed it whole, and ran into the room.

Monkey is in a hurry, he doesn't look like a girl at all.

Wen Lu glanced at Shen Zaitu from the corner of his eye. If it had been different before, he would have criticized Mengmeng, but today he didn't say anything.

Because Shen Zaitu's eyes were always on Mengmeng.

He looked quite attentive.

Will you recognize it?Probably not, this is not the plot of a TV series, there will always be a kind of magical telepathy.

Just when Wen Lu was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard him say: "Mengmeng doesn't quite resemble you, character."

Wen Lu was like a cat whose tail was held up, pretending to be calm and said: "Well, it's not like mine."

"Kind of like her mother."

Shen Zaitu's face was hard to tell what it was, in short he was not very happy.

"The character is not very good."

Wen Lu didn't answer, mainly because he didn't know how to answer this question.

Does it mean that her mother's personality is also very bad, or that her mother's personality is worse than Mengmeng's?

The two of them were still thinking about each other for a while.

Shen Zaitu secretly took a look at Wen Lu. He thought that what he said just now was a bit insidious, like a villain.

Obviously that woman is gone, but he is still thinking about how to provoke other people's feelings.

After Wen Lu finished drinking the soy milk, he walked into the kitchen and heaved a sigh of relief.

This is what he has been looking forward to, he, Shen Zaitu, Mengmeng, the three of them have breakfast together.

However, now he dare not face it, the three of them stayed together, like a silent movie.

So close, yet so far away.

Alas, Wen Lu shook his head, turned on the tap, and rinsed the cup.

After eating, Mengmeng still had class, so Wen Lu sent Mengmeng to school.

After returning home, Shen Zaitu still hasn't left.

"I'm back." Shen Zaitu seemed to have been waiting for him, seeing him stand up.

Wen Lu nodded.

"Yes, let's go for a walk."

After Shen Zaitu finished speaking, he went out alone.

Wen Lu looked at his figure, maybe he should take advantage of this day to speak clearly, thinking this way, Wen Lu took the key and followed.

From the unfamiliarity of meeting at the beginning, just a few words can cause waves in the heart. Now that the two of them can walk on the road silently.

Wen Lu lamented that human beings are indeed a species with strong adaptability, no matter how tough they are, they will still bow their heads in the end.

Just like now, he never thought that one day he would walk this road with Shen Zaitu.

But the mood is like the bleak autumn sky, with the loneliness of changing things and changing people.

Wen Lu followed Shen Zaitu, he seemed to have a destination in his heart, and he arrived when they got off the car.

Only then did Wen Lu realize that they were standing at the gate of Lincheng No. [-] Middle School.

Wen Lu looked at the four large rusty characters.

Shen Zaitu went to the school gate and talked to the guard, who looked at them and opened the door.

Today is the weekend and there is no one in school.

Wen Lu entered in panic, and all the memories of his student days came to mind in an instant: "What are you doing here?"

"I haven't been back for a long time, I want to take a look."

The inside of the alma mater is still the same, unchanged, many teaching buildings have been repainted with raw lacquer, and there are still several red banners on the walls:

"I wish the third year seniors and sisters all the best in the college entrance examination, and the title of the gold list - presented by the seventh class of the second year of senior high school."

"I wish the seniors and sisters all the right ones in the college entrance examination, and all the ones who don't know the right ones——Grade [-] and Class [-] will present it."

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There are many banners, all of which are blessings for the college entrance examination.

"Why didn't we do this during the college entrance examination?" Shen Zaitu said with a smile.

Wen Lu smiled slightly, then turned his head to look elsewhere.

It seems to be reminiscing, and it seems to be embracing the lost youth.

The playground, the grass, the old school buildings, the old ginkgo trees growing in the flower beds, the students running on the basketball court, and the five-star red flag flying on the flagpole.

Both are memories of youth.

Tired from walking at last, Wen Lu found a stone step, sat down, and watched the teenager running wildly on the basketball.

Shen Zaitu went to the canteen and bought two bottles of water, and sat on the side.

"Wen Lu." Shen Zaitu unscrewed the mineral water bottle and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Wen Lu took a sip and put it aside.

Shen Zaitu was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed: "It was so good when I was a student."

"Yeah, it was really good at that time." Wen Lu looked into the distance, feeling a trace of sadness and sadness in his heart that could not be unnoticed.

Everything here reminds him all the time.

They grew up and left, and this place has become their alma mater.

Once upon a time, already a little old, in the alma mater of memory.

They sat on the stone steps, silent.

"Shen Zaitu." After a while, Wen Lu called him, and there was a quick answer in his ear.

"I want to resign," he said.

The man's body froze, and he looked at him: "Why, why?"

He replied: "Probably because work is not going well." Wen Lu's voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.

"Is it because your job is not going your way, or someone is messing with you."

Wen Lu didn't answer anymore.

Shen Zaitu stood up, bent down to pick up the water, and stared at the hairpin above Wen Lu's head: "Come with me to a place."

The two walked around the basketball court.

Finally got to the place.

Shen Zaitu held a branch in his hand, squatted on the ground, and dug in the ditch: "Do you think the coin is still there?"

Wen Lu stood aside and watched.

Shen Zaitu asked himself and answered: "I think it's still there, what do you think?"

"do not know."

For a long time, many waste leaves fell in the ditch and rotted in it.

Wen Lu looked at it, and saw the branch stirring inside, he couldn't help but said, "Don't look for it, it must be gone already."

"Maybe it is." Shen Zaitu was terribly persistent and looked back at him.

Wen Lu suddenly turned his face away, hiding the emotion in his eyes, not daring to look at him again.

How could it be there? The boy back then is no longer there, so how could the coin still be there?

Wen Lu sat under the flagpole and looked around, as if many students appeared on the playground again.

In the position he was sitting in, the teenager once stood on it and read the review in front of the whole school.

I have also expressed my deep love here.

He suddenly thought, back then, with so many people, how did Shen Zaitu see him in the vast crowd?