ex boyfriend's wedding

They searched and searched on the road of memory, and finally there was only one left, which will be indefinitely——"Meet Again"

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"Nevermind."

"They might have one, don't hang up, I'll go and ask you."

"No need." Shen Zaitu said, "I'll just ask casually, you guys have fun."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zaitu lay down, a little annoyed at what he did just now.

Having a phone number can change anything!

He is no longer the Shen Zaitu who asked for his number in front of the whole school.

And he is no longer a Wen Lu who will write him a note.

I did not expect Lincheng to have such strict requirements on work experience and education.

Facing the interviewer's questions, Wen Lu unexpectedly couldn't answer them for a while.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, the minimum requirement for our position is to graduate from a graduate school. Thank you for taking your precious time to attend our interview."

Wen Lu walked out of the elevator in disgrace with his resume in hand, and sat on the sofa in the lobby downstairs.

Take out your phone, there is an interview invitation from the last company today, at three o'clock in the afternoon.

After checking the route, Wen Lu walked out of the building.

The autumn wind outside was a bit chilly, Wen Lu stretched out his hand to gather his collar, took out two coins from his pocket, and got on the bus.

When Wen Lu was sitting in the reception room of "Yufeng", it was [-]:[-].

After 2 minutes, a man about 30 years old came in from the outside, and sat down opposite him: "Hello, I am your interviewer this time, Jiang Lin."

Wen Lu hurriedly got up and gently held the other's hand, "Hello."

At this time, the door of "Yufeng"'s office was pushed open, and a middle-aged man came out from inside.

"Mr. Shen, I hope we can cooperate happily."

"Pleasant to work with."

Shen Zaitu gestured politely, and beckoned to secretary An Ting to take Vice President Li downstairs.

"By the way." Vice President Li suddenly remembered something, "I heard that President Shen is getting engaged, so I'm here to congratulate President Shen first."

The news of the engagement spread like wildfire, and the blessings received were countless.

Shen Zaitu had already gotten used to it, and said with a calm expression, "Thank you."

"Haha, Mr. Shen is young and promising, and he has a good career and love!"

Vice President Li expressed his appreciation without hesitation when he left.

Shen Zaitu laughed it off and didn't say much.

After finally sending Vice President Li away, Shen Zaitu pressed his temples when he returned to the office, and looked at the time on the wall, it was three o'clock.

Turn around and go out, and go to the personnel department.

Just when he saw A Mei coming out with a water glass, he stopped her: "A Mei."

Shen Zaitu came over and asked, "Is Jiang Lin there?"

"Brother Jiang is in the reception room now, and someone is coming for an interview." Amei thought there was something urgent: "Mr. Shen, I'm going to call Brother Jiang now."

Shen Zaitu is not in a hurry: "No, let's talk about it after his interview is over."

The interview in the reception room has come to an end.

"Mr. Wen, why did you choose to return to Lincheng to work?" Jiang Lin looked down at Wen Lu's resume, "I see what you wrote on it, you have lived in Xing'an for nearly eight years."

Wen Lu didn't expect that the interview would ask questions about things other than work, which made him suddenly at a loss as to how to answer them.

Why did you choose to come back?

Living in Xing'an for nearly eight years, why did you choose to return to Lincheng?

Jiang Lin looked at him strangely for a long time, waiting for his answer.

Shen Zaitu was walking back to his office, when he passed by the reception room, he accidentally glanced through the glass door.

That's it.

In an instant, the tall and straight body froze instantly.

Warm Road!

Although only one side face can be seen, Shen Zaitu can recognize him when they met a week ago.

The person who had gradually forgotten appeared before his eyes again.

And he actually came to "Yufeng" for an interview?

Shen Zaitu had to sigh inwardly at the wonder of this fate.

And he seemed to be in trouble.

In fact, through the glass, he couldn't see Wen Lu's real expression very clearly.

But Shen Zaitu was very clear, he knew that when Wen Lu bent his back slightly and grabbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers, it was a sign of discomfort with the environment or problems.

But soon, Shen Zaitu saw that hand gradually loosen, resting lightly on his lap.

Talking with Jiang Lin again through the glass warm road.

Eloquent and eloquent... Shen Zaitu's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes sadly.

He didn't expect that one day, these four words would be used on Wen Lu and people other than him.

The interview inside was over, and the people in the reception room stood up.

Shen Zaitu was startled, subconsciously turned his back and walked quickly to the corner.

Wait for him to react what he did.

Shen Zaitu scolded himself in a low voice: "No prospect."

But when he took a deep breath, prepared in his heart what he would say when they met again, and went out to say hello, Wen Lu had already entered the elevator and left.

After Jiang Lin watched Wen Lu off, he turned around and saw Shen Zaitu, "Boss Shen."

Shen Zaitu withdrew his gaze from the elevator entrance, and asked flatly, "Did he come to the company for an interview today?"

Jiang Lin nodded, but then sighed.

"what happened?"

The results of this interview seem to be unsatisfactory.

Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed: "He is very nice, but his education and work experience are too much."

Shen Zaitu frowned, education?work experience?

The former should not be a problem for Wen Lu.

As for the latter, I should have three to four years of work experience since I graduated from university!

"What position is the interview for?" Shen Zaitu asked.

"CW, copywriting."

Shen Zaitu was silent for a moment: "What's his education?"

"Just graduated from university, worked for less than a year, undergraduate."

"Graduated," Shen Zaitu couldn't believe it when he heard Jiang Lin's words, "less than a year? Undergraduate?"

Wen Lu went to school after leaving "Yufeng" to pick up Mengmeng from school.

The interviewer asked him to go home and wait patiently for the results of the interview.

That's good, at least not rejecting him directly.

Explain that there is still a chance.

As soon as Wen Lu stood at the school gate, Mengmeng saw him with sharp eyes.

"Father." Behind Mengmeng, a group of friends ran towards him.

The clothes she put on in the morning were already dirty, Wen Lu stooped to pick up her daughter, and patted the dust off her little clothes: "Did you roll around on the floor again today?"

Mengmeng doesn't care at all, her personality is like a little boy: "Come on, line up and call uncle."

The children immediately stood up and shouted in unison, "Hello Uncle, Hello Sister Meng."

Hearing "Sister Meng", Wen Lu couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that his daughter was a king of the mountain.

"Okay." Mengmeng waved her hand, "It's all over, I'm going home with Dad."

"Goodbye uncle, goodbye sister Meng."

Seeing this situation, Wen Lu felt a little helpless. He was really worried about the wrong direction at the beginning.

He should worry about his daughter not bullying other children at school.

In the car, Mengmeng ate small biscuits and told interesting stories about her at school.

Wen Lu also told Mengmeng about his work today.

"Dad has an interview and is waiting for news. If the job can be confirmed, we will stay in Lincheng in the future."

"Father, why do you have to go back to Lincheng?"

Wen Lu pinched his daughter's face: "What? Doesn't Mengmeng like Lincheng?"

"No." Mengmeng rushed over to hug him suddenly: "Wherever Dad likes, Mengmeng likes whatever."

Wen Lu smiled and asked his daughter to sit down: "Okay, girls should be more refined. Actually, Dad also studied in Lincheng before."

Mengmeng opened her eyes wide and asked, "So Dad wants to come back to Lincheng?"

"...Because Dad likes Lincheng."

Mengmeng draws inferences in an instant: "I know, Lincheng is very beautiful in Dad's memory. Today the teacher taught us a song. Little Swallow, wearing a floral dress, comes here every spring. I asked Swallow why you came, and Swallow said , the spring here is very beautiful." After Mengmeng finished singing, she asked, "Dad, isn't the spring in Lincheng very beautiful?"

Wen Lu was rendered speechless by his daughter's talkativeness.

He could only answer with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, Lincheng is not only beautiful in spring, but also beautiful in all seasons in my father's memory."

The two laughed and went home.

It has been nearly half a month since I returned to Lincheng, and I finally got used to everything here. After that, as long as I get a job, I can live here.

"Ding" - the notification tone of the text message on the mobile phone.

Wen Lu, who was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep after working at home for several hours, suddenly thought of something.

Get up and turn on the light, pick up the phone, and slide it away.

What is displayed on the screen is a text message of passing the interview.

Wen Lu blinked and smiled.

On the other side of the city, Shen Zaitu was sitting on the sofa, and the screen of his phone showed that the message had been sent successfully.

Obviously, it has been decided that it is an end, and they have completely given up, and each is well.

But he still wanted to disturb a pool of spring water.

Wen Lu, did you do it on purpose?

Or was it a mistake?

With red eyes, Shen Zaitu tightly clutched the phone.

I can't wait to question him face to face now, immediately.

Once the idea of ​​"questioning" appeared in his mind, Shen Zaitu felt tired for a while.

He has questioned himself in his heart for so many years, now, what can he do if he gets the answer.

But his fingers felt incompetent, and finally he slowly pressed an unfamiliar number on the phone.

Finally, the ruthless and mechanical female voice came from inside.

Instead, when waiting for the prompt tone of the other party to connect the phone——

Shen Zaitu laughed sarcastically.

He knew that in these years, he had not only lost to Wen Lu.

I also lost to myself.

Wen Lu was lying on the bed with his eyes open, thinking about what to wear to report to "Yufeng" tomorrow.

The phone vibrated.

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number.

Wen Lu picked it up slowly in surprise, put it next to his ear, and said softly, "Hello?"

There was no sound from the other party, and there was silence.

Wen Lu waited for a few seconds and looked at the number, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

Wen Lu was just about to treat it as a wrong phone call late at night and hang up.

Suddenly, a soft breathing sound was heard from the opposite side.

Suddenly, maybe this is somewhere.

Wen Lu froze, and involuntarily clenched the phone tightly, as if his heart was being strangled.

Can't say a word.

Opposite, could it be him?

"Wen Lu."

After a long time, the other party called his name, gently.

Although he was already prepared, the deep voice was still like needles, piercing Wen Lu's heart densely.

The Adam's apple rolled several times, and it took Wen Lu a long time to squeeze out a word: "Huh?"

"Ahem," Shen Zaitu coughed twice, and his voice became clearer, as if chatting with an old classmate, with a relaxed smile in his voice: "Well, I just found out after having dinner with Ding Cheng and the others a few days ago. your number."

Wen Lu didn't have time to think about why Ding Cheng hated him so much, why did he have his phone number.

I can only say "oh" in a daze.

"...Didn't you say you had time to eat before? I forgot to leave your number at the time, and I almost missed it, but it's okay, are you still in Lincheng?"

Wen Lu took a deep breath, trying to make his voice as calm as possible: "Well, it's still there."

"Oh, I thought we had no chance to meet each other, ha ha. Between us, there is still a friendship between classmates?"

"some."

"That's good, I thought you would avoid me!"

"will not."

The two of them chatted in a rush, pointing to the end of every sentence, vaguely avoiding a certain topic.

Wen Lu felt it, but didn't pierce it.

Finally, Wen Lu first said: "I have to go to work tomorrow, first, let's not chat."

"Uh...Okay, then you go to bed first."

"Well, I'll hang up first."

"Wait, wait...it's been these years, how have you been?"

"I, I'm fine." After a while, Wen Lu replied, his voice soft.

There was almost a long, long silence between the two of them.

Wen Lu thought it was disconnected for a long time.

Only then did he hear the other side ask him:

"Then, is there anyone beside you?"