Yang Bole drove to a bar by himself.The bar is very quiet during the day, not as noisy as at night.He parked the car, opened the door and walked in, and saw Wei Ming's tall body wearing the uniform of a waiter packing his things.The white shirt wrapped his body, making him look handsome.And the student air in him also makes him more charming.Yang Bole easily saw two girls sitting in a corner of the bar, both secretly looking at Wei Ming.

Wei Ming heard a guest coming in, looked towards the door, saw Yang Bole, his eyes lit up, and a surprised smile appeared on his face.He came over with a tray and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yang Bole said with a smile: "Le Kai is recording, I'm bored by myself, so I drove over to take a look."

Wei Ming said, "It will take another hour for me to switch over."

Yang Bole immediately waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'll just order a glass of juice and rest here for a while."

Wei Ming nodded and said with a smile, "Let me treat you."

Yang Bole did not refuse.

Wei Ming works part-time here.He is tall and straight, with good looks, and he comes here to work part-time as a waiter to earn pocket money.Yang Bole was very curious about why he took this part-time job, but he never asked Wei Ming.He was worried that Wei Ming came out to work part-time because of his poor family, and he was worried that it would be abrupt for him to ask such a question.

Soon Wei Ming brought a glass of watermelon juice.

Yang Bole took out his mobile phone and played the game for a while.After a while, the watermelon juice was gone.When he realized this, his eyes were still fixed on the phone screen, and his lips sucked up the straw, but it suddenly disappeared halfway through.

He looked up at the cup, slightly surprised.

He didn't expect to drink a glass of watermelon juice so quickly.

Yang Bole looked up, but he couldn't find Wei Ming in his line of sight. He guessed that Wei Ming might have gone backstage.

At this moment, the sun is just right, lazily pouring in from the window, like gold shattered all over the ground.

He quit the game and sent a text message to Su Lekai: How is the recording going?

Su Lekai did not return for a long time.It should be recording.Yang Bole stretched boredly, suddenly at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman in a small white dress walking outside the bar.Her hair is curled into big waves, she wears delicate makeup, carries a small sachet, and walks like a wind.When Yang Bole saw her, his expression changed.

Memories came in waves.

Six years ago in the summer, the midsummer time.He experienced the biggest change in his life. His parents were arrested and imprisoned. At least become a person who is despised by others.

In the end, I couldn't even keep my home.

"Tell him to move all the things out for me." The girl in my memory looked domineering, as proud as a white swan.

Yang Bole was kicked out of his home, and since then, he has never returned to that home.

"Sheng Mengtian?" Yang Bole whispered her name softly.

He lowered his eyes, pretending not to see, and continued to stare at the phone screen.

Sheng Mengtian's attention was not on the customers in the store either, she glanced around and went straight to a seat and sat down.That seat was right in front of Yang Bole.Yang Bole raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Mengtian's carefully done hair, feeling both nervous and excited.

This is the first time he has met someone who knows his past this year.

After a while, Wei Ming came out from inside.He looked at Yang Bole and walked towards him.A familiar smile appeared on Yang Bole's face, and Wei Ming also smiled at him. When he smiled, he showed a row of neat teeth, especially like the kind of three-good student in the school.Yang Bole himself didn't realize that there were stars twinkling in his eyes.

When Wei Ming was about to walk over, he suddenly stopped in front of Sheng Mengtian.

His face was full of surprises, and he asked, "Meng Tian, ​​why are you here?"

Yang Bole was startled, and then he heard Sheng Mengtian say to Wei Ming in a coquettish voice he had never heard before: "Let me come and see you, who told you not to come to celebrate my birthday with me, so I have to take the initiative La."

Wei Ming had a helpless look on his face, and said with a smile, "Mengtian..."

"Oh, okay!" Sheng Mengtian smiled and said, "I know, your part-time job here is about to end, please treat me to lunch later, okay? I came to see you, and I didn't even have breakfast. Very hungry."

She pouted with an aggrieved expression.

Wei Ming looked at Sheng Mengtian in embarrassment, and said, "Sorry, I've already made an appointment with someone else."

"Huh?" Sheng Mengtian frowned, "Could it be another girl?"

"Ah, no." Wei Ming glanced at Yang Bole and said, "It's a boy."

"I see..." Sheng Mengtian seemed a little reluctant, but in order not to annoy Wei Ming, she nodded and said, "Okay."

Wei Ming smiled apologetically at her, then walked up to Yang Bole, saw the empty glass in front of him, and asked, "Do you want a refill?"

Yang Bole was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need."

Wei Ming nodded, turned around and walked towards another table.

Yang Bole came back to his senses, raised his head, but saw Sheng Mengtian turned his head at some point and stared at him.

He was taken aback by this scene, but Sheng Mengtian didn't have any expression on her face. Unknown emotions flickered on her beautiful face. The two confronted each other for a long time before Sheng Mengtian said, "Yang Bole? You Are you back?"

Yang Bole was startled.

He didn't expect that Sheng Mengtian still remembered him.

That was all six years ago, and the last time we met was also six years ago.

But soon he figured it out, he remembered Sheng Mengtian, why couldn't Sheng Mengtian remember him?

Sheng Mengtian blinked her eyes lightly, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "But aren't you afraid of being retaliated by your parents and those enemies now? You know, your parents caused them to lose a lot of money ah."

Her words were like a knife, directly stabbing Yang Baile's chest.

Yang Bole hadn't been hurt so directly for a long time.He spent so many years repairing the trauma caused to him by this incident. He thought the scar was strong enough, but he didn't expect it, but with a light poke, the old flesh and blood came out again.

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