Serious people who keep a diary

It's ten o'clock sharp on Sunday morning.

There were not many customers in the coffee shop, soft music was playing slowly, and a large area of ​​sunlight slanted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, with the golden color of the morning.

Wen Xia silently looked at the agreement on the table.

The white paper was a bit reflective, and the big words "prenuptial agreement" on the cover of the agreement were almost swallowed by the sunlight.

"You can take a closer look. If there's nothing wrong with it, just sign it." The man opposite him was in a suit and leather shoes, with a cold face, and glanced at his watch as he spoke.

When Wen Xia saw him like this, he pushed the agreement forward, leaned back, and put on airs: "Why, are you in a hurry?"

Lin Fengqi had no expression on his face: "I have a meeting at eleven o'clock."

Wen Xia: "Oh, isn't there still an hour left, what's the rush?"

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Blocking the person on the opposite side, Wen Xia was a little embarrassed, then picked up the agreement on the table, and flipped through it unhurriedly—in fact, she wasn't looking at it at all.

He is a little flustered now.

Really want to get married?Follow Lin Fengqi?

Is it too late to run now?

Why don't you finish your coffee before running?

If he ran away, the duck near his mouth would fly away... But this fucking person is Lin Fengqi!Lin Fengqi!

Wen Xia really wants to visit Huazi at this moment.

There is no need to go back too much in retrospect, just go back to yesterday.

A month ago, the high school class group that had been silent for a long time suddenly vibrated, and the class leader yelled: "Students, I am watching the stars at night, and I counted, it's time for us to have a party!"

This Wen Xiashu, the last class reunion was two years ago, and the last time was four years ago.

Since graduation, classmate reunions have been held five times, except for the first and second ones with a one-year interval, and the subsequent two-year intervals.Wen Xia didn't attend the first two times.

Yesterday, Saturday, happened to be the fifth time.

Wen Xia always thought that "5" was a good number, just like his student number was 05 in high school.What a bountiful harvest, rich learning and five cars, and five blessings... How auspicious and festive.

But yesterday's "5" was not very wonderful.

The class reunion activities are fully planned by the class leader. The whole day is arranged as follows: gather in the morning, go to the farmhouse, play cards in the afternoon, have an outdoor barbecue in the evening, drink some wine, chat a little, play some games, and then the meeting ends.

As the deputy squad leader, Wen Xia was responsible for recording and counting the number of people.

Every time this happens he gets a headache.When he didn't participate in the first two times, the job was also the monitor's job, but after he joined, it fell to him.

Not everyone knows how to watch the class group. The first two years were fine. From time to time, someone would pop up to chat for a few words, and then it gradually fell silent. Only when the class leader called everyone to discuss the class reunion did it get warmer again.Those who don't look at the class group don't mean they won't come to the class reunion.So when necessary, Wen Xia had to poke them one by one, asking if they wanted to come to the party.

Among them, there was one person Wen Xia was reluctant to ask, and that was Lin Fengqi.

Lin Fengqi is his evil fate.

Wen Xia's family has a lot of money, and they lived a life full of stars when they were young, but it was only here that Lin Fengqi fell.

He and Lin Fengqi were not in the same class at the beginning, Lin Fengqi was in the top class when he entered the school, he was different, he almost went to the class at the end of the crane.As for Lin Fengqi, like his name, he is a famous figure in the school, and he has won the first place in his grade for three years.He grows well, studies well, and has strong athletic ability. He attracts attention wherever he goes, and looks like a flower of Gaoling.

Wen Xia liked Lin Fengqi for three years, and pursued him shamelessly for three years. In detail, Lin Fengqi's attitude towards him can be basically divided into the following categories:

"Do not touch me."

"Dont look at me."

"leave me alone."

In short, it is: I don't like you.

Of course Wen Xia asked him if he didn't like boys at all, if so, I wouldn't bother.There is a saying that is good, don't get close to straight men, you will become unlucky.

But Lin Fengqi has not answered this question for three years.So Wen Xia thought, could this be some kind of playing hard to get?But he waited and waited, chased and chased, but he was not captured, but was left exhausted physically and mentally.

Archimedes said, give me a lever and I can move the earth.Wen Xia wanted to talk nonsense, but I couldn't even pry the person I like.

How could he be so disgraced after hearing that the young master called the wind and rain for more than ten years?He was disheartened, and he shook his hand, whoever loves to serve him, can't it be okay if the master quits and doesn't like you anymore?

It coincided with the graduation of the third year of high school, and Master Wen said that he was right, so he parted ways with Lin Fengqi.

As the saying goes, love and hate are both in a single thought. For a person like Wen Xia who is used to being proud since childhood, every time he thinks about this first love experience, he can't help but grit his teeth. He can't tell whether it is more regret or resentment that cannot be loved more. many.In short, it is right to have complaints in my heart.

This is also the reason why he chose not to attend the first two class reunions, he didn't want to meet Lin Fengqi.Later, I asked the class monitor who would go and who wouldn't, and when he learned that Lin Fengqi couldn't go because of something, he happily signed up.

Every time he counted the number of people, he would bite the bullet and chat with Lin Fengqi privately, but all he got was a cold sentence: no.

Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief but also felt panicked.

Anyway, he is an old classmate, so why can't he be a little more enthusiastic?Who cares about you.

But the person who couldn't make it to this class reunion suddenly appeared at the farmhouse yesterday afternoon.It happened that they were going to barbecue outdoors, and they were a little taken aback when they saw him.

It was the squad leader who came out and actively claimed it: "Blame me, blame me, I forgot to tell you. Lin Fengqi came here after finishing work today, right?"

Lin Fengqi said softly, "Yes."

Then he turned his gaze away, facing Wen Xia squarely.

Wen Xia was stunned for a few seconds and quickly reacted and began to comfort himself, it's okay, there are so many people, it's fine even if he doesn't talk to Lin Fengqi.For old classmates who haven't been in touch for many years, alienation is normal.

His father raised that stinky starling, and he will be forgotten in a week.

He ignored Lin Fengqi, what to do, until after the barbecue, everyone sat around drinking and chatting, probably because they drank too much, some people left their mouths open when they drifted away.One of them suddenly called Wen Xia and said, "Wen Xia, let me tell you quietly that my uncle is working on a big project recently, you go back and talk to your dad, if you want, I will let my uncle bring your dad along... "

Before he could finish his sentence, he was stabbed hard with an elbow by the person next to him.The person who stabbed him smiled awkwardly at Wen Xia, saying that he was drunk, and he liked to brag when he was drunk, you know.

Wen Xia hadn't said anything yet, but the person who was stabbed was unhappy: "What are you doing? What's wrong with that? Wen Xia is not as narrow-minded as you are, and he's doing quite well in his own company now... ...Is that right, Wen Xia?"

He was drunk, and there was no malice in what he said, but every word and every word seemed so sarcasm.

In high school, who didn't know that Wen Xia's family was prominent and extremely expensive, and with a wave from the eldest and young master, it was easy to invite friends and companions.However, when he was in his senior year, the family business had an accident, his father was mercilessly cheated by his partner, and most of his net worth was lost, which led to a series of hole repairs, compensation and lawsuits, etc. less money.

After all the tossing, the word "falling in family fortune" couldn't be more appropriate to describe Wen Xia.

At that time, Wen Xia was graduating from university and had just set up his own small studio. When this happened, the studio almost broke up.Until now, his family still owes several debts.

It's not that there are no students in the class who have some background in their families. In this circle, the news spread very quickly, and it didn't take long for it to spread among the old classmates. Everyone knows that the young master who was so precious back then is now down and out.

The atmosphere suddenly became stalemate, Wen Xia ignored it and asked the squad leader for a drink.

As soon as he pulled the ring, he heard Lin Fengqi, who was sitting a few seats next door, ask, "Is your uncle's name Qian Wenli?"

The man said "Yo": "Yeah, I remembered, does Lin always know my uncle? I heard my uncle talk about you, thief, you are the best in our class now. "He said drunkenly, raising a thumb exaggeratedly.

If Wen Xia and Lin Fengqi are different in terms of family background, then Wen Xia is that cloud and Lin Fengqi is that mud.The flower of Gaoling grows well and learns well. The only shortcoming is that the family is poor.Although he is excellent, the poverty of his family still attracts a lot of gossip and gossip, and there are always overt or covert jokes.

But now, the difference between clouds and mud is still the difference between clouds and mud, but the two levels are reversed. When Lin Fengqi was still in college, he followed a senior who had already entered the society to do projects, from temporary workers to starting his own business after graduation, In just a few years, the company has become famous in the industry, and now old classmates would joke about "Boss Lin" when talking about it.

It is embarrassing.

Wen Xia sighed in her heart while drinking the wine, it was really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.However, he is not surprised that Lin Fengqi can achieve what he is today.In other words, he has always known that he is so good, as long as he wants to do it, he will succeed.

As for the sighs of others, he didn't care.

Whether life is good or bad is your own, no matter how others see it.

He pretended to glance at Lin Fengqi inadvertently, who still had that indifferent face that transcended the mundane world, and said, "The money probably hasn't been told to you yet, he didn't get the project, and it's here with me."

As soon as these words came out, the scene became quiet again.

The man's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to red, and he was choked so hard that he couldn't speak for a moment.Wen Xia said in her heart that she was not happy, it was a lie.

In the end, the squad leader came forward to open up the topic and ease the atmosphere. He suggested playing a game, and Wen Xia took the opportunity to win a few more games from that person.

Later, the drinking party broke up, and everyone went together in twos and threes, and returned to the urban area according to the plan discussed in the afternoon.

It was at this time that Lin Fengqi came to the door. He called Wen Xia to a quiet place, and then said: "Wen Xia, marry me." His tone was as flat as saying: The moon is quite round today.

Wen Xia almost slipped and fell into the river.

Lin Fengqi stretched out his hand to help him up in a friendly manner.

He stood up in a hurry, his mind was blank, he was shocked for a while, and then he struggled to say: "What?"

Lin Fengqi said: "I am proposing."

"To whom?"

"you."

Wen Xia couldn't believe it: "Are you crazy or am I? Are you drunk, bro?"

Lin Fengqi: "I haven't."

Wen Xia wanted to say something, but when she saw the other party's indifferent and calm expression, she suddenly calmed down.The Lin Fengqi he knew was not such a casual and inexplicable person, there must be some reason.

It has only been three years since same-sex marriage became available. Compared to the past, there are now many more same-sex couples holding hands and walking together on the street. In fact, there are not so many people who actually go to get a certificate and hold a grand wedding. These are not the point, the point Yes, which song did Lin Fengqi sing?

Playing hard to get with a delay?Ganqing is a high ping fighter, right?

Wen Xia: "Tell me your reason."

Lin Fengqi paused and said, "Do it for my mother."

Mother Lin is not in good health, Wen Xia knows it.Back then, Lin Fengqi's family was poor because his mother was often hospitalized, and the old man in the family was also old at that time, suffering from serious and minor illnesses. The whole family was supported by the salary of Lin's father alone.Having to see a doctor for his wife and parents, and to provide for his son to study, the already ordinary family was quickly emptied.

Lin Fengqi said that his father passed away due to overwork when he was in college, and now he and his mother are left in the family.And his mother's body, which had been improving, collapsed again because of Lin's father, and she has been bedridden for several years.

Wen Xia understood: "So your mother's only wish now is to see you get married?"

Lin Fengqi nodded.

"You... came out with your mother?" Wen Xia's expression was complicated.

"Ah."

In the current state of Mother Lin, it can be said that she has seen through life and death, and she is completely counting the time to live.So much so that after knowing that her son liked men, she was only briefly shocked, and quickly digested it by herself, sighing wistfully: "You just have a good time, as for other things..."

As for the others, he just wanted to see his son get married and start a career before he died.

Now the business has been established, but the family has not yet been established.

Wen Xia could understand the reason, but he still didn't understand: "Why me?"

Lin Fengqi stopped talking and fell silent for a long time.

Wen Xia thought of the words at the bar, and remembered the hot face and cold butt in high school, and couldn't help sneering: "Lin Fengqi, are you humiliating me?"

Lin Fengqi seemed to frowned, and said indifferently: "This is employment, and I will pay for it."

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, Wen Xia looked at his face that had faded from his high school childishness, and nodded in agreement.

——So there was a meeting at the coffee shop the next day.

Now that he is sober, Wen Xia regrets a bit, did he agree too simply?What's the difference between this and selling one's body for glory!No matter how poor Wen Xia was, and no matter how much his family owed, he couldn't do such a spineless thing!

He thought about it, looked down angrily, opened his eyes suddenly, then looked up at Lin Fengqi in surprise.

Lin Feng raised his back like a pine, sat upright, and said, "That's your monthly salary."

Wen Xia strengthened her heart, and asked him, "Do you have a pen?"

Lin Fengqi handed him a pen.

He took it over, signed his name with two swipes, and smiled at Lin Feng: "It's a happy cooperation, Mr. Lin."

He didn't want to.

But Lin Fengqi gave too much.

You can earn 20 yuan a month just by getting married, which is really nice.

The author has something to say:

A new one for the Mid-Autumn Festival, a fairly ordinary daily cookie, just write it for fun, and everyone will have fun watching it, chirp!

* Same-sex marriageable background, city name is empty, don't pay attention.