November 11, good day.

In order to make himself less "bachelor" on this day, Zheng Duwu began to look through the address book early in the morning, hoping to find someone who would accompany him for the holiday.

However, after making a round of phone calls, I found that everyone else was very busy.

Either I am with my girlfriend, or I already have an appointment with my girlfriend today.

It's weird, everyone was single when we met a few days ago, why did they all get out of singles overnight.

This gave him the illusion that he was the only one left in the world.

He couldn't believe it, he couldn't find a bachelor with so many friends.

So he turned around again.

While flicking his fingers up and down, he suddenly saw a familiar name, Yan Qin.

Zheng Duwu hadn't heard much about him since he left the country.

I couldn't get through to him on the phone, so I lost contact.

Therefore, Zheng Duwu was a little dazed when he saw his name.

I don't know how he is doing there?When are you coming back?

If you don't contact Zheng Duwu on weekdays, you will almost forget about him, but when you suddenly think about it today, you can't stop.

So he rummaged through the list for a long time, and found Yan Zhu's phone number.

Yan Zhu answered quickly, because he had cooperated before, but he still remembered him, but his tone was light and businesslike: "Mr. Zheng, what's the matter?"

Zheng Duwu was an acquaintance, and he didn't care about her indifference. He smiled and approached: "Mr. Yan, long time no see, call to say hello."

"Mr. Zheng is polite."

Yan Zhu's attitude was still lukewarm, so Zheng Duwu could tell that Yan Zhu didn't want to talk too much, so he cut to the chase and said, "Mr. Yan, is Yan Qin back?"

Yan Zhu was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and instead of answering immediately, he asked instead: "Do you have anything to do with him?"

Zheng Duwu couldn't figure out her attitude, so he made an excuse and said, "Recently, the monitor is going to hold a class reunion, and wants me to contact Yan Qin."

"Oh..." Yan Zhu dragged his voice, as if he was judging the credibility of his words.

Just when Zheng Duwu was so nervous that his palms started to sweat, he finally heard her reply, "I'm back."

"Really? Can you give me his mobile phone number? He changed his mobile phone number."

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

After a while, Zheng Duwu received a text message, which contained a series of phone numbers.

Zheng Duwu saw it, and immediately saved the phone number in the address book, looked at the number and hesitated for a long time, and then dialed the phone.

"Hello." Soon he heard a rather indifferent voice.

"Hi, it's me, Zheng Duwu."

"Oh." Yan Qin lazily replied, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you have returned to China. Are you free today? Let's have a meal together." Zheng Duwu warmly invited.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qin replied without hesitation: "No time."

"Are you answering a little too quickly? Is there something..."

"No."

Yan Qin directly interrupted him, as if he wanted to say something, when another male voice suddenly came out from the phone, "It's our time."

"Okay." Yan Qin replied.

Before Zheng Duwu realized who the voice was just now, Yan Qin had already hung up the phone.

Zheng Duwu looked at the hung up phone in front of him, sighed, and wished he could go back to junior high school again, and kill himself who bullied others so casually.

Although he was rejected, Zheng Duwu still didn't give up, so he added his WeChat.

However, whether he didn't see it or didn't want to pass, Zheng Duwu just stared at the screen and waited for a whole day.

When he didn't have any hope until the evening, he heard a "ding", and his friend application was finally approved.

Seeing this, Zheng Duwu immediately sent a WeChat message.

[Are you really free at night? 】

Yan Qin returned quite quickly this time.

【Um. 】

Zheng Duwu was silent, and it took him a long time to reply sadly,

[Okay, then you can be busy. 】

After Zheng Duwu finished sending, he turned the phone over and put it on the table, then closed his sore eyes.

My eyes hurt a bit from looking at the phone screen for a long time.

When he rested for a while and opened his eyes to go surfing, he realized that it was dark outside.

So he sighed, that's all, anyway, it's Singles' Day, so let's spend it alone.

Thinking of this, Zheng Duwu sat down again, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and looked at Yan Qin's circle of friends.

His circle of friends is just like him, indifferent, only two or three.

One is the moon hanging in the sky late at night.

The two are his big fat cat.

Nothing else.

Looking at the date again, the time of the last Moments was still half a year ago.

Zheng Duwu read the only three circles of friends over and over again, and was about to quit, but when he refreshed, he suddenly saw one more circle of friends.

Zheng Duwu looked quickly, and then he saw a photo. On it were two red books next to each other. On the red book was a photo of Yan Qin and Gu Ting wearing white shirts and smiling.

Those are two marriage certificates.

They remarried.

The style of Yan Qin's Moments is the same as his people, simple and indifferent, without even a word, just hang up a photo directly.

But really nothing needs to be said.

This photo is enough.

Zheng Duwu held the phone in a daze for a long time, typed, deleted, and deleted in the comment area, and changed a sentence over and over again, but in the end nothing was posted, he only liked it, then put down the phone, and closed his eyes again.

The eyes are a little sore, probably because of looking at the phone for too long.

In fact, Zheng Duwu was not surprised at all about their remarriage.

After all, he also knew that Yan Qin had been in love with Gu Teng since such a young age.

Every time he thought of this, Zheng Duwu felt a little ridiculous.

If he had been born a few years earlier, maybe there would be nothing wrong with Gu Teng.

If only he had been a little older then...

Maybe he wouldn't be so naive, and would use such a stupid way of bullying to attract his attention.

In fact, he just wanted to get closer to Yan Qin.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, it pushed him further away.

In fact, he also regretted it, and he is not really stupid, how could he not feel how much Yan Qin annoyed him.

But at that moment, he was stubborn, thinking that even if Yan Qin hated him, he couldn't ignore him.

So it's getting more and more counterproductive.

after that……

They entered the first year of senior high school, and they were all in the senior high school, but they were not in the same class.

At that time, he also gradually realized how stupid his behavior was before, but it was too late.

Yan Qin got bored when he saw him, and Zheng Duwu found that he couldn't stand the way he looked at him more and more, so he gradually stopped appearing in front of him.

But I can't help but keep an eye on him.

He won the first place in the grade again, he performed the violin at the school's New Year's party, he chose liberal arts, he went to the university where Gu Teng was, and he... got married.

From spring to autumn, from winter to summer.

In fact, Zheng Duwu went to the same university with him, but he didn't expect that the more he lived, the more timid he became, let alone bullying him, he didn't even dare to say hello.

Naturally, Yan Qin would not take the initiative to find him, and he might not even know that he was in the same school.

When he was in college, his friend saw that he had been single and asked him about his ideal type.

The first person that appeared in front of Zheng Duwu's eyes was Yan Qin.

Seeing that he was suddenly taken aback, his friend hurriedly asked, "Hey, who did you think of? Tell us?"

In fact, it's nothing, everyone grew up together, and there's nothing he can't say, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

It turns out that some people are really only suitable for keeping in the bottom of their hearts.

Feeling embarrassed to even say it.

So he picked up a glass of wine, and his usual cynical expression returned to his face, "I think of a senior I met a few days ago, it's really hot."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and Zheng Duwu also laughed.

It's just that the eyes are up and down, showing a little frustration.

What are you frustrated with?

Zheng Duwu, who was about 12 years old, could never have imagined that the child he bullied at that time would later become an unspeakable secret that he had kept in his heart for many years.

Later, there was the news of Yan Qin's marriage.

Zheng Duwu really wanted to congratulate him, his long-cherished wish for many years was finally fulfilled.

But he didn't even have the identity to stand in front of him.

To Yan Qin, he was not even a friend, just an old classmate from many years ago, who still bullied him.

So he only asked someone to send a gift.

In fact, it is not a valuable item, and it is not signed, but Yan Qin can definitely recognize it.

after all……

It's just that Yan Qin probably wouldn't read it either.

Even if I saw it, I would probably just laugh it off, and then put it together with other gifts at will.

Maybe he doesn't care anymore.

Only he remained stuck in place.

So Zheng Duwu applied for an exchange student and stayed abroad for a few years.

He thought that as long as the distance was far enough, he could always forget it.

Unfortunately it backfired.

Still think of it from time to time.

But then he has gradually been able to control how often he thinks of him.

People always have to look ahead.

How could he hesitate forever.

who is he?He is famous, majestic, the little Boss Zheng who can afford to let go of a leaf among thousands of flowers.

So he picked up his phone again and left a comment on Yan Qin's circle of friends.

Then got up and walked out.

Today is a good day, go drink.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, so he hummed his favorite poem like a cover-up.

"When you get it, you can sing and lose it. If you are sad, you will hate it. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be sad tomorrow."

I hope... wine can cure my worries.

On the other hand, Yan Qin took the time to open WeChat and took a look. After a while, the post just posted had more than 20 likes and more than a dozen comments.

He read them one by one in order with great interest.

The latest one turned out to be Zheng Duwu.

Yan Qin raised his eyebrows, thinking that he would talk nonsense again, but what he didn't expect was that he only sent a short sentence.

【be happy】

Looking at this comment, Yan Qin suddenly remembered the wedding gift he received a long time ago.

There is no signature on the gift box, only three words in big, Yan Qin accepts.

There were so many presents received that day that Yan Qin didn't bother to look at them, so he randomly put them in the corner.

It was only when I was preparing to move a few days ago that I turned it over again.

Looking at the gift box, Yan Qin suddenly became curious, so he opened it and took a look. Unexpectedly, it was a sculpture made of a small piece of gold.

The palm-sized gold nugget was carved into the shape of a little boy in a skirt, holding a sign in his hand with three characters of sorry engraved on it.

Yan Qin couldn't help laughing immediately.

Because that little boy is not Zheng Duwu himself.

There really is his.

Yan Qin smiled and put the gift into the box.

In fact, after so many years, the original matter has already been put aside for him.

Just letting go doesn't mean forgetting, so Yan Qin still has extremely complicated feelings for him.

That's it.

Yan Qin poked the villain in the box.

For the sake of such a lovely gift, maybe their relationship can have a new beginning.

Thinking of this, Yan Qin clicked reply under his comment.

【The same to you】

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