100 romances

Chapter 4 Bi Wenjun

This year is the tenth year that I have liked Bi Wenjun. It is the 108th day of the tenth year. Bi Wenjun got married, and the bride is not me.

I was holding the invitation card from the wedding. The elegant and simple style is the style that I and Bi Wenjun like.I caressed the invitation and slowly opened it. The fresh combination of light blue and white was very similar to the sea on the Gold Coast. I looked at the three words Bi Wenjun on the column of the groom and the words "Bi Wenjun" on the column of the bride. Column is not its own name.

I finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

At the beginning of the year, our former yo-yo club held a party for the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the club during the Chinese New Year holiday.Most of the old classmates in the past are engaged in occupations that have nothing to do with yo-yos, but they can still play a trick or two at the party with their own balls that day.

Unaware that ten years are so short, we congratulated Yao Zi, who just got married the year before last, for 10 minutes with the help of wine, and everyone took turns to toast to Yao Zi like the day at the wedding scene.

Yao Zi staggered towards me, "Xixi, you are not too young anymore, when will you marry our big star?"

I put out the cigarette butt in my hand and looked at Bi Wenjun who was sitting next to me and smiled at Yao Zi who came to toast. "congratulations"

"Hey, Wenjun, we Xixi have been with you for ten years, if you wait any longer, Xixi will run away with someone else." Yao Zi's wine spilled all over his body.

"We are good brothers." Bi Wenjun put her arm around my shoulder and looked at me.

"Yes!" I raised my glass, touched the table, and drank it down.I don’t know how many times I’ve heard the nonsense that we are brothers, and every time I want to yell, who is so rare to be your brother, I want to be your girlfriend, fuck it.But every time I saw Bi Wenjun's face, I would swallow this sentence cowardly, fearing that if I said this sentence, even my friends would not have to do it.

I don't know when, Bi Wenjun's joke changed from Li Chenxi dare to marry me to the truth that we will always be brothers.

Every time the party ends, Bi Wenjun will send me home, no matter before or after becoming famous.

I blocked the wind with my hand, lit a cigarette, and smoked as I walked, I felt like I went back ten years ago, the first year of the party, and the first time we walked this road together.

I was carrying a backpack and followed behind Bi Wenjun, "President and President, why are you so good, you beat the junior senior in one fell swoop."

"President and President, is your goal next year to enter the national competition?"

After I asked ten questions, Bi Wenjun would turn around and answer me. I was afraid that the two of us would be embarrassed, so I kept creating a warm atmosphere.Bi Wenjun tugged at her sweater, then tightened my scarf.

"It's windy, you'll catch a cold when you talk"

The party in the second year was because Bi Wenjun led everyone to win the overall championship in the city competition, so we invited some guests to have dinner with us brothers in the small restaurant behind the school.

"Little girl, it's been hard for you to collect opponent's information." The 187cm president bent down and patted my head.

"Hey, it's not hard." It's good that you can win the game.

Bi Wenjun has always been the target I look up to, not only holding the data sheet behind him every time watching him lead the team to prepare for the game with a serious face, but also the president who is practicing yo-yo on the playground under the sun, the most touching What's more, when Bi Wenjun announced the champion of the individual competition, Bi Wenjun's tense face heard the answer and said yes!

In my heart, the president has always belonged to the kind of person who does not fight or fight. He looks very Buddhist but still follows the iron law that hard work will definitely pay off.

I would think that I was looking up at the president like this until he saw me.

It was Bi Wenjun who spoke first when the party ended in the third year. "I may have to enter a competition."

"Where's the yo-yo game?" I asked stupidly, looking up.

"Fool, yes, oops, how can I explain, anyway, brother, I'm going to be a boy group, and I signed a company." Bi Wenjun took me under his arm and rubbed my head vigorously.

"Oh, you need me to vote for you, don't you?" I patted my chest, "I will vote for you without even letting go of my six-year-old sister's hidden cell phone."

"So vicious? My sister is so pitiful."

"Isn't it because of you?" I jumped from behind, onto Bi Wenjun's back, and locked his throat.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that I underestimated the height of 187cm. "I think I'm a little afraid of heights"

Bi Wenjun straightened her body, and I screamed in fright. "Wrong?" Bi Wenjun shook her upper body.

I hung on the opponent's body and didn't dare to move, my feet fluttered and couldn't land on the ground. "Wrong, wrong, wrong, let me down."

"No, you jumped up by yourself." Bi Wenjun swayed her upper body rhythmically, I hugged him miserably, buried my head in his black down jacket, and sniffed greedily the faint sandalwood fragrance from his body.

"Little girl?" Bi Wenjun asked me tentatively. "are you asleep?"

The other turned to look at me.

If I don't answer, just pretend I'm asleep.

In the fourth year and the fifth year, Bi Wenjun flew around like a busy man, and his popularity rose steadily. In the seventh year, I finally saw him again.

At the gathering in the seventh year, Bi Wenjun still sent me home.

I lit a cigarette and took a sip.

"Children can't smoke." Bi Wenjun snatched the cigarette from my hand, fumbled in my pocket for a long time, found a pearl, peeled it off and stuffed it into my mouth. "Little girl can only eat candy, you know that?"

"Brother, you still think I'm in my teens. I'm already married." I looked at Bi Wenjun, who was even more outstanding because of being an idol, with a lollipop in my mouth.

"You are just like Yi Jingyun, you are stubborn."

"I am me, she is her."

The first time I saw Yi Jingyun was in Bi Wenjun’s circle of friends, a group photo of the two of them on a hot air balloon in Turkey, and I asked a question below, did you go abroad for a while, and then came back with your girlfriend?

A few minutes later, Bi Wenjun asked me in a private message, is your sister-in-law pretty?

It was my first time smoking a cigarette that day, well, it looks good.

In the era of rampant fresh meat, Bi Wenjun still lives her life with her Buddhist mentality.

"Li Chenxi, help the world." I was watching TV at home, and I was frightened by Bi Wenjun's phone call.

"speak politely."

"There are paparazzi in the direction of northeast 305, please take cover."

"Send directions on WeChat, see you there in 10 minutes."

I turned off the TV in an orderly manner, and drove my car to the vicinity of the scene.I called Yi Jingyun and made an appointment in the second compartment of the women's restroom, gave her the car keys, and exchanged coats.

He calmly waved to Bi Wenjun.

Bi Wenjun walked out the door with her arms around me, "You are so good, you always find me as a substitute." I put my hand in my pocket, maybe I am willing to be a substitute, and it is only at this moment of being a substitute that I can realize my dream. Reality.

"Fairness."

"Take me to dinner next time."

In the past two years, in order not to expose Bi Wenjun's real girlfriend, I have acted as a substitute countless times, and accepted fans from all directions on the Internet for no reason and their ugly curses.

I can't imagine that President Bi, who has no shortcomings in the decathlon in my mind, has also accepted unfounded and ugly words from all sides.No wonder, in the first few years of his debut, he seldom smiled, and his life was not at all like what he used to be. I thought it was the personality set up by the company for him.

"Tomorrow morning at 4 o'clock, Qiu Yue will pick you up." I sat on the window sill, thinking that I would quit smoking after smoking this cigarette.

"it is good."

The next day, I stayed in the dressing room with the bride. Naturally, my makeup was not as delicate and complicated as the bride’s, and it was done in a few strokes. I leaned next to me and played with my mobile phone, watching Yi Jingyun who had been chattering nonstop since morning, with hair all over her face. Longing from the heart.

"Xixi, I'm so happy. I wanted to enter the wedding hall with Wenjun two years ago. Xixi, have you ever dreamed of getting married?" Jingyun looked at me in the mirror.

"I thought about it."

"Chinese style or Western style?"

"I've thought about it, I've thought about wedding invitations, I've thought about getting married in a hot air balloon, I've thought about a lawn wedding in June, I've thought about the elegance of Chinese style, I'm wearing a red robe. I've thought about a church wedding, and the sun shines through the church. The glass windows reflect colorful colors."

"That's right, that's right, I've also thought about church weddings, isn't it true that every little girl dreams about this?" Jing Jing is very cute, she and I were really similar in the past, Bi Wenjun was right.

"probably"

All the weddings I had imagined had Bi Wenjun as the male protagonist, and then one day my male protagonist had his female protagonist in his life, and I was forced to cut off all my imagination.

There are many endings in my imagination, but what I never imagined is that now I am holding on to Yi Jingyun's wedding dress, and I actually walked the red carpet with Bi Wenjun once.

The only red carpet experience I ever had was walking with a man I liked.It's just embarrassing that our relationship stops at the groom and the bridesmaids.

The wedding came to the most lively part of receiving bouquets. I was surrounded and pushed to the front of the stage. Jingyun and Wenjun threw blessings in our direction together, and the impartial clusters of flowers hit me right in the middle.

It was the first time I received flowers from Bi Wenjun.

"Honey, I wish you happiness." Yi Jingyun waved to me.

Thanks, I'm eyeing my bouquet.

I was so drunk at the wedding. I remembered that one winter, because I missed Bi Wenjun so much, I sang "Always Quiet" all night on the road he sent me with my guitar in my arms. "

Our love is like the scenery you pass by

Keep going but never stop for me

The love for you has always been quiet

in exchange for your occasional care

Obviously a three-person movie

I can never have a name

I drank a lot of wine at the wedding, and at the end I lay quietly on the table.It would be great if I could travel back when I was drunk and unconscious like in the movie.

In my mind, I really went back to a few years ago. I was cross-legged, holding my ipad, mobile phone, laptop and desktop in front of me. Call her to help vote for Bi Wenjun.

At that time, I still shouted at Zhen Yu loudly, Bi Wenjun and I will definitely thank you at the wedding for getting up early and voting for him.

After waking up, I suddenly understood a line of lyrics.

It turns out that fate is used to illustrate

you suddenly don't love me

The author has something to say:

The next chapter must be cookies, life is already very bitter, why not eat sugar

Be cute and roll around for praise.

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