Chapter 2 wedge

Nie Shuang saw Ji Cheng again five years later. In fact, she has imagined the scene of the two reuniting many times, and she has made thousands of ideas about the venue of the reunion. The campus of G Middle School full of lilac trees, the street full of traffic and people, A business club with simple but elegant decoration, a chaotic alumni gathering, a cafe with orange chandeliers in a claustrophobic environment... Both parties are alone, of course, they may also bring their current "other half", pretending to say hello calmly, maybe asking "how are you?" Drinking champagne and walking to a quiet place to reminisce about the past, half resentful and half jokingly said "Do you regret it now?"Or pretend that everything happened, hug her heartily and say "Long time no see", of course, it is also possible to look at each other for a few seconds, then turn your head away immediately, and turn a blind eye.

No matter what, there will always be a chance to meet. Not today, maybe tomorrow; not this year, maybe next year. It's just that she didn't expect that it would be on such an embarrassing occasion. After work that day, my colleague Ding Ding, the only person in the company who was born after the "8th Five-Year Plan" and the most troublesome fashionista among all the young people in the company, secretly took her to the drinking room and said mysteriously: " I'll take you out to see tonight." Nie Shuang was carrying his satchel, and felt like he had gone to work all day, and his whole body was falling apart, "I'd better go home, nothing compares to lying down on the sofa at home, and then cutting half a frozen watermelon, how much will you give me?" No money is exchanged."

Ding Ding couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister, you're only a little older than me, why are you making yourself look like an old aunt? Don't be so wordy, go and go." He dragged Nie Shuang's arm while talking . Nie Shuang couldn't break free, and Ding Ding said again: "Even if you accompany me. We should work together anyway, anyway, you have nothing to do when you go home." Then she showed her star eyes and made a pitiful expression, "Please, little The woman is so miserable, and she has been single for so long, how can she look like you, who has a boyfriend that everyone envies. Please, let’s be good colleagues, you can’t bear to see me as an old aunt all your life, can you?”

"You mean Jiang Xiaoguang?" Nie Shuang was still thinking about "a boyfriend whom everyone thanked", and couldn't help shaking his head, "He? Why is everyone envious?" Ding Ding clenched his hands into fists and kept turning around his eye sockets, pretending to be a cute girl crying, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo My beautiful youth was wasted by your hesitation like this. Because of you, how many minutes were wasted on me, and I saw how many big steps I have taken before I will die alone..."

After all, it's a serious crime. Nie Shuang frowned, she didn't realize that Ding Ding's so-called "bringing her to see" had anything to do with her "being an old aunt all her life", seeing Ding Ding's pitiful look, she had to compromise, "Okay, okay, I'll call Jiang Xiaoguang A phone call, he..." "No, no, you can't take his..." Nie Shuang's hand that took out the phone stopped suddenly, "Why can't you take him?" "Because...because..." Ding Ding, who has always been outspoken, suddenly hesitated, "Oh, you'll know when you go."

Seeing Ding Ding's embarrassed face, Nie Shuang was also understanding, "Okay, if you don't take it, don't take it. In fact, I just wanted to say that he just works overtime at the company. At worst, I'll just tell him." What Ding Ding was waiting for was her words, as if he was afraid of her repentance, he grabbed her hand and flew out of the building where the company was located. Along the way, Nie Shuang asked about the destination several times, but Ding Ding just smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when you arrive." Ding Ding's driving skills have always been good.The red Mazda drove the two of them in Yancheng, the city where Nie Shuang had studied at University for four years. They went round and round, passed through several alleys, and drove into a quiet boulevard. When they made a sudden turn, a scene full of infinity suddenly appeared in front of them. A stylish bar street.

It had just rained in the evening, and the bars on both sides of the road were hidden in the hazy night. The water on the wet blue stone steps was still wet, and there were few pedestrians.In front of the signboard of the bar, there are full of orange, bright yellow, dark red, and slightly blue lanterns. The Chinese-style octagonal windows imitating the Ming and Qing Dynasties are embedded with low-key and simple window grilles. At first glance, it seems that you have entered an old folk alley .Walking one by one, whether it's the low-hanging decorations, the lazy waiters leaning in front of the door, or the different styles of decoration in the store, each has its own characteristics.

Ding Ding parked the car in front of a bar at the end. The waiter waiting at the door was talking to his companion in a low voice. When he saw a customer coming, he put on a smiling face, left his companion and walked over, skillfully commanding Ding Ding to stop. What fun can a bar have.Nie Shuang muttered, reluctantly got out of the car, and followed Tintin into this bar called "Hua Candle Night". After entering, I realized that it is really a different world. After entering the door, the first thing that catches the eye is a pair of number two italic characters hanging in front of the bar: "Talk to strangers resolutely." Nie Shuangzheng was surprised, and the handsome bartender welcomed them into the cubicle, which was translucent on three sides The glass partition has no door, and the guests sitting in other compartments, men and women, their attire, and even their facial expressions can be vaguely seen.If you are close, you can count how many pimples the other party has when looking from the side without the partition.

There is a long dark coffee table in the compartment. On both sides of the coffee table are bright fiery red soft sofas. When you sit down, you will sink into it.On the tea table, there was a pot of coffee and four clear light blue glasses.Two telephones are installed at both ends of the card holder of the coffee table.Next to the phone, there is a communication sheet marked "Phone Numbers for Each Desk", a stack of post-it notes, and four sharpened wooden pencils. Ding Ding flipped through the communication list with his hand, looked around, and muttered excitedly, "Hey, it seems that the reputation is really well-deserved."

Nie Shuang was just a little strange, but he couldn't see why. After a long day of exhaustion, he didn't want to think too much, so he just lazily fell down on the sofa, squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but want to take a nap. Suddenly I heard the microphone of "Zi La La", followed by a male voice with an unusually lively tone: "Welcome everyone to 'Festival Night'!" "As a bar in Yancheng famous for its dating games and fashion parties, I believe friends who have been to us know that our slogan is 'resolutely talk to strangers'. Here, we are busy all day It provides a fast, direct and fashionable communication platform for the vast number of young men and women."

Nie Shuang's eyes widened in disbelief. Ding Ding made a "shh" gesture to signal her to listen carefully. "We provide you with the following interesting and novel ways of communication: the first one is the swan goose teasing. On the table, there are note paper and pencils specially provided for you, and you can write your own brief introduction on it. Give it to the host, or to our waiter, and you can designate the note to be handed over to the guests you are interested in. The second way is to make a phone call. There are various tables we provide for everyone on the table. The extension number of the station, you can contact the opposite sex you like through the phone on the desk, and have a direct phone conversation. The last one is the dating box. Some friends may not be able to meet the opposite sex you like today, so you can put Put your simple information in the friend box on the right side of our bar, waiting for your fate. You can also go to the friend box to extract less than three guest information for one-line contact. " ... The lights gradually dimmed, and the host said slowly: "Finally, I wish you all a good time and get to know the person you like as soon as possible." Thinking of Ding Ding's hesitant appearance before, insisting on refusing to invite Jiang Xiaoguang to come with him, Nie Shuang understood, huh, it turned out to be a dating bar, no wonder in each compartment, the people sitting in each compartment were either single or gay. The internal rule of the bar: the opposite sex is not allowed to come in groups. "Boring." Nie Shuang stood up, "Play by yourself, I'm leaving." "Hey," Ding Ding was anxious, and pressed Nie Shuang on the seat, "Sister Nie Shuang, don't be so boring. Please, it's for me. If it doesn't work, just treat it as a long-term experience." "What kind of friends can you make in such a boring place?" Nie Shuang was annoyed, "Don't you think you are insulting yourself?" The two quarreled loudly, and the people around them stared at them curiously. Nie Shuang buried his head in and lowered his voice, "Little ancestor, please, can I admit that I am old? You must know that Jiang Xiaoguang knew that I came to this kind of place..." The phones of the two on the table suddenly rang in unison. Nie Shuang turned her head away, angrily unwilling to speak. Ding Ding was not annoyed, and stretched out his hand to answer the phone. Nie Shuang saw it, and immediately decided that as long as she answered the phone, he would sneak away when she was not prepared. Unexpectedly, Ding Ding's hand stopped in the air for a moment, but turned to answer the phone on her end, and stuffed it into her hand without any explanation. "you……" "Hello!" A nice baritone voice. Nie Shuang had no choice but to reach out to take it, and responded numbly, "Hello." "I'm at table 8. It's right behind you. If you don't object, can I sit over and have a chat?" What?Nie Shuang's blood rushed to the top of her head, but Ding Ding stood up and looked at the compartment behind her. Nie Shuang didn't know what she saw, but she nodded in satisfaction, then sat down, grabbed the microphone in Nie's hands, "Okay, come here directly." "you……" Ding Ding grabbed her back, "Sister Nie, don't be so serious. Sit down, I will guarantee your safety tonight with my head. Don't worry, I won't sell you." It does not make sense. At this time, the boy behind the cubicle had already come over, knocked on the glass partition in a gentlemanly manner, and asked, "Excuse me, may I come in?" Nie Shuang supported his head with his hands, covered his forehead, covered most of his face with his body, and waved the other hand at Tintin, meaning "whatever you want, I don't want to deal with it anyway". Ding Ding looked at the boy in front of her with a half-smile. When she looked at people, she liked to look at the clothes first, then the eyes, and finally the entire facial features. A person's clothing is an external reflection of his inner temperament, and at the same time, it also shows his taste and cultural accomplishment.Eyes can help you capture the changes in the inner world of the person in front of you, and even infer the inner geometry of the person.After seeing the clothes and eyes, look at the whole picture again, and judge people by their appearance. Exquisite handmade casual suit, white shirt with two buttons undone just right, when looking at people with gentle, sincere eyes, looking at each other politely.The face is well-defined, the skin is tan, slightly dark, and energetic.There are many people who look black, but Ding Ding insists that there are too few beautiful blacks, low-key blacks, and pleasing blacks.At this moment, his complexion is not eye-catching under the ambiguous light. Seeing Ding Ding looking at him unabashedly, the boy's thin lips slightly stretched to both sides, smiling politely. With long eyebrows and thick eyelashes, this person obviously has a strong aura of not getting close to strangers, but there is an indescribable sense of comfort. If he makes any request, Tintin snickers, no one can bear to refuse it. She seldom saw boys with such beautiful long eyelashes, and at this moment she secretly looked at it again, and couldn't help but whispered in her heart, did you find a treasure today? The boy didn't make a sound, just stood there openly, letting Ding Ding's eyes linger on him. I don't know how long it took, Ding Ding realized that he had some greedy eyes, and finally blushed, and made a gesture of please. The boy sat down opposite Nie Shuang, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and said to her unhurriedly: "I heard people say that when a woman conveys information to the outside world, her words only account for 7%, and her tone of voice accounts for only 7%. 38%, and the other 55%, can be conveyed only by body language. Unlike men, simple and direct words or gestures can be used.” Nie Shuang was unmoved, and winked at Tintin with his chin in his hand. Ding Ding cooperated appropriately, "Tell me, what message does she want to convey to the outside world?" The boy smiled happily, showing his white teeth, "You must be thinking in your heart, this place is really terrible, no matter how much money you give me, you won't come here again." His voice suddenly raised, "Am I right?" Nie Shuang raised his head, it seemed familiar, but he didn't take it to heart, and replied: "You are right. Now, what am I thinking?" "Now? You're thinking, this guy is pretty interesting, let's sit for a while and see what else he can talk about?" Ding Ding couldn't help giggling, and sat down next to Nie Shuang, "It's really interesting." Then he winked at Nie Shuang ambiguously, as if to say, "You have a husband in Luofu, don't grab the meat in my pot." ". Nie Shuang turned his face away, suppressed a smile, and pretended not to see it. "Hey, Nie Shuang, do you really not recognize me at all?" The boy was a little discouraged, and suddenly said: "After talking for so long, do you have no impression of me at all?" "Uh...sorry, I, that..." Nie Shuang was a little embarrassed, carefully looked at the boy in front of him, and finally gave up because he had no impression. "You must be in G, right? I'm in the class next to yours. I'm on the basketball team. My name is Li Weiqi." "Oh... Li..." The boy named Li Weiqi looked a little sad, "It's no wonder you can't remember me. At that time, you only had Ji Cheng in your eyes." He waved his hand, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, what happened to Ji Cheng later, you still still have me. together?" How many years has it been since I heard the name Ji Cheng? Nie Shuang's heart tightened in an instant. After a few years, she thought that she had accumulated enough immunity to this name, but the moment she heard the name, it was still like someone holding a sharp knife towards the healed heart. A hole was poked in the deepest part again, his head was rumbling, he had no sense at all, he could only watch helplessly as the bright red blood seeped out irresistibly. drop. two drops. Seeing Nie Shuang's pale face, Li Weiqi realized something, and changed the subject cleverly, "Hey, let's not talk about this. Nie Shuang, when did you wear glasses? As soon as I walked in, I felt like you, now I see you Wearing these black framed glasses, it looks like a protective umbrella, I dare not recognize it." Finally regaining some sanity, Nie Shuang responded subconsciously, "It was a new match a while ago." Ding Ding, who was left out at the side, was unhappy, "Nie Shuang, look at the two of you, you two are chatting so passionately. You still don't have me in your eyes. If you think my light bulb is in the way, I will withdraw in advance." Li Weiqi blushed slightly, with an embarrassing expression. Nie Shuang didn't take it seriously, and changed the topic, "Today's host, the style of hosting is pretty good." "How can it compare to you..." Li Weiqi couldn't help it, "Nie Shuang, I still remember you as the most famous campus DJ! At that time, many people in our school often moved out of the bench to listen to your broadcast... Now Come to think of it, it’s been 8 years, hasn’t it?” Without waiting for others to answer, he smiled knowingly, "Among all the announcers, you are the only one who doesn't follow the script to broadcast. At that time, everyone felt that it was a wonderful enjoyment to listen to your broadcast. You read a lot of newspapers and magazines, and other announcers thought they had the latest and most complete news. , you broadcast it a week ago. Strange, at that time, each of you was in charge of broadcasting three times a day, and it seemed that you never communicated with each other. For more than two years, you have broadcast the news you broadcast all the time. Could it be that Didn't anyone tell them?" He was immersed in the past time, with a slightly intoxicated expression. Unexpectedly, he always remembered, Nie Shuang smiled. "At that time, I liked you telling jokes on the radio the most. I was always curious. We have never heard most of the jokes. I don't know where you got them? There were several times when I was eating and heard your jokes. I almost spit Come out. Oh, and, you often play pranks, it’s noon, we are having dinner, and you ordered Andy Lau’s "Toilet" for one of your friends at that time, haha... until now, even you I remember the names of my friends, Jiang Xiaoguang, right?" He suddenly sang softly, "There is a toilet in my house, and there is a hole in the toilet, and there is always a smile on the hole, laughing at the helplessness of the world. Every home has Everyone has to use the toilet, and after using it, it's easy and relaxing..." "Half of the people in our dormitory can't eat anymore. What did I eat that day, oh, beef stew with potatoes... I spit it all out." He put his left hand in front of his mouth and coughed lightly, trying to hide it I couldn't suppress my smile. Ding Ding was dumbfounded when he heard that, "Sister Nie, you were so bad at the time..." "It's okay..." Nie Shuang admitted embarrassingly, "That's right..." Li Weiqi couldn't help but continued to break the news, "I still remember your most embarrassing time." "The most embarrassing time?" "It was at night, you said that a friend had a birthday, and you gave her a song. Just after the blessing was finished, the music was loud. "Happy birthday to you" only sang one sentence, but it was the end, and then it was played. It is Dong Wenhua's "Story of Spring." In 1979, it was a spring. An old man drew a circle on the South China Sea. The mythical rise, every city, and every golden mountain gathered miraculously .The spring thunder wakes up the sky inside and outside, and the spring splendor warms the banks of the river. Ah, China, China...'" "It's too much." Ding Ding laughed out of breath. "You must have been lazy at that time. You played the music without rewinding the tape, but it turned out to be so short..." "Don't blame me. At that time, it was not like CDs are used now. Just press the next song to play. The school studio uses tapes, and the rewind button is not easy to use. If you want to speed up, you can only use Put the chopsticks inside, and pour them manually..." When she was a student in G, the studio was the most memorable and happiest time for Nie Shuang, she explained with a smile. "I heard that there are still a lot of sports students who go to the studio to peek at you. Especially the basketball team, hey, but there are many handsome guys..." The voice paused, "It's a pity, at that time, your eyes Only Ji Cheng..." Ding Ding sensitively grasped the implication, she suddenly exclaimed, "Why do I feel that you are so jealous? Could it be that you..." Nie Shuang pinched her thigh from below, signaling her to restrain herself and stop talking nonsense. She yelled "Oops" and said dissatisfiedly: "Nie Shuang, I stepped on your tail? Even if there is Ji Cheng, what is it, who hasn't had a puppy love? Hmph, these days, there is no life with a puppy love , not real life... By the way, what is your name? Li Weiqi, right? Thousands of miles are connected by a thread, but, hey, our Sister Nie Shuang has a famous flower." She lowered her eyes and put on a casual look. Look, pretending to be relaxed tone, "You can think about me!" "Uh..." It's rare to see such a straightforward girl, Li Weiqi looked a little embarrassed. "Hey! Even if you don't like it, you don't need to look like 'you killed me'." ... Listening to the fun of the two, Nie Shuang smiled faintly, unable to get in the conversation for a while, her eyes inadvertently scanned the wall next to the table, and someone had pasted a note, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand, but there was a piece of paper on it. A little poem: "Song of Love and Pain" by Israeli poet Yehuda Amichai. Nie Shuang was stunned like an electric shock. When she was a sophomore in high school, she accidentally read this poem in a book and was deeply shocked.When I was dating Ji Cheng at night, I even talked to him about it.At that time, Ji Cheng, with stars shining in her bright eyes, pinched her face and laughed at her stupidity, "It's okay to be idle, what are you doing as a literary young woman." At that time, she did not expect that soon, they would "become two sharp knives, inserted into the flesh of the world, each in its own position." For a while, his expression was a little dazed. Li Weiqi talked about so many things about G, and her thoughts followed one after another.In the past few years, the friends around her almost deliberately avoided all the topics in G, just because they were afraid that she would think of Ji Cheng and remind her of the sad things. Since the breakup, Ji Cheng went to Australia during the college entrance examination, and the two have no contact with each other.During the period, Nie Shuang got Ji Cheng's QQ by chance and added him as a friend.As a stranger, she occasionally strikes up a conversation with him on the Internet. Ji Cheng doesn't have much to say, and most of the words she typed are "oh", "it's okay", "really?"... Words that make people have no desire to talk.I wanted to tell him that I was Nie Shuang several times, but every time I typed it, I couldn't help but delete it again. No, no, no connection. In the four years of university life in Yancheng, every year on her birthday, Nie Shuang would receive postcards from Australia, all of which were hand-painted. Except for the postmark date, they were almost exactly the same postcards. In the background is a young girl in a lilac dress, standing alone with her back to the person.The refreshing short-to-medium hair was slightly blown by the wind, the hem of the skirt angled to the right, and the soles of the feet were obviously bright green. For some reason, it made the heavy heart sink continuously. For four years, this postcard has never been left behind. No signature, no address. There are only four simple words: Nie Shuang, Nie Shuang. She knew in her heart that it must have been sent by Ji Cheng. At that time, she was dating Ji Cheng, and she liked that dress very much. Every time she wore it out, she saw Ji Cheng staring at her dazed look, and she was happy and worried that she would tell her friends because she was afraid of being jealous. Nie Shuang, Nie Shuang. ——This is also very similar to Ji Cheng's tone. At that time, Ji Cheng liked to hold her in his arms, and whispered softly in his mouth: "Nie Shuang, Nie Shuang." Like a treasure I got by accident, I'm afraid that if I let go, This "unintentional" will turn into "frustration" that the two can no longer be together. At that time, Nie Shuang didn't understand, thinking that Ji Cheng simply liked calling her by his name. Later, after a long time, she realized that it was because Ji Cheng knew the ending of the two of them earlier than him. Therefore, every time he calls "Nie Shuang, Nie Shuang", there is too much unwillingness and frustration in his tone. Later, when she was with Jiang Xiaoguang, no matter how unwilling she was, Nie Shuang also knew how to restrain herself.Day by day, month by month, passed by like that, and then graduated soon.Nie Shuang successfully found a job in a toy development company in Yancheng. The company is not big, but she likes the job. The company was jointly established by several retired old professors in Yancheng. It is mainly engaged in the design of electric dolls with high simulation and high simulation of the human brain. Set a good scene and have a simple conversation with humans.Nie Shuang's job is to compose dialogues and even short stories based on the samples provided by the designer, such as sitcoms, which are simple, cute and suitable for children to accept and understand.She also voices dolls in her spare time. Colleagues are all young people, and they seldom talk about right and wrong. During the meeting, they slapped the table because of different opinions. Thinking like this, he stretched out a hand out of nowhere and held her wrist. His surprised voice was louder than excited, "Nie Shuang? Is it really you?" Nie Shuang recovered from the memory, raised his head in a daze, his whole body was almost cold—— "season……" Unexpectedly, it was really Ji Cheng. During the four years of college, Nie Shuang deliberately walked on the street several times and even wandered around the campus of G High School every time he went back to his hometown Lancheng during winter and summer vacations, just hoping to meet Ji Cheng by chance.Although he went to Australia, so far away, Nie Shuang thought that he would not come back every year, but at least, he must come back once during the Chinese New Year, right?always come back, right? But every time, it's a disappointment. I didn't expect to meet here tonight. I haven't seen each other for five years. The stubborn and bright boy in the past has transformed into a strong and upright boy. The fair skin that made girls jealous all of a sudden awakened her memory.Yes, it is him.Now Ji Cheng has brown fluffy broken hair, which is a bit naturally curly. The broken hair on the forehead is casually pasted on the forehead to cover the two long eyebrows. It can be seen that the master has carefully taken care of the incident. He has always had a delicate and clear outline, just like the girl who secretly looks at him now, when Ji Cheng was on campus, he was often a sight.However, at this time, he still insisted on the dressing style of his school days, with frayed straight-leg shorts and a white cotton pleated T-shirt on his upper body. Seeing his sharp eyes staring at her, Nie Shuang panicked. The sequelae of her student days came back again, and she stammered and began to explain, "Well, I..." Ji Cheng dragged Nie Shuang out involuntarily, Ding Ding stopped Ji Cheng with a sullen face, "Mr." She swept over Ji Cheng and held Nie Shuang's hand tightly, "Isn't it good for you?" Before Ji Cheng could answer, Li Weiqi stood up calmly, "Ji Cheng, when did you come back?" Ji Cheng glanced at him with hostility, and didn't appreciate it, "Who is your Excellency?" "Uh," Nie Shuang didn't want to make things big, and he didn't want to be the center of everyone on such an occasion, "Ding Ding, this is my old friend. I'll contact you later." Turning around to leave after speaking, Ding Ding saw some clues and pulled Li Weiqi back, "Nie Shuang, you go first, leave this to me." Over there, Ji Cheng took Nie Shuang out of the bar. Li Weiqi sat down as if his muscles had been dismantled, and said bitterly, "It's been so many years, but the ghost still lingers." Ding Ding was a little surprised, "Ah, do you know who he is?" "Those who had a crush on Nie Shuang all those years ago know who he is." The implication is that you are also one of Nie Shuang's secret lovers. Tintin snickered, but he didn't hide it at all.Just about to ask what happened, Li Weiqi stood up and took out a business card, "I have something to do today, so I'll go first. This is my contact information, please pass it on to Nie Shuang." Ding Ding muttered dissatisfiedly, "Hey...I still want to know..." Li Weiqi didn't seem to hear, and hurried away absent-mindedly. "Old friend?" Ji Cheng glanced at Nie Shuang who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, then looked back at the signboard of "Hua Candle Night", and said in a mocking tone: "Nie Jiuyou, you have a lot of elegance." Nie Shuang couldn't help but took a deep breath.In the night, Ji Cheng's eyes were too sharp. Even when she was in love in the past, she forgot the appointment time because Ji Cheng played football once, and cut his beloved football in a fit of anger, but she never saw him so angry. Seeing that she was silent, Ji Cheng started the engine, stepped up the accelerator, and the black Wrangler off-road vehicle rushed out like an arrow. "Are you not too elegant? You are allowed to come, but I am not allowed to come?" Finally learned to fight back. "That's different." "Oh, Ji Jiuyou, what's the difference?" Ji Cheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Nie Shuang lightly, when did he learn to be such a rascal? "So, you're so angry now because I'm too ignorant to show up today? I'm really sorry for delaying my old friend Nie's making friends." Heh, he did it on purpose, trying to arouse his anger.Nie Shuang lowered her head and picked her fingers uneasily. This was her habit. When she was nervous or didn't want to speak, she would repeat this action repeatedly. In five years, too many things have happened, and no one will stay in the time five years ago forever. Haven't you been in touch?Even if you have sent yourself a few inexplicable postcards, what is it? Nie Shuang suddenly gained confidence, why did you accuse me like this, didn't you also go to the "Festival Night"?Besides, it seems that you and I have nothing to do with each other. Seeing his determined look, as strong as a husband who has successfully caught rape, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly broke out, and Nie Shuang replied calmly: "Where, Ji Jiuyou is being polite, and he didn't delay me. , anyway, I also met a 'new friend'. We exchanged contact information with each other, so that we can come and go often in the future. However, you are not as lucky as me. It seems that you have just arrived, and you haven't had time to patrol the audience to find the ones you are interested in. The goal, I disrupted the plan by my ignorant appearance." She bowed, "I'm really sorry." "Oh, so that's the case. Nie Shuang's old friend lied, why didn't he make any progress?" His tone suddenly became flat and gentle, "'Hua Candle Night' was opened by me and my college classmates. I just came back today. I want to discuss things with my friends. I just found a seat and saw you. When did you exchange phone numbers? Why don’t we go back now? If you’re embarrassed, I can help you. You know, Our 'Hua Candle Night' service, customer first, first-class service." The car turned sharply, Ji Cheng slammed on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road.He turned sideways, his eyes were so anxious that he wanted to melt the person in front of him, he suppressed the sourness and anger in his heart, finally he couldn't help it, put his hands on her shoulders, and roared in a low voice, "...Nie Shuang, Nie Shuang Shuang, have you forgotten everything about us?" She put her hand on his generous and warm chest, imagined the scene of the two reuniting in dreams countless times, and now it finally came true, but timidly like a thief who sneaked into a neighbor's house in the middle of the night and stepped into the door , because the master is always terrified that he will wake up at any time, he tiptoes and doesn't even dare to breathe. Is this really the Ji Cheng that I have dreamed of for the past five years?