Chapter 5 Chapter 1 Soul Exodus (2)

Jason believes that a person should faithfully live for his own feelings, and to a certain extent, Jason has indeed implemented his outlook on life.In Marty's junior year, Jason met a girl in the applied mathematics department in the cafeteria. He quickly felt admiration for this girl, and he lived for the feeling.Marty finally left her and Jason's home with only a suitcase and four dark scars on her wrist.Marty came home, and as usual, the place didn't welcome her, and Marty realized the only way to truly escape forever was by going back to finish college, so she brought a suitcase and wristbands. Dark scars, back to the English Department.This time, she was completely alone.

The past was like a bleak dream, a dream that vaguely eroded the boundaries of real life and passed the dim light into Marty's later life. The former classmates kept appearing, and Valerie, who was the flower of the year, sat on Marty's left.Surprisingly, Valerie went to the dinner alone.Valeri quietly smoked a cigarette, and after he extinguished it, he became surprisingly lively.She pored over Marty's card with all her might, and Marty watched her.Valeri's eyes are very beautiful, and the navy blue eyeliner is smudged with a compelling brilliance, but under the brilliance, there are faint bags under the eyes that cannot be concealed by makeup, secretly recording the journey she has traveled in the past seven years.It used to be a pair of beautiful eyes that Marty envied.

"Oh, you're very good, Sabina." She put the business card in her handbag, and took out another cigarette, "This company is very difficult to pass the exam. How long have you been working?" "Not long, just over four months." Marty didn't want to lie, she had indeed been with the company for four months, but she had resigned for more than half a year. "That's great. I heard you're married, right? Why don't you see your husband?" "He's abroad." It's not a lie either.Marty's husband is carrying out a construction project in South America with the company, and he always spends a lot of time abroad in the past two years.What Martil did not mention was that even if her husband returned to China, he would not live with her.They separated early on.

Up to this point in the conversation, Valeri generally feels that the etiquette has been exhausted.She blinked her beautiful eyes painted with navy blue luster, and was about to light the cigarette in her hand, when she caught a glimpse of the newly signed guests in front of the cash desk, she put the cigarette into the ashtray again, the unburned slender cigarette was exhausted A circle of question marks.Chunfeng kissed Valeri's face.Marty also looked at the person who came. This person was much stronger than he remembered. He was the class representative of their class for three consecutive semesters. His English name was Dai Luo.

Dai Luo drew a large word DARYL on the red banner with a marker pen, and curled up into a feather-like pattern with the last stroke. After signing the name, he stood up straight and looked around the entire hall. Bright smiles were reflected from every corner of the banquet. "Dello!" A thin, straight man in suspenders abandoned his companion who was having a good time, got up and waved his hands vigorously, and Dai Luo walked towards him with a smile.Along the way, some people patted his arm affectionately, a few people grabbed his hand across the seat and shook, and someone patted his head forcefully, and Dai Luo looked back in this person's ear After whispering a few words, the man smiled loudly.Dai Luo came to the man in suspenders, and the man took Dai Luo's hand and shook it violently. Dai Luo squinted his eyes and looked at him quite softly.

"Ah, our shoe king, you are the most successful in the English department." This man, whom Dalo called the king of leather shoes, Marty remembered now, was a junior college graduate who joined in his sophomore year. Although he was small and thin, he had a very important English name, Christopher. Zhong is a very shy and introverted boy.During Dai Luo's tenure as the deputy dean of the department in the junior class, he overcame the public opinion and let Christopher serve as the secretary of the department, in charge of all inter-departmental activities.Christopher was small, had a surprisingly small voice, and blushed easily.The work of the department secretary forced him to go to the stage to preside over the meeting. Dai Luo encouraged his classmates to call him the boss of Ke. Christopher stood on the stage and agreed in a whisper, his face blushing even more.

Today, Christopher is still thin and small, and at some point he became the king of leather shoes in Dai Luo's mouth.Dai Luo whispered to him for a while, then got up and walked towards the front of the banquet.A little girl sitting beside caught Dalo's attention.Dai Luo squatted down and took the little girl's hand with his fingertips, and smiled at the girl's parents. The smiles on both sides were speechless and gentle. "How are you, are you okay?" Dai Luo asked the little girl's parents.The young father put his arm around the mother, just in time for Marty to see his profile, Pierrot, the champion of the debate club in his class.

"Someone introduced us to a doctor who is very famous in Japan. We will take KIKI there next month." Piero picked up the little girl named KIKI, and Marty realized that the little girl's neck was unusually slack, and her beautiful little face was hanging down in front of her lapel. He didn't know what kind of illness it was.Dai Luo stroked the little girl's hair very gently and lovingly. Seeing this, Marty felt a flash of self-pity and jealousy that he used to feel when he was sitting alone in class.Dello's pleasantries with these old classmates reveal the friendship that continues after they graduate.In the past, Marty was too late to participate, and the gap between him and his classmates after graduation became even more remote. Now Marty is almost like an outsider.Someone leaned against Marty's ear, and a burst of jasmine scent entered her nostrils, and she realized that Valerie was also staring at Dello.

"Look at Dalo, isn't he handsome? Ya, he is the president of the marketing department of P&D Advertising Company, and he has long been said to have a bright future." Valerie moved closer, directing Marty's gaze with his white and slender hands : "Christopher, I heard that you don't need to be a soldier if you are underweight. Soon after graduation, you started trading, selling shoes to the Middle East, and then importing wool raw materials. The business is getting bigger and bigger. Piero is an assistant to the Congress, but Last time his boss lost the election. I don’t know what to do now. Emily, the one on the left, look how fat you are, I can hardly recognize her. Her husband runs a factory in Shenzhen. And Charlotte , Did you see it? She fell in love with a married man and was caught raped. Now the lawsuit is not over yet, so don’t talk about your relationship with her later. Ah, Kevin, I heard it’s very disappointing. Work Don’t you think it’s too late after changing and changing, and now going back to graduate school?”

Marty kept nodding, but couldn't pay attention to the tight introduction.Her eyes drifted quietly to the entrance, and Valeri's brief report made her feel anxious.The information she really cared about was not mentioned by Valerie, and she was unwilling to ask. Marty was annoyed at his weakness, and began to suspect that Valerie was deliberately avoiding the point.Furthermore, Valeri and her have never had such an intimate and whispering friendship, and she is not quite used to this sudden intimacy.Marty shrugged his shoulders instinctively, just as there was a burst of applause, and the bride and groom were surrounded by the bride and groom.The waiter delivered the first gold and jade platter.

Dello kissed the little girl KIKI, turned around and walked over to Marty, but Valerie continued to chatter: "You must talk to Claire later. She has been studying in Paris for several years, and she has really changed." You're French, don't you know your French well? Jessmin's sitting over there, she's a single mom now, I don't know—oh hey, Darlo." Dai Luo stood in front of him with a smile. "Hi, Valerie. Hi, Sabina. Where are you two flowers alone?" "It's a bit late for the banquet, and we were having a good chat." Valerie moved back to the seat next to Marty, and changed the subject lightly, "We thought you weren't coming." "How come?" Delora pulled the chair on Marty's right and sat down, "I'm too busy, if it weren't for this wedding, I don't know how we would meet each other. Especially Sabina, after so many years, you have had a good time okay?"