Chapter 338 Lu Mingfei’s Class Reunion

Regency Hotel.

"Are you coming? Are you coming?"

Liu Miaomiao stamped her feet and looked out.

"I said, little goddess, you must have seen it right."

She turned back to look at Su Xiaoqiang and blinked curiously.

Liu Miaomiao put on makeup, which was a very clever technique. It made her skin look better, like a girl in middle school, but it didn't give people a sense of distance and made people feel friendly. Magazines called this first love makeup, which has not yet matured. Big boys who have entered the society especially eat this kind of food.

Su Xiaoqiang was wearing a coat, with his hands in his pockets, high boots and black leggings. This little goddess is really not afraid of the cold. Liu Miaomiao secretly thought that Lao Han's legs are waving to you, but speaking of it, Su Xiaoqiang When did you go to learn dance? My figure is really good and my temperament has changed a lot.

"If you feel cold, you can go back to your room, the air conditioning is on."

Liu Miaomiao smiled and tapped her thighs regularly with ten fingers. This was her habit. Liu Miaomiao would do this when something she expected was about to happen. Many times, she didn't even notice it herself.

"No, no, Mingfei finally returned to China. I haven't seen him for a while. I don't know how he is now."

Mingfei?

Su Xiaoqiang glanced at her.

Is this guy familiar with the teacher?

The two of them were chatting enthusiastically, and there was a girl standing silently in the corner. It was Chen Wenwen. Compared with the expensive outfits of Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang, her calmness looked much more ordinary. Her coat was made by her mother, who accompanied her for four looks. I bought it from my store, the original price was 2499, I got a discount and got it for 1499. Chen Wenwen remembered the price very clearly. My mother and the store manager argued for a long time. After the discount, there was a gift. My mother must ask the store manager to give me a pair of gloves. Chen Wenwen read the label. , it cost more than two hundred. In fact, at that time, Chen Wenwen wanted to forget about it, mother. There were so many people, and the eyes of people queuing up to pay the bill were like needles. She seemed to be able to hear the whispers around her, saying that she was ignorant and ignorant. She was so funny, Chen Wenwen felt her face was burning and she didn't know where to put her hands.

What is reality? When she was in middle school, Chen Wenwen thought that the love in "Lover" really existed. Age, class, background, knowledge, all these were not important in the face of love. The male protagonist in the story was a yellow man from the East, and A fifteen-year-old French white girl was passionately in love. They were caressing each other's bodies on the second floor of a noisy street building. The man's hormones and the girl's rapid breathing made the whole world seem to be leaving them. Skin color did not matter, and family background did not matter. Important, nothing matters, because of love, they belong to each other.

Chen Wenwen was attracted by that kind of love, but she intentionally or unintentionally ignored the ending of the story. Their love ended in vain, the girl returned to France, and the man was forced to marry a well-matched woman at the request of his elders.

When she was in Shilan Middle School, students often compared her with Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang. Even in the minds of many people, she, Chen Wenwen, was the better one, but only when they got out of the ivory tower would they understand that she could read, play ball and play well. Singing and dancing, these things that can make you famous when you are a student, are actually worthless at all.

What really matters is how much money your family has and what your parents' jobs are. When Zhao Menghua gave her a small cake worth 900 yuan, but Chen Wenwen complained distressedly that he was spending money indiscriminately, what did Zhao Menghua's disapproving expression say to her? She couldn't forget that, to them, nine hundred yuan for a snack that could be eaten in three or two mouths was nothing. As long as it was delicious, it didn't matter, and she was still fighting for discounts on clothes and blushing.

At this moment, she couldn't get in the conversation between Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang, and she couldn't even understand them most of the time. When they talked about the clothes, they didn't talk about the brand, but the designer. You could hardly hear a single person in their conversation. Numbers and prices are meaningless. What they are discussing is design style, popular colors, and names of designers that Chen Wenwen has never heard of.

She stood silently in the corner, wanting to send a message to Zhao Menghua, but what should she say? When he said that I dreamed of you again last night, Zhao Menghua probably pretended not to see it, or at most he just replied a few perfunctory sentences. Really, whether there is any intention or whether it is perfunctory can be seen between the lines. Chen Wenwen actually said You know, Zhao Menghua doesn't like reading at all, and it was all because of himself that he joined the literary club.

But it didn't matter. At that time, her heart and eyes were full of Zhao Menghua. She liked this big boy's confidence, his affection, and...

In fact, after all, there is no need for a reason to like. Even if you pulled Socrates, Plato and Aristotle from the grave and asked them to debate what love is, they would probably not get any decent results.

After all, there is no need for a reason to like someone.

It's just that she didn't know at that time that liking and being together were actually two different things.

"I'm coming!"

Liu Miaomiao's excited voice.

Chen Wenwen followed and looked, it was a Maybach. She had seen Chu Zihang riding this car to and from school before. By the way, Chu Zihang?

Through the car window, you can see a boy wearing sunglasses, with a cold profile, it is unmistakable, it is Chu Zihang.

"Hey, isn't that Senior Chu?"

Liu Miaomiao also discovered it.

She asked Su Xiaoqiang in a low voice.

"You read that right, Senior Chu and Mingfei..."

Liu Miaomiao herself was stunned when she said this. She probably just realized that Lu Mingfei was no longer the bad boy in the first and second grade of high school. The bad boy Lu Mingfei and Shilan proud Chu Zihang were together, so there must be more After looking at it twice, I thought that Senior Chu is indeed Senior Chu. He can protect small animals and is really caring.

But now that Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang are together, others will only take it for granted.

However, no matter how natural it is, it is too magical for Chu Zihang to drive for Lu Mingfei. Senior, what are you doing? Senior!

Chen Wenwen saw Chu Zihang slowly stop the car, and a good-looking young man got out of the passenger seat. He was still a young man, even in the winter when everything withered, his upward and vigorous vitality could not be stopped. It seems to be breaking away from the wind and snow, and the cold winter is turning into a warm spring.

This is... Lu Mingfei?

Chen Wenwen thought.

The shabby kid with his drooped head was gradually replaced by the Maybach boy. Before the ghost of the past disappeared, Chen Wenwen vaguely saw that the shabby kid raised his head and looked at her with his eyes. He was smiling, silly, as if A docile and harmless little animal, as if if she waved, he would come up to her with his tail wagging and call her shyly.

"Hello, President."

"Hello, President."

Lu Mingfei greeted her with a sunny and silly smile, but he was no longer a child. His clothes were made of expensive fabrics that Chen Wenwen couldn't name, and they didn't look out of place on him at all. His temperament is impressive. Yes, that's right, it sounds magical. The poor kids back then actually had such a thing as temperament. Lu Mingfei no longer stooped or hunched. He raised his head and looked up again. Without avoiding other people's eyes, it was only at this moment that Chen Wenwen discovered, well, it turns out that Lu Mingfei is also quite handsome.

In fact, she should have discovered that Lu Mingfei had changed half a year ago.

He has become powerful, shining from the inside out, and people can't help but want to watch. Wherever he goes, he will be the focus, and people will listen carefully to his words.

But is this really Lu Mingfei?

Until she graduated from high school, Chen Wenwen had a vague and unreal feeling. Lu Mingfei had changed too much. The boy that the girls at Shilan Middle School discussed during recess or before going to bed was really a loser who had been pursuing her throughout high school. ?

Chen Wenwen subconsciously didn't want to accept it.

Does she like Lu Mingfei?

The obvious answer to this question is, of course, no.

There is no way she likes Lu Mingfei.

Then why did Lu Mingfei change, become strong and confident, and become a look that girls admired, but she was actually disappointed.

All of this is true, not only Lu Mingfei but also Zhao Menghua. They are both true.

"Hello...hello."

Chen Wenwen replied in a panic.

She lowered her head slightly, not knowing why, but for a little bit, she resisted looking at Lu Mingfei.

"You look bad."

"Have you not slept well recently? President."

Lu Mingfei's gaze was like a hot iron, and Chen Wenwen's heart was beating fast.

"No...no."

"I'm fine."

she says.

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei responded.

"I'll go then. See you inside."

Lu Mingfei passed her by.

Chen Wenwen heard him greet Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang.

Liu Miaomiao happily called him Mingfei.

Su Xiaoqiang seemed to say hello to the teacher.

They had such a lively chat.

The revolving door reflects the light of the chandelier.

They walked inside and got farther away.

Chen Wenwen squatted down and was quiet for a while.

If it were in the past, Lu Mingfei would definitely run out, clumsily caring about what happened to her and why she was sad, and then tell her nonsense words in an effort to make herself happy.

But now, squatting here, she only feels cold.

In fact, it didn't take long. If it drags on any longer, someone will come out to look for her. If she is discovered, it will not look good.

Chen Wenwen stood up.

She took a deep breath and looked ahead.

The Maybach was still there, and Chu Zihang didn't get out of the car.

For a moment, Chen Wenwen felt that Chu Zihang was looking at her.

Smiling to herself, she quickly gave up the idea.

Who is Chu Zihang, the dream boyfriend of countless girls in Shilan Middle School? He should have been standing in the second-story teaching building on rainy days, looking at them indifferently, noble and distant, cold and handsome.

Therefore, being so interested in gossip that he sat in the car and silently watched Lu Mingfei and then Chen Wenwen did not seem to be the style of the cold-faced nobleman Chu Zihang.

It's really disillusioning to think that underneath Chu Zihang's cold face, he was thinking about who liked whom and who was in love with someone else.

Chen Wenwen smiled, waved to the Maybach, turned and walked into the hotel.

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"Sister-in-law is here!"

"Sister-in-law, sit here!"

Peppa Pig and the others waved enthusiastically to Chen Wenwen.

Zhao Menghua coughed twice and gave them a secret look.

"Come on, come on, where did I just say it?"

"Yes, a club, this university club. I have an idea. If all my classmates in the capital raise their hands, we can help each other and we can set up a..."

Zhao Menghua talked eloquently, which attracted the attention of people around him. It was obvious that Mr. Zhao enjoyed this feeling very much.

Chen Wenwen silently found an empty seat and sat down. The classmates next to her looked at her, said hello, and then went back to chatting about themselves. It seemed like it was an interesting topic, and they laughed so much.

The heating was on in the private room. Chen Wenwen took off her coat and put it on her thighs. She lowered her head and played with her mobile phone. On the mobile phone was the text message interface between her and Zhao Menghua. They were all messages from Chen Wenwen. Zhao Menghua had not replied for a long time. Occasionally, it was very annoying to reply. A short one.

Chen Wenwen heard someone talking about Lu Mingfei. They were saying, "Mingfei is so handsome," "Yeah, yeah," and "Why didn't I notice it before?"

Chen Wenwen asked herself again. She was sure that she didn't like him.

What she likes is Zhao Menghua.

But liking and being together are really two different things.

The freshman class reunion is not like what it was like after leaving the society. At that time, everyone at the table is calling the boss, talking about either business or cars. Some people are proud and some are sad. There is really no way to predict fate. Obviously, when I am studying, He was just an inconspicuous classmate, but many years later he became a high-spirited businessman. And where is the student who was once popular in school now?

The classmates gradually came together, and the location and time were indicated in the message. Everyone was no longer a child and could find their own way. Naturally, there would no longer be a few girls standing at the door waiting for someone. After all, there was only one Lu Mingfei. .

Serve the food and start the banquet.

The monitor was supposed to stand up and say a few words, but he gave this opportunity to Su Xiaoqiang. After all, the class reunion was only possible thanks to this little goddess. The box and banquet for about fifty people were all recorded in Su Xiaoqiang's name. on the account.

Others may not know that the squad leader came with Su Xiaoqiang. The hotel originally required a deposit, and the person they contacted was just an ordinary employee. The squad monitor talked for a long time, and Su Xiaoqiang was replaced. She asked someone to call the manager, and everything was solved.

Deposit, what kind of deposit? With Miss Su here, you don’t need this thing at all!

The squad leader still can't forget the change in the manager's expression when he saw Su Xiaoqiang.

From a serious face to a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand from ten meters away, as kindly as a grandfather, no, as a grandson.

In the plan, the expenses of the class reunion were originally shared equally. The squad leader estimated a rough range. After collecting the money, the excess would be refunded and the less would be supplemented.

Su Xiaoqiang said it was too troublesome and she didn't need to do it. She would cover everything from meals to activities.

At that time, the monitor thought, if Su Xiaoqiang were a boy, how many ignorant girls would be harmed.

Su Xiaoqiang was not polite. She stood up and held the wine glass.

All eyes were on her.

Su Xiaoqiang held the wine glass and turned around, looking at everyone. The little goddess's eyes were proud and sharp, and they all dodged until the last boy.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were like the deep sea. No matter how strong the wind and snow were, the blade would sink into the abyss of this deep sea.

Su Xiaoqiang lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes stubbornly, looking directly at Lu Mingfei.

The young man is smiling, as gentle as jade.

"I haven't seen you in half a year, classmates."

Everyone listened attentively and was really curious, wondering what this little goddess would say.

"I'll brag first as a sign of respect!"

Su Xiaoqiang put down the wine glass and picked up the bottle. Under the silent gaze of his classmates, Su Xiaoqiang raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Wait, that's a red bar.

PS: For some reason, I had a lot of fun writing this chapter.

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