Wang Zijun was embarrassed.

Xu Qing turned his head away expressionlessly, pretending not to recognize him, and his eyes for help fell into vain.

"Ahem... that's a coincidence." Wang Zijun said hello bravely, "I just said he looked familiar..."

The girl continued to get angry: "It's just a familiar face?!"

"Well……"

Wang Zijun's eyes wandered, "I'm a little face-blind, you know... well, remember you can draw."

He glanced at the bag in the girl's hand, revealing the corner of the drawing board.

"Oh?" The girl's anger subsided a little, "Thank you for remembering."

"Of course, let's not talk about this anymore. How are you doing lately?"

"It's very good. It tastes good when you eat it. Your body looks great... You don't look like much." The girl sneered.

"It's really not that good."

Wang Zijun lowered his head and even came to take the subway. No one believed him no matter how much he boasted.

"...Where are you going?" Seeing his appearance, the girl pursed her lips and changed the subject.

"Going to a party, how about you?"

"I went shopping in Daduhui. I made an appointment to pick up a kind of watercolor from that store."

"You still need to make an appointment, it's quite high-end." Wang Zijun nodded.

Xu Qing, who was waiting to watch the show, was shocked.

These two are still chatting. Shouldn't the ex-boyfriend and girlfriend tear each other up in a weird way?

All the wealthy people are here to take the subway. Girl, why don't you mock her and just say, "It doesn't look like that"...and what's going on with those little eyes?

Xu Qing quietly moved a little further away so as not to disturb the two people's reminiscing about old times.

One day is a hundred days of kindness for a husband and wife. They don’t know how many days of kindness they have. Calculated at eighty years old, that means more than 20,000 days of kindness in a lifetime. It is estimated that these two people have half a lifetime of kindness.

Even after breaking up, there is still a sour smell between lovers.

Bored, she took her phone and clicked into Jiang He's Penguin account called Qingwu Feiyang. When she entered the space, there were some messy photos, birthday cakes and the like, as well as silly photos she took of Winter Melon, but they were all relatively old, and there was a paragraph

The date has not been updated.

It was because Xu Qinggang taught her how to upload and save that she felt fresh, so she tried tinkering with these photos.

"Some things simply cannot be refused, such as loneliness, such as memories, such as falling in love with you."

This slut searched Baidu, copied and pasted it, and occupied the first footprint on the message board.

After a long time.

"You go over first, I'll come back at noon, I have something to do."

Wang Zijun came over and spoke to Xu Qing slyly.

"What?" Xu Qing was stunned.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Grass!"

…

Home and community.

Jiang He, who was busy grinding monsters, noticed a sudden pop-up message in the lower right corner.

"Some things simply cannot be refused, such as loneliness, such as memories, such as falling in love with you."

???

With a puzzled look on her face, she clicked on it and saw that Xu Qing's annoying Doraemon avatar looked just as annoying as himself.

snort.

After sitting cross-legged on the chair in a daze for a while, Jiang He stretched and took two steps. After thinking about it, he went back to the room, took out his clothes and threw them into the washing machine. He looked at Xu Qing's room again, took out his mobile phone and sent him a message.

Wechat.

"Do you want your clothes washed?"

"want."

After seeing Xu Qing's reply, she went to Xu Qing's room to look for the clothes he had changed, and saw a pair of familiar straw sandals on the bedside table.

Isn't this thrown away?

Jiang He was stunned for a moment, then took it out and looked at it carefully to make sure it was the pair he had replaced.

She returned to the computer with the pair of shoes, looked at the message board that had not been closed, and then looked at the straw sandals in her hand, her expression changing.

This guy……

This guy……

Even her shoes?

…

When the subway arrived at the station, Xu Qing stepped out of the car alone, with a look of loneliness and desolation in his back.

Two people get on the bus and one gets off.

The phone beeped, and Wang Zijun's WeChat message was sent: "I'll be there at noon!"

"I don't think you can last that long."

Xu Qing replied a message and was about to put away his phone when he saw a message from Jiang He asking him if he could wash his clothes. He suddenly became happy.

Life is not only about beating his head, but also having a heroine to help him wash his clothes.

I don’t know who has said that class reunions are about drinking and bragging, those who are doing well are showing off, and those who are not doing well are humiliating themselves, and breaking their shoes at the same time to satisfy their student aspirations.

Of course, that will happen in the future. For young people who have only been out of society for a few years and have no thoughts of doing anything, the gatherings at this time are very simple and relatively clean.

Just drinking, eating meat and having fun together. After graduation and separation, no matter the friendship between each other, it doesn't matter, there is always a bit of reluctance to let go. Out of a kind of nostalgia for the student days, everyone gathers together to escape from everything in the world.

Find the most essential and beautiful things that once belonged to classmates.

Those who are doing well can satisfy themselves mentally, and those who are not doing so can vomit their bitterness, keep in touch with each other, exchange experiences, and at the end leave a message to keep in touch, and then go out and continue to enter the society alone.

Xu Qing used to think so, and he also liked to sit with his friends, drink and brag, kill time, and then change places to have a second game together after dinner, go to a KTV to howl or find a billiards hall to play a few sticks.

, at the end of the day, I went back feeling dizzy and lay down to sleep.

Staying at home all day is always very leisurely. After all, humans are still social animals. It is more comfortable to have someone to talk to or have a fight like Ryoko than to be alone.

But it feels different now.

Unlike before when he had people drinking and clinking glasses together, he didn't even have much interest. As soon as he sat down, he wanted to go back a little bit.

"Come and sit here." My friend greeted me, "I'm here so late, it's almost noon, and there are still a few people who haven't arrived yet."

"It's early enough."

Xu Qing looked around the table. Before going out, he thought about how to beat Liangzi if he met him. Last time he took Jiang He with him, even if he was impulsive, he still restrained his strength, which was not enough.

Now that I sit down, my mind is inexplicably dull and boring.

Besides, I haven't seen that guy either.

"That guy Prince met an ex-girlfriend on the way and ran to check out a room. He probably won't be here until very late."

"I'll go, is there such a thing?"

"In the world of rich people, it is better to be poor than to understand."

"What about you? What have you been busy with during this period, and you suddenly disappeared... A while ago, someone asked why the handsome guy who sang so well hadn't seen me for a long time."

"Going into seclusion."

Xu Qing said casually, clinking glasses with them as if nothing had happened.

"I've been so busy lately. I'm busy with this and that every day. How can you not have time?"

"I'm not idle. I'm as busy as a dog every day. I can't relax at the end of the year. I worked overtime until midnight yesterday, and today I crawled over to drink with you guys."

"Climbed over? There will be another show later!" someone shouted.

"Perform your sister and have a drink. I'm telling you..."

As more and more people took their seats, the atmosphere gradually heated up. After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became lively.

There was a mingling of glasses, everyone laughed and talked, some talked loudly, and some raised their glasses and drank.

Xu Qing shook the cup gently in his hand and looked at the scene in front of him without saying a word, feeling a sense of alienation.

This has never happened before.
Chapter completed!