The Perfume Smell of a Close Friend

He was unhappy, and when it was over and the divorce certificate was in hand, he took the initiative to say, "Let's go, senior, I'll treat you to a restaurant."

Gao Qingming didn't push and shoved, and he agreed. The weather was so hot, and he even picked a grilled fish shop with a tent. There was no air conditioner in the grilled fish shop. The two sat together drinking beer, sweating profusely. Huang Siyan's messy and wet Her hair was spread out in bunches on her chest, her face was ruddy, half choked with wine, half hot: "I actually really like this kind of shop."

Of course Gao Qingming knew, he understood all her preferences, he remembered that Huang Siyan had worked in a restaurant near the school, the restaurant was generally hygienic and the environment was average, and the people who often went there were students of the school, Huang Siyan's job at that time was Serving the dishes, nothing else, but occasionally encountering troublesome alumni, such as some boys who failed to chase her, Huang Siyan would be pulled over by the boss to chat with them. Gao Qingming saw it once, and he was furious at the time, but Huang Siyan was very calm, and calmly drank a glass of wine with the troublemaker boy, and bid farewell calmly.

She is a majestic girl, neither fighting nor snatching, neither vain nor humble, such a good girl does not know which bastard will be cheaper in the future, Gao Qingming thought bitterly, holding the slightly dirty wine glass with both hands, revealing such a A trace of subtle trembling, all with one breath: "One tael I wish you a lot of money, two taels I wish you never mess up, half awake and half drunk day after day, year after year without wind or rain."

Huang Siyan's eyes were clear: "I also wish you a beautiful wife and son-in-law with a happy marriage."

"Don't force it." Gao Qingming waved his hand and laughed loudly: "Fate is something, let's talk about it."

The meal started at four o'clock in the afternoon and ended at seven o'clock. Gao Qingming drank a little too much, walked wobbly, didn't wear glasses, and hit several bottles at the door of the bathroom. Huang Siyan paid for it. Look at him like that There was no other way but to send him back, and when he got into the taxi, he was still humming. Without the excitement and sadness of yesterday, he didn't even show the slightest bit of sadness. Huang Siyan looked at him, leaning his face against the taxi. On the glass of the window, he clapped his hands on his thighs, humming a song and beating the time. The taxi driver was peeping at him, maybe he was afraid that he would vomit in the car after drinking too much, so he said directly to Huang Siyan beside him: "Madam, let me It might be more comfortable for him to lean on you."

Gao Qingming's movement of patting his thigh froze for a moment, but his singing became louder. The atmosphere in the car was tense for a moment, and no one answered the taxi driver's words.

After the National Day holiday, there were obviously more than half of the people walking downstairs in the community. Parents of Gao Qingming’s students met them on the way back. Seeing Gao Qingming drinking like that, it was a misunderstanding, and he smiled awkwardly: "I heard Gao Qingming Is it true that the teacher was suspended from the school?"

Huang Siyan was shocked by this sudden news, and suddenly remembered what Gao Qingming said before, saying that he was being punished, and someone reported him for instigating a student's puppy love, of course Huang Siyan knew who was punishing him, and then she wanted to talk to VIVI, It's just that I forgot about it later, I didn't expect that it would have such a big impact on Gao Qingming now.

Things went round and round, like a reincarnation, everything went back to the starting point, Gao Qingming finally couldn't be his teacher, Huang Siyan didn't have the chance to be his wife again, the smell of alcohol in the elevator was very strong, Gao Qingming half leaned on Huang Siyan's body, With his eyes closed and a strange smile on his face, Huang Siyan didn't know how to speak, so he said after a long time: "Senior, thank you."

Gao Qingming suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a sparkle of water in the faintly red corners of his eyes: "I also want to say sorry to you, Ah Yan, you are my dream, today I woke up from my dream."

Everything is normal, the whole process is normal, there is no parting wailing as imagined, no thrilling fights, Huang Siyan finally ended her married life, and on the way home, she began to realize the change, a divorce certificate can't do it Anything, but now that it is in hand, Huang Siyan feels that something symbolic is sprouting.

She made a special call to Tu Jiaqing to apologize, saying that she was divorced and might have to terminate the partnership with him. Tu Jiaqing's voice on the phone was very loud, and she was very happy for her after listening to Huang Siyan's words, and said happily Li Qingou had already returned, and a few of their friends were helping her, asking Huang Siyan if he wanted to come and play together.

Li Qingou left very abruptly, and came back very abruptly. Huang Siyan hesitated, but finally agreed. The address Tu Jiaqing gave her was a bar on the North Road Jiefangbei. It is said that Li Qingou also came back in the afternoon and came back first. The thing is to apologize to the friends who had made an appointment to play, but they were left behind.

Huang Siyan was sure that she hadn't received the text message from Li Qingou back, and she was a little confused for a while whether it was suitable for her to go. After she got to the bar, she had almost no way out. Li Qingou appeared in her eyes immediately. She was wearing A very crisp white T-shirt, under which is an ultra-short light blue fringed skirt, holding a microphone in her hand, with a calm expression, standing on the stage singing.

Willing to be a lotus in the next life

With you for another three lifetimes

neither early nor late

Come to you

never miss

no longer rubbing shoulders

Willing to be a lotus in the next life

or before the Buddha

or in your heart

life is calm

not entangled nor entangled

Stretch against the wind

Smiling sweetly

When she was singing, there was a man in a vest in the audience who kept whistling. Huang Siyan didn't know what the audience was thinking. From her own point of view, she liked Li Qingou's empty and deep eyes, like a homeless person. The returning woman was waiting for someone to take her in. After Li Qingou sang a short section, she laughed selfishly, which caused her to miss the last sentence. She might have been a little helpless, and stuck out her tongue mischievously, licking her teeth with the tip of her tongue, revealing With a simple and charming charm.

When stepping off the stage, the man wanted to shake hands with her, Huang Siyan looked at Li Qingou from a distance and shook his head, as if there were two of her on stage and off stage, the one on stage was cute and beautiful, while the one off stage refused to be seen thousands of miles away, Like a cold queen, Huang Siyan wanted to greet her, but she couldn't move her legs. She felt that Li Qingou seemed to have lost a lot of weight after a few days. With a touch of unexplained pity, Huang Siyan thought, this woman really doesn't know how to take care of herself.

She leaned over unknowingly, her fingers landed on Li Qingou's wrist, the touch in her hand became astringent, as if it was a little strange, she felt someone touch, Li Qingou was talking to the people around her, suddenly turned around When she saw that it was Huang Siyan, the confusion and defense in her eyes dissipated immediately. She opened her mouth and smiled slightly. Before she could speak, Huang Siyan's inner arm was already attached to her shoulder. After a little force, she hugged her. hold her body.

"Qingqing, you really lost weight."

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"Qingou, is this your friend?"

Without waiting for Li Qingou's answer, the man who was chatting with her poked his head out from the bar counter, he stared at Huang Siyan brightly, his pupils glowing with gossip: "Hello, I'm Zhang Dahui, and I'm Qingou's." A good friend is a dead party."

His eyes were really bright, and Huang Siyan immediately felt a little bit seen through. Li Qingou picked up the goblet naturally, and slowly left her embrace, with an unusually indifferent expression: "This is my friend, Huang Siyan."

Hearing her brief introduction of herself, Huang Siyan felt as if something was missing in her heart, a little irritable, but she was not rude, and said to the man: "Hello, I am Huang Siyan."

Zhang Dahui took out two small plates from the bar counter, each containing peanuts and some yellow dried mangoes: "Ayan, would you like something to drink? Order it casually, there is someone to treat you tonight." She pouted, and then winked at Huang Siyan.

This Mr. Zhang Dahui is very enthusiastic and familiar. Huang Siyan simply ordered a glass of Coke from him, and sat next to Li Qingou. Seeing her drinking a cocktail and looking silent, it seemed that she was in a very depressed mood today. Huang Siyan was fine when he didn't see her, but now that he saw her, he suddenly had a lot of things to say to her in his heart, but there seemed to be no end to what he wanted to say.

"I heard that Tutu said you were divorced." As a result, Li Qingou spoke first, and she tilted her head slightly, with Huang Siyan's familiar smile still on her face: "I just came back, and I haven't celebrated for you yet, how about it? What gift do you want? I'll give it to you."

Tu Tu?Is Tu Jiaqing's nickname so cute?Huang Siyan couldn't look straight at the thought of this big boss with such a soft and cute name. She stared at Li Qingou's eyes, and the two of them were very close. The makeup is very heavy, but it can't hide the dark circles under the eyes. Judging by the thickness of the foundation on the face, the listlessness seems to be worse than that of Gao Qingming. Huang Siyan thought, this person is going to be a thief. Why did he go abroad for a trip? Worse than getting divorced?

"It's just a very normal thing, not worth celebrating, I don't want a gift."

"Ah, yes." Li Qingou smiled calmly, as if he was confident about her answer, but his tone was still a little helpless: "I knew you were going to say that."

"I still treat you to a drink." She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, turned her head to Zhang Dahui and raised her index finger, shaking it left and right: "Mr. Bar, give me another drink."

Zhang Dahui opened his mouth, feeling like he didn't know how to speak, he might