The Last Shot [Entertainment]

a year ago

Tian Jing stood at the entrance of the hotel, looked at the doorman for a long while but did not go in, but ran to the nearby McDonald's to buy a cone, and ate it silently by the side of the road.

Today he came to attend the reunion of high school classmates. When he was studying, he didn't have many friends. Only Fan Fan remembered to inform him.The class reunion was supposed to be a continuation of the cheating meeting, and a bragging show-off meeting. Tian Jing's first thought was to refuse, but Fan Fan pinched him seven inches, and before he could open his mouth, he said to him—— —

"Sheng Zhaoliang will also come."

So Tian Jing agreed.

It is here, but as soon as he got off the bus, Tian Jing was intimidated by the magnificent hotel lobby and the luxury cars passing by the door. In fact, it was more likely to be timid.

As long as he thought that Sheng Zhaoliang might be upstairs, his already bulky legs seemed to be unable to even take a step.

There is a saying that there is nothing difficult in life that can't be solved with one meal, or two meals if it doesn't work.For Tian Jing, his tranquilizer is food.

Before he finished eating the cone, Fan Fan's taxi stopped in front of him. Tian Jing only felt that his eyes flashed, and he was thrown back several steps. To hit the street.

"Xiao Tiantian misses me!" Fan Fan strangled him until he couldn't breathe. Even though he was fat and fleshy, he could clearly feel Fan Fan's chest pressing on him, and hurriedly pulled Fan Fan away.

"Fan Fan, A Fan, you, you, you, you are on the street."

"What's the matter?" Fan Fan wore a black tube top dress tonight, which was rare to be formal, but her behavior was still the same as in middle school. The corner of Tian Jing's clothes rushed into the hotel.

"Are you nervous again? You eat when you're nervous, and you don't even look at your face. Your facial features are so crowded that you can't see them."

Tian Jing obediently followed Fan Fan in, rubbing his face at this moment, feeling a little sad: "It shouldn't be."

"Of course!" Fan Fan turned around and yelled at him, "I remember your eyes were beautiful when you were a child, but now, there are only two lying silkworms left, the upper eyelid is lying silkworm, the lower eyelid is lying silkworm, and the eyes are invisible. !"

Tian Jing thought this statement was interesting, scratched his head and laughed, Fan Fan gave him a look of resentment, and dragged him to take the elevator.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Fan Fan was a chatterbox, so busy talking, no one noticed that someone was rushing towards the elevator.

"Hey, please!"

A hand came in from the elevator door that was about to close, blocking the sensor door, Tian Jing and Fan Fan raised their heads and saw Gao Bing with silver hair dyed,

Gao Bing was a well-known delinquent in school back then. At that time, he loved to show off in the market with hair dye, and he was only one step away from killing Matt.I don't know how many times I was persuaded to quit because of the outstanding appearance, but his father stopped him.Now it seems that there is no change from appearance to temperament.

"Gao Bing." Fan Fan greeted first, "I'm sorry I didn't see it."

"It's okay, you just arrived too?" Gao Bing said, but he didn't get into the elevator immediately, but blocked the door sideways, and raised his hand to the distance, "Hurry up, let's see who I meet, Fan Fan and..."

Gao Bing glanced back at Tian Jing, apparently forgot the name of his old classmate.

"Tian Jing." Tian Jing smiled and reminded.

Gao Bing showed an apologetic expression, and immediately turned around and said, "Oh, and Tian Jing!"

The faintly audible footsteps outside seemed to have stopped, and Gao Bing also showed a puzzled expression on his face.

Gao Bing: "What's the matter? Come here quickly."

Tian Jing and Fan Fan's line of sight was blocked by Gao Bing's tall figure, and they couldn't see who the people outside were. Fan Fan took two steps forward and looked around on tiptoes, but Tian Jing seemed to suddenly realize something, and went to Shrunk back.

It's a pity that no matter how small he is, the size is still too eye-catching.

That person finally walked in.

The car space in this hotel is already very large, the floor and mirrors are spotless, and it is much wider visually. However, when the man walked in, Tian Jing was still suffocating, feeling that the corners were pushing him. Push him in front of that person, there is no way to avoid it.

"Sheng Zhaoliang..."

Fan Fan made a sound, then looked back at Tian Jing seemingly unintentionally.

That kind of look made Tian Jing feel more and more pitiful, and in this kind of weather, he was sweating even more.

He lowered his head and stared at that person's upper. It was a pair of whole-cut British leather shoes without stitching or patterns, but the laces were a little loose, and the upper that should have been meticulous was lacking in rigor.

Even if he didn't hear the person's name, Tian Jing could recognize him just by looking at the shoes. He had tied the shoelaces of this perfunctory person several times in high school.

"Hello."

He heard the deep voice of the other party ringing above his head, so close, closer than any of his dreams, as if Tian Jing stretched out his hand to grab the air, and he could catch strands of his voice.

Tian Jing finally raised his head slowly, and met Sheng Zhaoliang's eyes.

There was nothing in Sheng Zhaoliang's eyes.

Sheng Zhaoliang looked at Tian Jing as if he was looking at a stranger. He once showed contempt, disgust or playful eyes to Tian Jing, but after four years, it seemed that he was stingy with giving Tian Jing any clues that could be recalled, and Sheng Zhaoliang had faded away. There was nothing on the youthful and sharp face.

Sheng Zhaoliang glanced at Tian Jing, turned around to face the elevator door, and stopped talking.Gao Bing felt a bit awkward in the atmosphere, hurriedly pressed the floor, chatted with Fan Fan, and changed the conversation.

Soon they reached the top floor, and after the elevator door opened, a sound wave hit.

Fan Fan and Tian Jing didn't expect that it was just a high school reunion, but the party looked exaggeratedly fashionable. Calli played with the shaker until only shadows could be seen, and there was a small stage in the depths of the restaurant, where a jazz band was performing to its heart's content.

Fan Fan involuntarily stretched out his hand and grabbed Tian Jing's arm, Tian Jing let out an "ah" in pain, and Sheng Zhaoliang looked back at him.

Those eyes are like knives even without any emotion.

Tian Jing lowered his head.

"It's great here, Tian Jing, look! That's the Baizi band! God, I thought they had disbanded!"

"How come you still can't change it and pinch me when you get excited?"

"Oh, blowing, blowing, it doesn't hurt, let's go there quickly, Sheng Zhaoliang and the others have passed."

"I'm not going." Tian Jing shrank back, not to mention, she was quite flexible.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he spotted a very suitable corner and headed straight for it.Fan Fan couldn't catch him, so he stomped on the spot: "Just sit there, you'll be more conspicuous if you're nestled, you're so big!" Fan Fan raised his hand to draw a big circle, turned his head and ran to the band.Tian Jing was used to being bullied by her, so he didn't care.

The waiter came over and brought Tian Jing a glass of wine. Tian Jing couldn't tell what it was, but it was quite sweet after tasting it. He thought it wasn't very strong, so he sat and drank it silently by himself.

His hands are chubby, and it doesn't look good to hold the slender cup neck.

Tian Jing raised the glass a little higher, through the swaying transparent wine, like a blind fool in fantasy, he used the wine glass and the rippling lights behind the wine glass to hide his sight of looking for Sheng Zhaoliang.

His eyes flicked over many people, men, women, and he saw familiar faces and strange faces.They were all smiling, but they were all smiles like the disgusting foam on the surface of the soup pot, which made people want to sip it away with a spoon.

Then Tian Jing found Sheng Zhaoliang.

The corners of Tian Jing's mouth curled up involuntarily, like when he peeped at Sheng Zhaoliang countless times in the past, his ordinary face full of fat could instantly become vivid.

He chased after Sheng Zhaoliang's figure with his eyes, the figure of the man in a straight suit overlapped with the boy in the blue and white school uniform in his memory, he was almost immersed in the hallucination of reminiscing, but Sheng Zhaoliang suddenly turned his head.

In fact, a long time ago, Tian Jing thought that he could accurately find Sheng Zhaoliang among the crowd, but why could Sheng Zhaoliang also do it?

Find yourself exactly.

Sheng Zhaoliang looked at Tian Jing, his gaze chasing him for half the field, he was just enduring, thinking that he should at least save face for this fat man in front of his classmates for many years, but after so many years, that guy still can't change The problem of falling in the dark and peeping.

Oh, and it's not peeping, because he knows it every time.

Sheng Zhaoliang stared at Tian Jing, Tian Jing still buried his head in a hopeless manner, rubbing his eyes with his knuckles.

Tian Jing felt that his eyes were stinging, and blinked distractedly, only to realize that sweat had flowed into his eyes.

He put down the wine glass, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. The salty liquid was different from tears and would only bring embarrassment.

For some reason, Tian Jing felt his nose sore.

He was swept away by Sheng Zhaoliang's contemptuous eyes for seven years, and if he experiences it again today, maybe he should be missed...

"Tian Jing."

Tian Jing heard Sheng Zhaoliang's voice, this time the voice was erratic amidst jazz and laughter, Tian Jing didn't come to his senses until Sheng Zhaoliang called him again.

"Tian Jing, raise your head."

The fat man sitting in the corner was shocked.

Sheng Zhaoliang didn't notice anything.

Tian Jing felt that his eye sockets were getting wet quickly, and it was not only sweat that embarrassed him now.

11 years ago, Sheng Zhaoliang said the same thing to him——

Tian Jing, raised his head.