what ever

He is getting married.

Next month, or next month?

Wang Zi cleaned up his messy hair, took a comb from the cabinet next to it and combed it again, looked at the pale young man in the mirror, and smiled silently.

Wang Ziqing is very satisfied, isn't that person very happy, and he can live a good life after leaving him.

Wang Ziqing left the bathroom and went into the room he specially used for live broadcasting. A high-end computer, microphone, computer chair, and half a bottle of water were all there.

Turn on the live broadcast, it is already nine o'clock, and there are many people, Wang Ziqing put on the headset and greeted the audience.

"Hi everyone, my friend is getting married, I will send him a song."

"I'll broadcast it live to him during his wedding ceremony. Let's bless him together."

In the live broadcast hall, the format of "blessing the male god friend" and "waiting for the male god's wedding to open the voice to snatch the marriage" was brushed up. Wang Ziqing smiled helplessly, tidied up his smile, and turned on the camera.

"Daddy's complexion is not good, it's too hard~"

"The lighting is not good, it's okay." Wang Ziqing said calmly, "Singing or playing games today?"

The live broadcast continued until early in the morning, when Wang Ziqing downloaded the live broadcast.After turning off the camera, he drank the remaining half bottle of water from the water bottle next to him. This bottle of water smelled like moss after being left for an unknown period of time; Take out a bottle.

Without turning off the computer, he sat at the computer desk for a long time, seemingly thinking about something.Finally, he logged in. At this time, no one was online. Wang Ziqing opened a friend list, found a person whose comment was blank, and clicked on his space.

The first one is: "We are getting married." Inside, a handsome man and a sweet-looking woman are sitting together, smiling happily.As well as a lot of blessings below, there are no notes, people that Wang Ziqing doesn't know.

He looked at it for a long time, as if he was in a daze looking at this photo, his eyes were always on the man, as for the woman, he hadn't even seen it.

"Time flies so fast." Wang Ziqing said infatuatedly, with the accent of a certain song; his eyes were red and dry like a riverbed in the desert, but he no longer longed for rain.

He held his hand on the mouse, clicked on the chat panel with a slight trembling, and slowly moved his right hand to the keyboard with his hands hanging in the air for a long time without moving.He wanted to say too many things, but what's the use of saying it?The only thing he can do now is to say:

"Guo Ming, congratulations, you are getting married. I haven't seen you since then, can I treat you two to dinner?"

After the news was sent out, Wang Ziqing felt as if a century had passed, he put his hands on the keyboard in a vain manner, and didn't mind the messy letters that followed, even though he really hated it.Especially when it's so rare to indulge yourself for a while, because——

"you are?"

The other party replied to him, he thought he was not online, so he was invisible?

Wang Ziqing hooked the corner of his mouth and replied, "Guess?"

The other party was not in a hurry to reply, and Wang Ziqing also waited with him for a while. After a while, Wang Ziqing typed his name and added a short note; the other party's input mark flashed past, and sent: "Wang Ziqing?"

Wang Ziqing's expression froze for a while, and he added a word before the words he lost.

"It's Wang Ziqing who changed the previous '子' to '自'."

"Oh."

What does the word "oh" mean? It can mean everything or nothing, but this word is very embarrassing.

I thought you didn't need this □□ anymore.

The last time Wang Ziqing contacted him with this id was a long, long time ago, so long that Wang Ziqing himself had forgotten.

"It has never been changed."

"Oh."

Because I'm afraid you really plan to forget me.Wang Ziqing thought bitterly, but his expression remained unchanged.

"have time?"

"I'm free, but I'm not in City F anymore."

"I'm going to find you, where are you?"

"..." The other party gave him a few ellipses. Wang Ziqing thought he was bored, but he kept typing, typing, typing.

This feeling is like waiting for him to come to the appointment in that dark alley when I was in high school.Wang Ziqing trembled subconsciously a few times, as if an electric shock had passed.

"Won't this be troublesome? In fact, it's not necessary. After all, we haven't been in touch for such a long time... I don't know what you have become now, and besides..."

Almost at the same time, Wang Ziqing sent him a message: "I always hope that we can still be ordinary friends. I didn't force you to tolerate me again. Guo Ming, I just want to see if my old classmates can't do it."

The other party didn't wait long, and replied with a word: "OK."

"I'm in City S now. You can come whenever you want. You can make an appointment wherever you want. She and I will go."

Yes, you and her, both of you.Wang Ziqing repeatedly flipped through the words in the first sentence. "Okay, I know a friend who opened a hotel. I'll send you the address. I'll find you next week."

"The phone number hasn't changed, do you remember?"

I will never forget it in my life. "I have a phone book from back then, and it has yours on it."

Wang Ziqing sent him the address, made a simple appointment, and closed the chat panel.

On the other side of the computer, a man was silent for a long time, rubbing his sore shoulder.A woman walked by to help squeeze it, and said angrily: "Look at you, how long have you been sitting and can't take it anymore?"

"Didn't this just accompany you to watch the live broadcast?" The man returned without a tone, flat and emotionless.

The woman pinched him a few more times and left. Before leaving, she said, "Really, you were the one who watched the live broadcast back then."

"Guo Ming, remember to turn off the computer later, it was turned on again yesterday morning and I didn't turn it off until I woke up in the morning." The woman's voice gradually faded away, and finally there was the sound of the door closing quietly.

This person is Guo Ming, whom Wang Ziqing and Wang Ziqing just talked about to meet.He looks very handsome, with the vigor of a young man and the stability of a middle-aged man. When others look at him, they think he is very reliable.

Guo Ming looked wearily at the avatar that hadn't been grayed out, and a single sentence in the unclosed chat panel stayed with him in a daze, and then deleted it.

"You, don't you have anything else to say, Ziqing?"

Guo Ming glanced at the woman's room, as if this way he could see his fiancée behind the door; he also looked at Wang Ziqing's profile picture, as if this way he could see the no longer immature face behind the computer.

He wanted to say something, but with his hands on the keyboard, even if he could type a few words with his fingers, Guo Ming finally gave up.

Me and her, both of us.Guo Ming adjusted the mouse wheel, staring at the first sentence in a daze.After watching for a while, shut down!

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