The tablemate I have a crush on is a paranoid

"Brother Xun, it's dangerous for you to drive like this!" Yun Feifan was taken aback, and looked up to teach him a few words, but as soon as Ji Shixuan opened the door, he took three steps and two steps up the steps to lift him up. He asked anxiously, "Where are people?"

His dark and deep eyes were red, and the anxiety and eagerness inside seemed to be burnt to ashes.

Yun Feifan replied more eagerly than he did: "I've gone away and I asked the clerk. He's here to reissue the ID card and he will come back to get it in a month."

Ji Shixuan's hand that was holding his arm drooped down slumped, almost, almost every time, the aunt who sold flowers in the cemetery had seen Xia Songyue, Yun Feifan had seen Xia Songyue, and the clerk at the police station had seen Xia Songyue Xia Songyue, even in a certain street and alley in T city that he didn't know, many people have seen Xia Songyue, but he who wants to see Xia Songyue the most has never met Xia Songyue, even if he meets Xia Songyue When it arrived, I couldn't catch up in the end.

How ironic.

Xia Songyue was blocked by people at the entrance of the hotel. When he got out of the car, Zhong Zining, who had been standing at the entrance of the hotel for some time, immediately came up to him. He didn't wear a suit today, and he looked like a barrister. He is serious and serious, without the cover of black-rimmed glasses, his narrow and beautiful eyes are outstanding, even the strong emotion in those eyes is very eye-catching, and the word "excitement" is almost engraved on his forehead.

Xia Songyue took half a step back and touched the tip of her nose, maintaining a lukewarm distance, looking at him politely, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhong Zining was not stung by his alienation and indifference, but nodded happily, "Yes, I want to come and have a meal with you, do you want to show me your face?"

Xia Songyue just wanted to say no reward, but Zhong Zining saw his intention before he could open his mouth. He smiled slightly, and he poked Xia Songyue's weakness when he spoke, "I asked Mr. Motoko, and he said You are fine today."

Xia Songyue had never hoped that Dilia would fall from the sky, take his arm and pull him away, so that he would no longer have to face Zhong Zining, who had the strength to advance and retreat, and was very sure of who he was. Ling, just as Zhong Zining finished speaking in that room, Dilia's pretty figure ran out from the door of the hotel. Let me yell, it made me feel anxious and frantic***."

Her voice was not low, causing passers-by to look sideways at her.

Xia Songyue felt a little ashamed, silently covered her face with her hands, and said to her helplessly: "Can you stop saying idioms, I prefer girls with no culture."

Dilia looked at him innocently with gray-blue eyes and doubts. Although she didn't understand why, she happily hugged his thin arms and smiled: "Then I won't say anything, let's talk about it." Go and eat."

Zhong Zining silently watched the video of this little girl who ran out of nowhere, and frowned slightly. When she heard that she wanted to go to dinner with Xia Songyue, he interjected in a timely manner, "Okay, let's go together Well, you're Dilia, I'm Songyue's high school classmate, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Dilia was young, so she couldn't see the crazy hints in Xia Songyue's eyes, nor could she hear Zhong Zining's crooked subtext. She thought it would be a good thing that there were more people and more lively, so she nodded happily, " Okay, okay, let's go together."

Xia Songyue suffered from this meal for no other reason. Dilia is a naive and innocent little girl who can't hold back words, and Zhong Zining is a barrister with a good mouth and a clear mind. Yue searched all over London, and also knew the return and departure dates of his trip. At first, Xia Songyue thought about holding Dilia down to keep her from talking, but on second thought, It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, no one has ever been able to keep him, there will be no before, and there will be no now, his freedom of coming and going is all under his control, and others can't interfere.

After the meal, Zhong Zining asked for Dilia’s WeChat account, saying that he wanted to go to the village to do as the Romans did, and send a WeChat group message to snatch red envelopes for a prize, commemorating the first meal the three of them ate. Dilia was so deceptive, so she immediately Xia Songyue also joined the group, and she was very happy to see the sixty cents that she got the best luck in WeChat.

Xia Songyue looked up at the sky helplessly and sighed, she only hoped that Dilia would not be the one sent by God to rescue him next time.

Xia Songyue has never been a person with a lot of kindness. He clearly distinguishes who he likes and who he doesn't like, so even if Zhong Zining sent friend verifications over and over again, he didn't reply, and he didn't plan to add, Zhong Zining After going around for a while, I found that it was not feasible to rely on Dilia to enter Xia Songyue's circle, so I simply came to the hotel every day to block people, coming and going, Xia Songyue was also a little annoyed, and after the exhibition ended He had to stay in T city for a while, so he asked Zhou Muyang to find out if there was any short-term rental house. Zhou Muyang was very efficient in handling affairs, and soon found him a community apartment, the ninth floor, not too high or not Low, furnished and beautifully furnished.On the day he helped Xia Songyue move in, Zhou Muyang couldn't help asking him, why didn't you go home?

Xia Songyue was making fruit tea in the kitchen at the time, and when she heard this, she cut her finger, and the bright blood quickly spread to his fair fingertips. He put it under the faucet and rinsed it with cold water, then He went downstairs to buy hemostatic stickers, and continued to get other things after he came back, as if he had never heard of that question. Since then, Zhou Muyang has never asked anything about Ji Shixuan and the past.

Saturday is coming soon, the time is getting later, and there are not so many things to be busy at the art exhibition, Xia Songyue told Mo Tuoke, and went to the party with Zhou Muyang.

The old man Zhang, who taught physics, came to many classmates and teachers after his retirement, and even many people who lost contact after graduation came back, but the appearance of Xia Songyue still shocked everyone. After all, it was a person who had disappeared for eight years. The social news is like a person who has evaporated in the world, but Xia Songyue said that she was just in a car accident and went abroad for treatment. Later, it was clarified, but no one knew it. No matter whether the reason is true or not, Anyway, it was also a step, and everyone went down along it.

In fact, among the students who came, Xia Songyue only knew Zhou Yi and Zhong Zining except Zhou Muyang. He didn't know the others too well, or he was familiar with them and remembered them. Most of them can't remember clearly now. Zhou Muyang knew many people. , was quickly pulled away, Xia Songyue sat in the corner, although she didn't say much, her beautiful and indifferent face still attracted the attention of many people, and soon someone came up to talk to him,

"Are you here alone this time?"

Yan Li's appearance didn't change much compared to back then, but she looked older after eight years, Xia Songyue nodded, and politely replied: "Yes, Teacher Yan."

Yan Li didn't know what happened between him and Ji Shixuan, so she asked him directly, "Where is Ji Shixuan? I heard that he is now the president of a securities company. Did he not come with you because he was too busy with work?"

Xia Songyue's hands resting on her knees tightened slightly, and her white and soft fingers were clenched so that the knuckles turned white. He slightly lowered his eyelashes as long as drooping crow feathers, and replied vaguely, "Well, maybe .”

Yan Li asked a few more words about his recent work and arrangements, and said something to him before leaving, "Remember to remind Ji Shixuan that you have to pay attention to your health when you are too busy at work. You can't make enough money. You can't sleep with so much money." Going to the hospital every day is useless."

Xia Songyue didn't know what she was thinking, but she just lowered her head slightly when she heard the words, as if she was nodding, or a little impatient, or maybe she didn't listen at all.

After Yan Li left, Xia Songyue let go of her fingers slightly, and when she lowered her head, she found four deep fingerprints on the palm of her hand. He took a sip of the wine in the glass in front of him to relieve his emotions, Not strong, but his physique is not suitable for drinking, and he still felt very spicy and bitter just after entering his throat. After taking a sip of wine, the chair next to him was suddenly pulled away, Xia Songyue raised his head slightly, and then saw Zhou Yi holding He sat down with a bottle of wine, his eyebrows were still the same as Xia Songyue remembered, cheerful and handsome, and the curve of his mouth was still brilliant when he smiled.

"Long time no see, brother." Zhou Yi hugged his thin shoulder affectionately, touched his wine glass with the wine bottle, and then poured a big gulp into it as soon as he raised his head. Xia Songyue took a sip and greeted him :"long time no see."

Maybe Zhou Yi was too happy, he drank several sips of wine in a row while talking with Xia Songyue, and the bottle of wine ran out after a while, Xia Songyue saw this, and reminded slightly: "Don't drink too much Yes, I have to go back later."

"It's all right, my wife is driving tonight." Zhou Yi put the wine bottle down and pointed in the direction for Xia Songyue. "She's right there. She usually carries me back when I drink too much."

Xia Songyue looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a strange and beautiful woman surrounded by several women talking, she seemed to be aware of Zhou Yi's gaze, she looked up and smiled slightly at the two of them, He bowed his head again and continued talking.

Xia Songyue blurted out almost subconsciously, "What about Meng Xueyi?"

That woman looked very gentle and beautiful, but she was not Meng Xueyi. Zhou Yi's wife was not Meng Xueyi. This fact was beyond Xia Songyue's cognition, so much so that he raised his thick and long eyelashes like crow feathers , a pair of clear and round cat eyes were full of bewilderment, he felt that Zhou Yi's hand on his shoulder seemed to stiffen, and the emotion on his face also changed.

Slightly lowering his head, Zhou Yi propped his head on the wine bottle. His eyes, which were sober just now, suddenly dimmed. He squinted his eyes and smiled, with a sticky tongue, and said: "It's not suitable, so we're not together, graduation Afterwards we rented a house in City F. After two years, I thought the time was right and I proposed to her, but she didn't want to get married that much. She still wanted to go abroad for further studies, but my grandparents were getting old and wanted to hug her. Grandson, I want to get married myself, so I split up."

What he said was understated, and he explained the love-hate entanglement between him and Meng Xueyi in a few words. Perhaps the more he wanted to maintain a relaxed and indifferent attitude, the more he exposed his pain and discomfort. Just after he finished speaking, Zhou Yi Another bottle of wine was opened, but before he could take a sip, his wife came over, not only gently smoothing his wrinkled sleeves, but also patiently persuading him to go home, laughing After saying sorry to Xia Songyue, she helped him to leave, and Zhou Yi followed without any struggle.

Xia Songyue drank all the wine in the glass, told Zhou Muyang to go outside to get some air, then got up and left.

I don't know when it started to rain outside. Xia Songyue was standing on the promenade, not far away, and saw Zhou Yi's wife helping him to the co-pilot, thinking about going around to the driver's seat and driving, but Zhou Yi But Yi held her hand and refused to let her go. She bowed her head to persuade her for a while, and finally kissed Zhou Yi on the forehead, and he stopped making trouble.

For some reason, Xia Songyue remembered the time when the college entrance examination was approaching. Zhou Yi almost went to the same university as Meng Xueyi when he wanted to take the exam. Meng Xueyi found out that the two had a big quarrel, and finally Zhou Yi burst into tears. The appearance of tears, in a trance, he discovered that the original childhood sweetheart, no matter how deep and long the relationship, can end without a problem in the end.

Xia Songyue took out a cigarette from her pocket, looked at the dripping raindrops under the eaves, and quietly finished smoking the cigarette, and then sent Zhou Muyang a WeChat message saying that she was not feeling well and wanted to leave early. As soon as he turned around, his gaze fell into a pair of dark and deep eyes.

[The author has something to say]: The last update today, and it will be updated at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow at the latest. Thank you for your support.