Rebirth is more than a year old

On Xiang Nan's 22nd birthday, Feng Li celebrated his birthday in the past life residence.

They only invited friends from their circle, and even Song Chen brought Professor Zhai from his family here.

During the banquet, after drinking for three rounds, Song Chen burped his wine, pointed at Feng Li with one hand, and said indignantly: "Damn! Why did you get our Xiangnan in the end? God is so blind !"

Feng Li held Xiang Nan's shoulders with one hand, and served him vegetables with chopsticks in the other hand. His eyes stopped on Xiang Nan, and he gave Song Chen a stingy look, and said with a light smile, "Zhai Qing will follow you in the end." Together, I was equally surprised."

As soon as he mentioned Zhai Qing's name, Song Chen quit immediately, struggled to stand up from the chair, and pretended to fight Feng Li, "What are you talking about, Zhai Qing...Zhai Qing followed I am the blessing he cultivated in his previous life!"

Professor Zhai, who was pecking with a wine glass at the side, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a cold voice came slowly, "Really?"

Song Chen was excited all over, and immediately turned into a kitten, and threw himself on Zhai Qing's shoulder, "It's the blessing I cultivated in my previous life, haha."

Professor Zhai glanced at the man on his shoulder with the end of his eyes, "It's not too bad."

"Yan Jun said that the date of returning to China will be postponed." Feng Li said suddenly.

Xiang Nan yelled, Yan Jun went abroad for further study three years ago, and then he didn’t know whether he came back after he went there, and he didn’t know whether he was infatuated with the scenery there or something else. He originally said he would return to China next month, but now he wants to No wonder Xiang Nan was surprised by the delay.

After hearing this, several people expressed their understanding, and Song Chen laughed three times regardless of his demeanor, "You probably have a boyfriend over there, I heard that foreign men are very long-lasting in bed. Do not know is not true."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhai Qing asked back: "Could it be that you want to try it?" Song Chen immediately became honest, shaking his head like a rattle, "No, I'll just say that." Only then did he escape the catastrophe.

Shen Qinglan, who has been drinking since she sat down, was unusually silent tonight. Hearing them mention Yan Jun, Shen Qinglan drank even more fiercely. give up.

When Yan Jun left, they all went to see off the plane, but Shen Qinglan was missing.

If Xiang Nan's death was the biggest obstacle between the two before, then there may be a new problem now.

Xiang Nan always remembers Yan Jun's forced smile before entering the gate. In fact, Yan Jun is a straightforward person, but he became so sloppy when he met someone who didn't want to let go, and Shen Qinglan's attitude was also quite annoying. During the time in the hospital, the two got along very well, but after a while, Shen Qinglan's attitude towards Yan Jun became unfamiliar again. Even if Yan Jun really had a boyfriend abroad, Shen Qinglan deserved it .

Feng Li ordered a five-tiered birthday cake, and when Xiang Nan was blowing out the candles, he kept chanting about his waste.

After eating the birthday cake, it was almost time to end.

Song Chen drank a little too much, and was carried back to the hotel by Zhai Qing. Shen Qinglan and Feng Li Xiangnan walked behind. The [-]-watt headlights were still as bright as new. Shen Qinglan put one hand on the car door and turned to look at him. The expression on his face at this moment was exactly the same as that of Yan Jun who was standing in the same position that year, with dark eyes and tight mouth. Sipping, like shyly cherishing the past youth, is also a memorial to the past love.

Xiang Nan said: "Jun Yan may not come back, do you know that?"

Shen Qinglan was startled, "How is it possible...why?"

"We're not too sure about this. Maybe he thinks there is more room for development abroad than at home, or maybe it's because there's nothing worthy of his nostalgia here." Xiang Nan spoke very slowly, and every word fell into Shen Qing's mouth. Lan's heart can be hit with turbulent waves, he can no longer maintain the calm on his face, all anxiety and insecurity are written on his face.

Xiang Nan took his reaction into consideration and didn't speak again.

It wasn't until Shen Qinglan left that Feng Li hugged him from behind, "When did you learn to lie and deceive people?"

Xiang Nan smiled slightly, "This is a white lie."

Among them, Yan Jun is the one who lives the deepest.

Even if he knew that Shen Qinglan drew a line with him because of a dead person, he did not express any dissatisfaction or anger towards the deceased, and Shen Qinglan proposed in the past life that old age and death should not interact with each other, he could agree without changing his face, so that People who want to be too strong are often a bad thing.

In the past few years, Yan Jun has been keeping in touch with them. From the emails he sent, Xiang Nan can see that although he is in a prosperous life, he is lonely in his heart.

Loving someone is like drinking a bowl of delicious soup. Once you have tasted that good taste, no matter how many other soups you drink later, you can’t get back the original taste. Sometimes you know that the other person is impossible. But I still persist, and the reason for persisting is probably that I know that there may be no results, but I am willing to spend my whole life waiting for you.