I don't just want to dream about you

The days are as usual, but the Chinese New Year is approaching, under the repeated urging of the family.Meng Yihuan still packed her luggage and prepared to go home obediently

Hearing that Meng Yihuan was coming back, her deskmate in high school was very happy. They had been dating for years, but Meng Yihuan chose to continue studying later. Her deskmate married her boyfriend who had been together in high school at that time , got the certificate.

"Yi Huan!"

Meng Yihuan's parents were still cleaning up the house. When they were about to board the plane, if Meng Yihuan hadn't repeatedly emphasized that a friend would come to pick him up, Meng Yihuan might already be on his way home now.

Instead of sitting in a coffee shop outside the airport with my high school deskmate.

"Put your luggage in my car first." Feng Miaomiao, Meng Yihuan's high school classmate, was happily putting the suitcase that Meng Yihuan was dragging into her rear compartment.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, why, the food outside is not good?" Feng Miaomiao asked jokingly with a smile, "I lost so much weight"

Meng Yihuan shook her head. She looked at Feng Miaomiao, whom she had known for many years, and something flashed in her mind for a moment, but it quickly disappeared from her mind.

"Hey, the squad leader said they plan to hold a class reunion this Saturday, have you read the news in the group?"

"I see, I don't intend to go." Meng Yihuan stared at the busy traffic outside the window, but his mind was blank.

She always felt as if she had forgotten a very important memory.

This made Meng Yihuan feel that no matter what he watched, it was like watching an illusion.Nothing seems real.

"Why don't you go?"

Married Feng Miaomiao's life after marriage can be regarded as extremely nourishing.Married to love, she has been preparing for pregnancy since years ago.She must go to the class reunion to show off.

"There's nothing to go." Meng Yihuan touched his forehead and yawned as if he was tired.

"Besides, it's not interesting for me to attend class reunions as a student."

Meng Yihuan doesn't think that a class reunion is just a simple reunion.In a class reunion like this, someone is either showing off their wealth or showing off their love life.

There is really nothing to show off, don't you know that you have a senior to show off?

Meng Yihuan was muttering to herself, suddenly felt something was wrong?

Senior Sister?

Huh?Why would I suddenly have such an idea, Meng Yihuan frowned and thought hard, and he didn't remember any particularly good seniors in high school.

So why did I suddenly think that way just now?

Feng Miaomiao shrugged helplessly, and then said earnestly, "Yi Huan, you're not too young anymore. If you don't go out and walk around more, when are you going to be single?"

"Wow, isn't it you?" Meng Yihuan pretended to be terrified, and said with a smile, "I'm still studying, why do I start to worry about this?"

Don't look at Meng Yihuan's smile on the surface, in fact, he has already felt in his heart that he will be urged to marry by many people this time.

"Can I not be worried? I'm afraid that when you finish reading, my child will know how to make soy sauce." Feng Miaomiao rolled her eyes and took a sip of coffee with her chin in her hand. join"

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Wow, isn't it you?" Feng Miaomiao said imitating Meng Yihuan's tone before, "I heard from others that he has never been in a relationship since he was single. Isn't it because he still likes you in his heart?"

Facing Feng Miaomiao's joke, Meng Yihuan frowned in confusion.

She remembered that there was a student named Chen Hao in her class, who was quite a great student.But what does it have to do with yourself?

He obviously didn't exchange pleasantries a few times in high school, so how could he just fall in love with her?

"What are you talking about, Chen Hao and I are not familiar at all"

Feng Miaomiao clicked her tongue and said, "What are you talking about? I'm not familiar at all. Didn't he often ask you to discuss topics back then?"

"Is there?" Meng Yihuan began to wonder if her memory had gone wrong, how could such a thing happen?I don't even remember it at all.

"Why not, I remember it clearly." Feng Miaomiao finished drinking the milk tea and stretched. "I thought you were going to fall in love with him, but nothing happened."

"Anyway, I've said everything I need to say, class reunion, come if you're free." Feng Miaomiao stood up, shook her phone, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Meng Yihuan still looked confused, she really couldn't remember any relationship between herself and Chen Hao before.

But I was too embarrassed to ask, so I decided to go to a class reunion if I couldn't do it.Just go and ask yourself.

Back in this familiar city, Meng Yihuan looked rather dazed.It was half a year ago since she came back last time, but in just half a year, the development and construction of the city was different again.

Once one-story houses collapsed, in exchange for tall buildings rising.

When Feng Miaomiao took Meng Yihuan downstairs to her community, the two walked side by side, watching several young women hugging their children and teasing each other.

Feng Miaomiao's eyes softened a lot, and she touched her flat stomach and said, "Maybe next year, I will be like them."

Meng Yihuan doesn't have a good impression of children. She always thinks that children are particularly noisy, but she can't resist this kind of cute baby.

"Then I want to be a child's godmother." Meng Yihuan said teasingly, "I hope my goddaughter will give birth to a white and fat baby, and it will be more face-saving to hold her out."

"Old Wu and I both hope to be a daughter"

The old Wu that Feng Miaomiao was talking about was her current husband and her former high school boyfriend.

Meng Yihuan has always admired their relationship, and they can continue to be together after so many setbacks.

This kind of thing basically only happens to other people, so the envy is over.

After saying goodbye to Feng Miaomiao, Meng Yihuan repeatedly took a few deep breaths downstairs and exhaled a few more.Sure enough, what should be faced is still to be faced. Even if the whole family goes into battle together and urges him to marry him, he will never surrender.

Her parents once went to other cities to buy a house in order to fight for their careers.But when I was middle-aged, I missed those days in the past.I went back to the original city and bought a house.

It's just that the previous old house was sold, so I had to buy a new one.

A figure of a person appeared in a trance in his mind, but Meng Yihuan couldn't remember it.It just felt as if I and that person were once standing in my former home, chatting about something.

Another burst of sour and unbearable sadness.But the moment he stopped breathing, Meng Yihuan's eyes turned red.

ah!Meng Yihuan patted his face, this is not going to work.I don't know what's going on, could it be that I entered menopause early?

Why is it always wrong recently?

After adjusting for a while, Meng Yihuan opened the door to enter the house.Parents are busy preparing for the big cleaning.He didn't give Meng Yihuan his eyes at all.

Well, it's not the first time after all.Just get used to it, Meng Yihuan dragged the suitcase back to the room, simply packed up his things, and then went out of the room to help.

I don't know who invented it, but it needs to be cleaned before the Chinese New Year.Tidying up the house made Meng Yihuan very tired.

Finally everything was over, Meng Yihuan took a shower and lay down on the bed.Feeling bored, he picked up his phone and swiped a few videos.

He remembered what Feng Miaomiao had said before.Meng Yihuan sat up from the bed, and thought about it for a long time.Did I really have a good relationship with Chen Hao in high school?

Before she thought about it for a long time, the phone vibrated, and someone called her.

Meng Yihuan glanced at the note on the phone.Liu Wen.

Although I don't know who this person is, but I have given a note, it may be someone I met before but have no impression of.

"Hi, hello." Meng Yihuan answered the phone very politely, constantly thinking about who this person is.

"Yi Huan, are you on vacation?" Liu Wen on the other end of the phone was lying on a hospital bed. Not long ago, she swiped WeChat with her mobile phone and saw Meng Yihuan's circle of friends.Said to be home today.

"Well, I'm on vacation." Who is this person?Why ask yourself if you have a vacation.

Liu Wen... Wenwen...?

The brain was instantly struck by lightning, and there was a piercing pain.She seems to have really forgotten something very important.

"I'm going to remove the gauze in two days. Will you come to see me then?" Liu Wen stroked the side of the gauze-wrapped face with her hands. The side of the face was smooth without any raised marks.

Meng Yihuan covered his head and rubbed his temple with his free hand.Some things related to Liu Wen frequently flashed in my mind.

But these things in memory are like a dream, without the slightest sense of reality.What were you doing when you were in high school?

Meng Yihuan asked herself, but even she couldn't find a reason.

She was confused and in severe pain.There was even an absurd idea in my mind, shouldn't this person named Liu Wen have died long ago?Why are you still alive?It seems that he has a very good relationship with himself.

Don't think about things you can't figure out.This is one of the life principles that Meng Yihuan has lived for so many years.But Meng Yihuan felt that if he stopped thinking about it, he might miss some important things to him.

"I will come" Meng Yihuan said while holding back the pain.She had a hunch in her heart that this person named Liu Wen could help her.

"Then I'll send you the address." Liu Wen got a satisfactory answer, all in an upbeat tone.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Wen put the phone between her legs.Touching his face over and over again.This time she couldn't hold back any more, and she shed several big tears.

Today is Thursday, and in two days it will be Saturday.The class reunion was also on Saturday, and Meng Yihuan gave up the class reunion without any hesitation.Choose to see Liu Wen.

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