I don't just want to dream about you

No, I really don't want you to help me with this.

After Meng Yihuan finished complaining silently in her heart, she still had to maintain a decent smile and greet Chen Hao.

Chen Hao looked at Meng Yihuan who was standing in front of him, his eyes were aiming at the ground, and his toes were still spinning.He looked like he didn't want to have a deep chat with himself, and the smile on his face was bitter.

"Are you still studying?" Chen Hao asked, quickly thinking about all the information about Meng Yihuan in his mind.

"Well, I'll graduate next year." Meng Yihuan didn't really want anyone to ask her questions about this, which would make her anxious about her thesis.

"I can help you if you need anything in the literature." Chen Hao helped the frame of his glasses, and he was very confident in this regard.

"There's no need." Meng Yihuan shook her head, she was starting to regret it now.More and more people's eyes were on her.

Well, probably everyone is slovenly about their high school days and don't like to tidy up.Suddenly a reversal became the beauty girl's own interest.

Meng Yihuan tugged at the skirt on her body, and began to feel pain about the price of the skirt.Forget it, think about the good, maybe I can wear this skirt to show Shen Qinghan.

Just thinking of Shen Qinghan, the corners of Meng Yihuan's tightly pursed lips could not help but rise slightly.This brought some comfort to her restless night.

She couldn't help but began to look forward to calling Shen Qinghan after leaving this class reunion.

Meng Yihuan is not a person who likes to chat on the phone.When I often make a phone call, it is only a conversation of more than ten seconds.

In the past, she always believed that she only made calls when she had something important to do.If there is nothing to do, just contact by message.

But she doesn't think so now, she feels that simple messaging and chatting can't satisfy her own desires.

She desperately wanted to hear Shen Qinghan's voice.I want to hear Shen Qinghan calling my name.

She even wanted to scold herself, why she could coax herself into such a ghostly appearance when she was in the dream.If you are braver, you may not be sure, everything has been done.

Meng Yihuan's mind was full of fantasies.The tone of the speech is also better, "If you really need it, please contact me later."

Chen Hao, who didn't notice the change of Meng Yihuan's mood, was still stuck in his own state.

As the saying goes.Men chasing women's partition wall, women chasing men's partition gauze, Meng Yihuan seems to be really meaningless to herself.I can't just hit the south wall like this without looking back.

Chen Hao took a deep look at Meng Yihuan.Today's Meng Yihuan is the most beautiful day that Chen Hao has loved her for so many years.

Just thinking that this kind of Meng Yihuan does not belong to him, Chen Hao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It happened that the person next to him took a glass of wine and handed it to Chen Hao, who drank the glass of wine in one gulp.In an instant, his neck was red, and his eyes were puzzled.

He has been the pride of heaven since he was a child.Although his family did not treat him very well, after he grew up, the family relationship gradually eased a lot.It can be counted as a harmonious family, not to mention a smooth learning journey.

When a man has everything, he feels a spiritual need.Chen Hao first fell in love with Meng Yihuan because he saw Meng Yihuan's bright smile in high school.

He never knew who Meng Yihuan would show such a smile on.But he knew that Meng Yihuan had never shown such a smile to himself.

why?Obviously he is good enough, why Meng Yihuan's eyes are not on him.

He drank several glasses of wine in a row.Chen Hao staggered and walked in front of Meng Yihuan.

At this moment, Meng Yihuan was whispering to Feng Miaomiao, "I really don't like Chen Hao. Don't even think about messing up the mandarin ducks."

"Why don't you like him?" Feng Miaomiao was still a little puzzled.

In today's society, many people have more and more misunderstandings about marriage.More people will choose to find a reasonable person in the other party's family to get married.

Feng Miaomiao has heard her parents say this since she was a child.The worst case is to find someone from the past to marry, and the best case is to choose a person with superior family conditions to marry.

Chen Hao's family conditions are so good, he can be regarded as a motivated boy.Does not appear to be prone to domestic violence.Isn't such a boy good enough?

Meng Yihuan's requirements for choosing a mate are too high.The more Feng Miaomiao thought about it, the more outrageous she became, and finally she sighed deeply.He said meaningfully, "You are not too old, so let's make do with the right person."

"Why did you just make do with it?" Meng Yihuan's tone was filled with surprise.Marriage is a lifetime, so how can you make do with it?

Well, although I know how to get by.But this doesn't mean that you have to make do with it.

Meng Yihuan thought so.What's more, I have someone I like.Thinking that Shen Qinghan might be waiting for his call at this time, Meng Yihuan wished to leave this place as soon as possible.

"Feng Miaomiao..." Meng Yihuan called Feng Miaomiao's name very seriously.

"I don't intend to make do with my life. There is no need to force yourself. If you are not happy, you might as well be alone"

"But people are going to get married," Feng Miaomiao said in an innocent tone.

Although her first love boyfriend is also her current husband.He was often careless, and would not worry about Feng Miaomiao himself in many aspects.But Feng Miaomiao felt that the two of them had been in love together for so long.If we're not together, we can't justify it.

Young love is impulsive.While fantasizing about a romantic life, few people would think about living together.

It is also for this reason that many couples choose to break up after living together.Once the passion of love is over, the rest is a tired life.

Meng Yihuan knows very well that the concepts of people are not the same.She didn't think there was anything wrong with Feng Miaomiao's idea.The concepts are not connected, and it does not mean that they have to be ground into the same idea.

Meng Yihuan chose not to say anything to Feng Miaomiao about this aspect.

"All in all, I just want to study hard now, so don't worry too much about my problems."

"Yihuan" Chen Hao patted Meng Yihuan on the shoulder at this time.The faint smell of soap and alcohol mixed together on his body.It doesn't smell bad.

Meng Yihuan glanced at Chen Hao who was drunk and unsteady, and subconsciously wanted to slap his hand on her shoulder away.

"Why can't you like me?" Chen Hao said this sentence in a loud voice, with puzzlement and complicated emotions in his sentence.

The audience fell silent at this moment.Everyone's eyes were on Chen Hao and Meng Yihuan.

Some people can even be heard whispering, "Oh, I remember that Chen Haochu and Meng Yihuan walked very close together when they were in high school?"

"Yes, yes, I remember too"

"Aren't they two together?"

"No way? I thought they were together since high school"

Gossip like this.Just keep on risking.

Meng Yihuan sighed, feeling that if he didn't explain something, he might be ruined by gossip tomorrow.

"Chen Hao"

Chen Hao's eyes were hazy, and he smiled foolishly at Meng Yihuan. After laughing, he felt very sad again. A tall man of 1.8 meters, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, trying not to let himself cry.

He has liked the girl in front of him for many years.Why not give yourself a chance at all?

How much she likes her, doesn't she really know?

"You wake me up," Meng Yihuan said, "In order to avoid regret when you wake up tomorrow, I suggest you wake me up now."

Meng Yihuan said word by word, she really wanted to punch the drunk Chen Hao, but she knew very well that she couldn't do that.

In front of so many people, if he doesn't give Chen Hao a little face.He would be laughed at, and even laughed at years later.

"I'm more awake than ever," Chen Hao said.

Alcohol can numb a person's nerves.At the same time, it can also increase people's inexplicable courage. Chen Hao thought in a daze, if he failed to confess his confession this time, there might really be no hope.

Why doesn't she like herself at all?

Chen Hao was angrily thinking, if he was a little bit tougher, would Meng Yihuan be soft-hearted and take care of him, and would he have a chance.

"Meng Yihuan, I really like you, I want to marry you and give you happiness"

Meng Yihuan originally thought that after so many years, Chen Hao would become more mature, but he didn't expect that he was still as naive as the kid back then.

If you really like someone, how can you be willing to let the other person down.

Like is a gust of wind, blowing gently and at the same time greedy for the other person's smile, it is a comfortable existence, not an existence that is oppressive and out of breath.

Feng Miaomiao wanted to take this opportunity to encourage Chen Hao, but somewhere in her heart she felt that Chen Hao's behavior made her very uncomfortable, so she stood quietly by the side without saying anything.

It's just that looking at Meng Yihuan's eyes, there is more confusion.Feng Miaomiao married her first love boyfriend as soon as she graduated from university.She has never stepped into the society, and she thinks very simple about love and marriage.

She can indeed think in the simplest way.Although her mother-in-law was a bit mean, they didn't live together anyway, and her husband was busy on business trips and careless, but he didn't give her pocket money less.

Like a canary in a cage, she takes it all for granted.

So she is often complacent.Thinking that she married a very good person, her life has been turned upside down, and she can even proudly say that marriage makes people happy.

But this is not the case. The definition of happiness is a personal choice, not something that can only be brought about by marriage.

Similarly, not everyone is as comfortable as Feng Miaomiao in their married life.

The author has something to say: happiness ≠ marriage.Finding the life you want is the best happiness