she really hates

But once the meal starts, it's not so easy to stop after a few drinks.

When the wine was hot, the relationship issues were discussed on the table.

"My husband, the squad leader, knows me too." The woman sitting across from Meng Xi was well-dressed, and wiped her mouth slowly, "He is good everywhere, but he is too worried about me, and he has to explain it for a long time when he goes out. I almost quarreled with him in order to go out for dinner today."

The squad leader who was named laughed: "Mr. Zhang is very serious at work. I never thought that he loves his wife like his life in private."

Someone echoed: "Isn't it, it looks like eyeballs."

There are also people who can't understand her, laughed "噗嗤" and said: "I think of my brother who has a cat. Pet cats are good-looking, but they are too delicate. If the cat food is too low, they will have a stomachache. They can't be like ordinary cats." Feed like a cat."

Meng Xi has nothing to do with any of this.

She felt that it was almost over, so she watched the shows in nearby theaters on her mobile phone.

Who knew that after a few words, the exquisite woman suddenly changed her tone: "The squad leader is not married yet, is he? I haven't heard of having a girlfriend in these years. Are you still waiting for the goddess in my heart?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted booing from others.

Most people's gazes were dimly cast towards this side, and they were looking at Meng Xi... Song Zhiyi beside him.

Song Zhiyi didn't seem to notice anything.

She was dragged by Meng Xi to choose films.

Meng Xi wanted to watch sci-fi movies, but the only sci-fi movie that was released had a bad introduction; Song Zhiyi was a little interested in music-themed romance movies, but Meng Xi had seen them.

The heroine of the incident didn't mean to join the conversation at all. The class leader was a little embarrassed, but still said with a wry smile: "Yeah, I used to think I wasn't good enough for her. Now that I have a successful career, I have the confidence to say that I like her."

"To tell you the truth, half of this class reunion is to meet her."

This was almost a face-to-face confession, which made the atmosphere of the banquet even more enthusiastic.

Quite a few people knowingly asked: "Who is it? The squad leader is bold enough to say it out, so infatuated, no matter who will be moved!"

The delicate woman called her name directly: "Who else could it be? Why doesn't our piano goddess speak?"

Meng Xi put down the phone in annoyance, and looked at the other side with extremely unkind eyes.

What to say, what is there to say?You pretend you don't know, don't you understand? Why is this woman so busy?

She was about to start teasing people, but Song Zhiyi silently dissuaded her by pressing her arm under the table.

"Me?" Song Zhiyi smiled gently, as if he didn't understand the hint at all, "I also have someone I like, and I can understand the squad leader's mood."

The air froze for a moment.

Obviously, Song Zhiyi politely refused.

Meng Xi was particularly embarrassed.

Cough, she thought, this person she likes...doesn't mean me?

But when Song Zhiyi was talking, she didn't even look here. Could it be that she was acting affectionate?

... Then who does she like?

Although the thinking was different at the beginning, Meng Xi fell into the same thinking as everyone else present at the end.

After this incident, the atmosphere cooled down a bit, and it took a while before it was heated up again.

Song Zhiyi left the meeting to go to the bathroom. As soon as she left, Meng Xi became a little bored and distracted to listen to others.

Still that delicate woman.

Her voice was not too loud, but it was harsh, and she said to Tong Dong: "Just now you said that you are a clerk in a small company, why did I meet you delivering food last week? Is it because you are embarrassed to say, delivering food It’s not shameful, I heard that I can earn a lot of money. I just can’t do this kind of work, I’m tired of sitting in an office, and my husband still laughs that I’m destined to be a rich wife, and he loves to joke too much. "

"Haha..." Tong Dong laughed awkwardly, "Delivering food is a part-time job, and it doesn't make much money..."

"Are you still working part-time?"

The exquisite woman's face was full of disbelief, "You don't feel tired, it's not good to do something with this time, go shopping, go to a spa, or go on a trip... You don't have any difficulties at home, do you?"

"It's not difficult..."

"If you have difficulties, don't hide them. Everyone can help to some extent. Oh, but I may not be able to borrow money. Don't get me wrong. It's because I usually use my husband's secondary card for everything... ..."

Meng Xi couldn't stand it anymore.

Tong Dong had met her at least once, and this woman was really annoying, Meng Xi was not happy with Song Zhiyi before.

Maybe it's because she has been with Song Zhiyi for a long time, and she has also been infected with a little narrow-mindedness.

Meng Xi interrupted her: "Tong Dong, you should sit here."

The girl who greeted her and Song Zhiyi to sit at the beginning left beforehand, and there happened to be an empty seat here.

Tong Dong said "Ah?", his face was full of bewilderment, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Meng Xi said: "I haven't finished talking about the last time we met. And don't you think it's too noisy to sit there? I can hear mosquitoes buzzing here and get upset."

From the moment Meng Xi spoke, everyone turned their attention, after all, she was definitely the most worthy person in this party.

When everyone was a student, the class gap was not so obvious, and Meng Xi would not advertise his prominent family background everywhere. When he entered the society, many people would realize what kind of behemoth the "Meng family" really was.

Not everyone here wants to benefit from befriending her, but certainly no one wants to offend her.

The same goes for delicate women.

It's not that she has no brains, and she doesn't know that her flaunting behavior is annoying, but she just likes to see the other party's inferiority and jealousy.

Now being ridiculed by Meng Xi, but not daring to provoke her, he could only swallow his breath.

Tong Dong changed his seat, sat down and thanked her in a low voice, suppressing a smile.

"It's nothing, I just don't like her."

Meng Xi didn't go there just to help others.

She picked up a topic at random, chatted with Tong Dong, and looked over when she heard the box door open——

It wasn't Song Zhiyi who came in, but the squad leader with an ugly face.

Song Zhiyi still not coming back?It's too late for her to go to the bathroom.

and many more.

When did the squad leader go out?Meng Xi didn't pay attention to him at all before, but now he became alert.

Did he go to talk to Song Zhiyi alone?

Meng Xi couldn't help but took out his phone and sent a message: 【You got lost in the hotel? 】

Soon I received a reply: [It's okay, don't worry, I'll be right back]

Meng Xi: "..."

What she said just now looked like she was worried?Is it that obvious?

Sure enough, Song Zhiyi came back soon, and when he got back to his seat, he saw Tong Dong on the other side of Meng Xi, and smiled kindly.

When Tong Dong turned to talk to the person next to her, she whispered to Meng Xi:

"You are really kind."

Meng Xi swore that he could hear a little bit of it from it, but there was indeed some unhappiness.

This person was obviously not there just now, but he seemed to know everything at a glance.

But Meng Xi thought about it carefully, and realized that he hadn't done anything bad, so he asked back with puzzled eyes.

Song Zhiyi said: "Lu Mei must have targeted her. Last month, Lu Mei's husband took her to a concert alone, and introduced her to Teacher Feng, the violinist."

Why do you know all about this.

Lu Mei was the name of that delicate woman.Now Meng Xi can understand why she troubled Tong Dong.

But Meng Xi didn't feel guilty at all, she hated Lu Mei mainly because the other party meddled with Song Zhiyi's affairs, and had little to do with Tong Dong.

Song Zhi saw that she didn't take her attitude seriously, but smiled: "Mr. Meng, you know that it's easy to be calculated by others if you have too much sympathy."

This is by no means a good-natured smile.

Meng Xi complained: "You still say? I have suffered the most from you since I was a child."

And not all because of her overflowing sympathy.

"..."

Song Zhiyi paused for a moment, silent as if he had been poked in a sore spot.

Seeing her like this after finishing speaking, Meng Xi couldn't help but reflect - she is not a narrow-minded person, since she reconciled, she should wipe out the past, so she can bring it up without any grievances; but does Song Zhiyi still feel a little bit reluctant to let it go?

She considered the sentence in her heart, trying to make amends.

Song Zhiyi suddenly sighed softly, her voice was softer than before, and she said:

"Isn't it enough for you to suffer from me?"

Meng Xi: "..."

What about the distance between good friends?

Other people at the wine table were talking loudly or joking loudly, and it seemed that they all became a blurred background at that moment.

There is only a voice that is as light as fine snow in the ear, accompanied by the faint breath of mint that exists vividly.

It seems that there is nothing to say this sentence alone, but when Meng Xi listened to it, he only felt a slight heat in the base of his ears, and the deliberately created sense of distance was shattered.

"...I'm going to the bathroom."

Meng Xi said.

Before she stood up, she seemed to give Song Zhiyi a gloomy look.

The two of them, contrary to the old way of confronting Maimang, came together and did not talk, and they always whispered next to each other when eating.

Tong Dong had already noticed.

Seeing Meng Xi leaving the table at this time, she was thoughtful, and inadvertently smiled at Shang Song Zhiyi, but with a hint of warning, she tensed up reflexively, and smiled unnaturally.

But when Song Zhiyi looked away and chatted with others, Tong Dong found an excuse and left the box.

She found Meng Xi outside the bathroom who was touching up her makeup after washing her hands.

She is tall and well-proportioned, with slightly curly long hair falling on the curve of her waist and hips. She is supporting the sink with one hand. The warm orange-reddish nail polish shines brightly and shimmers on the black marble board, showing the whiteness of her fingers. slender.

Her delicate and beautiful face was reflected in the mirror. The maple leaf-colored lipstick was gentle and moist, but it added a bright and gorgeous color to her face.

Tong Dong walked over: "Meng Xi."

"It is you."

Meng Xi glanced at her from the mirror, her tone was not cold, but it was not gentle either.

Tong Dong thought that after what happened just now, her attitude would be somewhat closer.

Did Song Zhiyi say something?

She didn't seem to notice the sense of distance, she walked forward with a small smile, thought for a while and stopped after a step or so.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You and Song Zhiyi have such a good relationship now. Um... have you been in touch?"

"...Just say what you want to say."

"Ah... I'm sorry." She lowered her head, hesitating, "Actually, I want to ask... are you and Song Zhiyi in love now?"

"..."

Meng Xi's hands trembled, almost putting lipstick on his face.

After Fa Xiao and the assistant, and now an old classmate whom I haven't seen for a long time—is it so easy for her and Song Zhiyi to be misunderstood?

Meng Xi began to doubt himself.

What's worse, now that she encounters this kind of problem, she feels guilty even denying it.

But nothing really happened between them!

Meng Xi originally listened to Song Zhiyi's words and didn't want to have too much contact with Tong Dong, but now he couldn't help asking:

"Why do you think so?"