Program yuan off the single plan

"Hi, I'm Xiang Yun."

Xiang Yun answered calmly.

Yu Ming was stunned for two seconds, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, obviously, he didn't remember who Xiang Yun was.But he quickly concealed his confusion, so as not to lose his composure in public, and the smile on his face was still sincere:

"Xiang Yun! I really didn't recognize him, long time no see! How are you doing now?"

Xiang Yun smiled at him, did not pierce his fleeting embarrassment, and politely answered:

"Well, it's okay."

They chatted briefly, and seeing someone coming in again, Yu Ming let Xiang Yun take care of himself, and turned to receive the new old classmate.

Xiang Yun took a glass of orange juice, and a few classmates came to chat with her. They were all innocuous topics, and Xiang Yun followed suit.

But the topic was quickly sidelined, and this feeling was a bit strange.

They are obviously a group of people who do not know each other. They may not have met each other for several years or even more than ten years. They only have some vague impressions. Even if they recognize each other on the street, they will not say hello, but now they gather together. Reminiscing about the past years together.

A group of 27 and [-]-year-old peers all acted mature and sophisticated, trying to show off their current achievements.

The female students talked more about their families, what a wonderful husband they married, and what a happy life they lived.

Xiang Yun gradually felt that he was out of tune with them.

They all talked about their own situation, only Xiang Yun remained silent, and someone turned around and brought the topic to her.

Xiang Yun shrugged, took a sip of the slightly bitter orange juice, and said with a smile that his life was nothing special.

At this time, a female classmate suddenly said after thinking for a while:

"Xiang Yun...is that Xiang Yun who wrote novels?"

The rest of the people looked bewildered, and soon showed interest again, but Xiang Yun's spine shuddered, and he was speechless in shock.

The woman in the bright yellow trench coat and round glasses looked like a student, perhaps still in advanced studies.

Seeing Xiang Yun looking towards her, she had a soft smile on her face, a little shy, and took the initiative to explain:

"You don't remember me, my name is Feng Lu, I sat in your back seat in the first year of junior high school, and I read your novels."

Xiang Yun only felt a buzzing in his head, and he became confused in an instant.

first day!

One of the smallest chances hit her unexpectedly.

Her heart rate soared, and her face turned pale. She was stunned for two or three seconds before she suddenly came back to her senses. She pretended to be calm, but her tone was unavoidably flustered, and she replied perfunctorily:

"Oh, it's you!"

Feng Lu said that she was Xiang Yun's classmate in the back seat, and she remembered that there was indeed such a person.

"You can also write novels, you look amazing!"

The rest of the people started joking and booing, asking what Xiang Yun had written.

Xiang Yun felt colder and colder. Since Feng Lu remembered her novel writing, she must also remember some other events with greater influence.

"Things written blindly in the student days cannot be put on the table."

Her embarrassment and fear almost overflowed from her chest, causing her to clenched her fists involuntarily, her heart pounding. She hoped that Feng Lu would not bring up the most sensitive topic, and let this matter be exposed lightly.

She shouldn't have come.

It was supposed to be their classmate reunion, she was an outsider who left the stage halfway, why did she join in blindly?

Feng Lu seemed to understand the tension in Xiang Yun's eyes. She smiled slightly, praised Xiang Yun for her literary talent at that time, and asked her if she had continued her studies, and later studied literature or science.

Xiang Yun replied that he chose science in high school. Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and the topic was naturally diverted, and no one brought it up again.

Xiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Near noon, there were about 60 old classmates who came to the party. At that time, there were less than [-] students in one class of their junior high school, and more than half of them came.

Yu Ming, the initiator of the party, was obviously satisfied with the situation. Seeing that it was almost time for people to arrive, he asked the hotel staff to prepare lunch.

Ever since he learned that this class reunion was the first group, Xiang Yun has been counting seconds like years.

Even if she doesn't talk much and not many people will notice her, she is still on pins and needles.

After twelve o'clock, Yu Ming organized everyone to go to the restaurant. Feng Lu happened to be sitting next to Xiang Yun. While waiting for the food to be served, she chatted with Xiang Yun.

From time to time, she glanced at the people in the seat, feeling uneasy all the time.

Until the dinner began, no one came again, and no one talked about the absurd scandal in the first day of junior high school. The atmosphere at the banquet was harmonious and harmonious.

Yu Ming led a few people to persuade him to drink, informed Xiang Yun and Feng Lu, and left the meeting halfway to go to the bathroom.

Feng Lu didn't want to drink either, so she ran away with Xiang Yun.

"Why don't you write novels? I envied you when I was in junior high school. Your writing style is so good. If you stick to it, you must be a writer now."

They walked side by side, Feng Lu mentioned this matter, Xiang Yun counted the tiles on the ground with downcast eyes, and replied casually:

"A writer doesn't say that he is successful. Besides, I just wrote nonsense, and I didn't have the perseverance to persevere. Later, I was busy with my studies, so I gave up."

"Pity……"

Feng Lu really felt sorry for Xiang Yun. Xiang Yun fell silent and didn't answer any more. The bathroom was just around the corner. Xiang Yun thought Feng Lu would not speak again, but Feng Lu suddenly said:

"Xiang Yun, I didn't expect you to come today. Really, there is something I want to apologize to you."

Xiang Yun's footsteps stopped, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Feng Lu was immersed in her own thoughts, and didn't notice Xiang Yun's strangeness, so she continued on her own:

"That incident..."

"Xiang Yun?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted.

Feng Lu raised her head and looked in the direction of the voice, and there was a woman standing there.

It was a beautiful woman, wearing a lavender thin windbreaker, with an oval face, her hair was permed into big chestnut waves, her makeup was bright but not coquettish, and she had a pair of ten-centimeter red high heels on her feet. She was tall and mature.

If she was here to participate in the class reunion, she would undoubtedly be the most eye-catching existence in this class reunion.

Xiang Yun's face suddenly turned pale.

"Xiang Yun? Is it really you?"

Surprised on the woman's face, she walked quickly towards Yun.

Xiang Yun stood where she was, her legs seemed to be frozen stiff, and she was unconscious, as if a hand had pinched her neck, making her unable to respond or even utter a single sound.

"Are you Wen Chuxun?"

Feng Lu spoke one step ahead of Xiang Yun, and her shock could not be concealed.Xiang Yun lowered his eyes, and his pupils were covered with a layer of haze.

She also recognized that this woman was Wen Chuxun.

It used to be her good friend, the girl she secretly liked when she was just in junior high school and when she first started dating.

She was also the one who transferred and left when she was blamed and bullied by everyone and was forced to suspend school and wait for punishment at home.

He didn't leave any contact information, didn't say a word, and left in a hurry.

Xiang Yun didn't know what kind of expression to put on to face such an encounter. She felt that she should go buy gunpowder today, maybe she could win a big prize, and save a few years of hard work.

Not only did she come to participate in this inexplicable class reunion in a daze, but even Wen Chuxun, who had transferred to another school, also came.

Wen Chuxun came over, nodded to Feng Lu, then stood two steps away from Xiangyun, and said to her:

"Xiang Yun, long time no see. After the dinner is over, I would like to buy you a cup of coffee and let's catch up."

Her smile is bright and generous, confident and sunny, which is very different from Xiang Yun who is weak and inferior.

Xiang Yun's heart felt like a needle prick, and the pain surged up densely, making her almost lose her composure on the spot.

She realized in a daze that Wen Chuxun had already let go of what happened back then, and she was the only one who was stuck in the same place and couldn't get away.

The pain she has experienced, the shackles that have imprisoned her for so many years, are all like a joke. Others have a new life, but she is still that clown.

"I have nothing to talk to you about, excuse me."

She is narrow-minded, stubbornly unwilling to reconcile, and does not want to forgive those who hurt her in the first place.

After saying this in a hurry, Xiang Yun walked past Wen Chuxun sideways. She was so flustered that she didn't even wait for Feng Lu who was walking with her.

Turning left at the front corner is the bathroom, and turning right is the hotel entrance.

Wen Chuxun didn't expect Xiang Yun to leave directly, she froze for a moment, then lowered her eyes in frustration.

Feng Lu hesitated to speak, and finally sighed helplessly, said "Excuse me" to Wen Chuxun, and ran after Xiang Yun to the bathroom.

She still has something to say.

Xiang Yun ran all the way, faster and faster, rushed to the sink, turned on the faucet, and directly splashed a handful of cold water on his face.

The biting cold made her cheeks flushed and she trembled all over. The water droplets soaked her hair and clothes, and wrapped her tears in tears.

She hated her embarrassing appearance very much. She thought that she had gained the courage to make a complete change, and wanted to straighten her spine to face the past that had long been less important.

But at this moment, she realized weakly that she was still cowardly, and she couldn't even accept Wen Chuxun's invitation calmly.

She couldn't let go of the pain she suffered at the beginning, and the sensitive nerves that had been tensed all morning completely collapsed the moment she saw Wen Chuxun.

She wanted to cry loudly to vent the pain that was surging in her heart, but her stinging throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't even make a cry.

It's not that she doesn't want to let go or forget, if she can choose, she is willing to get all of this out of her mind, as if she has never experienced such entanglements.

Trapped by the past, imprisoned in a cage, bound by bloody thorny vines, memories whipping her like a whip, it was really painful.

However, letting herself go is not a matter of saying a word, she has already done her best.

"teacher LIN……"

She misses Lin Zhixin. If there is anyone in this world who is willing to support her, tell her that she has done nothing wrong, that she does not need to apologize or forgive, and gives her the courage to persevere, it should be Lin Zhixin.