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I don’t know what happened to Tong Xue, and it would make her feel like this and want to ask clearly, but I lacked the qualification and the qualification to care about her.

The atmosphere between us is very strange, a little awkward, and a little unwilling to accept it now.

"You said it was good, but it was really bad. Alcohol was really no effect except that it could erode your stomach juice and make people have abnormal headaches after hangover." After a while, I tried to break this atmosphere and spoke.

"Is that true?" Tong Xue walked back to the locker and sat down, crossed her legs, and picked up the wine glass: "Do you want a glass?"

"Tong Xue!"

I called out.

"how?"

All the things I wanted to say were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say it or swallow it, so I could only look at her with some helplessness.

"Don't you drink? I think you can find many people here to drink with me." Tong Xue said lightly and looked around.

"You're not finished?" I walked to her and whispered, "If you want to anger me, you can change your way. Why do you have to do it?"

"Who are you me?" Tong Xue smiled, like the warm sun in March, and she said, "Why am I angry with you? Chen Mo. I really just want to find someone to have a drink with me. We happened to know each other again, that's all."

Yes, that's all.

I smiled silently, wanting to turn my head and leave, but under the sad nostalgia, I sat on the chair next to her, "Don't you give me a cup if you invite someone to drink?"

“Self-sufficient.”

"You still haven't changed."

"Aren't you?"

Only those who know each other best will understand each other's recent situation through just a few words. We used to be like this, and we are now.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"I know what you are going to ask." Tong Xue took a sip of wine, "I'm very good. He treats me well, both in life and work, so you don't need to ask anything."

"Yeah." Nodded and took a big sip of wine. It was so fucking bitter.

"What about you, how are you?"

"It's neither good nor bad, I can barely maintain it." He pretended to be relaxed: "The master is good to me. He gave me two cases, and my friend is not bad."

"You know I'm not asking this." Tong Xue interrupted me, "When will you plan to get married?"

"Wow, it's so fresh, how old am I."

"There are not many good girls, I think she is good." Tong Xue looked at Lin Jiayi who was beginning to walk off the stage and said with a hint: "Cherish the present."

‘Knock’

I felt sad. I didn't know how to speak. I wanted to tell her that the person I cherish the most was her sitting next to me, but Tong Xue didn't give me this opportunity because she belongs to other men now.

"Forget it." He shrugged: "Everyone is just having fun together, who can take it seriously? What's more, I'm barely living in this city now, and I don't know when I can buy a house and build a home here."

"I don't think she looks like her."

"You don't know, how do you know? What's more, what happened before?"

He stopped what he wanted to say, and quickly picked up the wine glass to hide the expression that should not have appeared. People will always change.

The woman who once sat next to me was willing to give me a chance to live with me in the city of Beijing. What was the result? The relationship between us still failed to fight against a house on the Third Ring Road.

Some things are like this. In the city of Beijing, love can only be controlled by a small number of men with bread. It is a luxury to be able to wander here, a man like me who has no money.

Tong Xue smiled and said, "She is here."

Looking back, Lin Jiayi walked over with a unique smile on her face.

Seeing this, he quickly stood up and ran towards Lin Jiayi, hugged her shoulders, pinched her with a little finger, and introduced to Tong Xue: "Introduction, Lin Jiayi, my girlfriend."

Lin Jiayi was a little stunned, but she just felt my intention, smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand generously: "Hello."

Tongxue Station

He got up, stretched out his left hand and held it with Lin Jiayi, "Tong Xue, Chen Mo's college classmate."

""

It turned out that after the breakup, I only had this identity left for Tong Xue.

"Wow, that's a coincidence. You can meet here."

"Yes, Beijing is really quite small." Tong Xue blinked and asked, "Is it right, Chen Mo?"

"Um."

He let go of the hand that hugged Lin Jiayi's shoulder and said to her: "Have you finished singing?"

"Or why would you come to find you?"

"So, let's go home!"

"Your classmate is here, don't you drink a few more drinks?"

"No." I shook my head.

"Chen Mo is afraid that you will be jealous. Go back quickly and contact us in the future." Tong Xue waved her hand, sat back on her own, picked up the wine glass, as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go."

He spoke gently and said to Lin Jiayi: "Please carry me, please."

When Lin Jiayi heard this, he looked at me with some complexity, silently put my arm on his back, and said goodbye to Tong Xue: "Sister, then we'll leave first, you'll be careful by yourself."

"Don't worry." Tong Xue replied.

Outside the door, Lin Jiayi let go of my arm, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and I almost fell.

"Thanks."

"That person"

"Didn't she tell you, a college classmate."

"It's not just that simple, right?" Lin Jia hugged her shoulders with her arms: "You look at her very differently. There is a story in it, uncle."

"There's a big story."

He muttered, "I'm leaving, I won't be able to catch up with the subway in a while."

"She is your ex?"

Lin Jiayi's words stopped me, trembling with her shoulders and not looking back, "How is that possible? I'm a swan, and at most I'm a toad."

"Don't hide it."

"If it were just friends and classmates, why would you ask me to block the gun for you?"

"Ha, so what, so what, no? What's the point?" He raised his hand and left here.

Never thought of meeting Tong Xue, nor did I think that when we meet again, we all have names and surnames, and even needed to find a girl to tell her that I was doing well, and there was no girl to love her because of her departure.

Very childish and helpless.

Will she really live a good life as she said? Is there any man who loves the other person deeply that will let his woman come to the bar to get drunk alone? And which girl who has a good life will spend time drinking alone?

No.

It hurts heartache, but I am not qualified to ask about her life again.

Just as Tong Xue said when introducing our relationship, college classmates, this is the only relationship that can connect each other after we break up.

Beijing is very big, but the Beijing where we live together is very small.
Chapter completed!