Chapter 54

Wu Qianqian started while wearing a seat belt. Huang Xing gritted her teeth, thinking that in order to solve the mystery, she would simply look at it. And then he put on his seat belt.

The car was parked in front of a beautifully decorated cafe.

Wu Qianqian did not know where to find a thin velvet cap, put it on her head, straightened her sunglasses, and followed Huang Xing.

The box was small, but it was elegantly decorated.

Wu took off her hat and put her sunglasses on a small square table.

The steaming coffee is full of mystery. The aroma of coffee and the perfume of Wu Qianqian's body were mixed with each other and gathered into a special aroma, which made the whole house drunk.

It's funny, it's clear, it's mysterious.

Wu Qianqian tosses her hair and smiles mysteriously. The two dimples on her cheek are so sexy and pleasant.

Huang Xing held the coffee cup, felt it was too hot, and put it back on the table. Wu Qianqian holds a coffee cup in both hands. It seems that she is a little cold. She wants to borrow the coffee cup to warm her hands.

Huang Xing took the lead in breaking the silence and said: Why did you ask me out?

Wu Qianqian sighed and blinked strangely: it seems that you really don't remember me!

Huang Xing was stunned and said with a bitter smile: did we know each other before and know each other very well?

Wu Qianqian raised her head and tilted her mouth. Her eyes turned slightly, as if searching for some important fragments from her memory. She stretched out a hand and paused in the air, then nodded unnaturally: OK, I'll tell you a story, a very sad love story.

Huang Xing is more confused, can't help but ask a: with me?

Wu Qianqian said, listen first.

Huang Xing nodded and said, well, I'm listening.

Wu Qianqian's expression became more and more dignified. She gently opened her lips and said: you must remember that when you were in high school, there was a female classmate named Wu Yawen, right?

Huang Xing was surprised: ah... How, do you know her? What's your relationship?

Wu Qianqian smiles, but she doesn't answer Huang Xing's question directly. Instead, she goes on to say: Wu Yawen is one grade shorter than you. She is a girl majoring in arts. She wears a pair of short-sighted glasses with light color. She is silly, dull and introverted

While listening to her, Huang Xing searches for many details about Wu Yawen in his mind, but he really can't imagine what is the intention of Wu Qianqian moving out of Wu Yawen?

In fact, in Huang Xing's impression, Wu Yawen is a shy, ordinary girl, not tall, not amazing, not surprising appearance. If Wu Qianqian had not mentioned her suddenly, she would not have consciously associated with that ordinary female classmate in her whole life.

But there is no doubt that the girl once had a mysterious but low-key entanglement with Huang Xing.

But this kind of entanglement, because Wu Yawen's excessively ordinary, lets Huang Xing disdain at all.

In my reverie, I heard Wu Qianqian continue to say: at that time, you were a great talent of the school and often published articles in the school journal. You are good at sports, especially basketball. The school journal comes out once a month, which Wu Yawen must read. You go to the basketball court to play basketball every day in your extracurricular activities. Wu Yawen also likes to stand quietly to watch you and cheer for you silently in her heart. When you were in senior three, you published a lyric prose in the school journal, and Wu Yawen was crying. She thought you were a very emotional person. She read out your joys and sorrows between the lines. She more and more adores you, envies you, likes you, she thought that already knew you, therefore she filled with hope wrote a 3000 word letter, let the doctor's sister Chen hand over to you. From then on, she waited and waited, but until you graduated, she didn't wait for your reply.

Listen, Huang Xing is more and more shocked.

In Huang Xing's mind, he did have a hazy impression of this aspect.

In fact, at that time, I was still young. Because I often published articles in school journals, I was deeply loved by some literary and artistic young women, and even some ignorant girls contacted and communicated with me in the way of writing notes. At that time, both boys and girls were reserved, and generally they didn't use language to express themselves openly. Even if they were classmates, letters were also an indispensable communication tool. Huang Xing can hardly remember how many love notes she has received from girls. At that time, I was also very introverted, and seldom associated with girls. In fact, Wu Yawen is the least noticeable one among several ignorant girls. Therefore, after receiving her note, Huang Xing did not reply or communicate at all.

But this experience is very strange when it is told by Wu Qianqian.

Huang Xing wants to ask for details, but Wu Qianqian says: This is Wu Yawen's first love. It's very sour and astringent. She used to do well in her studies, but because she paid too much attention to you, she abandoned her studies, and stayed in grade one in senior three

Hearing this, Huang Xing felt inexplicable and sorry. I didn't expect that a casual indifference could cause so much harm to a girl.

Huang Xing couldn't help asking: Well, you know, what is Wu Yawen doing now?

Wu Qianqian stares at Huang Xing: I want to know, why didn't you write back to Wu Yawen at that time? In the past few years after your graduation, whenever you think of her, have you ever felt a little regret?

Huang Xing felt puzzled and asked: host Wu, I am very confused. What is your relationship with Wu Yawen? sisters? Fellow countrymen? Or relatives? Another point is that we didn't know each other before. How can you recognize me at a glance?

Wu Qianqian shook her head slightly and continued to gaze at Huang Xing: who do you think is more beautiful than Wu Yawen?

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile: do you think it's meaningful to compare with her appearance? She is actually a very ordinary girl.

Wu Qianqian asked: Oh? So you mean, I'm prettier than her?

be rather baffling!

Huang Xing frowned and said: Yes. You are prettier than her. But what's the point?

Wu Qianqian stressed: it is of great significance. Let me ask you again, if I had written you a note instead of Wu Yawen, would you have answered my letter?

Huang Xing touched his forehead and felt that Wu Qianqian was more and more unreliable.

Where are all these?

Weird.

It's strangely weird.

Wu Qianqian stroked her hair in different places and gave a tangled smile.

Huang Xing repeatedly asked: you tell me, what is the relationship between you and Wu Yawen?

Wu Qianqian raised her eyebrows and said: do you really want to know?

Huang Xing nodded slightly.

Wu Qianqian went back to the topic: I can tell you about Wu Yawen. But you have to answer my question.

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile: don't you think your question is too boring?

Wu Qianqian shook her head: I don't think so. At least.

Huang Xing reached out and stroked his hair to promote blood circulation in the brain.

Wu Qianqian urged: answer me.

Huang Xing said perfunctorily: maybe, maybe not. Are you satisfied with the answer?

Wu Qianqian calmly smiles, but suddenly reaches for the Kun bag on one side, pulls open the zipper and finds out a beautiful lady's purse.

This is an authentic ostrich pukun bag with three concave letters printed on the zipper: YKK.

The genuine boa skin wallet, with its luxurious atmosphere, appropriately reflects Wu Qianqian's nobility and mystery.

Wu Qianqian opened her wallet and took out something unexpectedly.

Huang Xing suddenly froze!

On the ID card Wu Qianqian took out, three bold black characters were clear: Wu Yawen.

Huang Xing rubbed his eyes to make sure he was right.

But he did not dare to connect the proud, cool, mysterious and noble hostess in front of him with the timid, ordinary and introverted Wu Yawen.

Looking at the head on the ID card, it's just like the combination of Wu Yawen and Wu Qianqian. From this photo, you can barely see a trace of Wu Yawen.

The yellow star suddenly was hoodwinked, was at a loss, did not dare to imagine stares at half a day.

Until Wu took back her ID card.

Huang Xing hesitated and asked: are you - are you really - Wu Yawen?

Wu Qianqian closed her purse and drew a beautiful arc in the air, such as a fake exchange. I was that stupid girl. Wu Yawen. Wu Qianqian is my stage name after I graduated from university.

For a moment, Huang Xing's heart was full of five flavors. pleasantly surprised? Surprise? alarmed?

Complex mood, so that let Huang Xing confused feet, blurted out to ask: you went to Korea whole face?

As soon as the words came out, Huang Xing thought it was too impolite. Let's beautify this sentence as a humorous sentence, but this kind of atmosphere is really not suitable for such heavy taste jokes.

However, Wu Qianqian was not angry and said with self mockery: the more women change, the more beautiful they are. But you don't seem to have changed much. I recognized you at a glance just now.

Huang Xing carefully looked at the elegant hostess in front of her. Her beauty, her makeup and her great achievements in the hosting industry can't be connected with the introverted and ordinary girl. Now, though, it's almost certain.

What's the matter, old classmate? Wu Qianqian see Huang Xing hesitant, like deliberately breaking the zombie.

Huang Xing said, you have changed a lot.

Wu Qianqian tilted her beautiful little head and stressed, "I really haven't been to Korea for a facelift. No, no, no, it's not done anywhere. I'm an authentic original.

In fact, at this moment, Wu Qianqian and Huang Xing have their own mood.

For Wu Qianqian, Huang Xing has always been a green memory in her heart. Although his career is booming now, the man who is tens or hundreds of times better than Huang Xing can form a strengthened platoon and surround himself with hospitality. But that period of youth, that period of ignorant first love, and the boy who opened his youth heart, are forever engraved in his heart. Now, I am mature and steady, no longer shy and introverted. At the moment of meeting Huang Xing, her whole life seemed to suddenly go back to high school.

It's true that women are born vain. Wu Yawen, who had worshipped Huang Xing as her idol at the beginning, could finally face Huang Xing condescensively at this moment. This may be not only to get rid of a period of youth, but also to make Huang Xing deeply regret that he didn't cherish himself at that time. Sparrow to Phoenix is not a myth. When the lonely sparrow flies on the high branch of the tree and gets the attention of the public, everything she once lost or missed is destined to be the regret of others.

But for Huang Xing, time has changed, the sky is still the sky, but people are changing every day. Wu Yawen's dramatic change in appearance and character really made Huang Xing a little sad and happy. It may be hypocritical to say that there is no regret at all. But to some extent, Huang Xing is proud of Wu Yawen's sudden change. Imagine that an ace hostess who has certain influence and cognitive power in the whole province and even the whole country is actually her classmate in high school, and she used to be a loyal follower of herself, which is undoubtedly an inspiring blessing.