After introducing themselves, the students chatted with Yu Mian for a few words, and then said nothing more.
There were also students who were curious about Yu Mian's origins, but after all, they were here to express condolences. Everyone was in a heavy mood, and no one came to chat with her out of proportion.
Yu Mian stayed at Wen's house all morning, and spent most of the time sitting quietly aside, watching her classmates remember her and reminisce about the past.
After graduating from high school, the classmates all dispersed and never got together. There were more than a dozen people here this time, almost half the class, and everyone said some disgusting words to Yu Mian's portrait. , and when it was almost noon, we simply made an appointment to go out for dinner.
Finally, he said goodbye to Wen Quyi and went out.
Yu Mian just went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and when he came out, he saw everyone lining up to go out.
Seeing her, Wu Xinyang waved his hand towards her, "Mu Mei, let's go first. See you next time."
Yu Mian had a stunned expression on her face. Seeing them leaving one by one, she turned to look at Wen Quyi and asked, "Why did they leave?"
She just felt that it was awkward to be in the living room, listening to their words in memory of her, so she found a place to avoid them. Who knew it would be over in a blink of an eye, and they would all go back together, and they couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Wen Quyi glanced at her unexpectedly: "It's noon, they are going to eat."
"Oh..." Yu Mian realized later that it was already noon. Thinking of what she told Aunt Chen about going home for lunch at noon, she hurriedly stood up and said goodbye to Wen Quyi, "Well, since it's noon, it's time for me to go home... Thank you for your hospitality."
Nodding, Wen Quyi stood by the door, leaning against the door frame with his tall body. He was silent for a moment before saying, "Thank you for coming to see her."
The young man had soft black hair and a clean and handsome face. His eyes that stared at him were gentle and misty, like a quicksand-like moonlight, containing an indistinguishable emotion.
He stared at her silently, his eyes deep, as if he was looking at another person through her.
Yu Mian was a little flustered by his sight. She lowered her head to avoid his sight, took her umbrella from the shelf at the door, turned around and walked out.
As soon as she stepped out of Wen's house, a young man's clear voice came from behind, calling her: "Kapok."
After taking two steps forward, Yu Mian realized that this was calling her, and she stopped and turned back in confusion.
"Is there a problem?"
Most people will respond subconsciously whenever their name is called. But Yu Mian didn't give her his real name, but his nickname on Weibo, so he didn't react immediately.
Taking in her slightly slow reaction, Wen Quyi's eyes were deep. He put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly to Yu Mian step by step, and looked down at her.
"Your name is Kapok, right?" he said.
Yu Mian suddenly opened her eyes wide, panicked in her heart, and her eyes flickered a few times.
After all, he was not the type to lie. Now that he was exposed on the spot, Yu Mian immediately panicked.
She stepped back, not daring to look up at him, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"I have long discovered that every time someone calls you Kapok, your reaction is very slow, as if it's not you." Wen Quyi said minding his own business, his eyes fixed on Yu Mian's face.
Because of his height, he could clearly see the girl's trembling eyelashes and the panic in her eyes.
Like a little deer in the forest, it is trapped in a trap ignorantly, with helpless and hesitant eyes.
"No, I, I'm just a little slow to react, I'm born with it." Yu Mian pulled up the corners of her lips and tried to smile, pretending to be calm, "And why should I use a fake name? There's no reason at all, right?"
There was a trace of coldness in Wen Quyi's tone: "I need to ask you this. I said you came to visit Yu Mian, but I didn't see how sad you were. What is the purpose of your coming here this time?"
Yu Mian didn't expect that he would observe her so carefully that he even noticed her expression.
She was a big living person standing here, and her classmates were offering incense and burning paper to her in front of her. It was good that she could hold back her laughter, so she was still required to pretend to cry
Of course, she didn't die but traveled through time. This matter will definitely be rotten in her stomach and there is no way she will tell others about it.
Yu Mian racked her brains to think of the reasons for the past, and said stumblingly: "I am just Yu Mian's netizen... I am not her classmate, and I have no memories of getting along together, so my feelings may not be as deep as those of my classmates, but you To say I'm not sad is to insult our friendship..."
At the end of the sentence, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She was already very sorry that she could not recognize her classmates.
Now this person is still questioning her, as if she has done something heinous.
Wen Quyi had never spoken to her like this before. He had always been the image of a gentle neighbor next door to her. He would tutor her on the homework she missed due to her part-time job on summer nights, and he would pile up her window sill in winter. A cute little snowman will be born, and she will play the song "Girl's Prayer" every day during practice because she likes it.
He gave too much tenderness, so she quietly fell into it.
It wasn't until the summer two years ago when he moved out of this old community that she woke up from that girlish dream.
Suddenly seeing his aggressive side, coupled with the backlog of secrets in his heart that he could not tell, Yu Mian only felt a sense of desolation that things were different, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
She raised her head, looking up at her plain white face, with a flash of crystal clear water in her eyes, and choked with sobs: "Besides, I am a girl who is afraid to come here and dare not give her real name. What's the problem with giving a fake name?"
Yu Mian thought that what she said was very powerful. After all, she was also angry in her heart, but she didn't know that she was pretending to be angry instead of crying. Her voice was soft when she spoke, and she looked like a little girl acting coquettishly. It was pitiful. And cute.
Her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and the tip of her nose was also stained with a little powder. The little girl's face could be covered with a slap. Her hair was cut into eyebrow-length bangs. Her shoulder-length hair was slender, soft, smooth and straight, covering her forehead. , are gathered together on the snow-white cheeks, and the soft and cute feeling of a good girl comes to your face.
The young man's eyes suddenly became dazed. In his eyes, her face unknowingly changed into a different look. He stared at her clear eyes, and through the dark, moist and clear pupils, he saw the once very familiar and unforgettable expression.
This was a pair of eyes that he only dared to recall in his midnight dreams, the eyes he had missed for a long time.
Some people say that a person's eyes are the most difficult thing to disguise and imitate.
"You..." He was shaken for a moment, his throat was dry and hoarse, and he struggled to spit out a word.
Yu Mian didn't want to continue the stalemate with him. Wen Quyi's senses were too sharp. She was really afraid of being discovered by him if she stayed for a while.
Before he could finish speaking, she quickly turned around and ran down the stairs with a bang.
Wen Quyi was so shocked that he had no time to react due to the ups and downs in his heart. It wasn't until Yu Mian's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs that he suddenly came to his senses and chased after her with a worried expression.
"Wait! Kapok!"
When Yu Mian heard the shouting from behind, she was so frightened that she immediately ran faster.
As soon as she ran out of the community and reached the roadside, a taxi happened to come by. She raised her hand to stop it, opened the door and quickly got in.
"Master, hurry up, hurry up, go to Yunhu Villa." She panted while looking out the window.
The driver stepped on the accelerator, looked at the boy chasing after him, and said with a smile: "Okay, what are you doing? Are the young couple quarreling?"
Yu Mian opened the car window and looked out. She saw the young man standing on the side of the road, looking here for a long time. The expression on his face could not be seen clearly. The thin and slender figure stood in the bleak autumn wind, lingering with a strong sense of loneliness and gloom. .
Pursing the corners of her lips slightly, Yu Mian retracted her head and sat back in her seat, sighing softly: "No."
It's something scarier than a quarrel.
The author has something to say: Fan Wenwen "The True Daughter of Gold Is Unattainable"
What Chen Li got when she recognized her biological parents was that she was ignored by her relatives, made things difficult and bullied by the fake daughter, and finally lost her life because she refused to take the blame for the hit-and-run fake daughter.
After regaining a new life, Chen Li figured it out:
Wouldn’t it be nice to be a “smart, kind, cute, beautiful college student” who is praised by others
Wouldn’t it be nice to sprinkle shards of glass into the Zhu family’s sweet life, which keeps claiming that “life is worse than raising”
Why do you want to only have eyes for the fake daughter, who will plot against her family members when something happens to the fake daughter
After her rebirth, she focused on her studies and participated in various competitions, defeating top academics and winning prizes.
He became the dark horse that everyone marveled at, and received an invitation from a private high school with high-quality teaching that gathered from rich families in Jiangcheng. He became the only student to receive a scholarship with all fees waived since the school was founded.
For this reason, the fake daughter was stupid, and her biological parents regretted it.
There is a transfer student in the Grade 1 class of Jiangcheng Private Middle School. It is said that he has a very bad reputation. He is arrogant and rude, and his private life is chaotic. He is often picked up and dropped off by different luxury cars.
The whole class sneered at her and disdained anything to do with her new classmates. Chen Li shrugged indifferently.
It wasn't until Xu Shijun, the male idol recognized by the whole school as a scumbag, walked domineeringly beside Chen Li and asked with a dark face: "Why don't you come to my house? You promised me." I realized that she was the male idol's personal tutor.
Just when the classmates accepted the heroine's new identity as a tutor,
When she sees her boyfriend, who is always late, leaves early, loves to skip class, is very partial to science and has a bad temper, he will blush and be shy when he sees her, and become as obedient and docile as a cat.
Seeing her angry, she felt aggrieved and whispered: "I was wrong, don't ignore me."
Xu Shijun is the most favored youngest member of the Xu family in Jiangcheng. He is arrogant and arrogant, and no one dares to mess with him. Ever since Chen Li was kicked out of him, his leopard has turned into a kitten, and he only likes to be clingy.