Counterattack 1988

Wang Lin, Ye Zhi and other classmates had dinner together, and went to KTV to relax in the evening.

Class reunions, of course, cannot do without singing "You at the Same Table".This song, which was released last year, became very popular in the Spring Festival Gala and was sung all over the country.

After the Chinese New Year, this song is being sung everywhere in KTV.

Yeats ordered this song, and then invited Wang Lin to sing along.

"We used to be at the same table." Yeats smiled sweetly.

The memories in the depths of Wang Lin's mind also flooded up, and the past scenes are vivid in his mind.

These memories, this relationship, belong to this body.

Wang Lin became himself, consciously burying all the memories of the past.

Unexpectedly, the sudden appearance of Yeats caused Si Yi to churn and dregs to emerge.

In a daze, Wang Lin seemed to understand that the person his body really loved was Yeats in front of him.

Wang Lindao: "How do you know?"

She said as she walked to the bathroom.

Even the photos of my graduation from junior high school are nowhere to be seen.

Wang Lin chuckled: "It's been so many years! It's just a memory! If it wasn't for the class reunion today, I wouldn't remember this person! And everyone knows who I am, and I'm married and have children."

"Are you still asleep?" Wang Lin got out of the car and asked with a smile.

Li Wenxiu burst out laughing, and the mask on her face wrinkled. She simply took it off and said, "I just know! Hmph! You must know some beautiful female classmate, right? Did you have a good chat? Is she talking to you?" What photo was mentioned? That's why you came back to look for it?"

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter."

Li Wenxiu said: "You don't need to ask? Who didn't have a female deskmate in junior high school? As long as it is a female deskmate, you will have some memories of her to some extent, right? You may even have some special thoughts."

Li Wenxiu said: "Don't worry, it's not a class reunion! It's going to the racecourse with Shen Xue and Zhou Porridge."

Li Wenxiu said: "I just know! When I was in school, who didn't have a classmate!"

Yeats chuckled: "I really haven't played happily for a long time. I saw so many classmates and friends today, and most importantly, I saw you who I haven't seen for a long time——"

There was a throbbing from Wang Lin's fingertips.

When she said this, she suddenly stopped, and the two people looked at each other.

Wang Lindao: "Could you not speak in such a way? Tell me, have you ever seen a photo of me and Yeats?"

Regardless of appearance, figure, character, and knowledge, Yeats was a beautiful and upright person, worthy of admiration.

"It's late at night, you go home!" Wang Lin patted the back of Yeats' hand.

Li Wenxiu looked at him, a little amused, and asked: "Is the party stimulated? Have you seen the female tablemate of your first love? Is she doing well now? Is she married?"

While preparing to take a shower, Wang Lin asked, "By the way, Wenxiu, when we moved, did you see some old photos of me?"

Wang Lin asked, "Where did you go?"

Wang Lin parted ways with his classmates, made an appointment to meet again when they had time, and then sent Yeats home.

Li Wenxiu said: "I know, this is a moisturizing mask, without chemicals."

Wang Lin looked out the window with bewildered eyes, the night outside was vast, and the street lamps gave off a dim yellow light.There are well-arranged buildings on both sides of the road, and there are thousands of lights inside. There are endless stories behind each light, right?
When I got home, it was already midnight.

The owner of the body really learned to be bad because of the multiple blows brought by life after the death of his parents, so that he was led bad by his cronies.

It seemed that that period of time was just Wang Lin's imagination, but it never happened in his life at all.

Wang Lin walked up to her, held her hand, and said, "It's not my parents' photo, it's my own photo."

But the unstoppable love in his heart came out involuntarily, which made Wang Lin show his care and tenderness towards Yeats in his words and deeds.

Uncle Zhong said: "Wang Dong Mingjian."

However, the Wang Lin of today is no longer the person of yesterday.

Wang Lin's car had already started and drove away.

Wang Lin really started searching at home.

Yeats stretched out his hand and held Wang Lin's big hand.

Wang Lin shook his head speechlessly: "Have you really never seen those photos of me in junior high school?"

Wang Lin was tired, so he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her: "Are you still asleep?"

Li Wenxiu said: "What photos do you have? I don't know, you can look for them yourself!"

Wang Lindao: "Yo, I can't tell, Comrade Li Wenxiu, you know psychology!"

Yeats hummed: "Today is my happiest day."

Wang Lin laughed: "Then, do you think Li Wenxiu is more beautiful? Or Yeats?"

"What old photos? Are your parents' photos? I put them all away." Li Wenxiu turned her back to Wang Lin and made the bed.

Li Wenxiu said: "How did I know whose photo you were looking for just now? You said earlier that it was a photo of you and a woman, so I knew it. After all, in our family, there is only a photo of you and her!"

Uncle Zhong just boasted casually. He didn't expect Wang Lin to ask such a detailed question, so he didn't dare to speak casually. He just said, "Good temperament, good skin, tall and slender."

Her hands were slender and delicate, soft as if they were boneless, and as warm as jade.

Wang Lin sneered: "You man, why are you like this? I asked you just now if you saw it, but you didn't tell me, making it hard for me to find it! Where are those photos? Where are they?"

When she wanted to keep the old furniture, Wang Lin insisted on it.

As soon as Wang Lin's car stopped, Li Wenxiu opened the door and turned on the lights at the same time.

Uncle Zhong was stunned and said, "Mrs. Wang Dong is pretty, and Miss Yeats is pretty."

Suddenly one day, you thought of it, and when you wanted to find it, you couldn't see it, so you would go crazy looking for it, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, going to heaven and earth, and vowed not to give up until you found it.

Wang Linqi said: "How do you know?"

He dug out a lot of things that seemed familiar to him, as well as photos from his childhood.

When she arrived downstairs at Yeats' house, she said, "Shall we go upstairs and have a meeting?"

Only a photo of him and Yeats was missing.

Wang Lin said: "Where is that photo?"

Wang Lin heard something in her words: "So, you really know, I have those photos? You just don't want me to find them?"

"Yeats? Oh, so her name is Yeats! It's a nice name! Do you like her?" Li Wenxiu didn't bother to wash her face, and stood in front of Wang Lin, and said in a strange tone.

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Uncle Zhong, I didn't expect you to be so slippery."

Li Wenxiu was pregnant, so her mind was a little out of control, she was stunned for a moment before realizing that what she said just now was indeed wrong.

"Waiting for you. You went out to the party, and you went all day long! You didn't get a call back." Li Wenxiu gave him a slightly complaining look.

Her eyes are exposed, usually she would cut two slices of cucumber and put them on the eyes, but not tonight, she was reading with a book in her hand, but her eyes were a little erratic, not focused on the book, but from time to time glanced at her husband.

Uncle Zhong smiled awkwardly: "Wang Dong, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really couldn't help but want to cough."

Wang Lin searched for a long time, and searched all the places he could find.

Li Wenxiu said: "Of course you are comfortable. Among the classmates, there are some beauties, right?"

The two talked, entered the house, and came to the bedroom.

Fortunately, she had a mask on her face, so there was no change in her complexion.

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Old couples are married, why are they still so inseparable?"

This can easily be misunderstood as a good impression, or even a liking.

Wang Lin was very depressed.

Li Wenxiu was half lying on the bed, with a mask on her face, and under the light, she looked even paler and paler.

Li Wenxiu said: "I've seen it before! When I was in your old-fashioned public housing. In that tube building, your house has an old-fashioned wooden wardrobe with two drawers. Your photos are stuffed in there! I saw it when I was tidying up."

It made sense for her to say that.

It's just that Yeats went abroad after graduating from junior high school.

It's all right now, the things are gone, how can Wang Lin blame her?

Li Wenxiu said, "I'll make a mask."

People are all axial. When they don't need something, they don't look for it after several years.

Li Wenxiu said: "We went out to play during the day! We didn't come back until eleven o'clock at night."

This body did not pursue further studies after graduating from junior high school, coupled with family changes, he entered the Shenfang Factory to work, and then married Li Wenxiu.

Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "This Miss Yeats is pretty."

A day of happy party time is over soon.

Wang Lindao: "In the middle of the night, what mask do you make? You don't do it during the daytime?"

At this time, Uncle Zhong, who was in the driving seat, coughed twice.

"That's all I said! How do I know what photos you have? When I married into your house, your house was bare and nothing! By the way, when we moved, you told me to throw away a lot of things, no Could it be in the old furniture?"

Wang Lindao: "Your requirements for being happy are too low."

Wang Lindao: "Where does it look good?"

Wang Lin said: "You're pregnant, don't do beauty treatments."

Li Wenxiu said: "In these days, is marriage an obstacle? Are children an obstacle? If you want to be together, no one can stop you."

Li Wenxiu said: "Hey, why did you change your temper when you came back from a class reunion? What kind of photos have you been looking for all day? If you don't find those photos tonight, are you going to sleep?"

Yeats also woke up, there was still someone in the car!
"Okay! Goodbye, Wang Lin." Ye Zhi blushed with shame, opened the door and got out of the car, quickly entered the iron gate of the community, and after walking a few steps, she couldn't help turning her head to take a look.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Your mother must be at home! I won't go up, I'll make an appointment later when I have time!"

Wang Lindao: "What you said is even more outrageous! Do you know that I have those photos? It's the photo of me and Yeats!"

Li Wenxiu said: "That's a fresh question! That old wooden cabinet has long since disappeared! Didn't you let me lose it? The photos must have been lost in it too!"

Wang Lin grabbed her wrist: "Impossible, Wenxiu, I know you too well. You may throw away the cabinet, but you will never throw away the contents of the cabinet. My childhood photos are all in the What! The photos of my parents are also there, but the photos of me in junior high school are gone? You must have put them away, right?"

Li Wenxiu said: "What am I doing with it? Look at it once a day, just to embarrass myself? You don't even look at it. You look like you haven't seen a woman in the photo in eight lifetimes. Staring at her, it's full of shit! Is that photo really important to you?"

Wang Lindao: "Wenxiu, that is a memory of my youth."

Li Wenxiu said: "I haven't become your memory? We've been together for seven years! It's not as good as you and her classmates for three years? If we are separated, I don't know if you will remember me?"

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