Accidental Love

Although it is a holiday, the Spring Festival can be regarded as one of the busiest days of the year.

Since arriving home on the night of the 28th year of the new year, Zheng Shuyi has basically never had a rest. He was dragged by his parents to clean up and buy new year goods. He also took a day to visit his sick relatives. It was not until the night of the new year that he was really idle. Come down.

In the evening, Dad was busy with New Year’s Eve dinners in the kitchen, and there was a TV in the living room, and the Spring Festival Gala warm-up program was broadcast in full swing.

Ms. Wang sat on the sofa, licking melon seeds, and occasionally glanced at Zheng Shuyi who was playing with her mobile phone.

"I look at my phone every day, and I will get into it sooner or later!"

Zheng Shuyi gave a "tsk", "Send New Year greetings to the leaders."

"Then you are quite caring." Wang Meiru said intentionally or unconsciously, "then have you given Yu You a New Year blessing?"

"Yes, I wish him good luck in the New Year, smooth work, good health, how about it, is it sincere? I typed it word by word."

Wang Meiru obviously knew she was perfunctory, "You might as well ask him for a meal and bless him face to face. I think it's more sincere."

Zheng Shuyi was about to refute, he glanced at his phone suddenly, got up and ran to the room.

"What are you doing! It's time to eat!"

"I know!"

After a while, Zheng Shuyi came out of the room with a pinch of his meal.

The two at the dinner table were still talking about Yuyou.

"He is busy with work, and he didn't get home until today. Now young people work really hard."

"Let the family rest for two more days, and bring the girl back to have a reunion dinner together."

"I'm not going."

Zheng Shuyi suddenly appeared at the dinner table, serving his rice bowl contentedly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Don't match up, I won't call him, and..."

Zheng Shuyi picked the rice in the bowl and said slowly: "I have arrangements for my feelings."

Wang Meiru snorted, disapproving, "I said that, but I didn't see you really arranged anything."

Zheng Shuyi immersed himself in eating and did not speak, but the corners of his mouth were cocked.

After a while, he muttered: "Looking back, I will let you see and scare you to death."

At first, her parents did not take her words seriously until the third night of the middle school.

"Why do you sneak out and call at this point every day?"

Wang Meiru tugged at Zheng Su's sleeve, "Is it true that there is a situation?"

For the past three days, their family went to different relatives’ homes every night to pay New Year’s greetings. However, every six or seven o’clock, Zheng Shuyi began to stare at the phone absently. After a while, people went out holding the phone and returned for a while.

Zheng Su held the tea cup and glanced at the balcony, "Look at it."

On the open-air balcony, Zheng Shuyi was leaning against the fence, his hair was tangled by the wind, but his toes fell on the ground.

"I will attend the wedding tomorrow."

"My senior at university."

"It's the senior, why, no one called you senior when you were in school?"

Behind the door, Zheng Shuyi's parents looked at each other, showing a trace of disgust in their eyes.

"How do you do this when you make a phone call."

"Yes."

——

However, as soon as the phone hung up, Zheng Shuyi's eyebrows collapsed.

Speaking of tomorrow's wedding...

Zheng Shuyi grabbed a leaf of the green plant and rubbed it in his hand.

It's impossible not to go, if you want to go, you must be Yan! Pressure! Qin! fun! It!

Zheng Shuyi's ability to act in this area has always been amazing. He got up the next morning to take a shower, shampoo and apply a mask, and sat in front of the dressing table for two hours.

Wang Meiru opened the door for the third time. Seeing that she was still playing with her hair, she couldn't help but said, "Are you a bride?"

Zheng Shuyi fiddled with the curls at the end of the hair, and said in a low voice, "You leave me alone."

Since today's wedding can only be attended by one person, she must show the momentum of not losing two people.

According to Zheng Shuyi's experience in attending weddings, the host family usually divides the guests into tables according to their relationship, and the university circle is naturally arranged at the same table.

But Chen Yueding obviously had a special consideration for Zheng Shuyi, and arranged her to the table of her relatives, and ordered her cousin to entertain the guests.

However, the sky was not as expected. As soon as Zheng Shuyi arrived, a few familiar people at the university table saw her.

Everyone didn't know the situation, so naturally they felt that Zheng Shuyi wanted to sit at a table with them, so they greeted them enthusiastically, but made her and Chen Yueding a little difficult to deal with.

In any case, this was a classmate's wedding, and Zheng Shuyi didn't want to cause more trouble, so he had to sit there.

Although the people sitting at this table are all students from the University of Finance and Economics, most of them are nodding acquaintances, and they are not familiar with Zheng Shuyi. The reason for such enthusiasm is that they are curious about the current situation of the schoolmates.

As soon as she sat there, everyone chatted together, asking questions about work for a while, and talking about life for a while.

I thought that the topic was over. Suddenly a girl remembered the past and said, "Huh? I remember your boyfriend is our professional schoolboy? He has a good relationship with Chen Yueding. Didn't you come together?"

When she said this, everyone remembered that there was such a thing.

"We broke up." Zheng Shuyi said lightly, "I don't know if he will come today, it doesn't matter."

As soon as the voice fell, the girl next to Zheng Shuyi glanced at the entrance, and suddenly stopped eating melon seeds: "Uh..."

A table of people, including Zheng Shuyi, looked towards the entrance.

Under the arched door wrapped in flowers, the bride and groom were welcoming guests, and Yue Xingzhou, dressed in formal wear, was present, smiling and talking to Chen Yueding.

And Qin Lezhi, who was holding his arm, also shook hands with Chen Yueding, and then glanced inside - precisely locked on Zheng Shuyi.

As soon as the two appeared, there was no need to explain from the side, everyone at this table understood what was going on.

The table, which was full of conversation just now, got stuck for a moment.

However, the people at this table did not have a particularly good relationship with Zheng Shuyi or Yue Xingzhou, and there was no reason to favor anyone, so they naturally changed the subject.

It's just that now that we know this, the atmosphere will inevitably become stiff.

——

Yue Xingzhou only noticed that Zheng Shuyi was there when he brought Qin Lezhi over.

He thought she would not come.

Or in other words, even if he comes, he will avoid meeting him.

but……

When his expression was subtle, Qin Lezhi sat down generously and nodded to the person on the table.

Turning his head again, he looked at Zheng Shuyi directly.

And Zheng Shuyi leaned on the chair, playing with his cell phone blankly.

The classmates who originally wanted to talk to Yue Xingzhou about the current situation did not speak to him in order to avoid embarrassment.

Everyone at the table was chatting, only these three people were silent, as if in another dimension, the atmosphere became more and more strange.

Fortunately, they arrived not early, and soon the wedding officially began. Everyone's attention was attracted by the bride and groom on the stage, and there was a legitimate reason to ease the embarrassment.

After a series of procedures, the master of ceremonies worked hard to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, and the guests clapped or made noises, making it extremely lively for a while.

Finally, under the arrangement of the emcee, the bride turned her back to the guest seat and held up the bouquet.

The single men and women below all stood up, flexing their hands and preparing to be happy.

With the noise of the scene, the bouquet draws a parabola in the air, and then falls firmly into Zheng Shuyi's hands under the eyes of everyone.

Suddenly something fell from the sky, and Zheng Shuyi also froze for a moment, holding the bouquet, feeling a little at a loss in the crowd of voices.

"Congratulations to this lucky guy!" The emcee was very conscientious. He walked over two or three steps and shouted joyfully at Zheng Shuyi, "Come on, pass the microphone to this beauty."

With another microphone in his hand, Zheng Shuyi stood up in confusion, a little at a loss at the glorious gaze of the boss' emcee.

"Does this beauty have a boyfriend?"

It was originally a question in the process, but the person who could be asked was Zheng Shuyi.

Yue Xingzhou thought of something and immediately raised his eyes to look at Zheng Shuyi.

The same was true for Qin Lezhi, although she thought of it differently from Yue Xingzhou.

Seeing such a situation, the classmates at a table smelled something strange again, and they became quieter for a while.

Zheng Shuyi lifted her chin, and smiled: "I have." She hasn't seen a male creature in ten years, and at this time, she has to say that she has a boyfriend!

But Yue Xingzhou's expression changed.

Similarly, Qin Lezhi twitched the corner of his mouth shallowly.

"Sure enough, this bouquet is God's will! The beauty and your boyfriend must be cultivated!"

The emcee said a lot of good luck, and Zheng Shuyi slowly sat down holding the bouquet.

The dinner was calm again.

Zheng Shuyi glanced at the opposing two, then smiled and took a picture of the bouquet with his mobile phone in front of them.

Then send it to Shiyan.

She didn't say anything, so she posted such a photo.

Soon, Shi Yan replied: Is the wedding fun?

Zheng Shuyi typed without a smile: it's not fun.

Shi Yan:?

Zheng Shuyi: I was upset and unhappy when I met someone I hated.

Zheng Shuyi: Scratching his head. GIF

After sending this message, just as the bride and groom came to toast, Zheng Shuyi put down the phone, picked up the cup and got up.

Guests are free to take a sip of juice.

Sitting opposite Zheng Shuyi, Qin Lezhi asked Yue Xingzhou to serve her soup, and then he peeled off the shrimps, making a loud noise, making the Tianlinggai numb all over the table.

In this case, maybe the man can't feel Xiao Jiujiu, but the sensitive woman can get Qin Lezhi's intention.

Probably out of empathy, someone would not see her deliberately showing affection, and deliberately asked Zheng Shuyi generously: "Eh, Shuyi, when are you going to get married?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yue Xingzhou's sensitive nerves were caught, and the shrimp peeling hand paused, his eyes flickering, paying attention to the answer opposite.

Zheng Shuyi was suddenly cueed to this problem and failed to deal with it, so he could only smile and say, "I haven't considered this problem yet."

"It should be soon too." The girl said again, "Your boyfriend is not with you this time? Is it a foreigner?"

Zheng Shuyi lowered his eyes and nodded.

Yue Xingzhou shook the spirit, and he should have put the shrimp in Qin Lezhi's bowl, but threw it into the **** tray.

Qin Lezhi glanced at him coldly.

"What does your boyfriend do? Is it our business?"

Zheng Shuyi let out an "um".

"Very good, the colleagues have a common language, what else can you help with at work, eh, are you also a reporter?"

"No." Zheng Shuyi said softly.

"Ah, isn't that from the financial circle? It's pretty good. The men in the financial circle are all highly educated and well qualified."

The girl said so deliberately because she wanted to find a place for Zheng Shuyi.

Qin Lezhi couldn't hear what she meant. After holding his breath for a long time, he finally said in a cold voice at this moment: "Yes, I know it, not only has a high degree of education, but is excellent in all aspects."

As soon as the voice fell, the people who pretended not to eat melon all looked at Qin Lezhi.

What kind of scene is this?

Including Yue Xingzhou was also dumbfounded.

Qin Lezhi stirred the soup spoon and said: "I graduated from a prestigious overseas school with a bachelor's degree, and a listed company executive. The annual salary is scary, the personality is also very good, and he looks like a talent with almost no shortcomings."

Every time she said a word, Zheng Shuyi's face became darker.

At this moment, Zheng Shuyi had guessed what she was going to say.

When I looked up, I saw her shrugging her shoulders, saying every word: "It's just getting older and having a family."

"..."

silence.

There was deathly silence during the dinner.

The people who had helped Zheng Shuyi stopped talking.

After all, human nature tends to believe in the worse side of this kind of thing, instead of conceiving a reversal under other people's conclusive conditions.

It was Yue Xingzhou who broke the silence first.

"What are you talking nonsense?!"

Qin Lezhi didn't refute, but smiled, "Just treat me like nonsense."

However, Zheng Shuyi did not have the anger and frustration that Qin Lezhi had imagined, but he slowly raised his eyes and met her impartially.

"You can eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense."

Qin Lezhi smiled and nodded, "I understand this truth better than you."

"Really?" Zheng Shuyi clenched his fists, but smiled, "You really know better than me about disrupting other people's relationships and getting involved in feelings. I haven't learned it yet."

"..."

After saying this, who doesn't understand the relationship between them.

It turned out... Yue Xingzhou turned out to be derailed and broke up.

The atmosphere during the banquet was stiff to suffocating.

The people around seemed to bury their heads in the meal in silence, but in fact they were so embarrassed that their toes were about to dig out a fine ancient city on the ground.

Zheng Shuyi was still staring at Qin Lezhi, no one backed down, just the fierce gaze was already tense.

"Alright!" Yue Xingzhou's exit interrupted Qin Lezhi, "Stop talking!"

Also at this moment, Zheng Shuyi's cell phone rang on the table.

Shiyan's call.

Zheng Shuyi's thoughts flickered suddenly, his heart beating fiercely inexplicably, and then stiffly picked it up.

He heard a familiar voice on the phone.

"Don't stay if you are not happy."

"Come down, I'm downstairs."

Zheng Shuyi's hands were stalemate, but his pupils suddenly tightened.

In just a few seconds, various emotions are climbing in the heart like vines, intertwined into a dense net.

After a while, Zheng Shuyi suddenly got up, his expression no longer as calm as he had just before.

"I have left beforehand. You can eat as you please."

Someone wanted to stop her, but didn't know what to say, "Hey! This, this..."

"Did Zheng Shuyi cry?"

"Classmates for so many years, what are you doing?"

"Let's go out and have a look."

——

Zheng Shuyi didn't know why, he couldn't control the speed of his walking, and he couldn't help two or three underground steps in high heels.

She walked in a hurry, sweating in just a few minutes, but she walked faster and faster.

He opened the door of the hotel and saw Shi Yan standing by the fountain.

Being alone, Zheng Shuyi suddenly felt relieved.

But this kind of "reassurance", on the contrary, is like a stone weighing heavily on Zheng Shuyi's heart.

This stone named "Anxin" contains more complex emotions.

For a moment, Zheng Shuyi's heart was caught together.

Thoughts that went against his original intention exploded in his chest.

Why is it you.

Why are you the one who rushed over through storms?

She stood there, although she said nothing, but her face was full of grievances.

Shi Yan didn't know that there was a battle between heaven and man in her heart, raised her eyebrows, stepped forward two steps, and reached out to her on the steps.

Zheng Shuyi looked at that hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, before he had time to think, he held it tightly.

Afterwards, she frowned and climbed up with her other hand.

Shi Yan glanced at her and said nothing, letting her hold herself and lead her to the parking place.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for them.

After getting in the car, Zheng Shuyi still didn't say a word, but kept holding on to his hand tightly.

Shi Yan glanced at her up and down, and said with a smile but not a smile: "You can be bullied when you attend a wedding. Bai is old."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

She raised her head, frowned, and stared at Shi Yan.

"What are you doing staring at me?" Shi Yan tilted her head, raised her hand and rubbed her hair, and whispered softly, "Is the one who bullied you?"

Zheng Shuyi was about to speak, swallowing in his throat several times, and finally said nothing.

But when she slowly turned her head, she found a lot of people standing in front of the hotel.

Yue Xingzhou, Qin Lezhi, Chen Yueding, and two or three people at the same table.

They stood there with different expressions, obviously they had been out for a while, and all the scenes just now were in their eyes.

Shi Yan followed Zheng Shuyi's gaze, but it was Yue Xingzhou that fell into his eyes.

He frowned and his eyes sank.

But Zheng Shuyi next to him had already lowered the car window and looked directly at Qin Lezhi.

She sighed, put away her aggrieved look, sneered, stretched out her hand and hooked her finger at her.

"What are you looking at? I don't want to say hello to the elders?"

Shi Yan glanced at Zheng Shuyi lightly.

But over there, Qin Lezhi's mind buzzed like an ice cellar.

How could... how could she follow Shizong...

Qin Lezhi's eyes were erratic, and he dared not go to see Shiyan.

but……

Her eyes fell to the front row again, and the driver in the driver's seat also looked at her in surprise.

elder……?

When did Zheng Shuyi know her relationship with the driver?

Qin Lezhi glanced at the driver, then saw Zheng Shuyi's arrogant expression, and finally understood.

So I was waiting for her here. Knowing that she is the niece of the driver of Shiyan, so she waited to humiliate her aloft.

but……

Qin Lezhi glanced at Shiyan and saw his oppressive eyes, and his back felt cold.

My feet seemed to be filled with lead, but I still walked over it step by step.

She dare not pass.

After she took a few steps, Yue Xingzhou, who hadn't reacted to the situation, suddenly returned to his senses and immediately followed.

However, at a distance of ten meters, Qin Lezhi stood still in front of the car, the expression on his face could not hold back, but he could not speak.

Until the driver poked his head out, he asked confusedly: "Lele, why are you here?"

Qin Lezhi's face was earthy: "Uncle, I, I'm here to attend the wedding..."

Zheng Shuyi with a domineering look:?

The expression on her face was changing violently at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. She looked stunned and couldn't recover for a long time. She turned her neck inch by inch and looked at the driver, trying to use all the capacity of her brain to sort out the relationship.

After half a second-

My day? ? ? ?

Who is your uncle? ? ? ?

The driver is your uncle? ? ?

At the same time, Yue Xingzhou who had caught up also heard Qin Lezhi's "little uncle".

He froze without confiscating the other leg.

Uncle?

He looked at Qin Lezhi and the driver in confusion, then turned his head to look at Zheng Shuyi mechanically, recalling what she said that day.

After a while, Yue Xingzhou asked questioningly: "Little aunt?"

Zheng Shuyi's pupils quake, and he almost choked on the spot without lifting it up.

"Who is your little aunt!!! Don't **** yell at you!!!"

She kicked her leg like a spring, and the whole person slammed into the seat of the car, grabbing a person's hand like a straw.

Next second.

Zheng Shuyi turned his head in a daze, and when he met Shi Yan's gaze, his mind was hit by a heavy object, and it exploded with a "bang".

Are you not her uncle? ?

How did you become your driver? ? ?

When Shi Yan saw Zheng Shuyi's sluggish gaze, he was puzzled and raised his eyes, "Who are these people?"

Zheng Shuyi didn't even blink his eyes.

I also want to ask who are you? ? ?

Are you not her uncle? ?

What have I been doing these months? ? ? ?

When Zheng Shuyi's brain was full of question marks and fighting in groups, Shi Yan glanced around, faintly scanning the people with different looks, and finally fell on Zheng Shuyi.

There was no blood on her face.

Shi Yan felt her hands cold, used a little force, and squeezed soothingly.

Zheng Shuyi pulled out his hand like a spring with very good elasticity.

Looking at Shi Yan, his breathing was stagnant.

Play the ball.