Life With You

Han Chunmeng's ears are soft, and she is very confused. Hearing Song Xi's words before, she will be full of fighting spirit. Now when she encounters a strange driver's remarks, she starts to be indirectly worried again. Fortunately, the car stopped in the east. At the door of the station, Han Chunmeng got off the bus and quickly found Mai Zhe, whom he had not seen for a long time, in KFC.

Not only is Mai Zhe no longer disabled, but he is also more handsome than he thought. KFC's people come and go, he is the most eye-catching.

"Hi!" Han Chunmeng called out when she was still two meters away.

Mai Zhe looked up, obviously taken aback, then stood up, and when Han Chunmeng approached, he looked surprised and said: "I'm going, who did you think... Tiezi, why are you so thin?"

Han Chunmeng triumphantly lifted his chin and said, "How is it, I haven't seen it in a few days, do you look at it with admiration?"

Mai Zhe's handsome face couldn't conceal the surprise. He looked at her carefully from head to toe, and then said: "You are cruel, you are half thinner than before."

Han Chunmeng immediately retracted his smiling face, pretending to be angrily: "Why are you so awkward in your mouth, how fat am I before?"

Mai Zhe suddenly opened his arms to her, "Don't you know if I hug?"

The two were classmates from kindergarten to junior high school, and the relationship was too hard to do. Later, Han Chunmeng came to night city to study. That was the case. Every year when she returned to Winter City, he could not stop running to pick him up until he went to France for university.

In the past, Han Chunmeng was fat like a ball, and the way people around her loved her was to hold her up and hold her. Mai Zhe was no exception, but now he has grown up, plus...

Reaching out to block Mai Zhe's chest, Han Chunmeng said with a serious face: "Stop, my boyfriend said he is putting eyeliner by my side, I have to pay attention."

Mai Zhe lowered his arm disapprovingly, and asked aloud, "I'm in love, when is it?"

Han Chunmeng took a look at him, "Of course you don't know it anymore. The phone number is changed, and WeChat doesn't reply. For two years, the world has evaporated. Everyone said that there is no news from you. I thought you were trafficked."

At this time, the two of them were sitting in a certain seat by the window of the fast food restaurant. There were children in the front and back. It was very noisy. In such a noisy environment, Mai Zhe smiled softly and replied softly: "The house is out. Something, I haven't contacted anyone in the past two years."

Han Chunmeng is not a fool, so he immediately put away his joking expression and asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

Mai Zhe didn't look away and said, "My dad is gone."

Han Chunmeng froze in place, his expression could not tell whether it was panic or pity, and he paused for a few seconds before he lowered his voice and said, "How could this be?"

Mai Zhe said: "In the past two years, I have often asked myself why this is the case. Maybe natural and man-made calamities are bad luck for someone."

After that, he raised his head and saw Han Chunmeng's eyes moist, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.

The corner of his lips twitched lightly, and Mai Zhe said, "Why, don't you do this, don't comfort me, I'm fine."

Han Chunmeng did not expect that such a major event happened in Mai Zhe’s family after two years of seeing him. He didn’t want her to comfort him, so she didn’t say anything to comfort him, but just asked: "How is Auntie?"

Mai Zhe said, "I'm married."

Han Chunmeng: "..."

"Don't be so surprised. My mom didn't remarry after my dad passed away. I only found out the year before. They left when they were in high school. I was afraid that I would affect my study and life and that I would not go to France, so I sent me off. They separated after they left. My mother was married a long time ago."

When saying these words, Mai Zhe had a very shallow smile on his face. Han Chunmeng had never experienced such a thing, but he knew the meaning behind this smile. It was helpless and ridiculous, but it was ridiculous to maintain the final. Face, so what else can you do besides smiling?

Originally, Mai Zhe’s family was envious of many people around him. His father was a businessman, his mother was a civil servant, and his family had a wealth of material life and a harmonious and harmonious relationship. If outsiders feel happy, how lucky is Mai Zhe himself? But now there is nothing, everything is an illusion, outsiders feel sad, how should he face it?

Han Chunmeng prides itself on being a very intimate little padded jacket, but for the first time in the face of this cold winter, she feels powerless for the first time.

Mai Zhe took the Coke in front of him and took a sip, the arc of the corners of his lips widened, and he said, "Old Tie, don't let this expression work? I don't want to contact you for the past two years. I'm afraid each of you will feel like me Like a homeless orphan, I feel sorry for myself, but you can’t feel sorry for me.”

Han Chunmeng's tears rolled in his eyes, took a deep breath, tried to suppress his emotions, and said after a long while: "What am I sorry for you? Pity you drink spicy snacks, or poor uncles and aunts have always loved you?"

When Mai Zhe heard the words, his face was not diminished, but his eyes were wet in an instant. He quickly turned his eyes away and looked away, put the straw into his mouth, and the taste of Leco sucked up was sour.

Han Chunmeng took a tissue from his bag, took a piece of it, and handed it to him, "It's okay, cry if you want, there are no taboos here."

Mai Zhe took the tissue and suppressed the upsurge of emotions, and chatted with Han Chunmeng about what happened in the past two years.

When the family changed drastically, he knew that his parents had divorced a long time ago and his mother had remarried. His dad was the cause of the accident due to a business problem with the company. All his assets were used to fill the vacancy, plus funeral and a series of compensation costs. There is only less than one hundred thousand yuan left in Maizhe.

"At the time, my mother asked me to stay in France when I returned to China. If she wanted to take a postgraduate entrance examination, she would give me money. At that time, I had a thought in my heart. I'm such a **** bastard. These years, I took my family's money under the banner of studying abroad. In fact, I don’t know what the teacher looks like. I can spend more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan a month in France. I never thought that my dad would lose all the money he earned..."

Han Chunmeng sat opposite, tears falling down.

"Don't think so, uncle is an accident." She could only console her.

Mai Zhe said: "I always think that if I work a little harder, my dad won't have to work so hard, and if I've been a bit sensible before, my mother won't have to worry about what I eat and drink in the future."

With his eyelids lifted, he looked at Han Chunmeng, who was crying in front of him, and whispered: "Don't cry, I haven't been sleeping on the street. I just want to tell you that I am more mature now, guess what What did I learn in France?"

Han Chunmeng wiped his tears, sucked his nose, and muttered, "Didn't you study humanities and history before?"

Mai Zhe said: "I can't even remember whether our main teacher is a male or female. When my mother asked me what I plan to do in the future, I thought about it for two days and two nights and didn't close my eyes. Later, I was too hungry and passed by for the first time. A dessert shop, when I saw the pastries in the window, I thought of you at the time. You said that no matter how unhappy, as long as you are full and eat well, you can always carry it. So I decided to learn pastry and take my dad to The ninety-two that I left behind, flew to France to learn pastry for half a year. Now as long as there are dim sums available on the market, there is nothing I can't make."

Han Chunmeng was surprised again and couldn't help saying: "Are you going to learn pastry?"

Mai Zhe smiled, "Yeah, can't you think of it?"

I really can’t think of how many jokes do I have to make with people in my life to break the bones and reshape them again?

The person in front of us is still the same as before. Everyone has no scruples and can say anything, but the person in front of us is different from the past. He said that this is maturity, but maturity has always been the hardship given by life, and we have to change ourselves to bear That's it.