Sir, You are Abducted

The mobile phone is on the table. Jing Xingchen finds a bracket to put it. She goes to the front of the wardrobe and starts to look for clothes. She mumbles, "I tell you, some of our high school classmates are married now, and they also have babies. When they get married, they all say in the high school group. After all, there are only less than five students who are not married now."

Shen lie asked directly, "do you want to get married?"

"Of course," Jing Xingchen naturally said, holding a sweater in her hand, she got close to her mobile phone and said seriously, "which girl doesn't dream about her wedding? Of course, I want to get married and be spoiled unconditionally by one person. "

"We can get married this year."

Shen lie said, knocking his fingers on the table, "but I'm sorry, it's going to be in the second half of the year. There are a lot of things in the company in the first half of the year. I want to get a firm foothold in the company during this period, and I'll be fine in the second half of the year."

Jing Xingchen immediately fell on the table and began to laugh. Her eyes all burst into tears. "Shen lie, how can you be so funny? I hope to get married, but the most important thing is to get married with you. The most important thing is not the wedding. It's you, idiot. "

Shen lie was silent for a while, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. "Your love words are much better than mine."

Jing Xingchen stands up again, she compares the sweater with her body, "is it good-looking? I bought a new one today. "

"Good looking."

Shen lie said.

Jing Xingchen picked up a skirt again, "what about this one?"

"Good looking."

Jing Xingchen looked at him suspiciously, "do you think I look good in every dress?"

Shen lie shook his head, "although you look good in my heart, if you are really ugly, I will only praise you."

Jing Xingchen gave Shen lie a thumbs up, "you just said my love words are better than you said, it's just modest."

It seems that this is always the case between lovers, even if they don't do anything, even if they don't say anything substantive, but as long as two people chat, the air will be full of the taste of love, sweet and soft, addictive.

Hang up the video, Jing Xingchen put a suit of clothes picked out by Shen lie next to him, planning to wear it tomorrow.

On the last day of the lunar new year, the weather is not so beautiful. It began to rain in the early morning in S City, while it began to blow in a city in half a year.

Jing Xingchen was fully armed and came back after five minutes.

"Why are you back?" Mingyang and Minghao are playing a game with a game controller. When they see her coming back, they are surprised to ask.

"It's too cold outside. I'll wear another one."

Jing Xingchen walks to the bedroom shivering.

Mingyang's mood is a little complicated. He knows that Jing Xingchen is going to attend the classmate meeting. According to the dressing style of those people who are about the same age as Jing Xingchen on the road, the old students who go to the classmate meeting today will probably only pursue beauty, not warmth.

But Jing Xingchen was totally different from them. She was wearing a cashmere sweater, a thick down jacket, down trousers and knee long boots. Besides, there are scarves, gloves and Ear Warmers.

Mingyang really can't figure out how to add clothes.

Jing Xingchen walked out of the bedroom again, took a cup and took a sip, "I'm gone."

Mingyang swept up and down, "what clothes did you add?"

"I added a thermal underwear to my sweater, which I learned from Xiao Cheng. It's super warm."

Jing Xingchen casually said a word, then took his bag to go out in a hurry.

Jing Xingchen just went to the designated box door, saw a boy is bowing his head and kissing the monitor's right hand. She looked at it carefully for a while, and realized that the boy had left the country before he graduated from high school, and probably came back this year, so these habits abroad had not changed.

"Stars Jingxingchen just ready to hide, the monitor saw her.

Jing Xingchen was also a flower in her class when she was in high school, not only because she was good-looking, but also because she studied very well. Every time she was in the top ten of the grade.

"Wow, star, why are you so thick?" At the door of the box stood many students of their class, all of a sudden, their eyes moved from Jing Xingchen's face to her clothes.

Jing Xingchen speechless, of course, because of the cold ah, the heart is so thinking, but said a lot of gentle, "because it's too cold."

The monitor came over, took Jing Xingchen's arm, and asked with a smile, "Xingchen, your uncle's business has no effect on you, has it?"

Everyone around them is quiet. Their high school is an aristocratic high school. The students in it are either powerful or rich. Even if they don't know what's going on in the upper class, they have heard two sentences from the adults at home, not to mention that Jianzhong automatically asked them to return to the TV.

"Not bad."Jing Xingchen knew that it was not good to come to the classmate meeting. She took her arm out of the monitor's hand, still with a smile on her face, "don't you go in?"

"Go in."

The monitor took her arm again and pushed open the box door.

Time seems to be standing still.

as like as two peas, he sat in the white box at the door of the box. His sleeves were slightly lifted, and a button was not fastened up. The little Liu Hai ER was surrounded by some boys and some girls. Everyone was making a noise and said he looked at them with smiles. They met the first two people at the same time.

Jing Xingchen was only stunned for a while, then he came back to his mind, "hello."

In the box, it seemed to come back to life. Even though many people have not seen each other for many years, they still seem to be old acquaintances when they get together again.

Jing Xingchen has no friends in high school. In the first semester of senior high school, she was not familiar with these students, so she didn't even want to make friends. After the first semester of senior high school, she was with Li Ming. After that, in addition to learning, Li Ming was in her life.

Jingxingchen just ready to go to the side of the table, was pulled to the monitor next to Li Ming, "he next to us do not dare to sit, you sit."

Said then Jing star pressed in the position.

Even though the monitor just sat up with a smile, she was not as brave as you

No one around dared to speak, one or two of them looked at them with their eyes.

It's no secret that the monitor likes Li Ming in high school. After Li Ming and Jing Xingchen were together, the monitor didn't give Jing Xingchen a little trip. In the school sports meeting, the women of 3000 meters want Jing Xingchen to run, and the homework needs Jing Xingchen to hand in by himself. When appraising the excellent, the monitor's opinion is always poor, and the head teacher's impression of Jing Xingchen is not very good until now, and so on.

Monitor some flustered looked at Li Ming, tone with shame, "what do you say, I don't understand!"

Jing Xingchen bypassed the monitor and went to another table with a cool tone. "Since I can't understand it, I'll learn more."

Some people laughed, and then others followed.

The monitor's eyes quickly accumulated a Wang of tears, looking pitiful and helpless.

"Sit here."

Li Ming said that his face and just no difference, the monitor looked at him, nothing dare to say.

When all the people arrived, the dishes came up one after another.

It seems that the dining table is really a good place for conversation. Jing Xingchen looks at the people around him while eating. He is chatting in twos and threes.

The content of the male part includes "what project am I doing now? Although the project has invested 1 billion yuan, it's not a big project", "how tired I am now in my work. Although my annual salary is 7 million yuan, it's just the beginning", "what's the next development of my company? Although I have more than 1000 employees, it's just a small company "Si", and so on, with some ostentatious tone, the content of the words is very modest.

Jing Xingchen wants to laugh when she hears it. She listens to the girl's chat carefully, and is immediately embarrassed. The difference between boys and girls is too big.

The chatting contents of girls include "my bag is not very expensive, I have used it for half a month, I don't like it very much", "my skin is not good, I've been staying up late these days, and I have wrinkles", "which anti wrinkle thing is easier to use", "which spa is more comfortable".

Jing Xingchen smiles and digs a spoonful of crab and shrimp soup. She squints her eyes with satisfaction. This is the only dish she likes most in this store. Occasionally, she will order one when ordering takeout. This steaming crab and shrimp soup tastes different from the crab and shrimp soup that has been packed in a box and moved through half a city.

On the other table, Li Ming looks at Jing Xingchen with deep eyes, and his eyes flash with pain.

The monitor looks at Li Ming, and his heart is a little sour. Why can't Li Ming see her? But I don't know what she thought, the monitor laughed again. She picked up the glass, stood up and said with a smile, "it's really not easy to gather so many students. Don't we have a drink together?"

What happened just now seems to have passed completely. The monitor has recovered to the original appearance.

Having entered the society, we are all social people. No one will say anything at this time. They all stand up and drink wine with cups in their hands.

Jing Xingchen is not very good at drinking, what's more, it's not a safe environment now. She took a sip and put it down. The girl beside immediately said with a smile, "star still can't drink now?"

Jing Xingchen cried out in his heart. As soon as he was ready to speak, he heard the girl continue to say, "I remember when I was a freshman in high school, you drank wine and cried all the time. Only when Li Ming held you, you could be quiet, but as long as he let go, you would cry again."Jing Xingchen laughed twice, "is that right? I don't remembe