Hidden Assassin

In the past - when both of them were still in high school - it was difficult to imagine sitting together and talking to each other. Most of this thought stemmed from the intent of the family, but in any case, at least in the euphemism of the East, there was not too much anticipation of this encounter: the guy had a bad personality, he had never changed in three years of high school, his relationship with him had always passed in a quarrel, and then these perceptions suddenly became shocking and helpless in that farewell to "Thank you for inviting me to play", and then there was no room for correction.

In the four years of my college career, I haven't imagined what it would be like to meet in the future, and on the last side of that hot summer four years ago, that kind of exasperation and frenzy always seemed to have a desperate sense of termination. At the end of the article, the meaning of the sentence was drawn. When she learned of his death from her brother two years later, she didn't have a very strong sense of stunner. She just remembered that phrase every time she dreamed back at midnight. The smile always felt like something had been missed.

Of course, this emotion could not be revealed at the moment. The two men found a small round table by the window to sit down. Like every reunion of classmates, the quiet singing on the small stage ended. She saw the man across the street waving a smile and then quiet disappeared into the female crowd. There was not much chatter, she took out the cigarette box and played with it in her hand, lowered her head, then took out a cigarette, thought about it, finally lit it. Ladies cigarettes with a hint of mint in the faint smoke.

“Heard you recently started a new office, talking to people about business habits? ”

When Jia Ming asked, Oriental Wan shook his head again and put out two cigarettes beside him: “Smoke only when you see the enemy.” Speaking of which, I laughed myself.

“Uh... you mean that thing you told me about when I turned you down? You don't have to hate me now, do you? ”

“... just make it up to you. If this were true, I would hate you forever.” Oriental smiled, then said, "You've been missing for four years, Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha. They've been missing for almost four years, now they're here together, or with them? ”

“Of course.”

“Who the hell is your girlfriend? ”

“Both. ”

“Here we go again...” She knew a lot of people. At this time, she rolled her eyes and said hello to a classmate who came from across the street. The classmate seemed to want to talk more with Oriental. She didn't get up to say goodbye to Jia Ming until she waved away. Oriental Wan turned back: “Remember, Hu Changlin, the trading company at home is doing well now, his girlfriend is there, the classmate from the previous second class...”

In this way, the next topic also became a classmate introduction. In fact, it was also kind of like Oriental Mandy had nothing to talk about. After all, Jiaming had not come back for four years. Oriental Mandy pointed out points, and introduced him to some of his classmates' recent situation, the interesting things that had happened in the past few years, etc., and he kept saying it trivially, Jiaming was there to listen. After saying this for more than 10 minutes, Oriental Mandy stopped slightly. She looked at Jia Ming for about 10 seconds: “By the way, can you still contact Sister Su Yan? ”

“What's my daughter-in-law doing? ”

Dongfang Wan did not refute, just nodded her head: “She used to help Yiting quit drugs and borrowed Yiting tens of thousands of yuan. Now Yiting wants to see her, say thank you, and pay back the money. ”

Jia Ming thought about it: “This matter… I'll pass it on for you. ”

“Well, I'll see you then. Where do you live now? ”

“The old place, that building at Sacred Heart College. ”

Oriental Wan couldn't help but stand still: “No... still live with Ling Jing Sha Sha? ”

“Occasionally, anyway, I have just returned home and sometimes I live in Ye's martial arts hall, and Sha Sha and I are homeless. ”

“I really don't understand your relationship, and you can go back to the Huang family...” She said a few words, she remembered the phone number, then gave Jia Ming a card of her own phone number, and stood up from her seat, "I went to the last bathroom, I'll see you later.” He nodded his head before turning around and leaving.

All the way into the toilet compartment, she closed the door, leaned back against the door panel and exhaled for a long time. The heart is chaotic, like a line the cat has played with. Not long after, she came out of the door, flushed her cheeks with cold water, put makeup in front of the mirror before going out. During this period, several female students also came in. Everyone greeted each other in unison, and more people knew each other, which is the trouble.

Time had not yet arrived, when she went out of the bathroom, there were many more people in the lobby, Oriental Road had also arrived, accompanied a teacher from the school, at this time was also greeting people, in fact, many teachers came this time, most of them chatted and rested in the adjacent side of the hall, after all, this was the classmate, not the Xie teacher banquet, if they came out at this time, they mostly became the protagonists, but let some people restrain.

She stood there for a while and found Jiaming in the crowd. He was sitting at a table eating candy, looking at a group not far away, Oriental Mandy looked a few times, then walked over and patted him on his shoulder: "What are you looking at? ”

Jia Ming pointed in front of him: “That man over there...”

“Shen Jiawei, Class 4 is like, I only know that he used to be a gangster like Sasha, and now he seems to be doing well, but I am not usually too close to these people, nor very clear. ”

She sat next to Ming and peeled off a piece of candy and put it in her mouth: “What's wrong? ”

After all, in her family, the average gangster influences her career very little. If it were Oriental Road, she might still work hard in these areas, but she has always admired the power of order. Things like wankers and ancient pussies, which many young girls in the early days seemed particularly rebellious and attractive, were nothing more than a life-saving farce in her eyes, and she was never too attracted to it. Looking at the past from this side, see how Shen Jiawei is bragging about "coming out and hanging out” with the people around him. Things are clustered, people are divided. At this time, they are gathered around, and more or less they are also swimming on the edge of order to do some speculative business with their classmates. Oriental Mandarin eats and says trivial things.

“Shen Jiawei's things are not very clear, but the handsome guy around him is very good, he was also in class 4, called Yang Chenguang, he has some political relations at home, usually does everything, my brother also knows him, seems to have had some cooperation last year in Shenzhen, always looks lonely and prized, very classy, always shows up outside, I don't really like it... the one who is talking to him is the previous class 5 flower...”

She was talking about a tall man not far from Shen Jiawei, wearing glasses, looking at the quality of the communication, but the arrogance did flow clearly on the surface, the family nodded, nothing more said, the two people had a chat each word for a while, exchanged with each other which kind of sweet opinions, just talking, just not far away someone said something to Shen Jiawei, Shen Jiawei looked back in the crowd for a while, then said hello to the people beside him, walked over to the other group of girls.

Oriental Mandy stopped the movement in her hand after looking at the other side. The girls were joking at a round table. The most beautiful of these was the sand she had not seen for a long time. She leaned against the round table with a refreshing temperament and a beautiful long leg. Shen Jiawei was there this time. Soon, she stopped in front of the sand with a smiling face. She didn't know what to say, but she also looked mean and sarcastic. Most things were not good.

“This Shen Jiawei...”

Recalling Jiaming's earlier thought, Oriental chewed the candy in his mouth, turned his head to look at Jiaming next to him, then pointed to the other side, “Hmm” to indicate, Jiaming looked up, then smiled and shook his head: “Huh...”

“Why are you laughing? Your girlfriend's been bullied. Why don't you go help her? ”

“You know it was the sand that got bullied again?” Jia Ming smiles, “she just doesn't bully people. ”

“Confident. ”

Jiaming doesn't matter, Oriental Mandarin no longer talks, watching the atmosphere over there gradually become sword-breathing, Sha Sha watched Shen Jiawei talk, with a slight smile on his face, some girls beside him probably knew Shen Jiawei's background, only a few people were involved at this time, for Sha Sha's appearance of strong Shen Jiawei confrontation with this matter. Not long later, the other crowd quietly came over, first listening to Shen Jiawei with his eyebrows, then also said a few words, about the irony obtained, that Shen Jiawei's face suddenly some wonderful.

If you want to talk about bickering, most of the boys won't take advantage of anything, then Shen Jiawei also wants to say that Yang Chenguang, who came later, was caught by him. Wang Tujia and others who rushed here also mediated a few sentences, and this small dispute was settled.

Ling Jing said a few words to Sha Sha, then turned around and walked towards Jiaming: “Hi, Wan, it's been a long time. ”

“Hi, quiet. ”

They greeted each other, quietly walked behind Jiaming and grabbed his neck, affectionately affixing his side face to his ear: “The uncle of Shen Jiawei is the current boss of Jianghai City, like, running over to talk... you can also help with the Sha Sha thing, what should we do? ”

“If Sha Sha is really angry, ten Shen Jiawei are now on the ground.” Jia Ming shook her hand and was about to pull her in front of her with a smile. There were some people coming up the stairwell. Ling Jing was holding hands with him and his body was fixed there, turning his head and looking over there.

Seeing the action of the two, Oriental Wan turned her head and laughed. “Teacher Zhang is here, too. ”

“Sister Ahan...” The spiritual stare over there, glaring, turning her head means looking deeply at Jia Ming for a while, taking a deep breath: “I'll go say hello. ”

Jia Ming sat there holding her hand, with a slight bitter smile on her face, and a slightly playful smile in her quiet eyes. She looked back at Jia Ming like that. When her hands finally split, she suddenly shook her head and turned to Yahan in the distance. In the crowd on the other side, Sha Sha also looked at the woman who had just gone upstairs and noticed the quiet motion. Her eyes also looked towards Jiaming's side. She reached out her fingers and said silently with her lips: “Now you're dead! ”

At the end of the sentence, she ran toward the quiet side.

Ahern came from that side, quiet and Sha Sha approached this side, looked at this staring situation, Jiaming's face was a little helpless. Ahern, who was talking to people on the other side, finally found two people coming this way, along that line of sight, she also saw Jiaming at the round table, when she helplessly spread her hands towards her.

After a few surprises, stunning and amusing tastes, she also had to smile, then mumble and greet the quiet and sandy walking.

Noisy people, perhaps only sitting nearby in the Oriental Mandarin can hear Jiaming's subconscious sigh rubbing his forehead.

“Tragic...”

The next moment, he also stood up and walked towards Ahern.

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After 6: 30 p.m., the sun turned red and bright in the sky, and the light passed through the huge glass window, like the juice poured down in the sky, covering everyone in the lobby. The people are basically there, the initial narrative is nearing the end. The waiter who travels in the crowd starts to place bowls and chopsticks on a round table, to clean up the leftover candy garbage. More than a dozen people as organizers also start to guide and greet a classmate. The basic principle is to allocate places according to the class. Of course, if there are many acquaintances, they can also choose their own.

Jiaming, Ling Jing and Sha Sha are naturally going to sit together, but since meeting Ya Han just now, we don't know where Jing Jing, Sha Sha and Ya Han went to narrate the past. Jiaming also had to find a table to occupy two people first. Oriental Wan, under the greeting of many students, also did this round table, and then Xu Yiting naturally followed. Oriental Road also came to greet him. He knew the secret relationships of Jiaming. He just looked at the quiet, Sha Sha and Yahan to talk to each other. At this time, he couldn't help but laugh in front of Jiaming.

“Seek fortune for yourself.” He laughed.

In fact, there is not necessarily much worry in the mind of the family. He understands too much about the personality of all three women. At least he understands that nothing will happen now. There is no harsh talk between Jing and Sha Sha. Ahan has much more weight than them. At this time, he is mostly talking about the trivial things of the past few years, but at the end of the day things are not solved. He waits here boringly for people to come over, talk to Oriental Wan, and listen to Xu Yiting talk about the things of the Huang family over the years. Xu Yiting still has a certain sense of belonging to the Huang family compared to him.

Soon after, the quiet and the sand came back, Ahern waved at them and then went from the other side to the teachers' seats. Ling Jing and Sha Sha sat beside Jiaming, and chatted with Oriental Wan, Xu Yiting and others as usual. But on Jiaming's side, he would never talk to him. As if he were gambling, Jiaming was also helpless. He drank tea there with a cup.

The banquet began a few minutes later, and the dishes came up together, and the small chair stage was filled with speeches, moderators, student council members, teachers… There was nothing to say at the next banquet, food and wine, people came and went in the lobby, toasted familiars, toasted teachers, etc., and as the weather grew darker, the atmosphere became hotter and hotter.

The atmosphere on the side of Jiaming's three people is a bit weird, they don't talk to each other, Jiaming gives Jing and Sha Sha Pin vegetables, Jing and Sha Sha saw Jiaming like to eat, also give him pinch. In short, if it was just the three of them, the whole dinner would pass in an unusually weird silence, which is not all irrelevant gambling temper, we all know each other's flavors, and when we eat the appetite, we would give the other pinch of vegetables, pinch of soup, Jing Jing and Sha back to Jiaming, but not without talking. Soon after, Oriental Mandy discovered this strangeness. She ran into Jiaming in the hallway when she went to the bathroom. She whispered, "What's wrong with you? ”

“After a fight, it won't be long. ”

“If you fight so well, you will take into account what other people like to eat...” she said enviously. Jiaming shook her head: “Cough, in fact, all the things they didn't like to eat in the past are clipped to each other, see who can't hold the fire first...”

Oriental winks gently, believing and doubting.

The banquet didn't start until close to 7: 00. After 8: 30, the food was basically already eaten. The next thing you know, it's mostly about drinking, talking to each other about farting and stuff. Some people go to the balcony to smoke and talk, and some people get together and start discussing whether there's a place to go at night, sing K, massage, etc. Quiet and Sasha still ignore Jiaming and only chat with others.

At about 9 o'clock, after drinking the tea on the table, the waiter seemed busy, and no one could come over in time after a few shouts. Jia Ming was fine, so she went down to fetch her own drink and walked down the stairs. The crisp footsteps behind her came, jumping quietly on his back and laughing softly: “Are you scared? ”

Jia Ming reached behind her back and embraced her: “I thought you guys had stopped talking to me. ”

“Angered? ”

“How dare you......”

“Just trying to piss you off.” With a slight booze on his quiet body, he rubbed his chin against his hair, "Spend big time Rob...”

Jia Ming was silent. For a moment, he only listened to Jing Jing mumbling behind his back: “What are we going to do, Jia Ming...” Think about it and say, “Don't ever say goodbye again...” He touched his hands on Jia Ming's face and then pulled his face over and stamped his slightly intoxicated lips...

Such a place, of course, could not have done anything too extraordinary. Soon, the two of them went up with a variety of drinks, with their quiet lips flat, and began to go into a state of "ignorance of the family". Back in the noisy lobby, she walked in front, Jiaming walked in the back, not far from a round table, drunk people were bragging about each other, Jiaming heard some words and stopped voluntarily.

It was Shen Jiawei and others who sat at this round table. They were probably talking about driving. Shen Jiawei drank blushing, and the whole person was talking loudly, waving indiscriminately.

“... drive, be bold, it's really nothing... as long as you can let go, technology will come up... Every year we talk about car accidents, there are not so many car accidents, people have a sense of self-protection... do you understand? Sometimes it seems dangerous, in fact, it can be avoided at all, the conditions reflex, I, I just drive by the sixth sense, haha... the speed, don't worry about it, everyone hands and feet, I'll give you a military license plate, which cop dares to copy you... these days, the power has everything, car accidents are also compensatory, even if you don't want to be with me... I have a friend, I need a promotion recently, drink the previous two nights Something happened to the wine, the money was a small matter, but it was bad for his file, find someone to modify the video records of the traffic police... only one witness said it was a doctor, and the family opened a small martial arts hall... So what? It's a minute for her to change her confession. Go to the paint today, find someone to smash her house tomorrow, the master of the martial arts hall, I know a group, all of them are scattered champions, one He beat a dozen of them and kicked him every day in the kicking hall...”

The more he said it, the more out of the ordinary, the later, the divine colours of several people around him all got a little unnatural. Yang Chenguang stretched his hand next to him and patted his shoulder, indicating that he would stop saying it, he also waved it at will.

“It's okay, Morning Light... we're all brothers here, what does it matter... That's right, where was I...”

Yang Chengguang shook his head around him and no one answered him for a while. At this time, a voice rang from the side.

“Speaking of martial arts, what happens next?” Jiaming poked his head from the side and handed him a bottle of iced black tea.

“That's right, Martial Arts, um... I don't like black tea...” He glanced drunk, “Gu... Gu Jiaming, right? I know you, that... that Liu Huaisha is your girl, you tell her that it is not the past, this beach is not her and that Xiaomeng can flow, we all play together, I am a good person, put it here first, if something happens in the future, don't blame me me I didn't warn..."

“Know, know.” Jia Ming nodded with a smile, "how was the martial arts business? ”

“The martial arts hall... just smashed it... what does it matter to you? ”

Though he was drunk, he raised a little vigilance at this point, and over there, he noticed that Jiaming's quiet did not follow, and by this time he had come, and further afield, Sha Sha, Oriental Mandarin and others were looking this way. Jia Ming pulled Laring Jing's hand, said a few words in her ear, looked quietly at Shen Jia's great face, then walked to the side and started calling home.

At the same time, Yang Chenguang, who was still awake, came over, presumably thinking that Jia Ming wanted to speak from Shen Jiawei's mouth. He held Jia Ming's shoulder and whispered a warning.

“Gu Jiaming, you don't think the affairs of a small martial arts museum will affect me... Everyone is a classmate, give me a face, don't mess around here today, I don't want to cause any trouble, you know? ”

The tone is sincere, obviously the tone of the lesson. Jia Ming looked at the quiet phone call over there, and when she heard such a question as "Is Mom okay”, she frowned and turned her head.

“Who are you? ”

For a moment, Yang Chenguang's face also became gloomy. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)