Classmate Li Zhuangsheng doesn’t want to be reborn

"Hey, Mom, you can pick her up tonight. My friend and I have something to do here. We'll be back later..."

Zhang Qixiang answered the phone in a low voice.

"You are busy with your business, I'm getting off the car."

Li Zhuangsheng unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

Zhang Qixiang quickly stopped him: "No, no, no, I have nothing else to do. I just went to pick up my sister. She is going to be out of school for her late self-study, so you can let someone else pick her up."

Li Zhuangsheng didn't want to delay his affairs, so he waved his hand: "You'd better go pick him up. I just want to go home."

"You...hey, okay, just calm down and think about it first, this is really not a trivial matter. By the way, yesterday...the class reunion, um, I forgot to call you...Zhu Zhixue, do you still remember? "Zhang Qixiang thought of something and said suddenly.

"I remember, what's wrong?" Li Zhuangsheng nodded.

"She's here too, and she wants your WeChat ID. Do you want to give it to her?"

Li Zhuangsheng was surprised: "She went too?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Zhang Qixiang's face, and his expression became obviously relaxed when he talked about this: "Yes, she is amazing. Tsk tsk, I knew she was a ruthless person in high school, and she is indeed thick-skinned. This kind of person may become a big deal in the future. "

It sounded like he was praising her, but Zhang Qixiang's voice was full of contempt and ridicule, which was obviously irony.

"She's gone, what happens next?" Li Zhuangsheng couldn't help but ask.

"What else can we do, we can't kick her out." Zhang Qixiang sneered, "But who doesn't know about her trivial things? With so many people here, it's not less embarrassing..."

Li Zhuangsheng was silent, he could imagine how embarrassing that scene would be.

"She wants to add your WeChat ID, do you want to give it to her?" Zhang Qixiang said.

"Whatever, give it." Li Zhuangsheng got out of the car.

Zhang Qixiang opened the car and lowered the window: "Then I'm leaving. If you need anything, call me! Calm down and think about it again. This is really not a trivial matter!"

Li Zhuangsheng nodded silently and watched the other party leave.

Yesterday's class reunion was not a small gathering of a few boys, but a reunion of classmates who had known each other for ten years.

Li Zhuangsheng didn't go because he was so embarrassed the previous two days and couldn't hold his head up. Zhang Qixiang probably knew how he was feeling, so he didn't call him. Zhang Qixiang should be able to find a good excuse for him, but it may not be able to block other people's private discussions.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, whatever they think, be it envy or ridicule.

It was already snowing in the sky, and the light snow was like salt, and it still hurt a little when it hit my face. The street lights in the community were still as dim as ever, as if they would go out at any time.

He looked up at the light coming from the window at home, but when he looked down, there was only a dark shadow.

Li Zhuangsheng let out a slow breath, and suddenly thought that it would be great if he had a car, even if it was a Wuling Mini, at least he would have a place to stay at this time.

He did not go home, but slowly walked out of the community, wandering aimlessly.

The cold wind is accompanied by light snow, and outside the community, a row of shops on the roadside are brightly lit with neon lights.

After knowing that Zhang Qixiang sent the video link to Hu Mengdie, he didn't want to go home even more, and he felt like he was at a loss.

People will say that it is immoral to mind a girl's ex, especially if she gets married and settles old scores. He also felt that there was something wrong with him, but he just couldn't change it.

Just like when I was a kid, I would make detailed study plans for myself as soon as the holidays came, but I would often stick to them for less than two days. I hate myself for not being able to change my inertia, for not being able to control myself even though I know it is wrong... But the struggle now is a hundred times greater than it was then.

There were still several electric tricycles parked on the side of the road. At this time, they all held up big umbrellas and hung headlights. There are fruits on the back compartment of these electric three-wheelers, or some rock-sugar snow pears for sale.

It seems that the sugar oranges at home have been eaten for several days. Li Zhuangsheng suddenly remembered that both Hu Mengdie and Hu Mengke liked to eat sugar oranges.

Without much hesitation, Li Zhuangsheng walked to the fruit stall.

"Boss, do you have a bag...please put some oranges in it for me."

"Li Zhuangsheng?"

This is a woman's voice, very familiar, but I haven't heard it for many years, and it seems a bit unfamiliar.

As if there was a sudden electric shock deep in his soul, Li Zhuangsheng turned around suddenly and saw the stall owner looking at him with an unbelievable look.

"you……"

The other person was a woman, wearing a red down jacket and a hooded scarf.

She stood under the big umbrella, the shadow somewhat covering her face, leaving only a pair of eyes with a strange expression.

"Are you Li Zhuangsheng?"

Those eyes were a little shaken, and she took two steps and came to the light.

"Lin Yuehua? You, you are Lin Yuehua?" Li Zhuangsheng was surprised and happy.

It was an unexpected reunion, just like the unexpected separation.

Lin Yuehua once gave him a small shell, which is still on his bookshelf. Lin Yuehua once gave him a bookmark, which is still included in his Zhixing edition of "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Well, I'm Lin Yuehua." Lin Yuehua slowly lowered her head and smiled softly.

"This fruit is what you are selling..."

"Well, do you live here?"

Li Zhuangsheng couldn't express his feelings at the moment, he just kept nodding: "Ah ah ah, yes, yes, I live in this community... I didn't expect to meet you here. Do you live here too?"

Lin Yuehua shook her head and smiled: "House prices here are so expensive... I just set up a stall here, and there is no urban management to chase me away at night."

"Oh, that……"

Li Zhuangsheng didn't know what to say anymore. He seemed to be clumsy again, and he couldn't even communicate with each other.

But this was different from when Hu Mengdie first started dating. It was nervous. But facing Lin Yuehua, she simply obeyed. It seems that she is still the discipline monitor, and a cough will stop people from being arrogant.

"I'll pick out the oranges for you." Lin Yuehua turned around and grabbed a bag to fill with sugar oranges for Li Zhuangsheng. "I haven't seen you for so many years. You really haven't changed much."

"I, I have gained a little weight, but you are... as beautiful as before."

Lin Yuehua just grinned.

Li Zhuangsheng felt that what he said was really against his will. Lin Yuehua did not look young anymore, and there were fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

"What are you doing now?" Lin Yuehua asked.

"I go to work normally now, and usually... I also write novels."

Lin Yuehua also smiled and said softly: "You still like to write novels as you did in high school."

Li Zhuangsheng scratched his head and laughed dryly, then suddenly became horrified again.

He did secretly write novels in a notebook when he was in high school, and only wrote a few tens of thousands of words in total... But he didn't tell anyone about it, not even Li Xiuyu knew about it.

"You...how did you know..."

"I'm so sorry...I secretly took it out and read it. It was very well written, and I thought you had talent at that time."

Lin Yuehua glanced at Li Zhuangsheng, gave him an apologetic smile, and then turned to pick oranges for him.

Li Zhuangsheng stood there blankly, his face was burning, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into in embarrassment.

It was a self-motivated martial arts article, and the protagonist used his real name Li Zhuangsheng.

The protagonist of the story is an abandoned child who was picked up by the abbot of Shaolin Temple and accepted as a disciple of a closed lay family. Later, the former abbot passed away, and the protagonist became the younger brother of the current abbot and the most senior person in the Shaolin Temple. It imitates "The Deer and the Cauldron". The eighteen arhats have to respectfully call him his uncle, and even the junior novices at the bottom have to call him their great uncle.

After the protagonist's sixteenth birthday, he went out to find his biological parents, and then met a little beggar on the road. They hit it off immediately. The protagonist regards the little beggar as his brother, but who knows that the little beggar is a little witch who disguises herself as a man and escapes from marriage. The little witch secretly has a crush on the protagonist... In short, this is a vulgar and boring self-pleasure story, with various stitches and a mess, and finally Also a eunuch.

The most important thing is that the heroine is also named Lin, named Lin Yuehua.