Chapter 410: World
The day of graduation photos was chosen for graduation.
I didn’t go outside, just to the restaurant in the school.
There are less than fifty people in the class.
A total of four tables were seated together.
It’s just that the location is arranged very cleverly.
Jiang Chen and Ai Qian sat together.
Even Mr. Luo, a die-hard gay friend, didn’t fight.
He admitted that he had not had the slightest fondness for the most beautiful girl in the class.
But people will change.
If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good.
Now Ai Qian is completely different from when she was with Jiang Chen.
If time could go back at this moment, I believe they would definitely be an enviable couple.
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.
"Luo Peng, have a drink?"
Just when Mr. Luo was sighing and sighing, Ai Qian actually took the initiative to toast him.
Luo Peng was stunned, a little embarrassed, and then quickly raised his glass.
"I did it, you can do whatever you want."
He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Ai Qian also showed extraordinary generosity, and also drank a glass of cold beer in one go.
Luo Peng laughed.
"Aimee, don't get yourself drunk."
"This is the last dinner party for our class. It doesn't matter if you get drunk. And my dormitory is right next to it. It's okay to get drunk." I’ll go back if I can.”
Luo Peng smiled.
Same.
Today’s meal is the meal for everyone.
Not long after.
Classmates who once got along day and night have to go their separate ways, just like Xiang Tianxun who is far away in a foreign country, and may never see each other again in this life.
The previous grievances and resentments should be put to rest.
"Aimee, why did you cut your hair?"
Ai Qian fiddled with Qi Er's short hair, "Don't you look good?"
"I don't like short hair."
Master Luo said shamelessly.
Li Shao, who was at the same table, was amused, "I don't need you to like me."
"Jiang Chen, what do you think? Isn't Miss Ai's long hair prettier before? ”
Luo Peng looked at Jiang Chen.
Ai Qian also looked towards Jiang Chen.
“They are all beautiful.”
Jiang Chen was eating the food with chopsticks, so naturally he would not make random comments on this issue.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
These young people who are about to step out of school and enter society to start a new life tonight opened their minds and kept asking for drinks from tables.
As the proudest person in the class today, Jiang Chen naturally bears the brunt of it. Even if it’s just beer, everyone wants to drink from him, so it’s inevitable that he can’t resist.
In fact, with his current achievements, it is not a problem to show off his authority and at least drink less, but classmate Jiang Chen is an open-minded person, and he will never show off when others have a drink.
Out of school, society may inevitably divide everyone into three, six or nine grades, but at this moment, everyone only has the same identity.
That’s the classmate.
"Are you okay?"
Ai Qian took out a few tissues and handed them over.
"It's okay."
Jiang Chen wiped his mouth, "At worst, I'll go to the toilet to vomit later. I can't give in tonight."
Ai Qian couldn't help laughing.
"Why don't you call Xuemei Li?"
Jiang Chen turned around, "Why are you calling her?"
"If she were here, everyone wouldn't respect you so much. "
Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile, crumpled the tissue into a ball and put it on the table, "If I asked her to stop the wine, wouldn't everyone laugh at me forever?"
"Who would laugh at you? It's too late for everyone to envy you."
Mr. Luo is no longer in his seat and has gone to another table.
The table on the floor is covered with empty wine bottles.
The scene was very noisy.
"How about I pour you some milk?"
"It's okay."
Jiang Chen glanced at Wei Chuyin, who was sitting diagonally opposite and kept silent, then took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle next to the chair and poured himself a glass.
"Miss Wei, would you like a drink?"
Not to mention Wei Chuyin, even Ai Qian was stunned.
Looking at the smiling Jiang Chen, Wei Chuyin, who had arranged for him frequently, could be said to be flattered and even at a loss.
No exaggeration.
Ai Qian and Jiang Chen broke up, and part of the reason was that she fanned the flames.
Not only did the other party not target her, he actually...
"It's okay, just drink milk." Wei Chuyin came back to her senses and hurriedly changed the milk in front of her. I poured a glass of beer and raised it awkwardly, but I didn’t know what to say.
Repay evil with kindness.
How to repay kindness?
Looking at that gentle smiling face, Wei Chuyin's lips twitched. Before, she just felt regretful and hated herself for being blind and causing her friend to miss out on a good relationship.
But at this moment, she felt a sense of shame.
“Jiang Chen, yes, I’m sorry.”
Ai Qian was silent.
"I don't understand what you are saying. What do you have to apologize for?"
Jiang Chen smiled indifferently and raised the disposable plastic cup, "Fuck it."
Wei Chuyin, who seldom drank alcohol, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, unable to help but cough twice.
"She actually...don't argue with her."
Ai Qian hesitated to speak.
Jiang Chen put down the plastic cup.
"The whole school knows that I am famous for being generous."
Ai Qian looked at him.
Jiang Chen smiled and breathed out the smell of alcohol.
"I really don't blame her. From her perspective, she did nothing wrong. She just wants you to live a better life. She is a sincere friend."
If it were anyone else, Ai Qian would definitely think that the other party was being hypocritical.
But this guy's "belly" is indeed well known.
There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever.
But everyone still hopes that tonight’s time can pass slower, and slower again.
After dinner, the drunken students went to the playground to sit.
No one said no.
A large group of people supported each other, chatted and staggered to the central playground.
The playground is quite lively.
Many teachers and students are running for exercise.
There were also a few young men playing guitar and singing, and there were many people surrounding them, including some girls with starry eyes.
“The next generation is to be feared.”
Luo Peng sighed with great relief.
Dozens of people sat on the lawn, enjoying the wind, admiring the moon, chatting about interesting things from the past and their hopes for the future.
"From now on, every three years, we all have to get together!"
The class leader was so moved that he waved his arms excitedly and made the initiative.
The students responded enthusiastically and applauded one after another.
But Jiang Chen understood that even though he was very sincere at this moment, there were too many things he couldn't control in life.
After leaving school, many people are destined not to see each other again.
He looked quietly at the sparkling lake in the distance.
“I really hope you have never seen anything in the world
You will only love my ordinary face in your life
I am not like him who can give you everything
He’s not like me who can give you everything.”
The boy’s clean singing voice came over accompanied by the guitar.
Jiang Chen turned his head.
Ai Qian, who was sitting next to her, also looked over there.
“What a coincidence.”
Jiang Chen smiled, “It’s quite a coincidence.”
“He doesn’t sing as well as you.”
Ai Qian looked away, tilted her head and smiled.
"That's not what you said at the time."
Once upon a time, he did sing this song "The World".
"Girls always like to be duplicitous."
Ai Qian bent her legs and hugged her knees, "Hey, can you sing to me again?"
Jiang Chen was silent.
Just when Ai Qian smiled and was about to change the subject, Jiang Chen looked at the bright moon and hummed softly.
"I really hope that you will go through the hardships of the years
and still love my ordinary face along the way."
Ai Qian was slightly startled, her eyes trembling.
“Why did you change the lyrics?”
“Don’t you think this pattern is better?”
Jiang Chen smiled, still looking at the night sky, Ai Qian was left with a clear side face.
“I wish the time was frozen in that summer
We blushed
The first time we met”
The environment is noisy.
The boy playing the guitar is still singing.
Watch the moon this night.
He didn't look at her.
She did not look at the moon.
(End of this chapter)