Hidden Assassin

In the past—when both of them were still students—it might be difficult to imagine sitting together and chatting harmoniously with each other. In fact, most of this idea came from Jiaming’s deliberate intention, but no matter what At least in Dongfang Wan's heart, she didn't expect this meeting too much: that guy has a bad personality, and he has never changed in the three years of high school, and the relationship between himself and him has always passed away amidst quarrels. , Later, these perceptions suddenly turned into shock and bewilderment during the farewell of "Thank you for always inviting me to play", and there was no room for correction after that.

In the four years of my college career, I never imagined what it would be like when we met in the future. The last time in the hot summer four years ago, the kind of flamboyant and wild shots always seemed to have a sense of hopeless termination. The article is over, and it means to draw a period. When she learned of his death from her brother two years later, she didn't feel a very strong sense of astonishment. She just remembered that sentence and that smile every time she dreamed of it at midnight, and always felt that she missed it. something.

Of course, this kind of emotion cannot be expressed right now. The two found a small round table by the window and sat down, chatting a few words like every reunited classmate. The Lingjing singing on the small stage ended, and she saw the opposite The man waved his hands and smiled, and then Ling Jing also disappeared into the crowd of girls. There were actually not many topics to chat about. She took out the cigarette case and played with it in her hand, lowered her head, then took out a cigarette, thought about it, and finally lit it. Women's cigarettes, with a hint of mint in the light smoke.

"I heard that you recently started to run a company again. What habit did you develop from talking about business with people?"

Hearing Jiaming's casual question, Dongfang Wan shook her head again, and extinguished the cigarette she had taken two puffs beside: "I only smoke when I see my enemy." She said so. I laughed myself.

"Uh...you mean that time when you confessed to me and I rejected it? You don't have to hold grudges until now?"

"...Just tell me what you're talking about. If this kind of thing really happens, I will hate you for the rest of my life." Dongfang Wan laughed, and then said. "You have been missing for four years, and Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha have also been missing for almost four years. Now they appear together again, or are they with them?"

"certainly."

"Who is your girlfriend?"

"Both."

"Again..." She knew many people. At this time, I rolled my eyes, and said hello to a classmate who came from the opposite side. The classmate seemed to want to chat with Dongfang Wan for a while, and when she saw that she didn't get up to say goodbye to Jiaming, he just waved away , Dongfang Wan turned around: "I still remember.\\\\\\ Hu Changlin, the trading company at home is doing well now, his girlfriend is over there, the former classmate of the second class..."

In this way, the next topic became the introduction of classmates. In fact, it was Dongfang Wan who had nothing to say. After all, Jia Ming hadn’t come back for four years. Dongfang Wan pointed and introduced some students’ recent situation to him . Interesting things that have happened in recent years and so on. He kept on talking trivially, and Jiaming was listening there. Said so for more than ten minutes. Dongfang Wan stopped slightly, and she looked at Jia Ming for about ten seconds: "That's right. The former... Sister Su Yan can still be contacted?"

"What about my child bride-in-law?"

Dongfang Wan didn't refute. Just nodded: "She used to help Yi Ting detoxify and borrowed tens of thousands of dollars from Yi Ting. Now Yi Ting wants to meet her, say thank you, and pay back the money by the way."

Jia Ming thought for a while: "This matter... I will help pass it on."

"Well, when the time comes to find you, where do you live now?"

"The old place, the building of Sacred Heart College."

Dongfang Wan couldn't help being stunned: "No...or live with Lingjing Rusha?"

"Occasionally, I just came home anyway, and sometimes I live in the Ye family's martial arts gym. Both Shasha and I are homeless."

"I really don't understand your relationship, and you can go back to the Huang family..." After talking about this topic, she memorized the phone number, and then gave Jia Ming a business card with her phone number on it. Standing up, "I'm going to the bathroom, see you later." Seeing Jiaming nodded, he turned and left.

All the way into the cubicle of the bathroom, she closed the door, leaned her back against the door panel, and let out a long breath. My heart is in a mess, like a ball of thread that a cat has played with. Not long after, she came out of the door, rinsed her cheeks with cold water, and went out after finishing her makeup in front of the mirror. During this time, several female students also came in, and everyone greeted them one by one. little trouble.

Before it was time to take a seat, when she went out from the bathroom, there were already many people in the hall, Dongfang Road had also arrived, and a teacher from the school came here, and she was also greeting people at this time. There were quite a few teachers who came here last time, and most of them were chatting and resting in the side hall next to it. After all, this was a class reunion, not a teacher appreciation banquet. If they came out at this time, they would probably become the protagonists, and it would make some people restrained. \\\\\\

She stood there watching for a while, then found Jia Ming in the crowd, he was sitting at a table eating candy, looking thoughtfully at a group of people not far away, Dongfang Wan looked a few times Then he walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at?"

Jia Ming pointed forward: "That person over there..."

"Shen Jiawei, it's like being in the fourth class. I only know that he used to be like Shasha, a member of the underworld at home, and he seems to be doing well now, but I usually don't get too close to these people, so I don't know very well."

She sat down beside Jia Ming, peeled off a piece of fudge and put it in her mouth: "What's wrong?"

"Xinhe Gang, I have a little impression."

"Well, it seems to be called this name."

After all, with her family background, the general underworld and the like will not have a great impact on her career. If it is Dongfang Road, maybe she will work hard in these areas, but she has always admired the power of order. This kind of things that are particularly rebellious and attractive to many fledgling girls is just a farce that wastes life in her eyes, and she has never paid much attention to it. Naturally, it is not the meaning of the name Xinhe Gang. very understanding. Looking over from this side, we can see that Shen Jiawei is vaguely bragging to the people around him about "coming out to hang out". Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. At this time, those gathered around are more or less students who are wandering on the edge of order and doing some speculative business. Dongfang Wan was eating. While talking about some trivial things. .

"Shen Jiawei's affairs are not very clear, but the handsome guy next to him is very powerful. He used to be in the fourth class. His name is Yang Chenguang. The family has some political connections and usually does everything. My brother also knows him. He seemed to have had one in Shenzhen last year. Some cooperations always seem to be self-admired and superior to others. I don’t like it when I always show up outside... The one who is talking to him is the classmate of the former fifth class..."

What she was talking about was a tall man not far from Shen Jiawei. He wore glasses and looked refined, but the aloofness was clearly on the surface. Jia Ming nodded, but didn't say anything else. The people chatted for a while, exchanging opinions on which kind of candy is delicious. is talking. Not far away, someone said something to Shen Jiawei, Shen Jiawei turned his head and looked at the crowd for a while. Then he said hello to the person next to him, and walked towards a group of girls on the other side.

I didn't pay attention to things over there. At this moment, Dongfang Wan stopped what she was doing after taking a look at her. The group of girls were chatting and laughing at a round table, and the most beautiful and outstanding among them was Sha Sha, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. She was leaning against the round table with a refreshing temperament and beautiful and slender legs. , After a while, he stopped in front of Rusha with a half-smile and half-smile face, and he didn't know what to say, but it seemed that there was some meanness and irony, which was probably not a good thing.

"This Shen Jiawei..."

Recalling Jia Ming's thoughtful appearance before, Dongfang Wan chewed the candy in her mouth, turned her head to look at Jia Ming next to her, then pointed to that side, and signaled "uh huh", Jia Ming looked up. Look, then shook his head with a smile: "Heh..."

"What are you laughing at, your girlfriend is being bullied, why don't you come over and help?"

"And you know that it was Shasha who was bullied?" Jia Ming smiled, "It's fine if she doesn't bully others."

"Have confidence."

Jia Ming didn't care, Dongfang Wan naturally stopped talking, seeing the atmosphere over there gradually becoming tense, Shasha looked at Shen Jiawei's words, with a faint sneer on her face, the girls next to her probably knew Shen Jiawei's background, so At that time, only a few people participated in it, and they confronted Shen Jiawei, who seemed to be strong in this matter, for the sake of rustling. After a while, Ling Jing from the crowd on the other side trotted over, first frowned to listen to Shen Jiawei's words, and then said a few words, probably because of the sarcasm, Shen Jiawei's expression immediately turned bright.

When it comes to bickering, boys probably won't take advantage of it. Then Shen Jiawei wanted to say it, but was stopped by Yang Chenguang who came over later, and Wang Tujia and others who rushed over also intervened to mediate a few words. The dispute was thus settled.

Lingjing and Shasha said a few words, then turned and walked towards Jiaming: "Hi, Xiaowan, long time no see."

"Hi, Lingjing."

After the two greeted each other, Ling Jing walked behind Jia Ming and put his arms around his neck, and put his face close to his ear: "That uncle Shen Jiawei is the boss of the Xinhe Gang, so he came over to talk You don't go to help with the rustling matter, what should I do if something goes wrong?"

"If Shasha is really angry, the ten Shen Jiaweis are also on the ground now." Jiaming held her hand, and was about to pull her towards him with a smile when some people came up from the stairwell, and Lingjing was following him Holding hands, the body was fixed there, and turned to look over there. \\\\\\

Seeing the actions of the two, Dongfang Wan also turned her head away, and then said with a smile: "Teacher Zhang is here too."

"Sister Yahan..." Lingjing looked over there, her eyes sparkling, she turned her head and looked at Jiaming meaningfully for a while, then took a deep breath: "I'll go say hello."

Jiaming sat there holding her hand, with a slight wry smile on his face, and a faint playful smile in Lingjing's eyes, just looking at Jiaming like that, backing away, when the two hands finally parted, she Then he shook his head suddenly, turned around and walked towards Yahan who was in the distance. In the crowd on the other side, Shasha also saw the woman who had just gone upstairs, and noticed Lingjing's movements, and she also looked towards Jiaming. Stretching out his finger, he said silently with his lips: "You are dead now!"

After saying this, she trotted towards Lingjing.

Yahan walked over from there, Lingjing and Shasha greeted her from here. Seeing the three-legged situation, Jia Ming looked a little helpless, and Ya Han, who was talking to someone on the other side, finally found the two people coming towards this side, and followed that line of sight. She also saw Jiaming at the round table, and at this moment he spread his hands helplessly towards her.

After a little bit of surprise, astonishment and fun, she couldn't help laughing, then pursed her lips, and faced Ling Jing and Sha Sha who were walking over.

There was a lot of voices, perhaps only Dongfang Wan who was sitting nearby. It was only then that Jia Ming's sigh could be heard as he subconsciously rubbed his forehead lightly.

"tragedy……"

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

After 6:30 in the evening, the setting sun turned red and majestic in the sky. The light passed through the huge glass windows, like juice poured down from the sky, covering everyone in the hall. The staff is basically here, and the initial reminiscences are coming to an end. The waiters who shuttled through the crowd began to place bowls and chopsticks on the round tables. Pick up the leftover candy trash that everyone ate just now. More than a dozen organizers also began to guide and greet each student to take a seat. The basic principle is to allocate seats according to the class. Of course, if there are many acquaintances. You can also choose by yourself.

Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha naturally wanted to sit together, but they had just met Yahan since. At this time, I don't know where Lingjing, Shasha, and Yahan went to catch up on the old days, so Jiaming had no choice but to find a table for the two of them first. Dongfang Wan managed to make this round table under the greetings of many classmates. Come, Xu Yiting followed naturally. \\\\\\Dongfang Lu also came to say hello, he knew about Jiaming's secret relationship, just now he saw Lingjing, Shasha, and Yahan chatting together, at this moment Jiaming couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You're asking for good luck." He laughed.

In fact, Jiaming may not have much worry in his heart, he knows the characters of the three women too well, at least he understands that nothing will happen now, Lingjing and Shasha can't say harsh words, Yahan He is much more measured than them. At this time, he is mostly chatting about the trivial matters of the past few years, but the matter is not resolved after all. He waits here boredly for someone to come, talk to Dongfang Wan, and listen to Xu Yiting talk about the Huang family. The past few years. Compared with him, Xu Yiting still has a certain sense of belonging to the Huang family. .

Not long after, Lingjing and Shasha came back, Yahan waved to them, and then walked towards the teachers' seats from the other side. Lingjing and Shasha sat down next to Jiaming, chatting with Dongfang Wan, Xu Yiting and others as usual, but on Jiaming's side, they resolutely refused to talk to him, as if angry, Jiaming was also a little helpless, holding a cup and drinking there Tea.

The banquet started ten minutes later, and the dishes were served one after another. There were people on the small rostrum to speak and give speeches, the host, members of the student union, teachers... There was nothing to say about the next banquet. People were running around, toasting to familiar people, respecting teachers, etc. As the sky darkened, the atmosphere became more and more lively.

The atmosphere with the three of Jiaming was a bit weird, they didn't talk to each other, Jiaming picked up vegetables for Lingjing and Shasha, Lingjing and Shasha saw Jiaming likes to eat, and they also picked up Jiaming's favorite food, in short, if there were only the three of them, the whole The dinner may end in an unusually weird silence, and that is not completely unreasonable anger. Both of them know each other's tastes, and they will pick up vegetables and spoon soup for each other when they eat something that suits their appetite. After eating, it's not like he didn't talk. It didn't take long for Dongfang Wan to discover this strangeness. When she went to the bathroom, she ran into Jiaming in the aisle, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"There's a quarrel, it won't be long."

"It's good for you to quarrel like this, and you will also take care of what other people like to eat..." She said enviously, and Jia Ming shook his head: "Well, in fact, the things that are picked up by the other party are all things that they don't like, let's see who will hold back Can't help but get angry first..."

Dongfang Wan blinked her eyes, doubtful.

The banquet didn't start until seven o'clock. After eight thirty, the food that should be eaten was basically eaten. After that, most of them were drinking and socializing, chatting and beating each other, and some people went to the balcony to smoke and talk. Some people gathered together and began to discuss whether there is any place to go at night, singing K, massage and so on. Lingjing and Shasha still refused to pay attention to Jiaming. Only chat with other people.

At about nine o'clock, the tea on the table was finished, and the waiter seemed very busy, and no one came in time after calling several times. Jiaming happened to be fine, so he went down to get a drink by himself, and then he walked down the stairs. He heard crisp footsteps behind him, and Lingjing jumped on his back, laughing softly: "Are you scared?"

Jia Ming put his hand behind her and hugged her: "I thought you guys didn't talk to me all this time."

"Angry?"

"How dare you..."

"I just want to annoy you." Ling Jing had a slight alcohol smell on her body. Rubbing his chin against his hair, "Hua Xin Da Luo Bo..."

Jia Ming was silent, and after a while, Ling Jing muttered behind his back: "What should we do, Jia Ming..." After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't talk about breaking up..." Both hands were in Jia Ming's hands. Touched his face back and forth, then turned his face around, and imprinted his slightly drunk lips on it...

Of course, it is impossible to do anything too outrageous in such a place. not for a while. The two of them brought various drinks up, and Lingjing curled his lips. Started to enter the state of "ignoring Jiaming" again. Back in the noisy hall, she walked ahead. Jia Ming walked behind, at a round table not far away. Some people who were drunk were bragging to each other, Jia Ming stopped involuntarily when he heard some words.

Sitting at this round table were Shen Jiawei and the others. They were probably chatting about driving just now, but Shen Jiawei was so drunk that his face was flushed, his tongue was all over his head, and he was waving his hands and talking recklessly.

"...Driving, you need to be brave. Actually, it's nothing at all...As long as you let go, the technology will come up...every year there are car accidents and car accidents, how can there be so many car accidents, people have a sense of self-protection...self-protection Do you understand consciousness? Sometimes it looks dangerous, but in fact, you can avoid it at all. Conditional reflex, I drive with my sixth sense, haha...don’t worry about the speed, everyone, I’ll give it to you Get a military license plate, which policeman dares to copy you... These days, the powerful and powerful have everything, and car accidents also cost money, even if you don't want to accompany... I have a friend who is going to be promoted recently. He had a drink two nights ago Losing money is a trivial matter after drinking alcohol, but it’s not good for his file, find someone to modify the video record of the traffic police team... There is only one witness, who said it was a doctor, and there was a small martial arts gym at home... So what about the martial arts gym, it's a matter of minutes to make her change her confession, she splashes paint today, and finds someone to smash her house tomorrow, I know a group of masters who run the martial arts gym, all of them are Sanda champions, one of them More than a dozen of them, kicking him to death every day when they go to the gymnasium..."

The more he said, the more outrageous he became, and at the end, the expressions of the people around him became a little unnatural. Yang Chenguang next to him stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, signaling him to stop talking, and he just waved it away.

"It's okay, Chen Guang... Everyone is brothers here, what's the relationship... That... By the way, where did I say..."

Yang Chenguang shook his head around, no one answered for a while, and at this moment, a voice sounded from the side.

"Speaking of martial arts, what's next?" Jia Ming poked his head out from the side and handed a bottle of iced black tea to his hand.

"That's right, Wuguan, um... I don't like drinking black tea..." He glanced drunkenly, "Gu... Who is Gu Jiaming? I know you, that...that Liu Huaisha is your son, you Tell me, this is not what it used to be, this muddy water is not for her and Xiaomeng to swim in, everyone is a classmate, I am a loyal person, let me put it here first, if something happens in the future, don't blame me for not reminding Pass……"

"I know." Jia Ming nodded with a smile, "How about the martial arts?"

"Martial arts... just smash it... what does it have to do with you?"

Although he was too drunk, he still raised a little bit of vigilance at this time. Over there, Lingjing, who realized that Jiaming had not followed, had already walked over at this time. Farther away, Rusha, Dongfang Wan Waiting for everyone to look over here. Jia Ming took Ling Jing's hand, and whispered a few words in her ear, Ling Jing looked at Shen Jiawei's face, then walked to the side with gloomy eyes and started calling home.

At the same time, Yang Chenguang, who was still awake, came over, probably thinking that Jia Ming wanted to get some words out of Shen Jiawei's mouth, so he grabbed Jia Ming's shoulders and warned him in a low voice.

"Gu Jiaming, you don't think that the matter of a small martial arts school will have any impact on the Xinhe gang... You are classmates, do me a favor, don't make trouble here today, I don't want to cause any trouble, you know Know?"

The tone was earnest, as if to teach the younger generation a lesson. Jiaming watched Lingjing's phone call over there, and when he vaguely heard a question like "Mom is fine", he just frowned and turned his head.

"who are you?"

For a moment, Yang Chenguang's face darkened.

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