
After Boss Wang said, he didn't seem to feel the sudden strangeness of Jian Changsheng at the moment, and said: "Jian Dong, this is Xiaomei, don't think she's a woman, it's good. If there's anything you want to do in Yaochi in the future, look for him, Absolutely great! "
And Wang Yunmei stood still at this moment, looking at the man in the suit in front of him, he was dazed for a while, and he did not know if it was a dream or reality.
He had imagined 10,000 scenes where the two would meet again, but he had not expected to be in such an environment.
Jane Changsheng in her memory was clean, graceful and meticulous. Standing in front of the current Wang Yunmei, he was as straight and slender as ever, tall and handsome, and even his facial lines did not change, he was neither fat nor skinny.
But at this moment, Wang Yunmei in Jian Changsheng's eyes was different. The real Wang Yunmei was innocent and beautiful. She laughed like a fairy and occupied all the beautiful words in the world. In her heart, she was a woman like an angel. Right now, Wang Yunmei was wearing a black tight suit, and his high ponytail had a hint of determination.Although his appearance was still beautiful, his pure agility in the past was no longer there.
Jian Changsheng woke up suddenly, after he had been gone for 14 years, goodbye now, he was completely wrong.
Wang Yunmei took the lead in restraining his thoughts, the sadness on his face passed quickly, and he greeted Jian Changsheng with a completely unknown tone: "Hello Jian Dong, you know, I greet you on behalf of the Yaochi Club and toast to you."
A glass of pure whiskey was emptied in Wang Yunmei's hands.
Jian Changsheng held onto the wine for a long time, but looked at Wang Yunmei without blinking, as if wanting to look through his disguise and see his strength.
“Changsheng, Xiaomei is baking drinks for you.” Seeing Jian Changsheng's shock, Boss Wang gave him a light push.
Jian Changsheng only recovered, but did not say a word, looked at Wang Yunmei deeply, and drank the wine in the cup until it ran out.
After saying this, Wang Yunmei turned around and pushed the exit When the door was closed, Wang Yunmei helped the wall and ran to the bathroom in a single breath.
Locking the door of the compartment, Wang Yunmei, who was originally in a loud tune, immediately felt his strength being taken from his body. He leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, and finally drooped limp on the ground.
There seemed to be warmth on his cheeks, and Wang Yunmei was startled, and hurriedly rubbed his face with two hands.
The only time he shed tears in these years was for this bastard, Wang Yunmei hated himself for being useless.
After a while, Wang Yunmei calmed down a little, opened the door and washed his face in the sink, but not wanting to be outside the bathroom, Jian Changsheng was already waiting there.
Before Wang Yunmei's head had time to react, his body turned around like a ghost and tried to hide, but was captured by Jian Changsheng.
“Meizi!” Jian Changsheng exclaimed, calling out his usual name for him.
Wang Yunmei stopped by turning his back, his skinny back was trembling, Jian Changsheng's eyes were filled with pain, but his hands refused to let go, and he squeezed: "These years you have passed. Is it okay?"
For a moment, Wang Yunmei's hatred towards him surged into his heart, and he released Jian Changsheng's arm, turned around and looked at him coldly, and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Good or bad, with you what's the difference? "