ex boyfriend's wedding

If a tree does not need bark, it will surely die; if a person is shameless, he is invincible in the world——"First Acquaintance"

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It was already dark when we sent Wen Lu home.

Wen Lu jumped out of the car: "Go back quickly, be careful on the road."

Shen Zaitu looked at him and asked, "Then do you agree with me?"

Wen Lu pouted, "All the coins fell into the stinky ditch, so they don't count."

Shen Zaitu was so angry, he never expected that the coin would fall into it.

Looking at the back of Shen Zaitu leaving, Wen Lu raised the corners of his mouth, and didn't turn around until the bicycle disappeared, then went upstairs.

It just so happened that Lin Lijun was standing at the top of the stairs, holding a garbage bag in her hand.

Wen Lu turned around and was startled suddenly: "Mom."

Lin Lijun threw the trash away and asked, "Is that young man the one who sent you back last time?"

Wen Lu nodded: "Well, I'm at the same table, I told you last time."

Lin Lijun: "Did you agree with what he said just now?"

Wen Lu was a little guilty, pinching the belt of his schoolbag with his fingers, and lied for the first time in his life: "He just asked me to borrow books for him."

Lin Lijun let out a oh, no doubt.

At dinner in the evening, Lin Lijun asked at the table: "Is the midterm exam coming? Please study hard. Your Teacher Qin even called me to praise you."

Wen Lu: "Well, Teacher Qin talked to our whole class today and asked us to apply for the school. I said T major."

Lin Lijun nodded in relief.

Wen Lu's family is not as good as the other students. He is a single-parent family. There are only three people in the family, his younger brother and his mother.

Now it is Lin Lijun, a woman, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the family.

Their hometown lives in Yaping Town, which is far away from Lincheng, and it takes five or six hours to go home by car.

Right now, we can only hope that Wen Lu will be admitted to a good university, and that a college student will come out of his family, and he will be able to stay and work in a big city in the future.

Wen Lu scooped up a spoonful of custard and handed it to Wen Lin. Wen Lin just smiled foolishly.

Wen Lin had a fever when he was two years old because Lin Lijun was working in a textile factory.

He was not sent to the hospital in the town for treatment in time, so he is now six or seven years old and still has a little dementia.

"Study hard, our family is counting on you." Lin Lijun patted Wen Lin's head, "Your brother, you have seen it too, alas."

"Yes." Wen Lu replied.

Wen Lu didn't go anywhere for two days on the weekend, reviewing at home, and Lin Lijun worked the night shift at the textile factory on weekends.

Only Wen Lin was there, and Wen Lu taught him to read, but Wen Lin seemed to be really out of his mind.

Some lisp.

But he is very obedient, calling "brother and brother" in his mouth, and doesn't make trouble.

Looking at his younger brother's situation and his family's situation, Wen Lu tried his best to ignore Shen Zaitu's confession. His primary goal now is to study hard and not think about other things.

It's just that Wen Lu doesn't know that feelings are not something that one person's retreat can stop another from moving forward.

Especially when the other party is still Shen Zaitu.

On this day, Mr. Zheng finished his lecture and sat in the front chatting with his classmates in the last few minutes.

"Mr. Qin talked to you last week. Have you thought about what you will do in the future? What about those who fail to pass the exam?" Teacher Zheng likes to use social phenomena to explain many truths.

Both realistic and brutal.

What Lao Zheng often said to them was "Where you play now, you have to make up for it in the future."

The students in the class began to answer Lao Zheng's questions in a hurry.

Some said that they would start their own companies in the future, some said they would move bricks, some said they would become teachers, and some said they would not take the college entrance examination.

Lao Zheng listened to it funny on the podium, and before the get out of class ended, he asked everyone to write what they wanted to do in the future, anonymously, and asked the class representative to accept it.

The people in the class did so, and after Shen Zaitu wrote his note and handed it in, he asked Wen Lu what he wrote.

Wen Lu: "What else can I write besides the university entrance exam?"

Shen Zaitu did not give up: "Then guess what I wrote."

"Don't guess."

Wen Lu flatly refused.

This blocked Shen Zaitu, he was full of joy to trick Wen Lu, but Wen Lu couldn't fall into his trap at all.

Shen Zaitu muttered: "Wen Juanjuan, you have no conscience."

Wen Lu squinted his eyes at him, with a half-smile, full of energy: "Anyway, you have to say it."

Shen Zaitu was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he felt ashamed again.

After thinking about it, "Forget it, I won't talk about it."

Wen Lu let out an oh, and didn't ask any more questions.

After waiting for two days, I met Mr. Zheng's class again.

Lao Zheng came in with his textbook in his arms, smiled, and said, "Someone in your class is very courageous."

The students didn't know what Lao Zheng meant. Someone asked him, and Lao Zheng took out a note from his pocket: "Here, Wen Lu."

Hearing that his name was being called, Wen Lu stood up in a daze.

Old Zheng looked at him: "Sit down, it's okay."

Everyone in the classroom was confused and didn't know what Lao Zheng wanted to say. After a while, Lao Zheng read a passage: "My dream is to be Wen Lu's husband."

As soon as this remark came out, the classroom roared with laughter.

Only the two blushed.

One is Wen Lu, and the other is the person who wrote this dream.

Lao Zheng didn't know who wrote it, but the students in the class knew it well. Except for one person, who else could have written it.

Old Zheng: "Excuse me, who is the student who has this dream in the class?"

Everyone focused on Shen Zaitu, and someone whispered to Old Zheng.

Shen Zaitu had a thick face and was not afraid to look at it, and he admitted it under the booing of a group of people.

"Look, it's a good thing that this thing is with me. If Lao Qin finds out, he will definitely ask you to hire a parent." Lao Zheng knew Shen Zaitu and said, "The love in high school is fruitless."

When Shen Zaitu heard this, he became unhappy: "Mr. Zheng, what you said is wrong, the love in high school is pure."

Old Zheng smiled: "Study hard, don't think about these crooked things all day long."

Shen Zaitu sighed, looked at Wen Lu who was sitting on the side, and muttered: "I found this road, but they won't open the door for me now."

Shen Zaitu also broke the jar and said that after we got together, he wanted to invite Lao Zheng to a wedding wine or something.

Anyway, in this class, everyone was messing around for more than ten minutes.

After class, Lin Runqi and Wang Li gathered around. She had a good relationship with Wen Lu, like a representative of her natal family.

"Shen Zaitu, let me tell you, don't bully our family Juanjuan." The nickname Juanjuan has long been called out by Shen Zaitu in class.

Shen Zaitu glanced at them: "Who is your scroll!"

Wang Li laughed twice and laughed at him: "You still have the nerve to say that Wen Lu hasn't agreed to you now, right?"

Shen Zaitu: "It's a matter of time, what's the rush."

Lin Runqi laughed and said yes, yes, when you are together, I will write essays for you, just as I practice writing.

Lin Runqi is the representative of the Chinese class in the second class of the third year of high school. She especially likes reading novels and writing.

When Shen Zaitu heard this, he said, "Okay, you have to write better, make me more handsome."

Lin Runqi stood up and gave Shen Zaitu a high-five: "No problem."

Several people reached a consensus on the seats, and Wen Lu had no right to speak at all.

Wen Lu sighed inwardly.

He now understands a sentence, this tree does not need bark, it will surely die, people are shameless, the world is invincible.