Chapter 4: A long-awaited reunion, a passionate fire
Nan Ting's eyes swirled between the two of them: "You—"
Meng Beizhi ignored Fu Wangye's gaze and spoke first: "We met at the bar last night and had a midnight snack together."
Nan Ting was suspicious, "Really?"
"Yes." Meng Beizhi sat upright, and his hands on his knees bent involuntarily.
Nan Ting looked at Fu Wangye again.
Fu Wangye's eyes were all on Meng Beizhi, without any concealment.
But the light was dim and I couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Meng Beizhi's back became straighter and straighter.
The eyebrows were also slightly furrowed.
She was worried that Fu Wangye would tell what happened last night.
Bringing unnecessary trouble.
Fortunately, Fu Wangye only paused for a moment before speaking, "Yeah."
The word "hmm" is very subtle and doesn't indicate which question it is answering.
But it's enough.
After all, Nan Ting was not familiar with Fu Wangye, so he didn't ask much.
A few people were chatting idly.
Polite yet distant.
Meng Beizhi faced Fu Wangye's gaze and sent him a message on his mobile phone:
【Thanks. 】
Fu Wangye looked down at his phone and didn't reply.
Meng Beizhi was thinking about whether to find an excuse to leave, but Nan Ting stood up first.
She raised her phone: "It's a company call, I'll go out and answer it first."
As soon as she left, Zhao Heng also found an excuse to leave.
Suddenly, only Meng Beizhi and Fu Wangye were left in the booth.
Meng Beizhi picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.
She had to go back to work tomorrow and she shouldn't have touched alcohol.
But in a bar environment, it does affect people a bit.
Fu Wangye noticed Meng Beizhi's movements and sneered, "Who are you planning to have supper with tonight?"
He was mocking what Meng Beizhi had just said in response to Nan Ting.
Meng Beizhi paused, "Are you angry?"
Fu Wangye's voice is pleasant, without excessive bass, and very clear and mellow.
It's the kind of youthful voice that Meng Beizhi likes.
This kind of tone will be deeper when it becomes angry.
Fu Wangye had a blank expression on his face: "Do you often do this kind of thing?"
Meng Beizhi said, "Not often."
To be exact, last night was the first time.
"Lu Rang is willing to mess around like this?"
Meng Beizhi didn't answer.
Feelings are her private matter and she doesn't want to discuss it in front of outsiders.
However, she could hear the sarcasm and concern in Fu Wangye's tone.
After thinking for a moment, she explained, "I'm in good health. I had a physical examination last week. If you mind, I can send you the report."
"I can also go and get the eight infectious disease tests done."
Fu Wangye almost smashed the wine glass on the table.
With a dull sound, a lot of brown liquid spilled out.
He stood up and put his hands on the table.
He bent down slightly and looked at Meng Beizhi across a small table.
"Meng Beizhi, do you think you are amazing?"
"Do you think I'll be fooled by you again? Meng Beizhi, you really haven't changed at all!"
After saying this, he turned and left.
Meng Beizhi was left alone in the booth.
The voice was very soft: "I am really bad."
Otherwise, she wouldn't have lived like this all these years.
Zhao Heng and Nan Ting came back one after another.
Zhao Heng was wondering why he didn't see Fu Wangye.
Meng Beizhi tapped the table with his fingers, reminding Zhao Heng: "You can't drink tonight."
Don't drink alcohol eight hours before a flight.
This is the rule.
Zhao Heng explained, "Brother Ye and I have switched shifts. Today, another captain had an emergency, so Brother Ye is taking over. We'll both have tomorrow off."
Meng Beizhi's face was solemn: "Then he drank alcohol last night."
When she came to the bar last night, she ran into Fu Wangye drinking.
And after that, he was also drunk.
Zhao Heng waved his hand. "No, Brother Ye doesn't drink at all. He comes to the bar because our job is stressful and he needs a relaxing environment."
Seeing that Meng Beizhi still didn't believe it.
Zhao Heng directly handed the wine glass that Fu Wangye had just brought to Meng Beizhi: "Here, Brother Ye is drinking Coke, and it's sugar-free."
Meng Beizhi: “…”
She took a deep breath and said, "I understand."
Fu Wangye never drinks alcohol.
But last night he said he was drunk.
A hint of coldness flashed in Meng Beizhi's eyes.
——Who is deceiving whom?
The slight guilt I had felt towards Fu Wangye also disappeared.
As soon as Zhao Heng left, Nan Ting came to Meng Beizhi.
She poked Meng Beizhi's arm: "You definitely didn't have supper with him last night."
Meng Beizhi asked, "What else can we do?"
"After a long separation, we meet again, and the fire burns brightly."
Nan Ting made herself laugh, she was just joking.
After all, Meng Beizhi and Fu Wangye——
She and Meng Beizhi were high school classmates and knew a lot about each other.
That would be.
Meng Beizhi and Fu Wangye are desk mates, one is the class monitor and the other is the math class representative.
The two of them compete for the first and second place in the grade all year round.
And they all look exceptionally good.
And those interactions that are in tune with each other.
Everyone thought they would be together.
If those things hadn't happened later.
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When Zhao Heng returned to his seat, Fu Wangye and the other two captains had already started chatting.
They had all gone home to rest.
But I received a call from another captain, asking him to come over and get together.
He flies internationally and rarely stays in northern Beijing.
And he can be considered their predecessor.
Zhao Heng put his arm around Fu Wangye's shoulders and said, "Why did you come here by yourself? Teacher Meng is still over there."
Fu Wangye said in a deep voice: "If you like it, stay longer."
"That won't work." Zhao Heng waved his hand. "Jia Jia will be angry."
Jia Jia is Zhao Heng's girlfriend and they have a very good relationship.
"But." Zhao Heng touched his chin. "From what I heard from you guys just now, you and Teacher Meng were high school classmates, right?"
"How's your relationship?"
Fu Wangye said in a cold tone, "I'm not familiar with him."
Zhao Heng paused, "I was originally thinking, since you two were high school classmates, you should be the first to see the moon because you are close to the water..."
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Maybe it’s because Nan Ting has been talking about high school today.
Meng Beizhi rarely dreams.
It was a scorching summer that year.
Next to the small flower bed in the playground.
The boy was wearing a bulky doll costume, and his black hair was wet with sweat.
He stood in front of her.
He let her hang the necklace he had just given her as a gift when she bought him ice cream around his neck.
Meng Beizhi heard his own voice: "Fu Wangye, how come you are so awesome? This is a reward for you."
But the next second.
The clear sky was eroded by heavy rain.
A voice came faintly:
"Fu Wangye transferred to another school. We all know about it, but he didn't let me tell you."
"He said he found you annoying and was afraid you would pester him."
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