wanton in his heart

Chapter 69 Invitation

When Jiang Mengzhu went downstairs, she received a very special text message from a high school.

The content of the information shows: [Ms. Jiang Mengzhu, an outstanding graduate of Hucheng No. 690 High School: I learned that your college entrance examination score was 100, and you were admitted to Hucheng University. It is now the 22th anniversary of our school. I hope you can find time to go back to your alma mater to celebrate and visit, Please reply if you have time.Evening time: October 09, 30:[-]pm to [-]:[-]pm.Venue: The first ballroom on the first floor of the No. [-] stadium in Hucheng No. [-] High School. 】

Jiang Mengzhu felt very strange, took a look and then quit, hesitated for two seconds, she still planned to ask Yu Qingqing if she received it?

Yu Qingqing: "What kind of text message? Send it to me on WeChat."

Jiang Mengzhu sent it on WeChat with the words: [This way. 】

Yu Qingqing: "I haven't received it. This is too strange. Could it be that you are invited to be admitted to the Hu Dajing University? Don't say it, but it's possible if you think about it. After all, you can be admitted to the Hu Dajing University every year." There are not many, you go."

Jiang Mengzhu: [Okay. 】

There is no doubt about it.

Yu Qingqing sent voice messages. Since graduation, Yu Qingqing usually sent her WeChat messages with voice messages, and she was too lazy to type.

Without further words, Jiang Mengzhu put away the phone.

"Brother Changshu." When she walked downstairs, she suddenly saw a figure, waved her hand and smiled.

The smile is very bright. If Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen were here, they would find that this smile is completely different from the one they just smiled.

There was no alienation on Jiang Mengzhu's face, and he did not take any precautions.

Shen Changshu turned around and saw that Jiang Mengzhu still ran over in a measured manner without holding hands.

"It's a pity that you waited for me on purpose, let's go." Jiang Mengzhu said with a pair of almond eyes.

Shen Changshu glanced at her, "Yes."

Hands in pockets, clothes are the same color as Jiang Mengzhu's windbreaker, with matching pants, the two of them walked together, those who didn't know thought they were a couple, they were in pairs.

It's just that the politeness and politeness between the words, and the short distance between them walking, not only not far, show the relationship between them.

Shen Changshu's brows were light and his expression was calm.

Jiang Mengzhu asked: "What shall we eat today?"

"Crispy chicken on the second floor of the cafeteria."

"Ah, I wanted to eat that a few days ago, and I finally got it today. It's great."

Shen Changshu smiled lightly, and he knew it.

At home a few days ago, Jiang Mengzhu yelled that he wanted to eat.

"Brother Changshu, I received a text message today, saying that I was asked to attend the high school's school celebration——are you going?" When Jiang Mengzhu asked the last sentence, his eyes flickered for a little hesitation.

Three years.

Although the marriage was for Jiang Mengzhu's father, after one year of marriage, she also received a divorce certificate under Shen Changshu's suggestion.

But anyway, they are now considered relatives of each other.

For this reason, Jiang Mengzhu always keeps a special distance from him, and I don't know why.

The reason, Shen Changshu's insight, is it not because Jiang Mengzhu still regards him as an elder brother, he just smiled, took a step forward to her, bowed his head and said, "Go."

"What message?" He called to show her.
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The crispy chicken on the second floor of the cafeteria has always been a popular item in the school, and it sells very well. I heard that Mr. Shen has always been loved by his colleagues, so the chef will leave an extra copy for him every day.

It was the same today, except that it was a woman who came today, not Teacher Shen himself.

Ask if there is any crispy chicken, the master said there is.

"Thank you, master!" Jiang Mengzhu grabbed the last piece of crispy chicken and was so happy that she couldn't help herself. She took the crispy chicken and hurriedly found a seat to sit down, and took one for Shen Changshu by the way.

Shen Changshu was behind, watching Jiang Mengzhu happily thanking the chef at the window, and then waving at him with a smile on his face, shaking his head silently, and looking at the chef, the chef understood.

What a love.

Hope they keep going like this.

The master is happy, but Shen Changshu sees it.

It's just affection in disguise.

Shen Changshu sighed and asked, "Are you afraid of meeting that person when you invited me to participate?"

Pulling out the chopsticks, Shen Changshu slowly aligned them, and then reached her bowl.

Jiang Mengzhu bit her lower lip with her long teeth, and said softly no.

"It's okay if you don't want to go."

Jiang Mengzhu spoke softly.

She knew that Shen Changshu would probably be busy.

But that person, what is she afraid of?She had long since forgotten.

Although there is no fact of husband and wife, at least on the legal level, Shen Changshu and her were once nominally husband and wife. It was written in the notebook that he was her spouse. Since Jiang Jiang's death, Shen Changshu is considered the closest person to her.

Since Jiang Jiang's death, Jiang Mengzhu trusted him the most, so as soon as the banquet came out, she instinctively wanted to invite him.

But I was afraid that he was not free, or didn't want to accompany her.

Shen Changshu frowned: "I'm also a graduate of Hucheng No. [-] High School. Speaking of which, you should also send me a text message."

He smiled.

Jiang Mengzhu was right.

"Then you mean you're going?"

Shen Changshu nodded: "Of course."

Three years ago, when Jiang Mengzhu had just been admitted to graduate school, Jiang Jiang's condition worsened.

In order to reassure his father, Jiang Mengzhu lied that he was indeed in a relationship with Shen Changshu, and that he had been dating for a long time and would get married soon.

Seeing that her father was so happy that he couldn't even speak, Jiang Mengzhu pursed his lips lightly, knowing that he finally made the right choice.

Seeing Shen Changshu agreeing to accompany him now, Jiang Mengzhu couldn't help laughing again, still feeling that he made the right choice.

Even if Shen Changshu has someone he really likes.

But she is still very happy.

Jiang Mengzhu is a person who is happy and unhappy, and it seems that he will never learn to hide his inexperienced appearance.

But Shen Changshu said, "It's good like this." In front of him, she can always be like this.

Jiang Mengzhu: "I just know that Brother Changshu treats me well, so I feel very happy."

They looked at each other and smiled.

Even so, Jiang Mengzhu also knew that there was always someone in Shen Changshu's heart, and she couldn't rely too much on Brother Changshu.

Otherwise, you will sink deeper and deeper, and you will easily sink.

Shen Changshu is easy for people to fall into.

"Brother Changshu seems to have this ability." Jiang Mengzhu bit his chopsticks, staring at his white and slender finger joints in a daze.

"What is it?" Shen Changshu was stunned, and the hand holding the crispy chicken nugget stopped in the air above Jiang Mengzhu's bowl, then slowly put it down, and put it into her bowl.

Staring at the bright yellow and crispy chicken in the black dish, Jiang Mengzhu said it was nothing.

The ability to make people unconsciously want to get close and rely on.

I really want to know who the woman in Shen Changshu's heart is.

Can be so happy.

But she was not lucky, she did not enjoy the love and care that she should have received in her position as Brother Changshu's girlfriend.

(End of this chapter)