Li Jing looked at Jian Huan, who was walking away. She was lowering her head and talking to the child. She suddenly stopped and wiped the corners of the child's mouth. He felt very bad. After all, Jian Huan was once a person in their circle, but now she has almost become a passer-by.

When the elevator door was about to close, he remembered that he was also on this floor and quickly pressed the button to go out.

Li Jing and Jian Huan went in the same direction, but when he got to the door of the box, there was no figure of Jian Huan in the corridor.

Push open the door of the box and go in. There is a smell of smoke and the noise of men and women talking and laughing.

Li Jing saw the man who had been sitting quietly in the corner. After thinking, he still walked over: "brother Jingshen, I just saw Jane Huan outside."

The people in the box suddenly stopped when they heard the word "Jian Huan".

All the people present were friends from childhood to childhood. Everyone knew what happened when Yan Jingshen and Jian Huan were young.

Since the last dispute with Zheng Qi, Yan Jingshen and several faxiao have been at an impasse. Today, one of his friends' children was two years old. He just attended the birthday party and met Li Jing and them. After dinner, he was pulled here to play cards.

"Is it Jane Huan in middle school?" the classmate asked first.

Almost no one in the whole Fengcheng circle doesn't know about Yan Jingshen and the granddaughter of the Huo family.

Apart from Li Jing and Zheng Qi, everyone thought Yan Jingshen and Jian Huan were separated when the Yan family fell many years ago. Now Yan Jingshen sat there silent, but the look on his face didn't seem to have any affection for Jian Huan. As the host tonight, the male classmate asked, "why don't you invite her in?"

"Yes, we are still alumni. Is she outside? Otherwise, go and call her in." someone had stood up and planned to open the door.

Others looked vaguely at Yan Jingshen: "let's invite someone else. They don't necessarily come."

Yanjing took a deep sip of hot tea. The hot liquid slipped through his throat as if to burn his throat. He pulled down the corners of his mouth. There was no superfluous expression on his face. In the face of others' teasing, he didn't express too much. When others saw him like this, they gradually felt boring, so they didn't really run to open the door and call people.

Yan Jingshen heard someone whisper: "how can I hear my mother-in-law say that she met the Huo family's daughter-in-law at cards last time. It seems that she is also called Jian Huan."

"It shouldn't be her. At school, I heard that Jane Huan's family was very ordinary."

The male classmate's wife came out of the bathroom with her two-year-old son.

The male classmate hurriedly took his son from his wife and held him in his arms. "Sweetheart baby" shouted. The box was a little hot. The child's diaper was removed. He was wearing open crotch pants, waving his hands and giggling. Yan Jingshen saw that his classmate's eyes were full of the joy of being a new father.

Somehow, such a scene made Yan Jingshen feel very dazzling. He couldn't help thinking of the picture of Jian Huan holding the child and Huo moting standing together.

Some feelings are not weathered into sand after the sun and rain, but are brushed away by the dust and become more and more clear.

When Li Jing said he met Jian Huan here, Yanjing's subconscious thought was - did she come with Huo Mo Ting?

……

A group of friends played until ten o'clock in the evening. Someone stood up and said that his wife called to urge him. He smiled on his face, but he was not impatient.

"Then let's break up too." others also left chess and cards one after another.

Yan Jingshen hardly said a word after hearing the name of "Jian Huan". At this moment, he also took his coat and got up to leave with everyone.

Coincidentally, the box door directly opposite also opened, and everyone turned their heads together with tacit understanding——

A little boy with red lips and white teeth pulled a girl out of the opposite box: "hurry up, hurry up, no matter how late, the man selling baked sweet potatoes is leaving!"

"Jane Huan?" someone shouted uncertainly.

Yan Jingshen looked at Jian Huan, who turned his head across from her. He looked as if he was just a classmate who had a general friendship with her. In his heart, there had been a surge of wind and clouds.

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When Jane Huan heard someone call her name, she turned her head and saw a group of men and women she knew and unfamiliar.

Among them, she saw Yan Jingshen at a glance.

When she met Li Jingshen at the elevator entrance, she thought Yan Jingshen was here, but unexpectedly, he would be in the box opposite them. Fortunately, she happened to meet him.

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