In addition, after so many years, there is no contact at all. When a few people meet, they just nod and exchange a few pleasantries, but there is nothing to talk about.

"Zhang Boyi hasn't arrived yet..." Zhong Ya glanced around and whispered, "Is he not coming?"

Zhu Wenshu shook his head: "How do I know, I don't even have WeChat with him."

Zhong Ya looked around again, and asked, "Hey, who is the important guest that Xu Guangliang mentioned? Could it be—"

"Ling Chen."

A high school classmate on the opposite side answered, "Who else could there be besides Ling Chen?"

The other guests at the table were the bride's high school classmates. They had heard about the relationship between the groom and Ling Chen in the early years, but they didn't expect to see him at the wedding banquet, and they were all excited.

"Really? Will he come?"

"I also think Xu Guangliang is talking about him."

"No way, how could it be possible for Ling Chen to come? He disappeared after the college entrance examination."

"They should have lost contact a long time ago, otherwise Xu Guangliang wouldn't have to post on Moments every day to show off?"

"And even if there is contact, Ling Chen won't be free to attend such an ordinary wedding banquet."

During the discussion, Zhu Wenshu silently lowered his head and glanced at his phone.

two minutes ago.

[c]: Are you there yet?

There were too many people in the banquet hall, and the words "Ling Chen" kept ringing in my ears.

Zhu Wenshu inexplicably has the feeling that he is an underground organization, and even reads the news secretly.

[Zhu Wenshu]: It's here.

[c]: Where?

[Zhu Wenshu]: Turn right on the second floor, the innermost banquet hall.

[c]: Hmm.

【c】: Have you brought the red envelope?

[Zhu Wenshu]: Bring it.

After a while, there were more and more people at this table.

Because there are not many high school classmates who are sure to be able to come to Xu Guangliang's side, and one table cannot be filled, so a few classmates of the bride are also arranged.

Seeing strangers taking their seats one after another, there was only one vacant seat beside Zhu Wenshu left at the table.

She thought that Ling Chen was also a high school classmate, and logically the seat was also here, so she sent him another message.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Do you want to sit with me?

After sending it out, she felt that she should not ask such a question, so she typed again: I mean there are a lot of people, should I reserve a seat for you——

I haven't finished editing yet, so I replied to the message.

[c]: Yes.

Zhu Wenshu silently deleted the words in the edit box, and then quietly put his bag on the stool next to him.

No one at the table noticed her small movements, and the newly seated female guest also joined the discussion.

Not long after, a young girl who was going to the banquet alone came over. I don't know who the guest was, and she looked like she didn't know everyone. I found that there was an empty seat next to Zhu Wenshu, and was about to sit down when I suddenly saw a bag on the stool, so I asked, "Is there anyone here?"

Zhu Wenshu nodded: "En."

The girl didn't say anything, and turned to look for a seat elsewhere.

"Who is it?"

Zhong Ya heard the conversation and asked, "Who else wants to come?"

"A friend." After Zhu Wenshu finished speaking, he felt that there was no need to hide it from Zhong Ya, "Actually——"

"Fuck!"

Zhong Ya's scream interrupted Zhu Wenshu's words.

Only then did she realize that the atmosphere around her seemed to be different.

In the entire banquet hall, there was a restless sound that was different from the hustle and bustle.

And at this table, not only Zhong Ya, but everyone else was staring at the direction behind her and stretched their necks.

Zhu Wenshu turned his head immediately, and sure enough, he saw the arched double doors of the banquet hall wide open.

The bride and groom, as well as the best man and bridesmaids, surrounded a man in a mighty way, striding inward.

The crystal chandelier above the head shot straight, shining on the man like a chasing light. He was wearing a simple white shirt and suit pants. The groom and best men are reduced to foils.

What a big battle.

Zhu Wenshu thought silently, when he got married, he hoped that Ling Chen would not have time to come, otherwise the limelight would be stolen.

Wherever Ling Chen passed by, there were voices like a làng, and all the guests rushed to the aisle, and some even unabashedly raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

As for the guests near the stage, except for Zhu Wenshu and his table, the others didn't quite understand what happened.

Until Ling Chen got closer and closer, everyone could gradually see his face clearly——

There was a sudden commotion.

The people around him all stood up, taking advantage of the opportunity to raise their phones.

"Fuck! Ling Chen is really here!"

"Ling Chen? Really Ling Chen? Why did he appear here?"

"You don't know? Xu Guangliang is Ling Chen's high school classmate!"

"Xu Guangliang is fine, I really invited Ling Chen here, today's money is worth it!"

Amidst the discussions around, Ling Chen was only a few steps away from their table.

Zhong Ya's eyes were straightened, and she still didn't forget to say to Zhu Wenshu: "Which table do you think he will sit at? Shall we take the opportunity to squeeze over?"

Just after finishing speaking, Ling Chen and Xu Guangliang had already walked to the aisle next to this table.

Xu Guangliang blushed with excitement, while leading the way, he stretched out his hand towards a table in front of him, "The first row is reserved for you.

seat. "

Turning his head to look, he saw that Ling Chen had no intention of continuing to move forward, but lowered his eyes and looked at the round table beside him.

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