The Sound of Liang

The last time Liang Sheng saw Qi Cheng was three days ago. Qi Cheng's twenty-second birthday was also Liang Sheng's wedding. How should I put it, when she saw him, Liang Sheng's heart still skipped a beat, as if he had been wandering in a maze for five or six years and saw the notice at the entrance again. It turns out that life is a circle, and they have not changed. Liang Sheng's fiancé, or husband, was an outstanding state-owned enterprise executive. He was already successful at a young age and very handsome. The two met on a blind date and agreed that they were compatible with each other. Their parents were very satisfied and they got engaged in less than half a year. They held the wedding in a hurry, without even discussing the date with Liang Sheng. They put on a wedding dress hastily on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month. Liang Sheng was very popular when she was a student. On the day of the wedding, many classmates came. When she held Wen Fu's arm and toasted at the table, she heard Qi Cheng's unrecognizable voice far away. Liang Sheng's eyes wandered around the round table. Those high school friends were already laughing and joking with her husband. She held the hand of her high school classmate Miya, and while listening to Ya's familiar words, she tried her best to move her eyes to the left and not to the right. "Congratulations." Everyone at the table was suddenly startled, and then they all tacitly agreed to close their mouths. They all stood up in front of the surprised eyes of the people at the table, holding the wine glass, licking their lips, and smiled the same harmless smile that he has had for ten years. Liang Sheng's smile froze, and he raised his head a few seconds later, meeting the gaze she was avoiding. The air seemed to freeze as it rose and fell. She smiled, turned around and took the wine glass from her husband's hand, and touched it slightly against the wine glass in Qi Cheng's hand - the glass collided with a crisp sound, Qi Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his neck and drank the wine in one gulp. Liang Sheng stared at him. He had gained a little weight, but he was still as thin as before, which made people feel distressed. There were still faint acne marks on his face. When he raised his glass, Liang Sheng could tell that he still hadn't gotten rid of the habit of sucking his nails. Ya was sandwiched between the two of them and saw something was wrong, and caught a glimpse of Liang Sheng's husband's suspicious eyes. She quickly shouted, and the people at the table immediately understood, and started tugging and shouting. Only then did they suppress the weird atmosphere. "Happy birthday." Liang Sheng smiled lightly, with a deep smile, and she said there was youth hidden in it. Qi Cheng was stunned, waved his hands, moved his neck, chuckled to himself, and returned to his seat. Liang Sheng could tell what Qi Cheng wanted to say. He could never hide it from her. What did he want to say? Thanks for remembering his birthday? The husband glanced at her, indicating that it was time for her to go to the next table. She said goodbye to her classmates with a smile, told them to eat and drink well, and then took her husband's hand and walked to the next table. The atmosphere at the table was finally lifted. Qi Cheng looked up when he saw Liang Sheng walking, and then returned the cup to the man beside him. Purpose: I would like to write this book to commemorate my high school days when I had little regrets.