True story. Three people in the past

The three of us are college classmates, all in our early twenties.

Jiajia is both talented and beautiful, with a gentle and sensible personality. The little beauty is not very beautiful, but she is chubby but very cute. She is straightforward and rich, and dares to love and hate. I have an unattractive appearance and am carefree.

Because it is an engineering college, there are more boys than girls, so the three of us are three of the seven golden flowers in the class.

During several years of college life, we were in different dormitories, and our relationship was not close. Instead, we each had our own circle, and we rarely interacted with each other except for attending classes together.

When we were having dinner, the three of us got together because we were assigned to Xi'an at the same time, and it was a long distance from Harbin to Xi'an.

Everyone was drunk and swaying that day, everyone was crying and wiping away tears, as if they could not fully express their feelings of farewell without shedding a few tears.

After graduation, we went to the Heavy Industry Group together and were assigned to the same dormitory. In this way, our relationship became increasingly close.

It was inconvenient to cook in the company dormitory. At that time, it was still an alcohol pot. I remember one time, the three of us bought spinach and wanted to cook noodles. The alcohol pot caught fire on the ground. Xiaomei used water to put out the fire and the fire stopped. It spread even more, so I quickly took a big bundle of spinach and threw it over to put out the fire.

The three of us hugged each other as if we were surviving a disaster.

There are some cracks behind all close relationships. Looking back now, I clearly remember that Xiaomei and I were talking about Jiajia late at night, all kinds of bad things. Now I don’t remember what we talked about. Naturally, I also forgot the bad reasons.

I think it's out of jealousy. I'm jealous of her slim figure, eagle-eyed face, and flowery smile. I'm jealous of her gentleness and sensibleness, and she's highly praised.

Anyway, just as we were scrambling to speak, the key at the door turned, and Jiajia came back. Her footsteps were not heard, and I don’t know how much she overheard.

That year, the company recruited more than thirty college students from all over the country. The originally dull old-fashioned state-owned enterprises suddenly became cheerful with so much fresh blood injected into them.

The preparations for the New Year's Day party found Jiajia, who was originally a member of the literary and art committee. Jiajia was both talented and beautiful. She performed the Indian dance "My Girlfriend Gets Married, and the Groom Is Not Me" when she was in school.

This time she simply selected 8 boys and 8 girls from us to rehearse this dance. Speaking of which, I should thank Jiajia, because that was my only dance performance. And the dance partner is very handsome.

At that time, we loved to get together and chat in private.

Happy days always pass quickly. A year later, Jiajia broke up with her high school classmate and got a new boyfriend.

It turned out to be our colleague Xiao Wei, who was a few years older than us. The reason why we called him Xiao Wei was because he sent Jiajia weather forecast text messages every day since we met, and they were all signed to Xiao Wei Radio Station.

I think no matter how deep the friendship between childhood sweethearts and classmates is, even after thousands of miles apart, it cannot be worth the gentle greetings every day.

In fact, life is generally like this, so there is no need to express too much emotion.

Soon Xiao Wei changed jobs and went to Guangzhou. Jiajia went with him, leaving Xiaomei and me alone.

For a while, Xiaomei often went out early and came back late. She was in a bad mood when she came back. She also learned to smoke, and the house was often filled with smoke.

Later, my colleague told me that she was pursuing Hui Lei, who was in our group, and would block him at the door of her male colleague’s apartment every day.

I know this about Huilei. Since we came to the company, he often helped us with various things when we first arrived, brought us breakfast, and even invited us to have dinner together.

I once said during the meal that one of the three of you might be my wife in the future.

Jiajia and I looked at Xiaomei with a smile, and Xiaomei lowered her head shyly. It stands to reason that the man is in love with his concubine, so why is he still in such a bad mood?

Xiaomei saw my doubts and said that Huilei had repeatedly rejected him.

Then why did he often help us and treat us to dinner?

Facing my puzzled face, Xiaomei said with tears that Brother Sun in their group told her that Huilei was not in love with you at all, but your sister Xu.

Can the two of them make it? Xiaomei then asked Brother Sun.

It won’t work. Your sister Xu doesn’t like him at all.

I suddenly realized that Huilei seemed to have hinted in my memories, but I never thought that he liked me. How could he like me? After all, Xiaomei’s family was well off and she was fashionable. Fat but well proportioned.

And I fight like a tomboy every day. At that time, I was addicted to Jin Zhi Yuan, and I was very star-chasing. I thought that I would not marry anyone other than Lin Baoyi.

Time flies, and one year has passed in the blink of an eye. No stone-hearted heart can withstand the heavy care and concern in front of us. Moreover, we are all children thousands of miles away from home alone.

When I was most vulnerable when I was ill, Huilei's caring attitude made me accept his pursuit, and it wasn't long before I was going to marry Huilei.

Xiaomei came to me and said, Sister Xu, don’t marry him, he is not worthy of being entrusted with me for the rest of your life.

Then why did you pursue him so hard in the first place? I asked back,

I am different from you, I am just playing with him.

After saying that, Xiaomei left. Xiaomei went to Suzhou and heard that her aunt had arranged it for her.

I didn’t understand it at the time and didn’t pay attention to it. It wasn’t until the divorce that I realized that Xiaomei was telling the truth.

Huilei's family background is average but he is generous, which makes his life difficult after marriage. After marriage, he still loves to play and often comes back in the middle of the night. He even has a bad temper and makes a lot of noise. I looked at him coldly and realized that I didn't understand him as well as Xiaomei.

After that, the three of us never met again. We occasionally exchanged greetings on WeChat without asking about each other’s lives or past.