She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

Although Wen Yang and Fang Li have been friends for many years, Fang Li doesn't know much about Wen Yang's family.

The two seemed to be alike, rarely prying into each other's family situations.

Just like Wen Yang, the two have known each other for nearly seven years. If Fang Li hadn't told her this time, she would never have known that her best friend was actually the daughter of Xu, the richest family in Haicheng.

Now, when Wen Yang mentions her brother, Fang Li feels somewhat unfamiliar with him.

It seemed as if only at this moment did she realize that Wen Yang actually had a family, and that her family members were native Beijingers.

It's no wonder Fang Li was so surprised, because ever since she met Wen Yang, she had always been a loner.

She was alone from enrollment to graduation, and even during holidays like Chinese New Year.

During May Day, National Day, and winter and summer vacations, she always stayed at school and rarely went home.

At that time, Fang Li was also having a disagreement with her family and was not going home. The two gradually became acquainted and became good friends. Later, they did part-time jobs together, and Wen Yang helped her many times.

Wen Yang may seem like a fiery and unforgiving person, but in reality, she's all bark and no bite and bullies the weak while fearing the strong.

Those who don't know her might think she's cold on the outside and hot-tempered, making her difficult to approach. But once you get to know her, you'll find that she has an extremely soft heart, and her emotions are often even richer than Fang Li's.

Wen Yang booked a Japanese restaurant near Sanlitun.

It was still early, and when Fang Li arrived, there were hardly any people around. Inside the shop, it was even quieter and more deserted.

She went in, gave her Wen Yang's name, and the staff led her directly to a private room on the second floor.

Before the wooden sliding door was even opened, familiar voices could already be heard inside.

"Thank you, that's enough for now," Fang Li said to the waiter.

The waiter nodded and left.

She pushed open the door, and the two people talking inside immediately looked at her.

As Fang Li took off her shoes and went inside, she raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Oh, when did you two get together?"

A long wooden table, sunken tatami chairs, Wen Yang sat facing the door, and surprisingly, Zhou Yufan sat to her left.

Fang Li sat down on the right, and Zhou Yufan poured her a glass of sake with a smile and handed it to her.

Fang Li glanced at it and then put it aside.

Wen Yang then laughed and said, "You have the nerve to say that to me? You didn't even tell me that Zhou Dacaizi was coming back. If I hadn't seen his WeChat Moments and asked him about it while he was in China, we, the three musketeers of our drama club, would never have been able to get together again."

When it comes to the "Three Musketeers of Hangzhou Dianzi University," you can probably find a lot of information about their great achievements on the school's website.

At that time, Fang Li and Wen Yang were in the performing arts department and the journalism department, respectively. In order to earn credits, they both chose the drama club, which was considered the most relaxed club by their classmates.

I never expected to be taught a harsh lesson by reality so soon after joining the company.

As it turns out, most hearsay is unreliable.

What do you mean by "most relaxed club"? It's actually the club with the most trouble, the most thankless work, and the one that looks glamorous on the surface but is actually a breeding ground for conflict, and the club that school leaders pay the most attention to!

The drama club is usually not very busy, but during festivals and school anniversaries, they are extremely busy.

Fang Li and Wen Yang had only been in the club for two weeks when the school's anniversary celebration came around. They were busy organizing activities and rehearsing programs, so busy that they barely had time to breathe and could only steal a moment to sleep.

They were ready to leave the club, but Wen Yang, who was so clueless, actually coveted the senior's good looks and insisted on sacrificing herself for love.

Not only was she recklessly going down a dark path, but she also insisted on dragging Fang Li along to protect her fledgling love boat.

The results of it?

Before the boat even hit the water, it was smashed apart on the beach by a wave.

It was only then that they learned that Zhou Yufan, who appeared gentle and refined, already had someone he liked, and that person, like him, was a legendary figure of unparalleled brilliance in the performing arts department.

Now, when the Three Musketeers are mentioned again, Fang Li can't help but complain: "You still have the nerve to say that? We agreed to leave after we got enough credits. Who betrayed us halfway through?"

Wen Yang lifted her eyelids and said with a smirk, "Then you can blame me. Who told our president to be all show and no substance, yet he stirred people's hearts the moment they met?"

Zhou Yufan chuckled helplessly and shook his head gently.

Fang Li laughed as well: "Are you saying that the senior is rotten inside?"

Wen Yang raised an eyebrow with an air of seriousness: "I didn't say that. Besides, I'm a visual creature. As long as the appearance is good-looking, I don't care what's inside. Someone as outstanding as you, senior, I'd be honored to be your lover or your sister!"

Zhou Yufan smiled gently at her words. Seeing that her cup was empty, he refilled it for her and handed it to her, saying, "Likewise. I am also honored to be sisters with a future well-known journalist."

Wen Yang said smugly, "See, my senior really understands me."

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes at Fang Li beside her and said, "I've been your sister for so many years, and I've slept in the same bed with you for nothing."

Fang Li: "Yes, yes, I was ignorant, inflexible, and ungrateful. Since you two are so in sync, I would like to ask which big shot is hosting this meal today?"

Wen Yang immediately shut up, lowered her eyelids, picked up her wine glass, and took a small sip, pretending not to hear.

Zhou Yufan glanced at her, then raised an eyebrow leisurely: "Yangyang invited me, and she also chose the place, so Yangyang should be paying, right?"

Wen Yang's expression immediately changed, and she lifted her eyelids and said, "Zhou, you just said you understood me, how could you betray our precious friendship so quickly? Why did I invite you two here? Wasn't it to give you two a chance to treat me to a meal?"

Fang Li remained silent.

Zhou Yufan chuckled: "After all these years, my junior hasn't changed at all. I'm your senior, aren't you going to be a little more generous?"

Wen Yang said, "There's nothing I can do. I'd like to be more generous, but I'm just short of money."

Fang Li: "Speak like a human being."

Wen Yang: "I just spent a fortune on a bag yesterday, and I'm broke."

Zhou Yufan shook his head: "Alright, since you've put it that way, you all call me senior, so it looks like I'll have to treat you to dinner today."

Wen Yang immediately beamed with joy: "See, it has to be our senior, so generous!"

Fang Li and Zhou Yufan exchanged a glance, then shook their heads with a smile.

Soon, the waiter started serving the food.

The three of them often hung out together during their college years and knew each other's tastes very well.

Although Wen Yang ordered the food alone, the dishes served catered well to the preferences of all three people.

After the waiter finished serving the dishes and left, the three of them started eating and chatting.

Fang Li: "You came back this time just to attend your brother's wedding?"

Wen Yang picked up a piece of sashimi and ate it, saying between chews, "Yes, we got engaged last week, and the wedding is set for next Wednesday."

"So soon?" Fang Li asked in surprise.

Wen Yang: "There's no other way. The woman is pregnant, already more than three months along. If we don't get married soon, her belly will be very big."

Fang Li nodded. If that's the case, then we should be more anxious.

At this point, Wen Yang put down her chopsticks, took out two invitations from her bag, and handed them to them: "Here, you are my friends. You must come next Wednesday."

Fang Li opened it and glanced at it, then looked at Zhou Yufan opposite her, and the two nodded in unison.

Fang Li: "Don't worry, we'll definitely be there to offer our blessings for our brother's wedding."