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Luo Yuchuan was a little uncomfortable with the excitement in the wechat classmate group.

In these years, not to mention the classmates in the same year and the same department, even the classmates in the same class, Luo Yuchuan, had almost no contact.

Luo Yuchuan didn't think too much when he proposed to Yuan Kuohai to be an outstanding student collection. When the old man put this matter on him, he felt that he had dug a hole for himself.

It's not that I don't like it, nor is it that the time is limited and the energy is too exhausting.

Yuan Kuohai understood that he was busy with work, and relieved him of the burden, letting him only be responsible for this part of his classmates, and other materials would be collected and handed over to him.

But it is precisely this part of the classmate that makes him embarrassed.It is not so easy to re-establish the interpersonal relationship that has been alienated over the years.

Luo Yuchuan really didn't know much about who among his classmates had made great achievements in their careers.He didn't take the initiative to inquire about these things, and no one took the initiative to contact him.

When he got the phone number from Yuan Kuohai, the old squad leader Li Ran, he still wanted to wait until he got the contact information of his classmates from Li Ran, and then call them one by one. This project is probably more difficult than the most difficult project he has ever taken over. To be difficult.

Unexpectedly, when he explained the matter clearly to Li Ran, Li Ran directly pulled him into the WeChat group.

Seeing those familiar and unfamiliar names chatting enthusiastically with each other in the group, Luo Yuchuan thought in a daze that they had always been in touch.

Only myself, like isolated in an isolated island.

Things seemed to be more complicated than he expected.

Originally, Luo Yuchuan wanted to ask Li Ran who had outstanding achievements among his classmates. Li Ran has always been good at communication and well-informed, and he was always right when asked about such information.

It's just that Li Ran didn't expect that Li Ran would directly tell this matter in the classmate group.

Luo Yuchuan felt very embarrassed.

When he first proposed to Yuan Kuohai to make this collection of excellent students, he didn't intend to belittle anyone, but just an idea along this line of thought when sorting out Yuan Kuohai's teaching achievement materials.

Only now did he wonder if he was going to offend someone again.

Sure enough, the reaction among the students was mixed.

Someone enthusiastically nominated what award XX had won, and he had already achieved the position of section chief in the unit.

It was also said that XX had published many papers in professional journals.

Some people say that so-and-so has been rated as an excellent worker several times.

Most people are laughing at themselves that they haven't made achievements in these years and are not qualified.

After all, most of the people in this world are ordinary people.

All of them are outstanding, and there is no outstanding one.

Luo Yuchuan regretted it faintly. He hesitated typing on the phone, wanting to explain that this was his own idea and had nothing to do with Yuan Kuohai.

He was worried that they would have negative thoughts about Yuan Kuohai.

It's just that before he could sort out what he wanted to say and send it out, after the people in the group went through a wave of mutual praise, insults, and criticism, the topic had already turned in another direction.

They began to discuss with great interest about going back to Z University to participate in the school celebration and organizing alumni reunion.

Luo Yuchuan hesitated. It seemed inappropriate for him to explain at this time, and it would make it even more embarrassing.

Li Ran, who disappeared after explaining about the student collection, reappeared at this time, and directly called the names of a few students, asking them to hand in the materials to Luo Yuchuan, and finally asked, "Just a few of you as representatives, classmate Do you agree?"

"agree!"

"+1"

"+2"

"+10086"

"+ID number"

The atmosphere is quite warm and harmonious.

Luo Yuchuan froze there, he didn't expect things to start like this and end like this.

The self-mockery just now was like a joke made by his classmates, and no one took it seriously.

Luo Yuchuan deleted the unsent words again, and sent two words, "Thank you".

Li Ran said again: "You guys take the initiative and add Yuchuan's WeChat by yourself. Don't wait for me to check it later."

Luo Yuchuan quickly received friend requests from many classmates on his mobile phone, including those who were not named by Li Ran.

After doing the math, almost all the classmates came to add him.

Luo Yuchuan passed the applications one by one, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In the last two years of college, his relationship with his classmates gradually became estranged, and after so many years of no contact, he could no longer keep up with the rhythm and style of their chats, and couldn't tell which were real and which were jokes.

like an outsider.

Now everyone came to add him as friends, and Li Ran was still encouraging him to chat more in the group. He seemed to have just entered university and just met his classmates again.

At this time, a classmate named Zhang Jian said in the group: "Why didn't Fang Xingyuan speak today?"

Another person named Hou Langyi immediately echoed: "Yes, I usually talk so much."

Someone circled Fang Xingyuan directly and asked him if he would come to the class reunion.

At the beginning, the students in the first class came from all over the world, and after graduation, they divided up. Seven or eight of them stayed in the city, including Fang Xingyuan.

Students from other places came to participate in the Z University Anniversary Alumni Reunion, but the students from this city did not participate, which was a bit unreasonable.

Li Ran asked, "Is Yuchuan coming?"

Before Luo Yuchuan typed "Come", he saw a new message in the group.

Fang Xingyuan: "Come on, I have nothing to shame."

Luo Yuchuan was holding the phone, and he didn't know whether he should send the word "come".

A female classmate named Ding Xi sent a voice message: "Everyone can trust that the organization of the classmate association will be handed over to these few in our city. Yuchuan will make a collection for Teacher Yuan, and the organization will be done Don't let him meddle, and come directly to participate when the time comes, okay?"

Ding Xi is one of the few female students in their class. Although she looks ordinary, she has a cheerful personality and was very popular in the class back then.Now that she took the lead in taking on this matter, Li Ran took the lead in giving her likes in the group.Several other students who stayed in this city also expressed their willingness to contribute.

Luo Yuchuan deleted the word "come" and changed it to "good".

Taking advantage of the lack of customers in the shoe store, Jiang Miao was sorting out the new batch of goods.He matched the price tag made by the store manager Liu Juan with the model number on the shoe one by one, and put it on the shelf.

From the corner of the eye, Jiang Miao spotted a customer entering the store, and before he got up, Jiang Miao greeted professionally: "Welcome."

Zou Xiaotang on the side has already gone up to meet her.

Jiang Miao turned her head to take a look, then turned around immediately.

He froze for a while, then piled up the empty shoeboxes on the floor, picked them up to cover his face, and went to the small storeroom.

He walked in a hurry, he didn't notice that he tripped over the unpacked shoebox, he took two steps before he stood still, and the box in his hand almost fell.

Liu Juan, who was filling out the form in front of the workbench, looked over.Jiang Miao had no choice but to stop and straighten the box she was carrying before continuing to walk towards the small warehouse.

When entering the small warehouse, he had to pass the workbench. Liu Juan called out to him in a low voice: "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing? There are customers in the shop, so you are in such a panic."

"The store manager," Jiang Miao lowered her voice, "I'm not feeling well, can I go in and stay a little longer?"

Liu Juan looked at him in surprise, and said worriedly, "What's wrong? Is it serious?"

"Not serious, maybe, maybe hypoglycemia."

"Oh, then you go in quickly, don't worry about the goods."

Jiang Miao said thank you, went into the small warehouse and closed the door, he put down the stack of empty shoe boxes, and could still feel his heart beating fast.

Jiang Miao, the middle-aged customer who just entered the store, met Jiang Miao. His surname was Jin, and he had come to Jiang's house for a dinner.Jiang Miao only met him once, and he wasn't sure if Boss Jin would recognize him.

However, the eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man who followed Boss Jin often appeared at Jiang's house.

Jiang Miao still remembered that his name was Jin Xuyang, and he was Jiang Yan's classmate and friend.

Jiang Miao sat down slowly by the door. He didn't know why he was so nervous just now, and his hands were still cold.

Jin Xuyang may not have seen him, and he may not have recognized him if he saw him.

He had his hair cut and was wearing a uniform again, and Jin Xuyang didn't face him.

Jiang Miao slowed down his breathing to calm himself down. He didn't mind being known to work in a shoe store, but he also didn't want to be troubled.

After about five or six minutes, the door of the small warehouse was pushed open, and Liu Juan poked his head in: "How is it? Do you feel better?"

Jiang Miao didn't know if Boss Jin had left, so she just nodded, "It's better."

Liu Juan sized him up: "Your face is a little pale."

She reached in and handed something to Jiang Miao: "Take it, eat a little, and you'll feel better later."

Jiang Miao took it and saw that it was a piece of chocolate.

"Sit down a little longer." Liu Juan closed the door.

Jiang Miao shook the chocolate in her hand.

He feels that he is not a lucky person, but the people he meets along the way always make him feel warm in various ways.

However, sometimes, he has to tell some little lies to those who give him warmth.

Jiang Miao looked at the piece of chocolate again, and put it into his uniform pocket.

On the winding mountain road, an off-road vehicle was heading up the mountain.

The window of the cab was lowered, and Song Zhe stretched out his left hand to flick the cigarette ash.

"I'll go, you might as well shake the car, the soot blows my face." Qiao Ruige, who was sitting in the back seat, turned over and sat up, wiped his face in disgust, and spit out a few mouthfuls.

Song Zhe put the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and gave Qiao Ruige a supercilious look from the rearview mirror: "You smoke cigarettes yourself, and you still hate cigarette ash?"

"Then let me try flicking a soot in your face?"

Song Zhe clicked his tongue, raised the car window, turned around and asked, "Does Luo Gong feel bored? How about opening your window a little?"

Luo Yuchuan shook his head: "It's okay."

Add another sentence: "Just call me by my name."

It was rare for him to be free today, so Qiao Ruige called Song Zhe to see the land in Song Zhe Mountain.

Luo Yuchuan and Song Zhe were not familiar with each other. When they got in the car, they originally wanted to sit in the back row and leave the co-pilot to Qiao Ruige so that they could chat.As a result, as soon as Qiao Ershao came, he said that he didn't sleep well last night, pushed Luo Yuchuan into the co-pilot, hid himself in the back seat and slept all the way, and the car was shaking when he got on the winding mountain road, so he woke him up.

When he woke up, his face was covered in ashes. If he hadn't slept well all the way, Qiao Ruige really wanted to get up to get up.

He squinted his eyes and looked out the car window, sighing: "The view is good."

Song Zhe proudly said, "That's the place that was selected after thousands of choices."

Qiao Ruige yawned and stretched, and patted Luo Yuchuan on the shoulder: "Old Luo, give me a cigarette."

"Hey, you are really, if you want to smoke, ask me." Song Zhe said.

"I don't want yours, Lao Luo is very strong, refreshing."

Luo Yuchuan smiled, took out the cigarette case and handed it over.

Qiao Ruige took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it between his fingers and shook it at Song Zhe: "Where is the fire?"

Song Zhe turned the steering wheel, turned a big bend, leaned his head back, and pouted: "Come on yourself."

Qiao Ruige stared at the half cigarette at the corner of his mouth for a while, and said disgustedly: "What do you mean? You want to kiss me?"

Luo Yuchuan turned his head to look, then turned back again, holding back a smile.

Song Zhe was stunned: "I'll go, what the hell are you thinking?"

"I still ask what are you thinking? Tell you to fire, what are you doing with your mouth?"

"I told you to use my cigarette directly, don't you understand?"

Qiao Ruige pushed him, stretched out his hand to flip the lighter on the armrest box, his mouth was still damaged: "I see, I hate it."

Song Zhe was stunned for a while, before he said a word: "Fuck."

Qiao Ruige said disdainfully: "Don't even think about it."

Luo Yuchuan couldn't hold back his laughter, and took out his lighter to light it for Qiao Ruige.

Qiao Ruige finished smoking a cigarette and yawned again.

Song Zhe glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and said sarcastically, "You've been quite safe recently, are you a vegetarian?"

Luo Yuchuan was stunned for a moment, and then heard Song Zhe say, "Did you have sex again last night? You're so tired, did you make it so intense?"

Luo Yuchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that Song Zhe was saying that Qiao Ruige hadn't gone out to attract bees and butterflies recently.

This is a little strange.

Qiao Ruige said casually: "What's the matter, I was called back by the old man yesterday to give a lecture. Before I caught up with my brother to report to him, a small business I cooperated with him was a little unclear, and the old man drove me to talk to me again. Brother reconcile accounts until dawn."

As he said that, he patted the seat in displeasure: "Well, let's check the account, there are finances. If I have to keep an eye on it, it's not a big number. It's such an exaggeration."

Song Zhe also clicked his tongue: "Your brother, you are very strict."

Luo Yuchuan knew that Qiao Ruige was the only son, and his brother was referring to his cousin Qiao Xinda, who was now in charge of half of Qiao's business.

The opinions of the two cousins ​​differ greatly from the outside world. Qiao Ruige is a typical dude, while Qiao Xinda is a rigorous, diligent and hard-working man.

However, the Qiao Ruige that Luo Yuchuan knew was not a fool who only knows how to spend money and drink.

He turned his head to look at Qiao Ruige with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Qiao Ruige raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Luo Yuchuan asked: "Do you also cultivate your body?"

Qiao Ruige smiled: "Old Luo, your gossip is hidden very deep."

Luo Yuchuan also smiled: "I can't help it, I haven't seen the wonderful sight of the sun coming out from the west."

"Haha, Lao Luo, you understand very well," Song Zhe followed Qiao Ruige and called "Lao Luo", regardless of the fact that he was the oldest one, "he is eyeing a new target, and put those flowers and plants first. Just put it aside."

"Oh?" Luo Yuchuan didn't believe this statement. Qiao Ruige had always been a lover who blossomed everywhere, so how could he leave the forest for just one tree.

Qiao Ruige admitted generously: "There is nothing to hide, you have seen that man, Lao Luo."

Luo Yuchuan was having a guess in his mind, and Song Zhe revealed the mystery: "Just the one who beat him in my shop that day, I said, Qiao Er, are you a mother-in-law?"

Qiao Ruige was stunned for a moment, and slapped Song Zhe's arm: "I'll shake you if I want to, and I'll shake you to death."

Song Zhe quickly stabilized the steering wheel: "Fuck, I'm driving."

Luo Yuchuan didn't expect that Qiao Ruige would actually start chasing Wu Xia in a serious way, even in the way of "unrequited love for a single flower".

He recalled the two times he met, Qiao Ruige didn't seem to have any more special behavior towards Wu Xia.

Song Zhe is still breaking the news: "Lao Luo, do you know that little brother sells lipsticks? Our Second Young Master Qiao can go to buy lipsticks from people every day, and we don't make appointments for drinks or meals, and we haven't exchanged a single phone call, let alone Talk about dating, playing with such pure love, if you haven’t seen him before, you’d think he’s looking for a fairy.”

Luo Yuchuan didn't respond, beauty is in the eye of a beholder, and Wu Xia must be a fairy in Qiao Ruige's eyes.

Qiao Ruige smiled and scolded: "You know a shit."

Song Zhe shook his head, with a look of disgust on his face: "You don't know, Lao Luo, this man bought lipstick but couldn't find someone to give it to him, so he threw it to us after changing hands. The most annoying thing is that I don't have anyone around me now. Painting? I can’t even tell the difference between those colors.”

Qiao Ruige lazily leaned on the seat: "No? You still come if you don't want it, I will use it to honor my mother."

Qiao Ruige's mother, Mrs. Qiao, is a beautiful woman in her early 50s. She is doted on by Qiao Ruige and his father. She will pick stars for her if she wants them.

What's more, if his father thinks it's left over to please some girl, he will have his back swollen.

Luo Yuchuan suddenly felt envious.

Such a blatant, liking a person, pursuing a person.

Such an experience has never happened to him.

He felt emotional for a moment, and couldn't help saying: "Since you like it so much, let's be more serious."

Qiao Ruige glanced at him: "Which time have I not been serious about chasing someone? I have checked his family members, where he graduated from elementary school, and when was the last physical examination."

Luo Yuchuan was stunned, with some vague thoughts in his mind, Song Zhe said: "How can you not check out the people around you who are going to be Qiao Ershao..."

Song Zhe only spoke half of what he said, but Luo Yuchuan understood it.

I understand, the envy and emotion I had just now dissipated in an instant.

On the contrary, it is a bit sad.

Qiao Ruige didn't pay attention to the change in his expression, and said to himself: "His family opened a steamed stuffed bun shop in a town below, and it's just an ordinary family. Hey, Lao Luo, do you want to check it for you?"

Luo Yuchuan hadn't recovered yet: "Help me check what?"

Qiao Ruige patted him on the shoulder: "That's the one, come pick up Wu Xia's one."

Luo Yuchuan was taken aback for a moment, and was a little nervous for a moment.

Song Zhe said: "Oh, I remember, that kid still choked on me. Lao Luo likes this?"

Without waiting for Luo Yuchuan to respond, he continued by himself: "The other day I was wearing a mask and I couldn't see his face clearly, but he has a good figure and long legs."

"You still need to look at your face? Do you understand that beauty is judged by temperament?" Qiao Ruige gave Song Zhe a disgusted look, and turned his head to continue persuading Luo Yuchuan, "How is it? Don't worry about my people doing things, he won't know of."

Luo Yuchuan felt uncomfortable, he said, "Why should I check him?"

"Isn't he the type you like?" Qiao Ruige thought for a while, and then said, "Don't worry, the hands and feet of my staff are very clean, and the investigation is thorough. I can even find out the record of opening the house for you. How about it? Bar?"

Luo Yuchuan pursed his lips and said, "No investigation."