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Su Mubei suddenly reached out and touched her face lightly, his fingers gently gliding across her forehead and bridge of nose.

There is so much tenderness in Su Mubei's eyebrows that even she herself has not noticed it.

Fingers across Meng Xiaofeng's thin lips, the soft touch made Su Mubei suddenly think back to the previous few kisses, and quickly withdrew his hand as if it had been scalded, and his heart was also slightly startled.

Some feelings were sprouting, but Su Mubei didn't notice it.

Su Mubei likes Meng Xiaofeng very much, likes this existence like a younger sister, wants to pamper her, wants to take care of her, wants to give everything he can give, Su Mubei has always regarded Meng Xiaofeng as a family member, a very special family member, but now Now she's not sure?

The phrase "love has no gender distinction" that Meng Xiaofeng said echoed in Su Mubei's ears from time to time. His feelings seemed to be changing. Su Mubei could catch the trace, but subconsciously denied it.

As soon as Meng Xiaofeng opened her eyes, she saw Su Mubei who was staring at her closely. She blinked in a daze, "You're awake, has the fever subsided?"

Meng Xiaofeng reached out to touch Su Mubei's forehead, but Su Mubei hid away as if frightened.

Maybe it's because Meng Xiaofeng has been too clingy recently, always getting close to her from time to time, Su Mubei didn't pay attention at first, but now she feels weird because of these close contacts, and she suddenly becomes flustered.

Meng Xiaofeng's hand that reached out was empty, and it was hanging in the air, "What are you hiding?"

Su Mubei coughed lightly, "It's okay, I'm already fine."

"It's all right," Meng Xiaofeng said forcefully, "I have to take my temperature again."

Meng Xiaofeng took out the thermometer to take Su Mubei's temperature, but Su Mubei didn't dodge any more and let her move, but his facial expression became stiff again and again because of Meng Xiaofeng's approach.

The group photos taken during the trip have been printed out, and all the employees have one. After Meng Xiaofeng got the photos, she couldn't wait to look for Su Mubei in the photos.

Dazzling and eye-catching, Meng Xiaofeng spotted her at a glance. She stroked the person in the photo with her hand, feeling sweet in her heart.

When his eyes moved aside, he saw Hong Shao who was smiling like a flower, and himself next to Hong Shao with a distorted expression, and the sweetness in his heart was instantly diluted.

"What the hell did you take, it doesn't look good at all." Meng Xiaofeng placed the photo on the table, feeling depressed.

I have never taken a photo with Su Mubei before, and this young master Hong made a mess of me when I took a photo with Su Mubei for the first time, which is a pity and annoyance.

If the group photo is not satisfactory this time, then find another opportunity to take a photo alone.

Just do it, Meng Xiaofeng picked up the phone, and slowly approached Su Mubei.

Su Mubei raised his head when he heard the sound, and seeing Meng Xiaofeng's sneaky face, he couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to take pictures." Meng Xiaofeng said straight to the point.

Su Mubei was puzzled, "Then you shoot."

"No," Meng Xiaofeng twisted his expression, "I want to take a picture with you."

After that, regardless of whether Su Mubei agreed or not, he directly squeezed and sat on the single sofa where Su Mubei was sitting.

The single sofa is only big enough for one person to sit on, so Meng Xiaofeng will inevitably feel crowded when he sits down.

She put her head close to Su Mubei, raised her phone to the camera and pressed the camera button.

Su Mubei intentionally distanced himself, which made Meng Xiaofeng dissatisfied and complained: "Don't hide so far, keep your head closer."

Recently, Su Mubei always avoids Meng Xiaofeng. In the past, when Meng Xiaofeng hugged her or kissed her, she would not refuse, even with a calm face, but during this time, she always avoided without any trace.

Meng Xiaofeng was naturally aware of this, her abnormal dodge made Meng Xiaofeng happy, a reaction is better than no reaction at all.

Meng Xiaofeng stuck to Su Mubei and took more than a dozen photos in a row, and then took back the phone in satisfaction. Meng Xiaofeng lowered his head and picked the best one, choosing very carefully.

The two were squeezed on the single sofa, their bodies were always touching, Su Mubei's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his brows were tightly frowned. She wanted to get up and leave, but Meng Xiaofeng grabbed her.

"Look," Meng Xiaofeng handed over the phone, "How does this picture look?"

Su Mubei glanced at it, then nodded perfunctorily, "It's pretty good."

Su Mubei wanted to leave again, but Meng Xiaofeng still dragged her, "How about this one?"

"This one is pretty good too." Su Mubei's expression became a little anxious.

"Really?" Meng Xiaofeng glared at her pretending to be angry, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, you haven't picked any photos yet."

Conversation at a quiet distance, and you can even feel each other's hot breath when talking, Su Mubei finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She stood up abruptly, "The water in the kitchen is boiling, I have to go and have a look."

There was no boiling water in the kitchen, Su Mubei was just making an excuse to leave, Meng Xiaofeng was overjoyed to see her so flustered, and let her go as soon as he saw it was good.

You can't push too hard, let her get used to it slowly, and then accept it.

Meng Xiaofeng is full of confidence in this, but unexpectedly the world is impermanent.

Near the end of the year, high school classmates who had no contact with each other suddenly organized a class reunion. Coincidentally, the group of high school classmates who were usually deserted suddenly became enthusiastic.

After chatting, I learned that nearly a dozen people are developing in city s. It is not surprising that city s is a metropolis and chooses to develop here.

There are so many students in City S, and the high school class leader, as the leader, suddenly organized a class reunion, Meng Xiaofeng was also invited, and she will go to the appointment tonight.

I'm free on Sunday, I haven't seen my high school classmates for so many years, it's not bad to go to the lively scene, Meng Xiaofeng goes out at the appointment.

When I went out, I remembered a very serious matter. The few big padded jackets I could wear were sent to the dry cleaners. Meng Xiaofeng originally wanted to send them to be washed on Sunday, so that they could be worn on Monday. I forgot about the school reunion.

"Su Mubei," Meng Xiaofeng stood at the door of the study with a hesitant expression, "I have no clothes to wear."

Hearing this, Su Mubei put down the work documents in his hand, "I told you to keep one, but you have to wash them all, so that's it."

Meng Xiaofeng pouted aggrievedly, "I want to wash it all at once to save trouble, I didn't think so much."

Su Mubei stood up, "You're going out soon, it's too late." She walked to the closet, "See if any of my clothes suit you."

In desperation, Meng Xiaofeng had no choice but to wear Su Mubei's clothes. The cotton-padded jacket in winter was already roomy, and Meng Xiaofeng's and Su Mubei's bodies were not too far apart. Although her clothes didn't fit close to the body, they were barely passable.

But what is unexpected is that this time the class reunion has a moth because of this dress.

I haven't seen my high school classmates for four or five years. Everyone is no longer a young student and has entered the society. Many people have become philistine and vain.

As a result, the entire class reunion scene has been reduced to a place for comparisons.

The topics of discussion have always revolved around "how much is my salary, where is my house located, and how expensive is my car".

Meng Xiaofeng couldn't get into the conversation at all, and she didn't want to discuss these topics subjectively. She was bored and sat in the corner by herself, drinking drinks from time to time to pass the time.

"Hey," a girl with heavy make-up suddenly pushed Meng Xiaofeng, "Your clothes are not cheap, they are from XX brand, and they cost tens of thousands of pieces."

She spoke in a loud voice, startled, and immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the students all looked sideways.

"Didn't you say that you don't have much money as an assistant in a small company? How can you have money to buy such expensive clothes?" She raised her eyebrows, as if I understood you, "Did your boyfriend buy this clothes for you?" Ah, your boyfriend is really rich, to buy you such expensive clothes."

Meng Xiaofeng twitched the corner of his mouth, "You read it wrong, the clothes are sold on the spot, and they don't even cost 100 yuan."

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"Look at what you said," the woman with heavy make-up curled her lips in disdain, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "Where are there still clothes worth a hundred yuan now?"

"Why not," Meng Xiaofeng suddenly felt amused when she heard the taunting tone of the woman with heavy make-up.

"There are a lot of clothes for nine yuan and nine free shipping on the Internet. Although the quality is poor, it doesn't mean that they don't exist. I think you have too many rich and noble lives, and you don't understand the lives of ordinary people like us."

The woman with heavy make-up snorted coldly and didn't say anything else. The male student on the side didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and deliberately fanned the wind: "Lili, didn't you say that you are doing fashion design? You are a person who is at the forefront of fashion. Can’t tell if the clothes are fake or real?”

Lili's heavily made-up face froze slightly, and her brows were also furrowed together, "Impossible, I can't be wrong."

Lili stood up unconvinced, she looked down at the coat on Meng Xiaofeng's body, and said affirmatively: "I'm in this business, you can be sure when you look at the clothes, your clothes are definitely not fake brands, I dare to pack them ticket."

The clothes on Meng Xiaofeng's body are of course real. All the clothes in Su Mubei's closet are authentic. The reason why Meng Xiaofeng said that was because he didn't want to get entangled with them, so he just found an excuse for selling fake brands on the street. Unexpectedly, these people To be more realistic, the scene was once dumbfounding.

A boy sitting in the corner stood up and said to ease the atmosphere, "It's just a piece of clothing, don't talk about it, let's sing." The boy picked up the microphone on the table, and he handed the microphone to Lili.

"Lili, you sing one first. I haven't seen you for so many years. I remember Lili, you were a master at singing. Your singing voice has attracted many young people to chase after you."

This flattery was just right, and the vain Lili liked it the most, so she immediately took the microphone and went to order songs, and the matter of the clothes was over.

Meng Xiaofeng's slightly blue face eased, and when he was about to find an opportunity to find an excuse to leave first, a text message came from his cell phone.

---- When will the class reunion end? I'll pick you up.

Meng Xiaofeng looked at the phone screen and smiled. She first sent a pitiful emoji, and then typed back: This kind of party is so boring, I was just about to find a reason to leave, so hurry up and pick me up.

Just after the text message was sent, the boy who was sitting in the corner got up and walked through the crowd. He purposely sat next to Meng Xiaofeng. This boy helped Meng Xiaofeng out of the siege before. Kind of grateful.

"Do you remember me?" the boy said.

I haven't seen my classmates in high school for many years. Although some of them are familiar, I really don't remember their names. This boy has a fair face and smiles like a spring breeze, but I really can't remember his name.

Seeing Meng Xiaofeng tilting his head in thought, the boy was not in a hurry, and reminded with a smile, "My name is Han Kai, the one sitting behind you when you are studying."

After this reminder, Meng Xiaofeng also had some vague impressions. Han Zhen was sitting in the back row of Meng Xiaofeng at that time. Although he was a good student, he had the same temperament as Meng Xiaofeng. He used to make trouble in the back.

From time to time, Meng Xiaofeng's hair was pulled, and from time to time, a note "You are a pig" was pasted on Meng Xiaofeng's back. Meng Xiaofeng was not a weak and bully character back then, so the two often scuffled together, and were punished together for fighting. Happened when running the playground.

It's just that at that time Han Kai was a black guy, a black lump, but now he has become white and clean, and his appearance has changed a bit, so Meng Xiaofeng didn't remember who he was.

Lili really sang well, her voice was clear and sweet, Meng Xiaofeng and Han Kai exchanged a few words, and then they were attracted by the voice.

At the end of a song, everyone praised and applauded, Lili raised her brows and said modestly.

Han Kai sat in the seat that originally belonged to Li Li, "Han Kai, this seems to be my seat, right? What do you mean by taking my seat?" Li Li put down the microphone, raised her eyebrows and joked, "I used to I can see that you are interested in Xiaofeng, and now we meet again, it seems that you are really wicked."

As soon as these words came out, a blush flashed across Han Kai's fair face, "Lili, don't mention these things about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Xiaofeng was often angry when he was young and messed up."

Lili said reluctantly, if she had deep meaning, "It's okay to make her angry before, but now it's fine to find a way to make her happy..."

Everyone booed, Han Kai's face turned redder, and Meng Xiaofeng felt awkward in the middle as if he was being talked about.

"Everyone, stop joking." Meng Xiaofeng interrupted, she was not interested in this topic.

The person involved was not interested, but the others were interested. They tried their best to match Meng Xiaofeng and Han Kai. Although Han Kai verbally stopped him embarrassedly, he actually did not resist the jokes of his classmates.