After inheriting the antique shop

Xu Chengyin: "How do you know?"

It stands to reason that Du Xin shouldn't have known about the one-day trip to the god stick pile for the money.

The implication of Xu Chengyin's words is that he acquiesced, and Du Xin felt even more magical.

"Did you forget that my dad is the captain of the criminal police team? I usually pay attention to our Yuncheng affairs, and the official public account has been released, although there is only a picture of the law enforcement recorder, and it is still coded , but I knew it was you at a glance."

Xu Chengyin let out an "oops", but he didn't think it was a big deal, and he looked relaxed: "Maybe this is the recognition of tie grass."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. When Xu Chengyin thought the other party had hung up, Du Xin asked, "Are you Xu Chengyin himself?"

"Who else can I have?"

Du Xin murmured: "I didn't expect you to make such a joke now."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"You used to... no, it should be just a month ago, you weren't like this... don't talk, don't talk, what's the matter with you, you swore to me before that there are people pretending to be ghosts, and you look like you don't believe in ghosts and gods .”

As Du Xin was talking, he remembered that a month ago was when Grandpa Xu Chengyin passed away. Afraid of bringing up Xu Chengyin's sadness, he immediately changed the subject, thinking that Xu Kang's death might have had a certain impact on Xu Chengyin, so he decided to Let his personality change.

Xu Chengyin: "Maybe not only women are fickle."

While talking, Xu Chengyin looked up at the time on the clock on the wall, and found that it was the time, so he went to pour dog food for Wangcai: "Oh, by the way, do you know any temples on the mountain?"

"Aren't most temples on the mountain?" Du Xin said speechlessly, "It's over, you're starting again, and you're already asking about temples. Why, you want to become a monk?"

"Just asking, I haven't seen through the world of mortals yet, I'm still a layman who wants to make a lot of money."

Xu Chengyin was still very concerned about the picture he saw before entering the time zone, tried his best to recall what he saw at that time, and described it: "There is a big clock on the top of the mountain, and there are long stairs, um... it seems There is also a big sycamore tree."

Du Xin was still confused when he heard Xu Chengyin's description at the beginning, but when he heard the "plane tree", he reacted: "Although I don't believe it, I also know that the temple with the big plane tree is Huiyin Temple."

Xu Chengyin said casually, "Really?"

"No, brother, the thousand-year-old phoenix tree in Huiyin Temple is a famous scenic spot in Yuncheng. The local three-year-old children know it, and the outsiders must know it too. You must know it."

Xu Chengyin really didn't know.

However, in view of his memory problem, he also felt that he shouldn't have been ignorant of what Du Xin said, so he said vaguely, "Maybe I've heard it before, forget it."

"Ah?" Du Xin was stunned to hear the far-fetchedness in Xu Chengyin's words.

"Stop talking, someone called me, hang up first."

Xu Chengyin hurriedly ended the phone call with Du Xin, and found that the newly called number was Lai Xinghua.

It took Xu Chengyin a while to realize that this person was his class monitor in high school.

After the phone was picked up, a man's voice came: "Hello, is this Xu Chengyin? I'm Lai Xinghua, the monitor of Class 0, No. [-] Middle School of [-]X Class."

Xu Chengyin responded: "Remember."

He remembered that Lai Xinghua was his class monitor in high school, and he was quite responsible, and he didn't have much impression of anything else. This time, the voice he heard over the phone felt very strange, maybe it was true that he hadn't seen him for too many years.

"It's like this. I plan to hold a class reunion next week. Everyone has graduated. I think it's time to get together. The centennial celebration of No. [-] Middle School is only a few days away. After the reunion, I can stop by to see the teacher. I just contacted you to ask if you are free."

Xu Chengyin agreed very simply: "Yes, has the time and place been set?"

There was a moment of silence over there, and Xu Chengyin's answer was obviously unexpected by Lai Xinghua: "You actually agreed? Ah no, oh, I didn't mean anything else, I thought you would refuse, after all, you used to be aloof. "

Xu Chengyin's heart sank, and he became more and more confused about the former self in his memory. After all, in his memory, he had absolutely nothing to do with Gao Leng.

"It seems that you have indeed changed in college." Lai Xinghua continued on his own, "The time is tentatively set at XX Hotel next Sunday. If there is any change, I will inform the class group."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, monitor."

Lai Xinghua: "..."

Lai Xinghua laughed twice: "You don't have to be so polite to me, it feels weird."

Although we haven't seen each other for so many years, Xu Chengyin now gives him the feeling that the high-cold male god who has been alone all year round, doesn't like to talk and doesn't pay much attention to you, suddenly talks to you politely with a smile, which is quite intrusive.

Xu Chengyin greeted him a few more times, Lai Xinghua couldn't bear it first, found an excuse and hung up the phone to inform the next old classmate.

Xu Chengyin's smile gradually subsided after he hung up the phone, and Lai Xinghua's previous notifications also had an effect, and the class group that had been silent for a long time became active again.

Xu Chengyin clicked on the emoji. He was not in the habit of posting emojis, so he picked and picked among the original emojis, and finally chose a "cute" emoji and sent it.

As soon as Xu Chengyin's "cuteness" bubbled up, the originally happy class atmosphere froze in an instant, and no one sent messages for a while.

"Am I not mistaken, is it Xu Dashen?"

"I've read it several times, and it's true. The only explanation I can think of is hacking."

"As expected of God Xu, he is extraordinary."

"Xu Dashen is the No. [-] student in our No. [-] middle school. He is a top student at Yuncheng University. I don't know where he is now. He must be developing very well. Unlike me, I can only work as a department manager in my dad's company now."

Xu Chengyin read this remark with a gun and a stick: Song Zhonglin.

He only vaguely remembered that there was such a character, and he really had no other memories of the rest.

Xu Chengyin ignored him, but the others replied.

"Wow, you're still doing well, you're already a department manager."

Song Zhonglin: "It's okay, the position is not very high. I worked in my dad's company during college, and I started training from the grassroots. Those high-ranking officials didn't open the back door for me because of my dad's relationship. They were quite optimistic about it. Me, willing to take me."

Song Zhonglin: "Hey, I still want to know which big company Xu Dashen is in. I remember that Xu Dashen majored in information and communication engineering. My company also lacks talents in this field. Should Xu Dashen consider jumping to our company? The company is not small, and the salary is absolutely high, I just say hello to my dad, and I can take care of you when you are in the company."

Only then did Xu Chengyin reply in the class: I didn't work in any company, but I opened an antique shop.

Song Zhonglin: "No way, Xu Dashen actually went to open an antique shop. Does the antique industry make money? It is said that real goods don't make money and fakes eat for three years. Is Xu Dashen selling fakes or not making money?"

This was a bit exaggerated, and the other people below started to smooth things over, and even said that they would go to Xu Chengyin's shop to have a look when they had time.

Yu Qingsong saw that Xu Chengyin had been serious and thoughtful since he hung up the phone, so he also came over and glanced at the mobile phone chat interface, and said, "Does he have any opinions on you?"

"Even you can see it? Maybe there was a festival before, I don't remember."

Xu Chengyin discovered that the reason "I don't remember" can be used in any situation, and it is a universal reason to answer all mysteries.

But to him, Song Zhonglin was an irrelevant person, and he didn't care if he had any problems with him before.

"Even I can see what it means. He reminds me of a sentence I learned online recently."

"Which one?"

Yu Qingsong replied: "Is it because you can't talk without bringing your father on stage?"

Xu Chengyin chuckled lightly and shook his head: "Forget it. It's okay now. Everyone has just graduated, and most of them have not long since officially entered the society. Wait another ten years, and the gap will appear. The classmates at that time The meeting is the real Shura field."

Yu Qingsong died early, he didn't have the chance to experience the Asura field reunion of adults, but he can follow Xu Chengyin to feel the feelings.

In fact, in Xu Chengyin's current memory, he has very little impression of this class in high school, and the class does not seem to be particularly united. Each small group of students has their own way, so he is not very interested in this class reunion. There will not be any sense of nostalgia for "old classmates reunited after a long absence".

The reason why he went there was because he wanted to know what the former self who was different from his memory was like.