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Yan Luoqing didn't forget to search the map before going to the hospital to help Qi Han get the things.

Suddenly, a text message came from the mobile phone, and Yan Luoqing casually clicked it to read it.

"I heard that you came to G City? Why don't you come over to have fun, we are having a reunion with our graders in G City."

The front seat in high school, Liu Ying, had a pretty good relationship with Yan Luoqing. Later, she came to G City after the university entrance examination, and took root here.Although we haven't seen each other for several years, we still communicate with each other from time to time.Because they are in the same circle of friends, the business trip dynamics of their social networking pages should be seen.

Before returning, another message popped up over there, blowing Yan Luoqing up a bit: Zhao Zuo is here too.

Yan Luoqing stared at that sentence for a long time, making sure that she was not dazzled, she shook her hands and replied: Zhao Zuo?

Came back within a few tens of seconds: Do you remember when he ran away from marriage?Thousands of people point out ah.We all scolded him a lot.Afterwards, it was rumored that he disappeared, and he didn't quit his job, and just disappeared from the world!I didn't expect to see him at the party today.He said he was seeing a doctor in City G...

Yan Luoqing stared at that paragraph and read it over and over for a long time, but couldn't tell what was going on in her heart. When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was sweating profusely, panting like a cow, and her heart was beating like a deer.

It took a long time to reply: Where are you meeting?

Two hours later, Yan Luoqing was kidnapped by Yi's brother and came to a club at what seemed to be the market price multiplied by five times.

He was ushered to the corresponding box.

Looking at the door, Yan Luoqing was rather hesitant.

If I remember correctly, the main body of this class reunion is the bunch of perverted bullies in that year's grade.These people formed an underground elite organization in their sophomore year of high school, claiming to rule the world. They even invited Yan Luoqing back then, but he flatly rejected it.

Thinking of Zhao Zuo, Yan Luoqing turned hesitation into decisiveness and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The door opened, and a young man wearing black-framed glasses looked at him expectantly from the door: "Student Yan, you are finally here, there are still five hours and zero hours left for the 00 elite grand meeting of No. 00 Middle School in City A." Seven points is about to start, and you are welcome to join. Some of our top [-] students in the [-] class are gathered here. Although you have the lowest education among us, you are still eligible to join based on your grades that year."

Yan Luoqing expressed her thanks in embarrassment.

There were about ten people in a circle in the room, all dressed in formal clothes, sitting in a U shape according to their positions, and it was quiet.Men and women, with glasses and without glasses, stared at Yan Luoqing in unison, and then... warm applause broke out without warning, and lasted for a long time.

Yan Luoqing had the urge to wave to them and say 'comrades have worked hard', but he held back.He looked over strange heads one by one to find a certain face, but he couldn't find it.

After Yan Luoqing bit the bullet and took a seat, black-rimmed glasses began to sit in the middle of the box to give a speech. The first third was introducing her achievements in the research institute this year and a bunch of papers published by national magazines, and the last two-thirds Talk about your vision for the next ten years.

Others also joined in their speeches among the toasts, those who worked in government agencies were stating their political achievements, those who had returned from studying abroad were talking about their overseas farms, those who were doing business were listing their branches in various places, and those who stayed in schools to teach were looking forward to their future. The peaches and plums are all over the world.

Only Yan Luoqing remained silent.

The phone was turned to silent, and a new message came over, it was Liu Ying.

"Hehe, calm down. I'm the eighth from your left."

Looking up and counting, a girl with flaming red lips with hair falling down her waist like a jet-black waterfall smiled at him.

Lean, neat, and gorgeous.

Yan Luoqing was very surprised, she didn't fit in with the ponytailed man in my impression at all.

Politely returned a smile, bowed his head and replied on the phone: "It's too beautiful to recognize. Where's Zhao Zuo?"

Liu Ying: "Boy, do you mean I used to be ugly? Zhao Zuo, he pissed off as soon as he saw the impassioned speech stage."

Yan Luoqing said in her heart, you must deliberately trick me.

Liu Ying didn't wait for him to reply, and said again: "Just now I was in full gossip mode and asked Zhao Zuo where he had been this year at the risk of being despised. Do you know what he answered me?"

Yan Luoqing raised her heart: "What are you talking about?"

"What the hell, he said he didn't remember."

Yan Luoqing found herself panting heavily, "Then?"

"I asked again, do you know that Zhan Yan is married? He was completely dumbfounded at the time, with a wonderful expression on his face."

Yan Luoqing: "Continue."

Liu Ying: "Then he pissed off."

Yan Luoqing replied, and also got up to pee.

He didn't leave, but just went to the balcony in the corridor outside to breathe.Thinking about all kinds of things in the past few months, I was lost in thought.

He rushed over rashly, but it was still nothing.Could it be that he was being tricked?This Liu Ying, who hadn't contacted her for many years, why did she tell him about Zhao Zuo's whereabouts at that juncture?In the dark, God ordered her to play tricks on herself?

Suddenly something floated down from the sky and landed on his shoulder, he patted it, yes, soot.

I don't know which bastard is smoking on it.

Yan Luoqing brushed off the ashes, frowned and raised her head.

The floor design of this clubhouse is very characteristic. The balconies are irregular drawers: To put it simply, all the balconies are like drawers. Some drawers are pulled out by one-third, and some are pulled out by one-half. Some are fully open.The floor where Yan Luoqing was located was next to the top floor, which happened to be a fully-extractable drawer balcony, which was a little longer than the roof of the top floor, so he could clearly see the guy smoking a cigarette leaning on the railing on the top floor.

The man had a very short haircut, which looked a bit like a crew cut at first glance, but the side lines were neater, which seemed to be the hairstyle favored by some white-collar workers at the moment. It was streamlined and capable.He didn't seem to care about the cold in November. He was wearing a striped shirt with a British taste, a waistcoat, dark gray jeans and canvas shoes underneath. From time to time, he brushed the ash to the railing behind, and the white ash fell down.

This action is simple, without a model of public morality.

Normally, Yan Luoqing scolded her already.But at the moment, Yan Luoqing was not in the mood, thinking of changing to another place to breathe.Unexpectedly, the person above turned his body sideways to look at a helicopter passing low beside him.

Inadvertently glanced at his profile, Yan Luoqing froze.

Yan Luoqing imagined many scenes of reunion, but it was definitely not this scene.

Especially he had never seen Zhao Zuo smoking.

At least Zhao Xiaofu doesn't smoke.

The trivial matter of public morality suddenly lost its existence value.

For the first time, he felt that someone could wear a striped shirt so pleasing to the eye, so flirty, so... so speechless.

From his angle, he could clearly see the clear blue sky and the snow-white wavy clouds.And Zhao Zuo was under the blue sky, leaning against the white railing, looking up at the sky and the plane.

Although he could only see his back and half of his profile, Yan Luoqing could already imagine Zhao Zuo staring at the plane in a daze.

He didn't know how long he stood there looking at that figure's back, and he didn't come back to his senses until the phone vibrated to remind him of new news.

Yan Luoqing didn't read the news, and didn't look upstairs again. She just stuffed her phone into her trouser pocket and ran downstairs in a hurry and lost her mind.

Back at the hotel, Yan Luoqing booked the nearest air ticket as quickly as possible, and boarded the return plane two hours later.