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    Ji Nan's cell phone rang, and he told us that He Zewei was calling.

    I raised my head and greeted us with a figure like a bamboo pole. I guessed right that it was He Zewei.

    Ji Nan complained to He Zewei, "Damn, you're wasting my money by calling so close?"

    "Yang Yun and Xu Yan will be there soon." He Zewei smiled honestly, and then added, "We'll be there in twenty minutes."

    "Is that all there are?" Ji Nan counted his servants, seven in total.

    He Zewei lifted his big shirt, "It's pretty good that I can contact this person."

    "What are we going to do later?" After they reminisce about their elementary school days for fifteen minutes, I ask a practical question.

    He Zewei said, "It depends on what everyone wants to do."

    It turned out that the grandson had no plans for today's itinerary, but simply deceived us all out.

    "Let's wait for them first." He Zewei said, then called them again to ask them, hung up the phone and said, "Let's decide where to go first, they said there are still twenty minutes."

    "The ktv in the morning is cheap, so you can go to sing first." Ji Nan made an opinion.  From high school to now, there is basically nothing new for everyone to go out to play, and they cannot escape the iron triangle of Internet cafes, billiards, and ktv.

    The people who had no opinion agreed and flocked to Haoledi one after another.  It was not until three twenty minutes later that the two men appeared in front of us.  Yang Yun and Xu Yan went to a newly opened elementary school after transferring from the second grade. They happened to be assigned to the same class after the placement test, and they were also in the same class in junior high school, and later they were admitted to the same university.  Everyone present had to feel that they were destined.

    ? I clicked "Sailor" to liven up the atmosphere, but I miscalculated because I couldn't sing it.  Wan Yi snatched the mic and got up all by himself, barely out of tune.  But the songs that were sung two thousand years later are basically out of tune, and I feel very strange to me when I sing many songs that are familiar to me.

    We sang until 2:30 and everyone seemed a little hungry.  Then I started discussing where to go for lunch, and it took half an hour to settle on an Italian restaurant whose name I forgot.  Looking at the menu, I think it¡¯s a good deal. A steak is cheaper than a noodle, and nothing exceeds 15 yuan.

    Ji Nan and I ordered minced meat rice, and when it came out, it was really far from the sample picture.

    Yang Yun pointed to my meal and Ji Nan's and said, "Isn't it almost what my dog ??eats?"

    This sentence made me even more unable to eat. The spoon hesitated for a long time at the edge of my mouth but could not be stuffed into my mouth.  But Ji Nan seemed indifferent, and it was cleared after two minutes.  We ate and chatted, but Wan Yi didn't speak, and kept his head down.

    The first thing he said after the meal was after he swallowed the last bite of pizza, he picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, "Don't waste it."

    There was an unexpected harvest for this meal. The waiter gave us an extra portion of noodles, but after all, no one had the appetite to eat this portion of noodles, so we decided to waste it.  Wan Yi criticized us as revisionists, we pushed that side in front of him, and he touched his swollen belly and shook his head.

    "What kind of jobs do you all have?" He Zewei pricked my heart, and sighed again, "It's hard not to have a degree from a prestigious university, so I can only open an online store by myself."

    "It's not bad, you can be considered a boss. It's much better than us working as a designer under others." Wan Yi didn't know whether it was the truth or satirizing He Zewei.

    After everyone took turns, it was my turn, and I grabbed the previous bowl of noodles and started eating.  But it's useless to pretend to be garlic, Ji Nan still asked me.

    "Me? I'm doing cleaning work." Naturally, I can't talk about being a cleaner at McDonald's. I also considered being a novel writer and decided not to talk about it.  It is even more embarrassing because a novel only earns 5,000.

    "Oh? Cleaning companies are very profitable now. Consumers have high requirements, and the environment must be good everywhere." Everyone agrees that the road of cleaning has a bright future.  The masses are kind.

    The current waiters are not enthusiastic about helping customers pay the bill, and no one paid any attention to us after calling for the bill three times.  We tried to think, does it mean that we can be exempted?  When we couldn't wait to pack up and leave, the waiter finally came over.

    "You haven't paid the bill yet." A waitress came over with the bill.

    He Zewei snatched the penis, ran outside and said to us, "I often get a hundred dollars when I shave my penis, trust me."

    So I lay down on the glass window of the nearby barber shop and continued to scratch. All the people who had their hair cut or were cut in the window looked at this weird person strangely.

    Later we will findThe party ended with a three-hour game of kings in a small gazebo in an unknown community.  I don't like playing this kind of game, because playing this kind of game is basically the king appoints who to kiss, hug and so on.  If I become a king, I will not know what to ask others to do, but unfortunately I have been a total of eight kings, and I thought about it for ten minutes when I reached the fifth.  But in order not to let everyone think that I am a person who does not follow the trend, I still played to the end.

    Chen Fei didn't talk much at this party, which made me admire her ability to pretend. I think what she was like when she was a child will basically not change when she grows up.  Unless it's a huge setback or tribulation, but her interest in hanging out with those of us who have become alienated and almost strangers shows that the interest is not bad.

    Because of the previous encounter, I thought something could happen between us.  Unexpectedly, I never got in touch again after that. Together with those elementary school classmates, that group finally never jumped up again.  Friends from the original innocent age will dissipate after people become impure. Maybe only when the interests are the same will they come together again.

    Although most of the time in this small gathering was discussing where to go or what to do, it made me feel that it is good to have friends, even though these primary school classmates may have to live for a few years after this gathering  We won't even see each other for decades.  But friends do change round after round, and you will have what kind of friends in what kind of environment you are in.  After a period of time, even your former best friend may think that he is special, because the person has changed.  Especially after graduating from university, I feel that there are not many friends who can get along with each other for a long time.  Everyone talked a lot at this gathering, talking about ideals, love, and society.  The only reason we can talk is because we only meet once in more than ten years.  If we meet often, we have already finished talking about what should be discussed, and only nonsense is left.

    The saying that distance produces beauty is good. For example, Jian and I meet much less frequently now, but I feel that every time we meet, we talk more than when we were in school.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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