Until the car arrived at its destination, Lu Chuan had a smile on his face.
This smile was quite reserved. He seemed to want to endure it, but he couldn't endure it at all. So the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the glow on his entire face showed his joy.
Song Tan also pursed her lips and smiled. Although she didn't kiss, touch or hug her, she felt that the other person's whole body exuded a sweet smell, and she loved him no matter how much she looked at him.
When the car stopped, she took off her seat belt, immediately hooked her arms around Lu Chuan's neck, and then kissed him gently on the cheek - being nourished by the spiritual energy at close range, his skin became more and more radiant and as clear as jade. At this moment, she felt There was a feather-like warmth on the cheek, and in an instant, a red glow flew up.
"Lu Chuan, we are destined by fate, right?"
Lu Chuan looked at her, a shadow falling under his thick eyelashes, his eyes were so soft that they were almost watering, and then he hugged her back: "Yes."
…
When the two got out of the car, Huo Xueying's message had just been sent: "Zhuxi Family, the Hall on the Second Floor! Waiting for you!"
Song Tan replied with a smile, still remembering how the other party complained about **** takeaways with her. After much calculation, it had been a year since she came back, and she turned out to be the only girl she could call her friend.
Lu Chuan took down the things and asked curiously: "Her boyfriend is your classmate, do you understand?"
Song Tan shook his head: "She refused to tell, saying she wanted to give me something to look forward to."
Lu Chuan thought for a moment: "Didn't you have any impressive boys in college?"
Song Tan: "...Those are all memories from a long time ago." It was really a long time ago. She had to work hard to think of it now. After all, throughout college she worked two jobs as a tutor, a temporary job, and helped sort express delivery at the school station. It was difficult to find time to give to unimportant classmates.
Ningcheng University is only average in the country. She can't actually learn anything useful in professional courses. Many lecturers only follow the textbooks - and even some courses are far behind the technology currently used in society.
Therefore, she flummoxed her graduation, but in fact all her practical skills were acquired at work.
I don’t know how to describe the disadvantages, but are there advantages...
Song Tan recalled it and couldn't help but proudly said: "I used to be very good. I saved more than 20,000 yuan after graduation. Others had no place to live when they were looking for jobs. I rented a house directly after I found a job."
Although the company is a scam, the benefits advertised at the beginning are still very generous. The boss's pie is round and fragrant. At the same time, she also has the idea of learning more skills to facilitate job changes and salary increases, so despite being busy, Still persisted.
But Lu Chuan knew it wasn't easy.
Since she did so much work, she must not have taken much money from home during college. He was lucky enough to find his niche on the first try. But for Song Tan, who was born in a rural area, she probably didn't even think about it at the beginning when faced with the rapidly developing various track careers.
That was something beyond her knowledge, so all she could give was her own time and effort.
Song Tan sensed his distress, and took the initiative to take a bag of things at this moment, and then held his hand: "Those things have passed. Now I am only worried that I really have no impression of the male classmate. What if Huo Xueying happens later? Introduction, but I can’t remember it at all…”
Then the other party should be embarrassed.
Although she was not afraid of embarrassment to others, she still wanted to save some good emotions for Huo Xueying.
Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh: "It's okay, I will help you smooth things over."
He shook his phone: "I haven't told my old classmates yet. I'll ask during dinner later. If she can stay for two more days, let's get together with the classmates."
"Didn't you say that her family is now running a farmhouse or something, selling some very expensive agricultural products? Many of our former classmates now have well-off families, so it's always okay to help promote it."
"emmm..."
Huo Xueying thought of the things in Song Tan's house—not only were they expensive, they were extremely expensive. So much so that she often squats in the live broadcast room, unable to grab anything, and has no money to buy...
But most of the live broadcast rooms are like this, so it’s pretty normal.
God knows how many times she took her salary and prepared to grit her teeth and ask the other party to open a back door to sell something, but...
cough.
Ashamed to say it.
With that little salary, you can basically eat, drink, and buy two pieces of clothing, so why talk about consumption? However, she never forgets the good things from before and often talks about them to her boyfriend. Because of this, the other party understands half of them, and this misunderstanding arises.
Huo Xueying thought for a while: "Her business is very good, so she shouldn't need to promote it to her classmates, but she can ask at the class reunion—Song Tan, you're here!"
She happily went up to him before she finished speaking, but her boyfriend behind her was dumbfounded:
God! Was Song Tan so good-looking before? !
Her hair is black and thick, and her cheeks are white and clean. Today she is wearing simple wide-leg jeans and a white shirt. She is simple and has no makeup, but her black hair and red lips look even more amazing.
The first thing he wanted to do was take out his cell phone and type frantically among his classmates to show his shock, but then there was something even more shocking -
Because after the two girls hugged each other, a tall young man walked in from the door. If Song Tan's appearance can be said to be that of a big star, then the other party is Nuwa Bishe.
"Fuck..."
He opened his mouth and murmured, and rare knowledge actually flowed into his empty brain: Lang Yan was unique and unparalleled in the world.
So sour! But so appropriate!
The girlfriend in front also made a loud gasping sound. Song Tan felt that the other party's hand was holding her so tightly that it was about to make a mark. Even the sound was muffled between the roots of his teeth:
"Song Tan! Why do you eat so well behind my back! Can you touch such a man?! God is unfair!"
Huo Xueying is really sad!
She didn't say she wanted to talk to someone like this, she never even had the chance!
But in a flash, he looked at Song Tan's face next to him, and the depression was gone.
In other words, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid? That's it for her, it's understandable even if her boyfriend isn't top-notch, but her friend talked about it, it's not a loss if it's rounded off!
God give me face!
"What virtue and ability can I have to meet you two? It's so beautiful!" (End of Chapter)