"It's okay, life is okay! Thank you for your concern!" Yang Lin smiled, very calm in his heart.

After more than a year, seeing Zhou Shimeng, the class flower, again, Yang Lin felt a little emotional in the face of his former crush.

But Yang Lin is no longer the silly boy he used to be.

The feeling at this moment is very different from the first year of high school, the feelings I once had. It has long faded, and now only memories remain.

Zhou Shimeng originally just said hello casually, but Yang Lin's indifferent face and unwavering deep eyes made her feel strange.

She has seen too many boys, who are either so nervous in front of her that they are at a loss, or shy enough to dodge their eyes, or high-profile pretending to show off their presence.

But like Yang Lin, the clouds are light and the wind is light. It was the first time she had seen her.

glanced at the clothes and pants on Yang Lin's body again, and it didn't look cheap, it seemed that they were mixed well.

She smiled slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little interested: "Old classmate." I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I feel like you've changed so much! Which university have you been admitted to?"

"Uh...... It's just Sunan University, class leader, you know, my grades have always been bad. Yang Lin was a little embarrassed.

Although he has no idea about Zhou Shimeng now, it is not a glorious thing to lose face in front of a beautiful woman.

Zhou Shimeng still maintained a smile on her face: "It's okay, education can't represent everything." Work hard, and you may not be able to get ahead in the future. "

That being said, the sense of anticipation in her eyes had vanished, and her smile had gradually become perfunctory.

Sunan University is just a second-class institution, and Yang Lin is an orphan, with no power or power, and the upper limit has been set to death. Even if he works hard in the future, it will be difficult to make a difference in the current society.

On the other side, Wang Yang drank two glasses of wine with a few classmates, and when he looked back, he found that Zhou Shimeng was talking and laughing with a boy, and he couldn't help frowning.

Take a closer look. Then the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Yo! Isn't this Yang Lin? I haven't seen you for a long time!" he took two steps forward, came to Yang Lin and Zhou Shimeng, and greeted him with a smile.

When Yang Lin saw Wang Yang, he was a little lacking in interest, and replied lightly: "I didn't expect that Wang Shao could remember such a small person as me, which is really flattering." "

Yang Lin had a black history in his first year of high school, and it was precisely because of this black history that he had no good impression of Wang Yang. The two can be said to have looked down on each other for three years of high school.

Wang Yang retorted with a smile: "Yang Lin, what you said is not right! You are not a small person!"

Yang Lin frowned, and when he saw Wang Yang's grandson smiling cheaply, he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Wang Yang patted Yang Lin's shoulder with a wicked smile on his face, and said with emotion: "I think that at the beginning, in the three years of high school, the boys who liked our Zhou squad leader, there were not seventy percent but half of the class. The only one who dares to write a love letter to Shimeng is Yang Lin! With this alone, you are far better than most boys!"

On the surface, these words looked like compliments among friends, but Yang Lin clearly heard the taste of ridicule.

This Wang Yang. It's really a pot that can't be opened!

Isn't that a clear embarrassment to me?

Yang Lin's face was a little ugly.

This incident was the black history of his high school.

When he was a freshman in high school, Yang Lin fell in love with Zhou Shimeng, the most beautiful class leader in the class, at first sight.

In fact, there were many boys who liked Zhou Shimeng at that time, but at that time, everyone had mobile phones, and when they chatted in the middle of the night, there were not a few people who confessed to her.

And Yang Lin was poor at that time and couldn't open the pot, and the problem of eating had to be solved by doing part-time odd jobs, and he didn't have a mobile phone at all.

But at that time, I was carried away by the so-called "love", and I didn't think about it, so I decided to use the ancient and affectionate way of writing love letters to express my love to the girl in my dreams.

For this reason, he also flipped through Tang and Song poems and found a few famous love poems.

After the love book was written, he took advantage of a physical education class to secretly put the love letter in Zhou Shimeng's drawer.

Who knows, when he returns to the classroom after physical education class. A group of people are surrounding Wang Yang. And Wang Yang was holding the love letter in his hand and reading it out in public.

In this situation, even Yang Lin, who was naturally cheeky, was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole and hide.

After this happened. Yang Lin was ridiculed for two years, and it was not until everyone was busy preparing for the college entrance examination in the third year of high school that he gradually forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, this Wang Yang took advantage of the class reunion at this time to bring up the old matter again. What an MMP!

When a group of classmates next to him heard this, they all thought of something and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, Wang Shao didn't mention it. I almost forgot about it!"

"That's right, speaking of which, the love letter that Yang Lin wrote to the class leader at the beginning was quite emotional!"

"Even love poems are used, can you not be rich in feelings?"

Many people laughed and joked about Yang Lin, and some even asked Zhou Shimeng for the love letter back then: "Class leader, do you still have the love letter that Yang Lin gave you back then?"

Zhou Shimeng was a little embarrassed. He replied unhappily: "It's been so long, it's good, why am I keeping that thing?"