Fei Qiyang's family is unknown, and his roommates are all rich second generations in Xiamen City, so Fei Qiyang's family is not much worse.

The most popular in contemporary times is the rich second generation, and in the era of fighting fathers, I can't afford to hurt it!

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yutong met Fei Qiyang at the opening ceremony, and since then, everyone in the school knows that the department flower of the Department of Management likes school grass! After chasing for two years, he couldn't catch up, and almost became the laughing stock of Xiamen University, but Zhao Yutong still did not give up until later...... (Exactly what happened, stay tuned!)

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In a blink of an eye, four years have passed, Zhao Yutong has also completed her university studies, successfully obtained her graduation certificate, in order to commemorate her 19 years of study career, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother rewarded her to travel abroad.

After a year-long trip, I finally returned to China!

After taking the plane for more than ten hours, fortunately Zhang Xinyi came to pick up the plane

"Stinky girl, you are finally willing to come back, it's been a year, and I've only called a dozen times, I thought you didn't want to come back. Zhang Xinyi flew over and hugged Zhao Yutong, although she blamed, there was no blame in her tone, she was more like a little resentful woman.

"How is it possible, I have been to many countries, and every place has bought you gifts, let's go, let's go and get the luggage, I flew it back, otherwise I can't take it on the plane, it took me two years to put it down, from today I forgot him, and then I am also ready to go back to Fuzhou, not in Xiamen, what about you?" Zhao Yutong took her hand and walked towards the suitcase.

"Actually, I'm still in Xiamen waiting for you to come back, after all, you have changed a lot in a year, since you go back to Fuzhou, then I will go back with you, there is nothing to be nostalgic for here except you." "

After taking the luggage, Zhang Xinyi took the initiative to help drag the suitcase, and the two girls formed a beautiful scenery at the airport. Cha worn by Zhao Yutong

el's latest dress, stepping on a pair of YSL high heels, holding a Gucci bag in his hand, will inevitably be looked at by others twice, Zhang Xinyi is also a famous brand, some boys are bold and even follow behind them, after seeing Zhang Xinyi driving a Maserati, subconsciously took a step back.

Girls must become very good, or some stinky men think that they are great if they have a lot of money.

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"Let's go eat first, I'm so hungry," Zhao Yutong said as he looked at Zhang Xinyi, who was driving.

"Okay. In fact, Zhao Yutong took the driver's license test all over the time in his sophomore year.

After eating, the two girls put their suitcases back in the apartment that Zhang Xinyi bought.

"I'm so tired, the jet lag hasn't come over yet. Zhao Yutong complained casually.

"You sit, I'll go over and put the bath water for you" Zhang Xinyi ran to put the water away.

Zhao Yutong looked at Zhang Xinyi's back, and a certain softness in his heart was touched, it turned out that someone cared about this feeling, it was good.

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The next night, girls, will inevitably have a little wine or something when they get together.

I made an appointment to drink in the Hutong Tavern, which is a high-end Qing bar, and only those with membership cards can enter.

And coincidentally, when he met Fei Qiyang, Zhao Yutong was a little caught off guard, and thought about all the possibilities of the encounter, but he didn't think of this, Zhao Yutong tried hard to suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and walked past him like no one else, as if he didn't know this person.

Fei Qiyang frowned, and also tried to suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and was a little shocked when Xu Yi saw it, he didn't know a little about the two of them, and he also knew that Fei Qiyang liked Zhao Yutong. In fact, Zhao Yutong can be regarded as the sunshine that shone into Fei Qiyang's heart in his junior year. Pity......