Following Yang Feng to a black Audi A8, Yang Feng opened the door and made a gesture of invitation in a serious manner.

Zhao Yuan got into the car with a smile, jumped on the leather seat a few times, and praised sincerely: "Brother Yang, you are doing well now, not to mention that you came out to undertake the project by yourself, and you have bought such an expensive car." Unlike me, I draw in the design institute every day, and I get a little hard-earned money every month, and I only have enough to eat after paying off the mortgage. ”

Yang Feng smiled: "You can't measure everything by money." You are now also a structural expert in a national design institute, and you look calm and calm at the construction site, and even I secretly admire it in my heart. ”

Zhao Yuan smiled and took out his mobile phone: "Don't make fun of me, I'm the most inconspicuous little designer in the design institute, where can I be considered an expert? ”

Yang Feng took the phone and looked at it: "I know, it's easy to find." Luo Yuyu, how is she now?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at Yang Feng: "What's wrong?" She also works in a design company, and lives a happy life with her handsome boyfriend every day. ”

"Oh, Gao Haoran, the two of them are still together?" Yang Feng took a sip of mineral water and said, "It's not necessarily a good thing that a man is too handsome. Luo Yuyu is not good at judging people by her appearance like this, she will regret it in the future. ”

Zhao Yuan smiled "poof": "Don't you men like to find beautiful girlfriends? Otherwise, why didn't you agree to Han Rongrong's pursuit of you so much? I judge people by their appearance all the time, but they say that it is not good for us women to judge people by their appearance." It's really only allowed that the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps. ”

When he was in college, Luo Yuyu and Zhao were far from being in the same class. Luo Yuyu is in the first class, and Zhao Yuan is in the second class, but the two classes often take big classes together. In order to count the number of students in class, the teacher often takes the roll call one by one according to the student number. Luo Yuyu's student number is the last of the first class, Zhao Yuan's student number happens to be the first of the second class, and the second one immediately after Zhao Yuan is Han Rongrong. So the teacher would take a roll call in the big class, and he would often say in succession: "Luo Yuyu——, Zhao Yuan——, Han Rongrong-" The three names are all overlapping words, and a series of points are down, which often leads to bursts of snickering in the class.

Zhao Yuan noticed Luo Yuyu because of this.

Luo Yuyu is a native of Northeast China, and he is about the same height as Zhao Yuanyuan, and the two of them take physical education classes, do exercises or something, as long as they need to line up according to their height, they all stand together as a matter of course, and they become good friends when they come and go.

Zhao Yuan also noticed Han Rongrong because of this.

Han Rongrong is a native of Jiangyin, short and fat, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses often blink and shine with shrewdness. Han Rongrong happened to live in Zhao Yuan's lower bunk, and often nagged at Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Yuan didn't like her very much.

But Zhao Yuan didn't hate her either.

Everyone has their own strengths. Han Rongrong is obviously the kind of person who only loves to study and has a regular life. She went to the reading room to check materials when she had time, and even went to the classroom to study on weekend nights, and her academic performance was always one of the best in her class, and she was able to get a scholarship every semester, and she was rated as an outstanding graduate by the school when she graduated.

But it was such a girl who studied wholeheartedly, but she fell in love with Yang Feng and took the initiative to confess to him.

But Yang Feng, who surrounded the tall and fair-skinned Luo Yuyu all day long, was stunned and categorically rejected Han Rongrong.

Han Rongrong, the school bully, was sad for a long time, and his personality almost became sentimental.

Yang Feng listened to Zhao Yuan's joke, raised his hand holding the steering wheel, and put it down again: "I rejected Han Rongrong because I didn't like her character, she was too trivial and careful, and I was so arrogant that the two couldn't get along." It's not because she's not good-looking......"

Zhao Yuan laughed: "It's not a mistake to like beautiful." Since ancient times, everyone has a love for beauty. Well, even if you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, don't people want to buy those vegetables that are tender and green and cute and eye-catching?

Yang Feng said: "Hehe, you always have a point. However, I have really found a beautiful girlfriend in Shanghai now, a dance teacher in a university, and I don't have to pick my body and face, but my future mother-in-law is very demanding, and she proposes that she must have a big house in Shanghai before she is willing to marry her daughter to me. No, I was forced by her, Kunshan, Wuxi, Nantong, running around everywhere, desperately making money. “

Hearing that Yang Feng had another favorite object, Zhao Yuan felt a little irritable for no reason, and sneered lightly: "Beautiful women naturally want to marry rich children." If you make a fortune, you can find more beautiful women. ”

Yang Feng smiled "hehe": "The current top priority is to get the dance teacher done, and more will not be talked about for the time being." By the way, far away, what about your 'love brother'? Still no news at all?"

When he was in college, several of Zhao Yuan's male fellows liked to jokingly call Qin Yiyu Yuanyuan's "love brother", and Yang Feng often joked with Zhao Yuan about "love brother". This title is too numb, Zhao Yuan would blush when he heard it before, but when he heard it at this time, his heart hurt.

After a slight pause, Zhao Yuan said in a low voice: "He is already married." ”

Yang Feng seemed a little surprised: "Married?

Zhao Yuan was silent, and after a while, he said astringently: "The daughter of the chairman of Yangfan Group." The lonely voice reminds people of the stream that is about to solidify in the cold stream in winter, helpless and lonely.

Yang Feng couldn't help but step on the brakes, and the speed of the car gradually slowed down: "No wonder, it turned out that he climbed a high branch and became Chen Shimei." When I was in school, I thought that kid had a lot of thoughts, otherwise there were so many people pursuing you at that time, and there were more people than him who were infatuated, more handsome, and better than his grades, so why did he get it? That kid, deceiving girls one by one. Everyone saw it at school, and he was so good with you that he was like honey, but he disappeared as soon as he graduated...... Now, the chairman's daughter can enjoy endless glory...... There is a saying about it, 'Every time you slaughter more dogs, you are more likely to be a reader', Qin Yiyu's kid is such a negative person, the more he reads, the more ruthless he becomes! Far away, big brother, I advise you to forget him as soon as possible, there is no need to forget the entire forest for the sake of his black-hearted tree!"

Yang Feng's words made Zhao Yuan's judgment that he had always had in his heart since he knew that Qin Yiyu was married, but he never believed it--Chen Shimei? If Qin Yiyu is Chen Shimei who has been abandoned from the beginning, then wouldn't he have become Qin Xianglian with eyes and no beads?

Zhao Yuanyuan's heart was gloomy, he turned his head to look out the window, and pretended to hide it in a chic manner: "I have forgotten him for a long time." There is no grass at the end of the world, there are more good men in this world, I have been busy with blind dates recently, where is there time to think of him?"

Yang Feng began to step on the accelerator and overtook a few cars next to him: "Just forget it." In this life, people should look forward, and they can't always reminisce, because memories are useless. ”