After coming out of the hospital, Ye Rongrong took a taxi to Zhejiang South University, and last time he sent Ye Shuting to Zhejiang South University to go to school, he also worked as a security guard at Zhejiang South University for a few days, Ye Rongrong is familiar with this place.

However, the iron-clad battalion, the flowing soldiers, the security guards of South Zhejiang University, and the security guards of South Zhejiang University who knew Ye Rongrong, have basically left.

No, Ye Rongrong had just arrived at the west gate of Zhejiang South University, but he was stopped by the security guard at the door, who just didn't let him in.

Ye Rongrong had no choice but to call Ma Xudong.

"Glory, you call me, have you arrived in the provincial capital?" asked Ma Xudong on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm at the west gate of Zhejiang South University right now. Ye Rongrong said.

"Hehe, you're very fast, you'll come after the Lantern Festival. Ma Xudong said with a smile.

"Can you not come here in a hurry? There is an associate professor title here, I am afraid that I will be too late and someone else will occupy the place. Ye Rongrong said jokingly.

I don't know why, with this Ma Xu Dong, who has not had much contact, Ye Rongrong has a feeling of forgetting his New Year's friends, and he talks very casually.

Of course, the main reason is that Ye Rongrong is now a capable person, as long as a person has the ability, he is very confident, and the whole person can be very natural and casual no matter when and where.

This is also the difference between rich and poor people, in many occasions, rich people speak loudly, and people without money, because they have no confidence, speak much quieter.

"Hehe, I have some things on hand now, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up at the West Gate. Ma Xudong said.

"Okay. ”

Ye Rongrong responded. Although Ye Rongrong is quite familiar with Zhejiang University, he is not from Zhejiang South University after all, and it is better for someone to take him in.

……

After about ten minutes, a woman of twenty-seven or eighteen years old came out of the school, and she looked very beautiful. It's just that Ye Rongrong always feels a little familiar, but he doesn't dare to be sure.

"Wen Haitang!"

Ye Rongrong turned his face in the opposite direction of the woman's position and shouted loudly to the front.

This is because Ye Rongrong is afraid of calling the wrong person and causing embarrassment, so he doesn't shout in the direction of the woman, like this. If the woman is not the person she knows, she will not respond to herself.

If she was the one she knew, she would respond to herself, and when the time came, she wouldn't be embarrassed.

"Ye Glory?"

The woman obviously recognized Ye Rongrong, so she walked over to Ye Rongrong and shouted to Ye Rongrong.

"You are really Wen Haitang, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you have changed a lot. I can't even admit it. ”

Ye Rongrong turned around and said with a smile to the woman who walked towards him. Although more than ten years have passed, the once young girl has become an extremely mature woman.

Even Ye Rongrong could see from her figure that she had already given birth and should already be married.

It is also this year that Ye Rongrong himself is twenty-nine years old, Wen Haitang is two years younger than him, and now he is twenty-seven years old.

A woman of this age is in the metropolis. Most of them are married, have children, and are wives and mothers.

"That's why you just yelled into the air. ”

Wen Haitang walked to Ye Rongrong's side and said with a smile.

It turned out to be this woman. is the classmate at the same table when Ye Rongrong was in junior high school, because Ye Rongrong ate a bowl of dumplings with her, he was caught by the principal of the school, and Wen Haitang, who was transferred by her parents.

"I'm afraid to admit my mistakes, it's embarrassing to admit the wrong person. Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

Ye Rongrong never thought that today, more than ten years later. I actually met this former female classmate here, the former class flower, and the school flower of junior high school.

To say that at that hazy age in junior high school, if Ye Rongrong didn't have an idea about this school flower Wen Haitang, it would be impossible.

You know, in junior high school. The more than 20 male classmates in the class basically like this Wen Haitang, and as a normal teenager, Ye Rongrong is also very thoughtful in his heart.

Although he knew that his best friend Dai Wanli liked his tablemate and supported him, he always secretly had a good impression of himself as a tablemate.

In the words of junior high school, it is a bitter crush, a crush that I dare not say or tell anyone.

It's a crush that is silently hidden in my heart.

However, today, more than ten years later, Ye Rongrong saw this tablemate he once had a crush on again, but found that he no longer had that kind of favorite emotion, just the joy of meeting classmates.

It seems that the love when I was young was the most unreliable, just a love for beauty, every boy will have an inexplicable liking for beautiful girls, but this kind of love is not love, it is purely a kind of like, which cannot stand the test of time.

As time goes by, this liking will become weaker and weaker, and even forget the existence of the other party.

Ye Rongrong felt that the reason why he couldn't forget her was probably because of eating a bowl of dumplings, after all, because of this incident, Wen Haitang was transferred to school by her parents.

Ye Rongrong always thought that this matter was his fault, and he felt very guilty.

"Isn't it, I'm ugly, you don't dare to admit it. ”

Wen Haitang said with a smile. Being able to get to the same table in junior high school here, Wen Haitang was also very happy in his heart, seeing Ye Rongrong, Wen Haitang couldn't help but think of the interesting things in junior high school.

Especially Ye Rongrong's crooked poem, "There is no grass at the end of the world, why do you need to come to the second class to find it, there is not much in quantity, not to mention that the quality is not good." ”

Thinking about it now, Wen Haitang felt funny, Ye Rongrong was still very talented at that time, and he could often write crooked poems that made people cry and laugh, but as time passed, Wen Haitang could remember only this one.

"No, on the contrary, you have become more beautiful than when you were in junior high school, so beautiful that I dare not admit it, I thought that a fairy came from somewhere. Ye Rongrong said exaggeratedly.

"It's still a fairy, it's all children's mothers, and they're all old. ”

Wen Haitang said with some emotion, meeting an old classmate in junior high school, Wen Haitang couldn't help but feel that time flies so fast, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, as if it was yesterday.

"Come on, you're two years younger than me, you're old, aren't I even older?"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile. When he met his former classmates, especially the female classmates he once had a crush, Ye Rongrong was in a particularly good mood.

Ye Rongrong found that the emotions hidden in his heart slowly melted, and he no longer had the idea of wanting to meet Wen Haitang again.

You must know that before meeting Wen Haitang this time, Ye Rongrong always wanted to see the secret crush tablemate in junior high school again, whether she was still so beautiful and moving.

However, this time, Ye Rongrong found that the classmates at the same table were more beautiful and moving than before, but his feelings for her were talked about instead, and even began to disappear.

It seems that the reason why I have always missed her is just a good memory of the past. (To be continued.) )