Infusing his whole body with true qi, Xue Bing pretended to be dazed and puzzled, and slowly turned his head to look, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and he didn't close it for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xue Bing's shock this time was not pretended, before he was adopted by the old blind man, he grew up in southern Xiangnan, and he didn't expect that he would return to his homeland and meet his childhood playmates!

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and I can still recognize each other, on the one hand, because Xue Bing's appearance has not changed much from his childhood, and on the other hand, the figure of the dead fat man in front of him is really easy to recognize.

If the size of the body is also divided into grades, Huang Yiju is undoubtedly the most peak type, he has not seen him for many years, he stood there, and he actually gave Xue Bing the illusion that Maitreya was descending to earth.

"It's a amazing world......"

Seeing the dead fat man who was trembling with fat on his face with excitement, the corners of Xue Bing's mouth finally showed a rare sincere smile.

In his childhood, Xue Bing was just a wandering orphan who couldn't even read books, although the old blind man later sent him to elementary school, but almost all his classmates looked down on him, but this Huang Yiju was his only friend.

"Oops, hey! It's really you, boy! ”

Huang Yiju threw away the plastic bucket in his hand, roared and pounced, and a bear hug hugged Xue Bing, whose body was stronger than granite, and almost turned his back on his back.

"Dead fatty, let go, Lao Tzu is about to be suffocated to death by you!"

Xue Bing scolded with a smile, and Huang Yiju smiled at this time, and let go of him a little embarrassed.

The old people reunited, Huang Yiju was indescribably happy, slammed Xue Bing's chest hard, and asked very dissatisfiedly, "You kid is really not kind, you left without saying a word, tell me what you have been doing all these years?" ”

"Ahem, that ......"

Xue Bing's head was suddenly full of black lines, he couldn't tell Huang Yiju that he had killed people and set fires all over the world in the past few years, kidnapped and extinguished his mouth, right?

Somewhat weakly lowered his head and touched his nose, Xue Bing could only pretend not to hear it, and changed the topic: "Fatty, I remember that you said that you would take your father's position when you grow up and become a rich man, how about it, how about it, how many are you on the Shonan Rich List?" ”

He remembered that the fat man's father used to be a well-known entrepreneur in Shonan, and he sometimes occasionally rubbed a few cents of pocket money from him. Now, more than ten years later, it must have developed well.

"Don't mention it, in the face of reality, dreams are just a fart......" Huang Yiju waved his hand a little lonely, as if the years had not been satisfactory, and he didn't want to mention it more.

Xue Bing's heart moved, it seemed that something had happened to this childhood friend's family, but Huang Fat was reluctant to say, and he was not easy to ask, so he could only slowly find an opportunity to explore in the future.

"By the way, you just came to school, right?"

Glancing at Xue Bing, who was only carrying a backpack, Huang Yiju hurriedly diverted the topic: "The people at the reception of freshmen have left, I'll take you to report tomorrow, and buy some daily necessities by the way, you can squeeze in our dormitory tonight." ”

Xue Bing agreed without hesitation, and he also had a lot to say to this fat man.

"By the way, this time we have several elementary school classmates who have been admitted to Hunan University, but I think they may not remember you......"

Along the way, Huang Yiju's face was full of excitement, pulling Xue Bing to chatter.

However, for the elementary school classmates that the fat man said, Xue Bing has no expectations to meet, anyway, his miserable childhood was unknown, and there is nothing worth thinking about.

"Brothers, don't play! Guess who this is? ”

As soon as he pushed open the door of the boys' dormitory, Huang Yiju began to shout.

"Fatty, who is this, isn't it our classmate?"

In the four-person dormitory of more than ten square meters, three young people were sitting on the bed playing cards, and the people in the dormitory next door were watching, and everyone invariably looked at Xue Bing, and they all frowned slightly.

Obviously, Xue Bing didn't exist in their memories at all.

"Come to think of it, this guy suddenly disappeared when he was in the fifth grade of elementary school."

Huang Yiju patted Xue Bing's shoulder and prompted, his eyes showing anticipation.

"Dead fatty, you're full and have nothing to do, right? Who still remembers the events of the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, get out of the way, don't hinder Lao Tzu from winning money! ”

An impatient voice suddenly exploded, with a bit of domineering and arrogance, and the smile on Huang Yiju's face suddenly froze, revealing a trace of anger and embarrassment.

Xue Bing's gaze suddenly became a little cold.