Dong Xiaobao carried the three thousand yuan in his pocket and went directly to the food stall.

I had some breakfast at home, but it's noon, and it's time for lunch. Even if there is only a little more than an hour between breakfast and lunch

There are far fewer people at noon than at night.

It may be because everyone has to work during the day, and the bustling food stalls at night are now only filled with people in twos and threes.

"Boss! Let's have a dry fried beef river first! Dong Xiaobao waved his hand, full of confidence.

"Okay!"

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The boss here is a foreigner, and he has been here for some time, so Dong Xiaobao will only get to know him.

As far as my friend said, the taste of the things here is quite good, and Dong Xiaobao is also good when he comes back

Not to mention, this thing tastes better than instant noodles! Dong Xiaobao gobbled up.

At this moment, there was a voice from behind.

"Dong Xiaobao?"

The tone was a little hesitant, a little uncertain.

Dong Xiaobao, who was eating and drinking, froze instantly when he heard the voice.

Does anyone here know themselves?

What to do?

I was discovered!

Isn't that your own image?

Now I'm a star, this

Dong Xiaobao hurriedly stopped, chewed what was in his mouth, and turned his head a little stiffly.

Moment!

The moment he saw the person who called him, Dong Xiaobao was stunned!

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"You are?"

"Wang Na?"

Dong Xiaobao was a little unconvinced.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

I didn't expect to meet each other here!

"Really?"

"It's really me!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

"How did you get here?"

"And how are you here?"

"Didn't I just get my salary last month, so I came out and was chic" Dong Xiaobao raised his eyebrows and smiled awkwardly.

Wang Na rolled her eyes, "You're so chic?" It's like I haven't eaten in three days! You haven't changed at all, you're still the same as before."

"Ahem, I'm not here to save time, right, you? How did you get here? Dong Xiaobao laughed a little embarrassed.

Indeed, my image before was really bad.

"Don't mention it, do you remember what I said before?"

"What did you say before? What's the matter? You're talking to me a lot! Dong Xiaobao was completely confused and a little puzzled.

"It's my dream that I used to tell you"

Before Wang Na finished speaking, Dong Xiaobao slapped her legs and jumped up.

"I'll go! No way! Are you really going to sing? Dong Xiaobao stared at a pair of bull's eyes,

"Isn't it possible?"

"Okay! Why not? If you like it, that's what I've always thought."

"What a line! I'm all miserable,"

Dong Xiaobao: ""

"Oh, what are you going to do now?"

Dong Xiaobao: "I told you that I want to write a novel in the future." ”

Wang Na: "You really write now?" ”

Dong Xiaobao: "Write it, write it part-time"

Wang Na: "What novel?" I'll look back."

Dong Xiaobao: "You don't read novels again?" I'm going to have an egg."

Wang Na: "Yes, I don't like to read novels. But I have friends who like to watch that."

Dong Xiaobao: "The stars change. ”

Wang Na: "Then you will write a novel?" ”

Dong Xiaobao said: "No, isn't it a weekend for me, otherwise I have to go to the TV station to do a column." ”

Wang Na: "wo~ You're really good. ”

Dong Xiaobao smiled, "Hello to each other." ”

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Old classmates naturally met and chatted for a long time.

The years of youth are always unforgettable, Dong Xiaobao likes freedom, likes to follow his heart, and can go as he wants. This is also the reason why I have been mixed for so long in my previous life and still achieved nothing.

In the face of reality, you want to follow your heart, difficult!

Looking at the old classmates talking on the other side, Dong Xiaobao seemed to see eight years ago

Eight years ago, I was a freshman in high school and trained in the military.

Under the scorching sun, the stubborn figures, sweat soaked all over their bodies, and still no one gave up.

Three years of high school career, waking up, breakfast, early reading, running exercises, lunch, napping, dinner, reading late, sleeping. The monotonous cycle of life is indeed so warm when I think about it now.

I will never think of that feeling again.

Thinking of the figure running in line on the playground;

Thinking of the time of struggle at the sports meeting;

Thinking of the students who studied hard in the evening and copied their homework;

Thinking of roommates who sleep at night and play games on their phones;

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The past is slowly passing away like a movie, which makes people feel emotional and unforgettable. How many years have passed, are the original high school classmates still the same as they were at the beginning?

"Hey! Xiaobao, what's wrong with you? ”

Awakened by Wang Na's voice, Dong Xiaobao came to his senses.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that when I think about my life in high school, it's still so nostalgic."

Wang Na: "It's quite nostalgic, after so many years, I don't know what happened to those old classmates." ”

Dong Xiaobao: "Wait for the time to be free, find a time to get together, I miss them a little." ”

Wang Na also had a heartfelt feeling, "Okay, I'll organize it when I'm done." ”

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The original good mood is gone, and the heart of a meal is depressed, as if a stone is pressed against the chest, making it difficult for people to breathe.

After eating, the two left each other's contact information.

Wang Na: "I will always contact you in the future!" ”

Dong Xiaobao: "That's a good relationship, you are a big star when the time comes, don't forget that I'm a ** classmate!" ”

Wang Na smiled, "You are, you are a great writer, don't forget that my old classmate is"

"Come on, let's stop flattering each other, let's work hard first, the road ahead is difficult!" Dong Xiaobao wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Wang Na.

"Boss, check out!"

Now that Dong Xiaobao has money in his hands, he naturally won't be the same as before.

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Walking towards home, Dong Xiaobao was absent-minded, and always felt that he was not in the right mood.

Is it because of nostalgia?

Whenever he thinks of the past, Dong Xiaobao always feels like crying.

What's wrong with me?

When did it become so sentimental?

Raise your head and wipe the corners of your eyes with your cuffs.

At this moment, the corner of Dong Xiaobao's eyes fell on a recording store on the side of the road

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