2014 is the first year that Wen Yan returned to Lincheng, on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, she was ordered to die by her best friend Yan Wanwan, and she must attend the class reunion of junior high school.

In the third year of junior high school, his parents divorced, Wen Yan sentenced his mother, followed his mother to Haicheng, and since then, he has not returned to Lincheng.

The two and a half years in junior high school were her happiest years of studying. When she left, she didn't tell everyone in advance, the day before leaving, she was the last to leave the classroom, and she left a sentence on the blackboard: My dearest classmates, goodbye to the rivers and lakes! She didn't like to be sad, so she chose to say goodbye without waving her hand.

Hearing that she also came back to the party, the group was already boiling.

Squad leader Zhu Weifeng: Warmly welcome Wen Meimei children's shoes back to our big family.

Sports Commissioner Fu Ting: Lao Zhu, Meimei is not your name, it is my patent.

Liu Xiaoyan: I said Fu Ting, don't talk about how familiar you are with Wen Yan.

Sports Commissioner Fu Ting: Haiyan, so many years have passed, can you have a snack, if you want to say who is the closest to Wen Yan in the class, except for Yan Wanwan, it is me, the two of us have played together since we landed.

After Fu Ting finished speaking, he didn't forget to add a few expressions of contempt and smugness.

Wen Yan stood on the balcony, holding his mobile phone, watching them make a fuss about each other, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and joined everyone's chat.

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Jiang Xiaonuan nested in the sofa, typing while looking at her phone, and occasionally laughed. The cousin Jiang Shaoan on the side really couldn't stand it, and he didn't know how many times he rolled his eyes.

"Brother, do you see if my sister is still underage, that's really stupid." Jiang Shaoan spares no effort every time he complains about Jiang Xiaonuan, Jiang Shaoting, who was named on the other side, is too lazy to raise his head and lazy to talk, although Jiang Shaoan is only fifteen years old, he has long been used to such brothers and sisters.

Mother Jiang looked at the polarized pair of children, full of helplessness. If the daughter can share a little heat with her son, it will really be perfect.

"Little ghost, can you speak, it seems that you will not be able to find a girlfriend like Jiang Shaoting in the future." Jiang Xiaonuan scolded Jiang Shaoan unceremoniously, and did not forget to bring his brother.

"Xiao Nuan, don't you have a party tomorrow night, just ask your brother to send you over then, your brother will go out anyway." Jiang's mother squeezed her eyebrows at Jiang Xiaonuan, Jiang Xiaonuan laughed out loud without any image, her mother must have asked someone to arrange a blind date for her brother, thinking of this, Jiang Xiaonuan was in a good mood.

"Mom, you can rest assured, I promise to complete the task." The mother and daughter did not give Jiang Shaoting a chance to refuse.

Jiang Shaoting glared at Jiang Xiaonuan, as if saying that Jiang Xiaonuan was bored and naïve and could not be saved. Jiang Xiaonuan smiled at him maliciously, and that smile was as bright as the summer sunflower.

"By the way, Mom, do you still have an impression of our class Wenyan?" Jiang Shaoting's hand swiping his mobile phone paused, and a delicate girl's face quickly flashed in his mind.

"You're talking about the eldest daughter of Director Wen's family, when the child used to be in the bureau, when her father was still in the bureau, she often sent food to Director Wen at night, which was also a sin, and a good family was scattered, and the bitter one was not a child, I heard that she remarried with the surname Yan." Mother Jiang sighed regretfully.

"She's back this year, and she's going to the party tomorrow, and it's the first time in ten years that all of our class have arrived, everyone is very happy, hey, Jiang Shaoting, do you have any impression of Wen Yan." Jiang Xiaonuan thought of something, changed his words, and asked Jiang Shaoting.

"I don't know." Jiang Shaoting finally raised his head to look at her, this time he didn't stare at her, nor did he ignore her words as if he were nonsense, his voice was still lazy, and he spit out a few words lightly.

"Oh, I thought you had the impression that you were at the same table, forget it, talking to you is like playing the piano to a cow."

Jiang Xiaonuan's arrogant attitude towards Jiang Shaoting is no longer strange, he seems to be face blind to all women, and he hasn't seen him mention any girls, no, isn't it, Jiang Xiaonuan glanced at Jiang Shaoting suspiciously, and continued to speak: "You don't like girls, do you?" In view of the presence of Mother Jiang and Jiang Shaoan, her words have been said very tactfully.

"Jiang Xiaonuan, are you sick?" Jiang Shaoting didn't bother to pay attention to her after speaking, so he simply got up and went upstairs to go back to the room, he was afraid that if he continued to stay, his IQ would decrease.

In fact, the same table in Jiang Xiaonuan's mouth still really has such a thing.