Chapter 7 The three big guys are collectively online

An Xiaoya, who finished working overtime, swiped up the group message when she had nothing to do

The group [what I missed] is a corner

Group [You missed the photo, come and come first] There is and mud

The group [just finished working overtime, and the people with oily faces are not suitable for exploding photos] A corner of peace with a depressed face

The group leader who pretended to be dead to the end finally came out to bubble.

I don't know when he secretly changed the group rules: he entered the group and exploded the photo, and the code: Did you explode the photo today?

Group [Group Master V587]

Group [Group Master V587+1]...

Everyone collectively praised the group leader in a fancy way, and to put it bluntly, they patted on the back.

An Xiaoya posted a series of contemptuous expressions in the group in a row, and then stopped talking.

Group [Scare away]

Qun [Where is this usually sharp speech? ] 】

The group [must be hiding from the photo album] Li Nianci is the truth

An Xiaoya was smashed by a series of news in the group just now, and thought, I just worked overtime for a while today, what happened in the group, why do you want to blow up the photos, this is still our more harmonious, friendly, united... of the group? Well, she admits she can't make it up.

After studying for half an hour, I can understand what is going on. The group leader, the deputy group leader and this Qingqing Zijin can really do things.

When An Xiaoya silently complained about the two of them in her heart, Yan Muqing and Li Nianci had already been shopping for an hour, and no matter how good Yan Muqing's physical strength was, she couldn't fight this energetic deputy group leader. And most of the things Li Nianci bought were carried in Yan Muqing's hands.

Hey, Yan Muqing has scolded herself hundreds of times in her heart, and of course she has complained about Li Nianci.

scolded herself because she was soft-hearted for a while, watching Li Nianci buy and buy without scruples, and the person who was half a head shorter than her was carrying a large bag and a small bag, she really couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to take on the work of carrying the bag. Li Nianci bought it without scruples.

So, this scene appeared on the street, Li Nianci was carrying two small bags in front, eating ice cream leisurely with one free hand, and Yan Muqing, who was struggling in the back, carrying three bags in his left hand, three bags in his right hand, and a bag on his shoulder, the shopaholic was online.

When the two of them saw An Xiaoya, it had already passed another half an hour.

After An Xiaoya finished browsing the group album, she climbed the stairs to read the chat history, knowing that the two bigwigs were nearby, and she was keen on the face base, so she decisively asked for the positioning. Far away, I saw this bunch of strange combinations.

"You're a bully?" An Xiaoya's self-acquainted substitute for Yan Muqing was uneven.

"Do you work harder?" Li Nianci didn't care.

Yan Muqing can only hehe.

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An Xiaoya's 90-year-old, proper post-90s. Enjoys drawing and designing. At present, in front of a clothing company, Qi bangs have long straight hair, white skin, funny, no long legs, the feeling of a small jasper, and the height is about 1.58 meters. Wearing heightened shoes also reached the position of Yan Muqing's shoulders.

After a brief introduction, An Xiaoya planned to take one or two shopping bags in Yan Muqing's hand, but Yan Muqing looked at her weak appearance, shook her head, and refused.

Hey, it's a hard life!

Later, An Xiaoya said that in the vast sea of people, I saw two stupid big men (for her), one was dressed in the skin of a lady but did the work of a capitalist, and the other was supposed to be a cold goddess but was ruthlessly oppressed, and God was pitiful.

Straight to the point.

With the addition of An Xiaoya, the original trip to the library was advanced.

An Xiaoya also likes to read, Yan Muqing originally had this hobby, but now Li Nianci just wants to find a place to sit quietly for a while. In the case of two to one, Li Nianci's compromise ended this unsatisfactory shopping.

After storing the large and small bags, the three of them walked into the book building. Yan Muqing still went to the prose area on the second floor, and Li Nianci and An Xiaoya came to the reference book area on the first floor. Li Nianci is looking for computer books, and An Xiaoya is a fashion designer.

The three of them met in the reading area on the second floor.

After a while, each person came to the reading area with two or three books in their arms.

There were quite a few people here, and it took a while for a table to be empty. The weekends at the library are also busy.

I forgot the time when I read the book, of course, this refers to Mu Qing and An Xiaoya, Li Nianci is not like this. A moment left and a moment of right twisting.

"Is there a nail on your chair or how to drip it," Yan Muqing said.

Her movements were so amplitude that the chair creaked and rattled, and strange stares cast all around.

"I really can't stand it, why don't we buy it and watch it" Li Qian Ye Nianci went online.

Yan Muqing glanced at her, obviously not forgetting Li Nianci's destruction of her when she was shopping.

"Bear with it," he said angrily.

"Bear with it," An Xiaoya also whispered on the side.

"Two bad guys, two bad guys" Li Nianci flipped through the book while reading in pieces.

Seeing that the two of them ignored her, they shook their heads unwillingly, "It's really a defeat to you two nerds"

Yan Muqing was still taking reading notes while watching, and An Xiaoya occasionally wrote and drew in her notebook.

"Qingqing, your handwriting is so beautiful" Li Nianci, who did not give up, was making trouble.

"You practice hard, you can write well" For her praise, Yan Muqing took it.

"Xiaoya, I can't understand what books you read, why are they all paintings?" Li Nianci is still making trouble

"This is a guide to sketches and stick figures, do you want to see it," An Xiaoya said along with her words.

"Hehe, I won't watch it" Li Nianci laughed dryly

"Qingqing, what are you looking at?" Li Nianci is still making trouble.

Yan Muqing, An Xiaoya: "......"

Finally, under Li Nianci's means of "breaking, rolling, and playing hooligan", Yan Muqing and An Xiaoya compromised, she is really not the material for reading.

Helplessly, the three of them left the book building after buying the book.

After wandering around for another hour, Li Nianci reluctantly ended the trip under Yan Muqing's countless protests.

"When I was you, you yourself opened a clothing store, what do you have to shop" Yan Muqing has always been unable to understand this.

"You real man in the skin of a goddess won't understand the fun of shopping as a girl," Li Nianci laughed at her.

"I'm a woman, and I can't figure it out" An Xiaoya will always dismantle Li Nianci's platform in a timely manner.

"You're also fake" Hmph, she hasn't lost a verbal fight.

(Yan Muqing: That's two years after you met me)

As night falls, the street snack bars come alive.

There are very few high-end restaurants here, all of which are some special snacks, and the stalls of less than 30 square meters are crowded with people. Malatang, hot and sour noodles, fried stinky tofu, fried rice cakes, grilled skewers... They are all tastes that young people like nowadays.

After a long wait, the three of them finally bought the meal they wanted. Yan Muqing's spicy hot, forehead, is mainly vegetables. Li Nianci's hot and sour noodles. An Xiaoya's stinky tofu, her taste is more peculiar. Finding an empty table, the three of them ate to their heart's content.

At this time, another sneaking master went online - An Xiaoya.

Yan Muqing saw her take out her mobile phone, and she didn't know what to do. After a while, Li Nianci's mobile phone came with a burst of message notifications.

Yes, the group exploded again.

What day is it?] The benefits are so good]

[Yes, yes. Qingqing goddess, your appearance doesn't match your personality]

Group [It's so delicious, I'll also hurry up and order a takeout]

Group [Goddess and female man switch freely]

Group [Who is that little Lori next to me]

Group [Report the coordinates, I'm going to find you]

......

For a while, the sound of announcing the coordinates sounded.

"When it comes to candid shooting, you are better than me" Li Nianci was convinced

"Well, why do I think it's my misfortune to meet you two?"

"You can't see it, you can't eat it, it's hungry to kill them" Ann Little Devil was naughty.

......

The breeze is slightly cool, and the crowds are surging. The three girls ate very happily, which became their best memory in the future.

Many years later, when the three of them had successful careers, they also met and ate many times at the street shop, but they didn't have the taste and feeling they have now. Just like the passage of time, if you are young, you will no longer be young, and the state of mind at this moment may not be there again in the future, with more fetters and helplessness after maturity.

At this point, the three bigwigs finally met, who would have thought that a group of fellow villagers, an unintentional message reply, and a simple positioning could bring together three people with very different personalities, and achieve an indestructible friendship between them.

In the decades that followed, they witnessed each other's transition from youth, to putting on wedding dresses for others, to the hustle and bustle of new motherhoods, to gray hair in the twilight. There are quarrels, cold wars, touching, and constant companionship.

Youth is like riding a train that never looks back, with picturesque scenery and dark tunnels along the way, and the end point is growth.

We pass by hesitation, passing by longing, passing by tribulations, passing by ignorance, passing by regrets, passing by beauty... So many five-flavor miscellaneousness runs through our entire youth.

Meet the best of you at this most beautiful age, crying, laughing, making trouble... We can be unscrupulous, we can be high-spirited, we can be high-profile, because this is our time, and it is the best time...