Yin Xiaoyu is obviously lying.

Duan Yiyu let out a "hmm" and cleared his throat, Yin Zitong tried his best to hold back and not laugh.

Xijiang Becky is unusually calm, he should be used to compliments, so all praise, in his eyes, is accustomed to it, not surprising.

Xijiang Beiqi smiled at Yin Xiaoyu, walked over generously, stretched out his hand, shook Yin Xiaoyu gently, and said, "Hello, you are?" ”

Yin Xiaoyu smiled very skillfully and replied: "Hello, Mr. Xijiang Becky, I am Mr. Duan's assistant, I am honored to meet you, I always worship you, I will be by your poems." ”

"Oh?! Is it? I don't believe it, how can today's young people have the time to read poetry, don't fool me, just know your Duan's sincerity. ”

When Xijiang Beiqi heard Yin Xiaoyu's words, he seemed to believe it or not.

Yin Zitong snickered, this Mr. Yin, bragging!

Duan Yiyu pinched a cold sweat for her, this bull was blowing, and he couldn't play a round.

Yin Xiaoyu glanced at it, cleared his throat, and read a poem by Xijiang Becky affectionately:

"Tomorrow is May Day"

Tomorrow is May Day

My hard heart wants to be on this day

Enjoy a luxurious rest

The brain also applied for a moratorium

When the peasants are only old people and machinery

They gave the rest to the earth

Cultivated cattle facing extinction

It should also be inscribed on the World Heritage List

The cleaner on this day is the same as the sun in the sky

It will be the same as early riser

Morrowind would count the gray hairs on his head

A few more

Young people looking for jobs where they can get rich quick

Waste paper, chewing gum, cigarette butts thrown on the streets

It's the work he never gets busy with

Occasionally, you can pick it up

Dirty contraceptives

Young people put marriage age

After pushing to middle age

* With wastelands, deserts

It's about to become the same kind

I saw the hard work but not the harvest

The basic national policy seems to have been

Dyed in the wool

Kids in heavy school bags

Pretending to be hard work and tiring work that can't be done

There is only labor, ideals and love

Still alive in dictionaries and poetry

Always look young and beautiful

……

Yin Xiaoyu read the whole poem without missing a word.

Because in her dream, she heard Zhou Jingjing reciting Xijiang Beiqi's poems, and there were more than one poems.

This poem, she knows best.

Because there is an indescribable intimacy in it.

"Assistant Yin, you are amazing, thank you from the bottom of my heart."

"You're welcome, Mr. Xijiang Becky, your reputation is out, worthy of your name, you don't know, in W City, many people worship you."

……

Yin Xiaoyu and Xijiang Beiqi almost met late, chatting about poetry, life, and a lot of things, but Duan Yiyu's cooperation was not mentioned.

Yin Zitong is not idle, she has been recording and shooting.

Duan Yiyu sat on the side, listening very happily at first, but later, after two hours, he always looked at the time ordinarily, and looked at Yin Xiaoyu more and more anxiously, Yin Xiaoyu didn't notice him at all.

The two were still chatting, leaning forward and back.

"Teacher Xijiang Becky, I heard that you graduated from Pingxiang Middle School, right? Me too. ”

"Oh? That's a coincidence! We're alumni, so you should be very young, right? We are all approaching middle age, and the head teacher, Mr. Wang Xinqun, has long since retired. ”

Wang Xinqun?

Yin Xiaoyu screamed again, wouldn't it?

"My homeroom teacher is also called Wang Xinqun, and he is the male teacher who looks very down-to-earth, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's him, they all say he's down-to-earth, no, what do you mean? Are we the same class teacher? What a coincidence! Classmates, classmates! ”

"Yes, it's taught by the same class teacher, but unfortunately it's not the same class, I'm from the X world, maybe-"

Xijiang Becky was extremely surprised and asked rhetorically, "Which one do you say?" X-session? You're that coincidental, right? Me too. ”

Yin Xiaoyu's mind is a little confused, what does the same class mean?

"Assistant Yin, we are high school classmates, I remember several surnames Yin in the class, I can't remember the specific names, may I ask who you are?"

Schoolmate?

Yin Xiaoyu finally understood that there are some things that should not be thought about too much, just understand his literal meaning.

Is he a high school classmate?

Yin Xiaoyu looked him up and down, wouldn't it? I wasn't impressed at all.

"Xijiang Becky, what's your real name?"

Xijiang Beiqi was stunned for a moment and said, "My previous name was He Huanming, but when I was in high school, I changed my name and called He Jun." ”

He Jun?! It's him?!

It's so familiar!

Yin Xiaoyu immediately remembered that when he was in high school, there was a boy named He Jun, who was honest, hid behind, rarely spoke, and was very shy......

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, Yin Xiaoyu remembered something, remembering that He Jun was a boarder, he was a countryman, not from Anyuan at all-

"Mr. He!"

Someone, pushing the door in.

Xijiang Becky walked over and smiled at him, and the two spoke softly.

"Mr. He, then I'm going to go, remember—"

"Okay! Definitely, definitely. ”

Yin Xiaoyu listened all the time, pondering the content of what they said.

I didn't understand, what do you mean?

After Xijiang Beiqi sent him away, he smiled at Yin Xiaoyu, looked at Duan Yiyu again, and said, "Mr. Duan, let's start talking about cooperation." ”

Yin Xiaoyu was full of doubts, and wanted to ask something, Duan Yiyu ran over excitedly, sat opposite Xijiang Beiqi, and began to negotiate the contract.

Seeing this, Yin Xiaoyu thought about it and didn't say anything.

She saw that the two of them were talking very speculatively, and slowly walked to the coffee table next to them and sat down.

Occasionally look at Xijiang Beiqi, and think about that He Jun in my mind, it doesn't look like it at all!

Yin Xiaoyu thought about it, took out his mobile phone, flipped to the group of high school classmates, and looked for it inside, there was no name He Jun, and there was no Xijiang Beck.

Yin Xiaoyu clicked on a high school classmate and sent a WeChat message to the past.

At home? I am back.

The other party did not respond for half a day.

Yin Xiaoyu found another classmate and sent a WeChat message over.

Do you remember that He Jun?

Yin Xiaoyu stared at his phone, but still didn't respond.

What happened to all these people?

Yin Xiaoyu flipped to the group again, and in the high school group, he sent a message.

How are you? I'm Yin Xiaoyu, I'm back today, that He Jun, is there a connection? There's something to do with him.

After a while, someone in the group replied.

Xiaoyu is back, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm still out of town, I envy you, I'm back home.

Yin Xiaoyu looked at it and didn't answer the essence of the question?

Yin Xiaoyu continued to stare at the WeChat group.

No one answered for a long time, why are these classmates so quiet?

Yin Xiaoyu put down her phone, feeling that her neck was a little sore, she turned her neck, and inadvertently, she saw Xijiang Becky again.

He was very good at talking, and he spoke eloquently.

The two talked very well.

Yin Xiaoyu looked at it, is it possible for a person to change so much?

In the past, He Jun could hardly speak, and every time he went on stage, he couldn't say a word.

Facing the audience, his face was flushed and he was very introverted, but why did He Jun in front of him speak so well?

"Okay, that's it. Happy working together! ”

"Happy working together!"

Duan Yiyu stood up and smiled beautifully, it seems that the matter has been done?

Yin Zitong has been capturing the camera and taking full-body photos of Xijiang Becky.

Take a photo of Xijiang Becky and Duan Yiyu.

Duan Yiyu glanced at Yin Zitong and signaled that she could leave, Yin Zitong smiled, didn't look at the camera, and was very satisfied.

After Xijiang Beiqi said goodbye to Duan Yiyu, he deliberately walked towards Yin Xiaoyu, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with her again.

Very enthusiastic about Yin Xiaoyu, almost a little excessive.

Duan Yiyu and Yin Zitong don't think it's strange, Yin Xiaoyu always thinks it's weird, so good to an assistant?

After the three of them left the Anyuan Writers' Association, they returned to Anyuan Century Square, and Yin Xiaoyu was puzzled.

She grabbed Duan Yiyu and said, "Do you think there is a problem with that Xijiang Becky just now?" ”

Duan Yiyu smiled and said, "How come? He was welcoming and easy-going. ”

"No, isn't he a little too nice to me? Is my status as an assistant so important? ”

Yin Xiaoyu was still full of questions.

Duan Yiyu simply stopped, put his hands on her shoulders, looked at Yin Xiaoyu affectionately, and said: "Xiaoyu, you are classmates, high school classmates, of course he is very enthusiastic about you, don't think nonsense, people are partners, don't doubt him." ”

Yin Xiaoyu nodded, yes, always entangled in one thing, nothing good.

What can you do even if you admit the wrong classmate? After today, there will be no intersection.

Yin Xiaoyu finally let go.

In just a moment, Yin Xiaoyu remembered something again.

"Duan Yiyu, even if it is my classmate, in the process of cooperation, be careful, don't trust each other too much, if you don't see each other for so many years, there will always be some changes."

Duan Yiyu's mind was not listening to what Yin Xiaoyu said at all, he only knew that Yin Xiaoyu was caring about him.

Duan Yiyu looked at Yin Xiaoyu affectionately, waited for Yin Zitong next to him, and said to Yin Zitong: "You go back first, I still have something to discuss with Mr. Yin." ”

What's the matter?

Yin Zitong had an expression of disbelief in Duan Yiyu, glared at Yin Xiaoyu fiercely, "hummed", and left Anyuan Century Square.

Walking to the door of the lounge, Yin Zitong looked back, and the scene in front of her made her clench her fists.

In the center of Century Square, Duan Yiyu was hugging Yin Xiaoyu's waist, the bodies of the two were pressed together, and looking at the direction behind Duan Yiyu, the two seemed to be kissing.

This woman is also arrogant! In front of Duan Yiyu's girlfriend, dare to break the connection with Duan Yiyu?

The center of Anyuan Century Plaza.

Yin Xiaoyu was reminding Duan Yiyu of a lot of things in the mall, almost chattering.

Duan Yiyu was sure that Yin Xiaoyu still loved him, otherwise, she would not care so wholeheartedly about his business.

Looking at Yin Xiaoyu's expression and listening to her voice, it was almost a pleasure.

Gradually, Duan Yiyu became obsessed, and between confusion and confusion, he hugged Yin Xiaoyu tightly, lowered his head, and kissed Yin Xiaoyu's lips......