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A young man of about 20 years of age sat in an unnamed café and enjoyed his afternoon leisure. This person has clear eyebrows, a small nose, big eyes, and a slightly pale face with bangs scattered randomly in front of his forehead, and he looks a little like a girl from a distance. His name is Mu Xirong, three years ago, he was just an obscure civil servant, and now although he is still unknown, he has assets that most people can't reach. Mu Xirong often laments the impermanence of the world, the changes she has made in recent years, the hot and cold state of the world, and the unancient people's hearts. However, there is no satisfaction in these emotions of having a successful career and winning in life, and it is often a side of fate three years ago that often replaces these emotions.

It is said that there is a turning point in the change of life, Mu Xirong doesn't know if meeting her is a turning point in his life, but he clearly knows that from the moment he met her, his life has begun to change. From that one, there was one more person in his heart, like a flower sprinkled in spring, blooming everywhere after 3 years.

She is already ingrained in his heart, like the triangular plum in full bloom in XM City at the end of summer, which can be seen around the corner!

The sudden ringing of his mobile phone woke him up from his thoughts, Mu Shurong frowned, and picked up the phone, his eyes full of impatience, but with some relief.

On the other end of the phone was Zhong Hui, Mu Xirong's close friend and partner.

"Coffee, do you want to come?" the tone was so lazy that those who listened to it felt the urge to hit him.

"Come on your sister, how is the sister paper that introduced you yesterday?"

In the past two years, Zhong Hui and Xiao Yun have arranged many blind dates for him, and none of them have been able to get along more than one meal.

"How can I do it, do you want me to sleep with her, or do you want her to sleep with me".

"I really want her to sleep with you, haha... "Yindang full of laughter!

", okay?"

This blind date died he thought he really couldn't blame himself, and when he had dinner with the other party, he had made an appointment to go to the movies, and the sister paper asked her if she had an ID card? He replied that she didn't need to bring an ID card to watch a movie, so the sister paper left, leaving him with a confused face.

"I said you still can't forget your Miss Zhao Si."

"It's not the right eye, okay?"

"I'm really convinced of you, your pickiness is simply no one, hang up, high school reunion in the evening, don't forget".

Speaking of high school reunions, Mu Shurong is not much interested. It is often said that classmates will sleep with classmates, for these, a few years ago, he may have some thoughts, but now he wants to face the comparison and show-off of his simple classmates, which makes him feel bored and disgusted. originally thought of not participating, but out of Zhong Hui's strong request that he would break up if he didn't go, and there were a few dead friends he hadn't seen for many years, so he decided to go for it. After seeing that the time was still early, I got up and planned to go home to take a shower and change clothes.

"Sir, please move your feet, thank you." The one who spoke was a waitress, about 20 years old, delicate, not amazing, and looked particularly good in work clothes. This waiter, Mu Shurong is a bit of an image, every time she comes here, you can see her mopping the floor back and forth, cleaning. He's not interested in girls with heavy makeup, and he still has a good impression of this temperament-type girl. Perhaps moved by the temperament of the sister paper, he asked: "Isn't it tiring to mop the floor back and forth all day?"

For Mu Xirong's abrupt questioning, the girl was a little surprised, and lost her mind for a short time, perhaps because she didn't answer in time, she felt a little impolite, or she didn't know how to answer such a question for the first time, so she said simply: "Not tired".

The corners of Mu Xirong's mouth rose slightly and said, "Maybe it would be better for you to be a manager." With that, he walked to the door.

This was their first conversation, and he and she didn't know how a simple word would change their lives, nor did they think about how they would intersect.

When Mu Xirong drove to the Yanjiang Hotel, many of the students had already arrived, and some of the students who had been in good hands or kept in touch with each other had gathered together to chat. Career and love always have to be mentioned no matter what, Mu Xirong glanced at the room, and there were few people who could be named by herself, which seemed a little embarrassed, and she felt that she was really right to come later. Zhong Hui, who was chatting with a female classmate, saw him enter the door and beckoned to him. Mu Shurong shook her head helplessly and walked around the room.

The friendship of the student days should be the most memorable and worth remembering, and when you get together after ten years, whether it is recalling the life of the school days or telling the experience after graduation, there should be endless words, but Mu Xirong looked at the few female classmates around her, and she really couldn't remember what her name was, let alone talk to them. It was not surprising that there would be such a scene, when he was in high school, he didn't communicate much with his classmates, and his grades were not outstanding, and he only played more with a few good classmates. If you want to talk about girls, sitting at the table in front of him is a bit of a reflection, but the eighteenth change of the female college is still really unrecognizable, but she still has some expectations for her former playmates and brothers, and I don't know what happened to them after so many years.

A few girls who were chatting with Zhong Hui looked at Mu Shurong from time to time, maybe they still remembered such a person, but they didn't say a few words to him because of his indifference. Zhong Hui saw that Mu Sirong was silent, so he pulled him and said to a few girls: "You still remember this handsome guy." Mu Si Rong was indeed a handsome guy when he was a student, but he was relatively short at that time and did not attract much attention, when Zhong Hui said this to everyone, several girls who were embarrassed to look at him stared at Mu Si Rong unscrupulously for a while, without squeaking.

"Mu Shurong, don't you know each other?" Zhong Hui continued.

"Oh, Mu Shurong, the change is so big, taller than before, and handsome." A girl standing in the middle said.

This girl, Mu Shurong has some images, she is a member of the study committee in the class, and she has been more active since she was a student, and she heard that she was one of the organizers of this party, but when she said the name, okay, he could only say sorry.

Mu Xirong didn't rush to answer, and looked around, she was dressed in ordinary clothes, but she looked younger than the classmates around her, plus she was born whiter, and the handsome word was also spoken in comparison. Some narcissists thought that this sentence was not a compliment, so they smiled. "You're getting prettier too." At such a beginning, more girls chatted with Mu Shurong.

Beautiful women and handsome guys are always the focus of the class reunion, and Mu Xirong's face attracts the closeness of classmates from time to time, and there are more than a dozen people gathered around in a short time, and most of them are girls. Mu Sirong looked at these innocent faces who had been in school for a long time, and now they were wearing heavy makeup, and they didn't have much interest, so they politely said a few words when someone asked. As soon as a few dead friends arrived, they ended such unnutritious greetings and got together with a few people to catch up.

Mu Shurong is a person who doesn't talk much, and he doesn't talk much to strangers, but he chats openly with acquaintances, which makes him make a few good friends in his high school career, such as the seven people who got together. At that time, they had a title called Seven Swords, but now they think about it a little naïve, but you can imagine how good their relationship is. Among the seven people, Zhong Hui is the third, Mu Xirong is the youngest, and several people call him Xiaoqi. Nowadays, several people are 20 years old or five or six years old, which is not small, and some have married and had children, but women are always the same topic between men. chatting and chatting about which girl I was interested in when I was studying, and who had an affair with whom. Yu Hao, who ranked second, heard that Mu Xirong didn't have a girlfriend yet, so he said extremely flatteringly: "I said Xiaoqi, you are also a handsome guy, why are you still single, you look at the brothers, the early children are all in school, and the late ones are about to get the certificate, look at the one over there, our class flower Zhang Ying, didn't you have a crush on someone before, I heard that you don't have a boyfriend now, do you want my brother to go to find out the wind for you." As he spoke, he pointed to the beautiful woman who was surrounded by several boys in the center of the room.

Speaking of Zhang Ying, Mu Shurong has some images, it was the girl sitting at the table in front of him at the time, no matter how much he didn't like to talk, he still had some communication with a few people nearby, but it was really nothing like having a crush, but after saying a few more words, he was misunderstood.

Mu Si Rong looked in the direction of Yu Hao's finger, Zhang Ying has not changed much from before, with a height of 170 and exquisite facial features, she is also considered a beauty. Today she wore light makeup, a dress that reached her knees, revealing her snow-white straight calves, and she looked pure and lovely.

"Old 2, I'm a good student, I took care of reading and studying when I was in high school, I am resolutely opposed to this early love, and I can't talk nonsense about my crush." Mu Shurong said.

"If you go to Nima, you were the worst before, Internet cafes, game halls, mahjong parlors, which one didn't you take us to, our grades have come down, and you don't fall but rise." Old 5 Lin Mufeng said as he pushed Mu Shurong on the chest with his fist.

"That's it, that's it, Xiao 7, you said that it was really inappropriate for you to go to other people's homes with a height of less than 170 before, but now, you don't have 180 and 178, you look like you two are a good match, do you want to try it." The boss Luo Qiang also agreed.

Listening to the tone of several people, who really wanted to test the temptation for him, Mu Xirong hurriedly gave Zhong Hui a look and said, "Don't, my heart has promised the country, why should I marry a wife." This pretending to be 13 provoked a wave of ridicule.

Zhong Hui understood the meaning in Mu Xirong's eyes, shook her head helplessly and said, "He has a heart, don't embarrass him." Hearing Zhong Hui say this, everyone was interested and had to ask to understand, Zhong Hui felt Mu Xirong's murderous gaze, and knew that he might not be good if he continued to talk about it, so he said a few words.

Brothers who haven't seen each other for ten years always have endless words when they get together, and such an atmosphere makes Mu Shurong feel at ease, but he doesn't know that a pair of eyes fall on him from time to time.