He Tian felt a little strange about the dream along the way. When I got home, I didn't mention it to anyone.

By the afternoon, he felt that there was still some time before the class reunion. Pick up the pen and write the scripture in the dream in the notebook.

"Damn, Shenma situation, is there really such a ridiculous thing in this world!" He Tian just wrote the first word on the notebook, and the notebook spontaneously burned. And it only took a minute to burn, and a notebook of dozens of pages turned to ashes.

"Could it be that there really are legendary immortals in this world?" He Tian looked at the notebook that had turned into ashes and asked silently in his heart.

Just wondering, Zhao Wen knocked on the door outside: "He Tian, are you ready, let's go when you're ready." Otherwise, if you're late, there will be no fun!"

"Oh, here it is!" He Tian replied, and hurriedly brushed the paper ash on the table into the trash can with a tablecloth. But just then, something strange happened again. The notebook just now was obviously lit on the table, but there was no trace of burning on the table. It's incredible!

"Oh God, what's wrong. Why didn't you open the door for half a day? Is there something wrong?" Seeing that He Tian didn't open the door for a long time, Zhao Wen launched another wave of questions and knocking on the door.

"It's coming, it's coming. He Tian kicked the trash can under the table. Walk over and open the door for Zhao Wen.

"Wow, I said brother, are you going to meet your old lover today?

Zhao Wen's dress today is indeed very different from usual. If he's drinking at a regular party or something, he's going to wear a trendy jacket, jeans, sneakers, or something. I didn't expect that today, Zhao Wen would dress so ingeniously and unconventionally. It looks like a bit of an urban young marshal.

"Brother He has won the award, he has won the award. Zhao Wen walked into the room and said to He Tian: "Do you know? The initiator of today's party is actually Liang Zhiwei. Think about it, if we don't dress smartly today, wouldn't it be equivalent to putting our face in front of Liang Zhiwei and pumping him?"

"That's right, if you really don't wear a little decent, I don't know what I will look like tonight by Liang Zhiwei's chiseling. You wait for me, and I'll go change my clothes. After He Tian finished speaking, he walked into the locker room.

Zhao Wen sat on the sofa in the room and chatted about WeChat. Talking to a college classmate that makes people feel a little numb.

Beijing, a modern metropolis, is so bustling at night. Neon flashes, cars and horses, pedestrians come and go, endlessly.

The venue of their class reunion this time was a hotel called Shuiyuexuan in Beijing, which was located in a prime location and business was very prosperous. It can also be regarded as a high-grade hotel.

He Tian and Zhao Wen came by taxi, originally He Tian wanted to buy a car and drive over, but Zhao Wen said that there was no need at all. Why do you have to use a car to show your status and identity. He gave up the idea of buying a car.

The taxi dropped them off behind the gate of the Water Moon Xuan Hotel. They walked forward and walked into the Water Moon Xuan Hotel.

In fact, Shuiyuexuan Hotel is not a first door, after entering the door, there is a short walk to reach the center of the hotel.

"Wow, Zhao Wen, He Tian, you are so handsome today, do you want to resurrect it?" The person who spoke was Lin Qian, who was also a college classmate of He Tian and Zhao Wen, and everyone had a very good time in college. Lin Qian is a smart and clever person, with sharp teeth, and a very cheerful and lively personality. looks like a playful bag, with a flawless figure as enchanting as a water snake, ice muscles and jade bones, graceful and graceful. A snow-white face and a pair of red phoenix eyes very vividly set off her beautiful and flawless figure.

"Lin Qian, I have won awards. Zhao Wen replied modestly.

"I see you're dressed very beautifully today, do you want to go to that too?" He Tian looked at Lin Qian, who was like a flower and jade and as beautiful as Chang'e, and asked mysteriously.

"He Tian, the one you are talking about, is that one?" Lin Qian asked puzzled.

"I'm talking about whether you're looking for a boyfriend. He Tian turned his head and glanced at a BMW sedan that was slowly driving behind him, and said to Lin Qian.

The BMW sedan drove up to their side and stopped. Behind the ear, the window slowly lowered, and a familiar head poked out of the window.

"Hey, Liang Zhiwei, it's coming so fast. Seeing Liang Zhiwei's pomp today, Lin Qian's beautiful eyes focused the last light and attention on him.

"Hey, Lin Qian, there is still a place in my car, you come up and walk with us, you are still a few minutes away from Shuiyuexuan." ”

"Yes, yes. After Lin Qian finished speaking, she hurriedly took Liang Zhiwei's car and left, leaving only Zhao Wen and He Tian standing under the bright and cold street lamp. Looking at Liang Zhiwei in the distance, Zhao Wen's fists clenched tightly. There was also a slight displeasure on his face.

"He Tian, you said that Liang Zhiwei's chiseled hair is true, I think that I have opened a record company in Beijing now to show off in front of us, what a fucking villain, adults suffer. ”

He Tian stopped a taxi and said to Zhao Wen: "Zhao Wen, you go by car first, I still have to go to something." As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Wen into the car.

Before Zhao Wendu could understand what was going on, he was taken by a taxi.

This class reunion can be described as the first hodgepodge in history, almost all the students who can come come, and those who can't come also take time to come.

After graduating from college, everyone has to walk the path that everyone wants to take, and the reunion between classmates can be said to be very pitiful.

Thinking of the taxi driver just now, He Tian was also a lonely ghost, and actually lied to them that he had arrived at Shuiyue Xuan, and he could reach it by walking for a few minutes, but he didn't expect that this was just a shameless lie.

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