The location of the high school reunion was not chosen in any high-end hotel or restaurant.

First, although everyone has stepped into the society and started to work to earn money, it has only been a short time since work, and most people are not very poor in their pockets, so there is no need to go to high-end places to consume.

Second, in the small county where Xu Mu is located, there are actually no too high-end hotels and restaurants.

The location is about ten kilometers away from the county seat, in a scenic area called Heilong Beach.

Although this scenic spot is named a national 4A-level tourist attraction, it was actually just to build a large reservoir at the beginning. It is relatively famous in the county, but looking at the entire Qingjiang City, the fame is very small, and not many people know about it.

Because there are very few things that can be played in Heilong Beach, in addition to paddling on a yacht, there are several small islands in the middle of the lake, and there are monkeys on the island, and you can take a boat to go around the island.

However, there are many farmhouses and other places by the lake, and it is good to gather and eat.

Dinner is great whether it's boating or walking around the woods by the lake.

Although the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are still many people who come to Heilong Beach to play. After all, now the New Year is not like before, basically staying at home or visiting relatives, and now except for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on the 30th of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it is very popular to go out and play at other times.

Song Ziqi drove the car and quickly found the place of the party according to the navigation.

"Song Ziqi, Xu Mu!

As soon as the three of them got out of the car, they heard someone calling their names.

It was their class president in high school, Yan Hui.

Yan Hui is actually quite beautiful and has a good figure, but the only drawback is that her skin is relatively dark, and her beauty is greatly weakened.

One white covers all ugliness, and one black destroys all.

Although this sentence is not absolutely applicable to women, there is some truth in it, and women's skin is indeed a factor that affects beauty.

So when she was in high school, although Yan Hui was very good in all other aspects, no boy liked her.

On the contrary, like Xu Mu and Song Ziqi, they have a good relationship with her, and they will jokingly call her 'black girl'.

But when they saw it today, Yan Hui made Xu Mu and Song Ziqi's eyes light up slightly.

"It's ...... Class leader?" Song Ziqi deliberately made a look of surprise, stepped forward and looked left and right to look at Yan Hui.

"Song Ziqi, you have itchy skin and want to be beaten, right?" Yan Hui glared.

Song Ziqi shook his head and said, "It's really not." I really didn't recognize the class leader, why did you change so much? It feels like the black charcoal on my face has been washed clean, and it has become so much whiter!"

Indeed, Yan Hui's image today somewhat broke Xu Mu's previous perception of her.

In the past, Yan Hui had dark skin, not to mention, she still had a short-haired sister's head, and she was dressed very dirty.

But now, with long straight black hair, I don't know if the skin is really whiter or because of makeup, the complexion is at least two or two shades whiter.

Not to mention how white, at least it doesn't feel black, and it has reached the level of ordinary people.

"Are you praising me, or are you hurting me?" Yan Hui said angrily. Then he glanced at Wang Shasha beside Song Ziqi, and quipped: "They are all people who have wives and fathers, and they are still so poor?

Wang Shasha just smiled and glanced at her husband.

At home, she manages Song Ziqi very strictly, and she will not save face for Song Ziqi in front of a dead friend like Xu Mu.

But when there are other outsiders, Wang Shasha still knows how to measure and give Song Ziqi face.

Otherwise, she would not have cleaned up Song Ziqi well and turned a once amorous prodigal son into a housewife.

Xu Mu smiled and said, "Song Ziqi is really not poor, squad leader, you have really become a lot more beautiful." If you could dress up a little like you do when you were the class president in high school, you would never complain that no one was chasing you......"

"Really?" Yan Hui laughed when she heard this, and said, "In this way, Xu Mu, you also think that I am beautiful now, and I am a little tempted? In this case, why don't we make do with it? You don't know, I liked you a little at the beginning......

Yan Hui is so good.

When she was the class president, she was different from the class leaders of some other classes.

Some class committee cadres always like to use chicken feathers as arrows, and give small reports to teachers at every turn. Yan Hui has never had much of a fight as the class leader, and has a good relationship with the classmates, even with Xu Mu and other boys.

So now after graduation, Yan Hui's contacts will hold a party, and everyone will be willing to come.

However, what Yan Hui said was indeed true.

When they were just a freshman in high school, Xu Mu and Yan Hui were at the same table, so they had a good relationship.

Yan Hui really once wrote a simulated 'little note' to Xu Mu......

However, Xu Mu did not respond, this vague affection disappeared with the passage of time, and the two became very good friends.

Xu Mu shook his head and said, "If I am still single now, I don't need to say it to the squad leader, I will definitely take the initiative to pursue you." It's a pity that now, I'm the master of the grass. ”

"Really, it's a pity, it seems that we are destined to be inseparable......" Yan Hui made a sad look, and after speaking, she laughed and said, "Okay, you guys go in quickly, there are already a lot of classmates." ”

Immediately, Xu Mu and the three of them walked into the farmhouse and reminisced with their classmates who had been classmates for three years.

A few years is not a long time, but it is enough to give birth to a sense of distance and strangeness to friends who were once good enough to wear a pair of pants.

It's just that the friendship of the past is still there.

As long as you don't pretend to be forced, you can still continue to be good friends.

After meeting and greeting a few times, the atmosphere quickly became lively, and we reminisced about the high school life together, and we were happy.

Of course, there will always be some people who will not be so gregarious and will always like to pretend to be ......

Soon it was time for lunch, and the meals were already pre-ordered, as were the drinks and drinks.

Everyone drinks beer when they drink, and drinks when they don't.

On the table next to Xu Mu and them, there was a guy named Zhang Hao, who took a sip of beer, spit it out, and shouted: "This beer is too hard to drink, I never drink this thing! Forget it, it just so happens that I have a few bottles of 09-year-old Lafite in my car, who will help me get it, put a bottle on one table, let everyone taste it!"

After saying that, he slapped the keys of his BMW car on the table, looking proud, as if he felt very good.

But he didn't realize that his behavior made most people look at him not with envy, but with disgust.

", why is this force here?Who invited him here?" Seeing this, Song Ziqi was straightforward, and even scolded directly.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Hao is not a three-year classmate of Xu Mu's class, but a transfer student who was transferred from other schools in his third year of high school.

Legend has it that this family is in the red wine business, and it is very big, very rich, and it is a rich second generation.

When I was transferred to Xu Mu's class in the third year of high school, I was like this, I liked to pretend to be forced.

At that time, Zhang Hao did not have the slightest awareness of being a low-key transfer student, but was very arrogant, and wanted to subdue a group of younger brothers.

As a result, he once provoked Song Ziqi and several other members of the school basketball team, and after cleaning him up, he honestly stayed until he graduated from high school.

Yan Hui also sat at Xu Mu's table.

Wen Yan whispered helplessly: "No one invited him." He didn't know where he heard the news and came running himself. ”