Feng Nanshu nodded: “Can you take me to have a look?”
The little rich woman is the kind of person who is extremely curious about things she has never seen before. She has never attended a class reunion, so she is very curious about what a reunion is like.
She didn’t have the guts to go there before, but now she has a big bear and is not afraid of anything, so her curiosity is a bit overwhelming.
It’s a coincidence that since Jiang Qin fucked the second class people 360 degrees during the summer vacation after graduation, for the next three years, their second class has not held a party.
Because when someone’s halo is too great, the class party loses its due meaning.
Jiang Qin thought it would be fine to go and have fun. He always hoped that the little rich woman could experience things that most people could experience, and he didn’t want her to always leave some gaps in her life.
After waiting for a positive reply, Feng Nanshu called me on the phone and sent it.
For a moment, the group that had been lively just now became quite quiet, and then some people who had never been diving for many years appeared this time and signed up one after another.
The class is not important, the party is not important, the important thing is the goddess.
You know, three years after graduating from high school, although everyone has gone to study all over the world and met more people, Feng Nanshu is still at the ceiling level in terms of beauty.
She usually doesn’t participate in social activities. It’s very rare to see her again after graduation with such a cold moonlight. It can be said that we miss each other once.
“It’s best to wear full armor tomorrow…”
“Otherwise, I don’t know how many people want to secretly attack me.”
“But the way they envy our friendship but can’t kill me really makes me happy.”
“…”
Early the next morning, it was freezing cold, and even the windows were covered with frost. It must have been more than ten degrees below zero.
In comparison, the winter in Jeju seems to be a bit colder than that in Linchuan, making people reluctant to get out of bed.
At this time, passers-by were walking in a hurry on the street, tightly wrapped in their clothes, and there was a vague white breath floating in their mouths when they breathed.
Jiang Qin crawled out of bed, washed up, and took Feng Nanshu to the bun shop downstairs to have breakfast, then get a haircut, and then go to the class party.
The bun shop downstairs is very popular, especially in the morning, and queues are common. As soon as the two of them sat down, they met many neighbors who lived nearby and were related to each other.
“Hey, Jiang Qin, who is this? Why is she so beautiful?”
They grew up watching Jiang Qin, they all lived in Hongrong Home, and they all knew about Feng Nanshu’s existence.
After all, in the summer of her sophomore year, Yuan Youqin would take her out for a walk every time after dinner, but neighbors liked this kind of knowing and asking questions.
“This is my good friend.”