Xinle hit the Deputy monitor with a smile, "what do you say, OK, I'll punish myself." Xinle reaches for her glass and looks at the arrival of almost all the students in her class. It can be seen that we have been in touch all these years, but she has broken the contact herself.

Shang Hui reached out to hold Xinle's wrist, took her glass and said faintly, "Xinle is not feeling well. I'll drink this wine for you." Shanghui said, and directly raised his head and poured down the red wine.

Li Zi tightly clasped the tablecloth, never opening her mouth.

The monitor is the same monitor, fat, laughing like Maitreya, and looking at Xinle at the moment.

"Xueba forgot all about us when he got to the imperial capital. Come on, I'll introduce my wife to you. Do you remember? The Xueba in our next class. " The monitor pulled Li Zi up with a smile.

Xinle smile, of course, remember, your wife's first abortion or I take to, can not know it?

But this said, is not hit the monitor's face?

"Of course, I saw it yesterday." Xinle said, nodding to Li Ziwei.

After drinking, Shang Hui puts his glass on the table and sits down with Xin Le.

When the monitor saw all the people, he asked the waiter to serve.

Xinle sat next to the monitor, separated between Li Zi and Shang Hui with the monitor, but this kind of feeling is very strange.

Eight years after graduating from high school, they have too much to say.

"Some time ago, Shanghui became a bank executive when he returned home, but we envied him to death. Before he asked if he would come to the party, the boy took Joe's words and said," tut Tut, isn't this still coming? " The Deputy monitor sitting next to Shanghui is now in charge of a foreign trade company. He is very tactful.

Xinle is stunned for a moment and looks at Shanghui. He already knows about the reunion?

Shang Hui is not satisfied, continue to play with the hands of the cup, "before busy, afraid to pull away the body, and afraid to let you down, so that said."

"Xueba, you didn't come because we xinxueba came, did you? What's the situation between you two?" The literary and art commissar is a small girl. Even after eight years, she still looks like a high school student. She is also a little girl with gossip.

When the literary and art commissar finished speaking, everyone cast their eyes on him. "Yes, what's the situation between you two? When you were fighting for the first place, you were fighting for life and death. It was eight years later that you had a spark of love?"

One person said the topic, and everyone followed.

At this time, the monitor suddenly drags Xinle's clothes. Xinle looks back at the monitor. The monitor's eyes are a little complicated, but Xinle suddenly understands.

Xinle subconsciously takes a look at Li Zi, who is always holding her head down. Then she looks at Shang Hui, who is smiling gracefully. Before Shang Hui speaks, she bows quietly, "what's the matter? How did you marry Li Zi? You don't know who she is?"

The monitor also slightly bowed his head, and Xinle head to head to avoid everyone's sight, "this matter for a while and a half will not be clear, wait for the end, I'm looking for you to say."

"Ah, monitor, Xueba, what do you two do? The boy friend and his wife are sitting on both sides. Why do you bite your ears? " Cried the Deputy monitor.

Xinle straightened up and glared at the Deputy monitor: "Ma Yan, what's your look? When did we bite our ears? It's just talking."

"Hurry up, what's the relationship between you and our business school bully? We are waiting for your answer." Ma Yan said with a smile.

What's the relationship?

Does Xinle look up at Shanghui, the relationship between using and being used?

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