This action made the girl named Xiaoyi feel embarrassed. She was jogging all the way just now, and she also opened her arms, obviously wanting to have a warm bear hug with Zhang Yijun.

It is obvious that the relationship between the two has not reached any point.

So, Zhang Yijun first reached out and stopped the girl named Xiaoyi. This was the most obvious measure of alienation and distance.

However, the embarrassment on Xiaoyi's face disappeared in a flash. She still smiled very brightly. She took the left hand to pull her long chestnut hair and shook hands with Zhang Yijun with her right hand.

"Yijun, we haven't met in four years, right? Thinking about it, time is really fast. Four years of college, and now another four years have passed in a hurry. I heard that you are doing well now and have become a manager. Congratulations, I am also very proud to see you live a good life." Xiaoyi sighed.

"Yes, four years have passed." Zhang Yijun smiled politely, even with a hint of vague warning: "Hi, what's good or bad is that way, it's barely acceptable."

Common topics are one of the most important diplomatic means.

No matter what kind of class reunion, it is the topic that is easiest to get closer to people. If you have had some friendships and some common memories before, you can quickly warm up your concern.

It is obvious that Zhang Yijun and Xiaoyi have no common memories, so they just talk about career, life, and bring them closer together.

Xiaoyi looked at Zhang Yijun again seriously and said with a wry smile: "Yijun, look at what you said. If you can barely get through this, then aren't we all beggars? Huh? Who is this handsome guy?"

Xiaoyi turned her gaze to Ye Wuque.

Just as Zhang Yijun was about to introduce him, Ye Wuque stretched out his hand and said, "I am Yijun's boyfriend. Today I am here to be Yijun's Green Leaf. I'm very happy to know you."

"I'm very proud to know you!" Xiaoyi smiled happily: "Wow, you two are so handsome, beautiful, and a pair of people. Congratulations, Yijun, you have found such a handsome prince charming, I really envy you."

Ye Wuque smiled confidently, but he was still humble and polite: "No matter where, I am not a prince charming. But I am willing to be a flower protection messenger, Yijun's exclusive flower protection messenger."

As he spoke, Ye Wuque looked at Zhang Yijun affectionately, with warmth and doting in deep affection, and the male protagonist who popped up from the fairy tale book, even the love words were so standard.

Zhang Yijun took advantage of Xiaoyi's inattention and blushed Ye Wuque with a blushing face. This bad boy is so good at making girls happy. Even I have to take this look seriously.

Xiaoyi kept smiling at the corner of her mouth, but a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes, as if she had thought of something.

But obviously it wasn't the time to say this now. She complained with three points of jealousy: "Okay, you two shouldn't show off your happiness, hurry up and go in with me. Many classmates have arrived, I believe they are waiting for you, the great beauty, and the school beauties, to wait anxiously."

"It's all old and ugly, so why are the school beauties?" Zhang Yijun smiled and looked very happy.

"Haha, look at what you said, you were the dream lover of countless boys back then. Handsome guy, you have to be prepared. I guess you will have a hard time tonight. You are just a thrill of hatred when you sit next to Yijun." Xiaoyi blinked.

Ye Wuque held Zhang Yijun's shoulder domineeringly, and used his actions to prove his determination, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Then come on, I'll settle this hatred."

Zhang Yijun's smile froze and let Ye Wuque hold it.

The three of them went to the venue on the 12th floor together, and along the way, Zhang Yijun met several more classmates.

Of course, not everyone wants Xiaoyi to be as active as Xiaoyi. Some of Zhang Yijun's classmates just stood there and looked confused for a moment, smiled and shook their heads and sighed, and then went into the venue to find their own small group.

Although four years are not long, it is enough to change most people and to smash the ignorance and ignorance that was distracted by the youth.

For many people, Zhang Yijun, the dream lover in his past, is now just a distant and vague past, and many people even lose the courage to see the bright and beautiful Zhang Yijun coming forward to say something.

Because people will always grow, and growth will bring about changes, especially changes in status, which determines that fantasies will become unpredictable.

However, it is obvious that many men obviously have to treat Ye Wuque, who is comparable to Zhang Yijun, who has captured the hearts of the goddess in their hearts. Each of them has either hostility or a strong sense of scrutiny.

Ye Wuque didn't care about these people because these people were not the people Zhang Yijun valued, and he was not interested in going up to make friends with them.

Most of the time, he just stood quietly beside Zhang Yijun, without talking too much or leaving. When someone answered him on his own initiative, he would say a few words.

Even so, when Ye Wuque and Zhang Yijun stepped into the venue, they attracted a lot of attention.

Zhang Yijun and Ye Wuque were both looking at the venue, of course their goals were different.

Ye Wuque looked at the layout. The room in the venue was very large, with a look of more than 300 square meters. The organizers were obviously very attentive and arranged the venue very warmly and nostalgic. The atmosphere of reunion of classmates was very strong, which made Ye Wuque start to miss his classmates a little.

The warm and tear-jerking campus-style songs are played on the audio, and there is even an app made of silhouettes of this class event on the screen, which is really tear-jerking.

Zhang Yijun looked around and breathed empty, thinking that the person she cared about had not arrived yet.

However, the next moment she looked around, looked at the familiar faces, the nostalgic photos and warm words on the screen, and she really felt like she wanted to cry.

The lost past, the simple, passionate, and brilliant four years, the deepest love and the cruelest years, the passing of it is always beautiful, and even those unfamiliar faces can touch the buried past in the corner of your heart.

"It's Zhang Yijun, Zhang Da Beauty, everyone welcomes you!"

I don’t know who shouted, but everyone put down their busy work and clapped their hands to welcome them.

The applause was very warm, and it can be seen that Zhang Yijun is really popular with her classmates, especially the male classmates.

Ye Wuque was a little embarrassed and felt that standing next to him was really redundant. Fortunately, there were also people who came here with their family members and boyfriends.

Zhang Yijun smiled and nodded, but was rushed up by two screaming girls and pulled away.

This time, Zhang Yijun did not dodge, but hugged the two girls happily. Ye Wuque knew that these two should be Zhang Yijun's real friends or even best friends.

Everyone looked at Ye Wuque and confirmed that he was not a classmate, so no one came up to welcome him.

After all, I don’t know each other, it’s so reckless and embarrassing to get up like this.

Xiaoyi saw it and hurriedly said, "Handsome guy, come here."
Chapter completed!