Li Yifei didn't say anything, Su Peng continued: "Although she is strong in the background and her father is the deputy mayor, her personal ability is really nothing to say. We all admire her very much. Compared with others, Cao Yingbo's backstage is simply inferior to others, but Ye Yunzhu is not like Cao Yingbo at all. If she could come today, she would definitely get along with everyone."

Li Yifei's thoughts had returned to his high school years. At that time, Ye Yunzhu was the class monitor. He was not only good at studying but also beautiful, but also very enthusiastic. He never gave up on him as a back-up student. At that time, if he wanted to skip class and run out, he had to pass Ye Yunzhu's level first.

Thinking that he tried every means to skip class at that time, Ye Yunzhu looked at him like a thief. Li Yifei suddenly felt extremely warm and could not help but show an intoxicated smile on his face.

"Hey, have you listened to me?" Su Peng shouted at this time.

Li Yifei's thoughts were then pulled back and said, "What did you say?"

Su Peng shook his head and said, "You, actually, I feel that you should meet Ye Yunzhu. There are some things that can only be truly liberated by facing them."

Li Yifei smiled faintly and said, "No, the past has passed, I have no intention of taking it to heart." But he knew in his heart that he could not ignore it. If it weren't for thinking about Ye Yunzhu, he wouldn't be as afraid of feelings as a snake or scorpion now.

"Okay, I won't say much, go to bed early, and I have to go to help Yizhong tomorrow morning." Su Peng yawned. When he went out to play just now, everyone drank a lot. At this time, the alcohol was rising and he suddenly became sleepy.

Li Yifei couldn't sleep at this time. The scenes with Ye Yunzhu appeared in his mind like movies. After so many years, he still remembered so clearly that he didn't even forget those small details.

Ye Yunzhu softly advised him to study hard, his annoyed temper because of his skipping classes, the joy brought by Li Yifei's progress, the wonderful feeling of Li Yifei holding her hand for the first time, and the excitement and tension when the two kissed for the first time...

Li Yifei usually tried not to think about these things, but today he couldn't help but think about it completely, and it was out of control, which made him really want to meet Ye Yunzhu, but he didn't dare to meet Ye Yunzhu. He didn't know how to face Ye Yunzhu, and he was afraid that those beautiful memories would be shattered because of the meeting.

The next morning, we got up early again. Everyone hurriedly washed up and rushed to the wedding scene to help Tao Yizhong organize the wedding.

The wedding was held in a hotel, and the banquet hall was arranged quite romantically. These were operated by professional wedding companies, and students were just helping with things to move things and other chores.

At around six o'clock, Tao Yizhong went out to pick up the bride. Everyone gathered in the lobby in the hotel, waiting and chatting. Among these students, Li Yifei was not outstanding, and only a few students who were not very kind-hearted were chatting together.

Li Yifei wanted to smoke when he was free. Yesterday, when everyone was playing together, it was all the money that Tao Yizhong took. Today, Tao Yizhong was not here, so he took out his cigarette and gave each of these classmates one. One of them, Li Haitao looked at the cigarette handed over by Li Yifei, looked at Li Yifei's cigarette box, and said curiously: "Li Yifei, what kind of cigarette is this?"

There is only a little panda painted on the cigarette. Not to mention ordinary people, even those rich people may not have the chance to have this kind of cigarette.

Li Yifei smiled and said, "It's not worth it. I just bought it casually when I was walking on the overpass."

Another boy named Zhao Xiaobao said with a smile: "Looking at this cigarette box, it looks like the legendary special tribute cigarette. I thought you got it from where."

Li Yifei smiled and said, "Where do I go to buy such a good cigarette? Everyone will just smoke it."

Zhao Xiaobao took a few sips and said, "This cigarette is good, it tastes so good. Do you still have it? Give me two boxes."

Li Yifei handed the cigarette box that was only half to Zhao Xiaobao and said, "That's all about me. If you like it, give it to you."

Although this cigarette is a good cigarette, Li Yifei also likes to smoke it, but Li Yifei is not a stingy person. His classmates have spoken and refused to give it to him. Besides, it is not easy for others to make such cigarettes. For Su Mengxin, it is too easy. Now he has to help her do something and smoke her and light it. Li Yifei has no discomfort.

Several people were smoking cigarettes here. Cao Yingbo came over. He had just had a circle of cigarettes over there and also came for Li Yifei and the others, saying, "Come on, change one."

When everyone saw Cao Yingbo's cigarette box, his eyes lit up, red packaging, the pattern of the Monument to the People's Heroes, and soft China. This is the most famous cigarette in China, with a pack of about 60 yuan. Of course, some money is more expensive than soft China, but if you really say that the brand is bright, it will be the brightest in China.

Zhao Xiaobao took the cigarette handed over by Cao Yingbo and immediately stuffed it into the cigarette box that Li Yifei had just given him, and smiled and said, "Cao Yingbo smokes China, this is a good cigarette, I have to save it, I will smoke it again later."

Cao Yingbo immediately said proudly: "It's all given by someone else, just smoke it." However, when he saw Zhao Xiaobao's cigarette box, he immediately said with some confusion: "What kind of cigarette are you?"

Zhao Xiaobao said with a smile: "This is given to me by Li Yifei. I think it tastes pretty good. You can try it too. I am used to smoking Huaxia, but I am afraid you won't be used to smoking such miscellaneous cigarettes."

Of course, Cao Yingbo would not think that what Li Yifei gave Zhao Xiaobao was good cigarettes, so he laughed and said, "You are right. If I smoke, I can't throw under 30 yuan. I will cough as soon as I smoke. I'd better leave it to you."

Several classmates couldn't help but look down on Cao Yingbo. When he was in college, Cao Yingbo only smoked about ten yuan. He didn't see him coughing at that time. Now he has a good job, so he immediately started pretending.

"Come on, give me a try. I think the cigarettes are delicious." A middle-aged man in his forties came over to ask for cigarettes.

Cao Yingbo also generously took a Chinese pot and handed it over, but the middle-aged man did not accept it, but said: "This is not the Chinese flavor, it is the kind of you who smoke."

Cao Yingbo frowned and said, "I said uncle, do you think that cigarette can be better than soft China?"

The uncle smiled and said, "I am an old smoker. I don't feel like you smoke. I can really feel the quality of tobacco. This cigarette must smell higher than that of China."

The uncle's words immediately aroused everyone's interest. More than a dozen of the boys were smoking and they all surrounded him. Cao Yingbo had already snatched the cigarette box in Zhao Xiaobao's hand, looked around and said, "You actually said he was good to this kind of miscellaneous cigarette that even the manufacturer did not have?"

The uncle nodded and said, "The quality of this cigarette is not about what the brand is, nor how much money it costs to buy it. You should all know that the cigarettes are made from tobacco leaves. Apart from the smoked process of tobacco leaves, the selection of materials is the most important. Sometimes the climate in a place is not good, so the quality of tobacco leaves is not good. In some places, the quality of tobacco leaves is not good, but suddenly the climate in a year is quite good, and some cigarette factories will make these particularly good tobacco leaves into special cigarettes, which are reserved for internal people to smoke."

Cao Yingbo pulled out one from the cigarette box and said, "Do you mean this kind of cigarette is good?"

The uncle took one, first glanced at the pattern on it, his eyes lit up, then put the cigarette on his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed it gently twice, then turned the cigarette backwards, looked at the tobacco inside, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and said to Zhao Xiaobao directly: "Brother, do you have this cigarette? Can you sell me a box?"

"No...no." Zhao Xiaobao stuttered suddenly. The uncle was like a hungry big bad wolf who saw the little sheep and made him straight.

"Then can you sell me this half box, I'll pay a thousand yuan."

"What?" Zhao Xiaobao's eyes widened, and the rest of the people looked at the uncle like a madman.

The uncle felt a little abrupt, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Sorry, I don't know where this little brother's cigarette comes from, but I can say with certainty that this cigarette is definitely a special top-quality little panda, and it is definitely only the big leaders in the capital can smoke it. Even the people in our city, even the mayor and the municipal party secretary, will definitely not get such cigarettes."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhao Xiaobao was like taking a swaying potato and quickly stuffed the cigarette box to Li Yifei and said, "This cigarette is from Li Yifei."

Everyone stared at Li Yifei again, which made Li Yifei suddenly feel black. He really didn't expect that he could meet such a person in Yecheng, and this uncle was so sensible that he could tell the quality of the cigarette by smelling it. He was simply a smoker.

"Little brother, can you sell me this cigarette?" The uncle also stared at him and looked at Li Yifei nervously.

Li Yifei laughed at this time and said, "I said, uncle, are you wrong? I bought this cigarette from the overpass of the station. It only cost fifty yuan. If you have to spend 1,000 yuan to buy my money, you are not losing money."

The uncle immediately shook his head with certainty and said, "No, this cigarette is definitely not a fake cigarette, it must be true."

Cao Yingbo immediately said: "Then you can't make fake cigarettes. Did you happen to encounter good tobacco leaves?"

This made Li Yifei smooth the situation, but the uncle shook his head again at this time...
Chapter completed!