Although he was absent for the entire senior year of high school, they had spent time together in the first and second years. When old classmates meet, even strangers seem to become familiar with each other in an instant.

After another round of pleasantries, the atmosphere became exceptionally lively.

Gao Yuan inexplicably hoped that tonight would be a little longer.

……

Mr. Xue and Cha Li drove themselves, followed by a van covered in duct tape.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, Chali!" Zhou Yong stood up excitedly and waved vigorously. "It's been quite a while since I last saw you two after your wedding."

"Hehe, long time no see."

"Long time no see."

"Zhou Yong, you son of a bitch! Remember me?" A short man in a suit, but whose sleazy expression couldn't be hidden, stepped out. "Hey!"

"Damn, Liu Xiaogou? You didn't go to Xiaoxue's wedding last time?"

"Your mom, I was busy back then!"

"You just happened to run into us?"

"We came together." Liu Xiaowei poked his chest. "I'm working with Xiaoxue and the others now, you know."

What are you?

"On-site construction supervision manager".

"Give him a manager title, and let him be a bouncer."

"Damn, can't you put it nicely?" Liu Xiaowei swaggered in and saw Yang Yankai helping to cook inside. The flames from the earthen stove outside were almost covering the pot. "Old Yang!"

"Huh? Little Liu?"

"Damn it, at least call me 'Dog Master'!"

"Haha, you're still the same as ever."

"You too, just a bit older. Oh, by the way, have you gone back to see the trees you planted at school?"

"I go every year."

"Oh, you've grown so big."

"right?"

"Time flies, ten years."

"Yes, ten years."

Li Hongran was chugging beer, her face as red as a pig's liver: "How many decades does one have in a lifetime!"

"Old Li, we haven't even started eating yet, and you've already started drinking beer?"

"Haha, I can't resist wanting a drink!"

Dressed like a war correspondent, Duanmu Ji didn't mind getting dirty and sat cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with his camera.

"Xiao Ji? Where have you come from?"

"That kid dressed like this on purpose today."

"No." Duanmu Ji touched his nose somewhat awkwardly. "The clothes got moldy from being in the closet for too long. This set is one of the better ones..."

Liu Xiaowei looked inside and saw that quite a few people had already arrived.

Some are still familiar, while others are unrecognizable.

Who is this?

"Xiao Xi."

"Fuck your grandpa, Xiao Xi?"

"You've grown quite a bit taller, haven't you?"

"That's not a lot at all." Liu Xiaowei patted Huang Yuxi's shoulder hard. "You're dressed like a playboy, and you've grown so much taller, you're actually quite handsome!"

"Long time no see, Liu Xiaowei." Huang Yuxi greeted him with a bright smile, opening her arms to hug him tightly.

This enthusiasm made Liu Xiaowei a little embarrassed: "Ahem, alright, alright, let's not do this between men. Where's your girlfriend? Is she your wife yet?"

“Over there…” Huang Yuxi said softly, pointing to Sanhua Tongjue, who was sitting in the corner chatting with Wang Jiale.

"Not bad, still so beautiful."

"Hey Liu Xiaogou, we all know you're not married yet, so don't you dare have your eyes on other people's wives!" Zhou Yong joked from the side.

"Get lost! Do you think I'm that kind of person?! Even if I were to look for someone, it would have to be someone young! Like eighteen!"

"You really dare to say that."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone else couldn't help but laugh, feeling as if everything had returned to ten years ago, to that post-graduation dinner.

"That day, when Liu Xiaogou was drunk, he even said that he liked other people's... you know."

"Damn it, when did I say that?"

“I definitely told you.” Ma Jianhang stepped forward to testify.

Ma Jia slammed his fist on the table: "Yeah, Liu Xiaogou, don't drink today! You're a terrible drunkard. You kept trying to grab me and shove me around. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought you were gay!"

"Damn it!"

"Speaking of which, Mo Xueyao drank us all under the table that day. How much did she drink in the end?"

"Three and a half jin." Zhou Yong remembered it very clearly.

"We'd better avoid her today."

"Now our Xiaoyao is an idol!" Ye Banxia said, seemingly very proud.

"Of course I know, they formed a band, right? Oh, Wang Jiale is a member too. Where are they?"

As Liu Xiaowei asked the question, everyone couldn't help but look at Wang Jiale.

"They're behind us, don't worry, they'll be here soon."

Just as everyone was about to ask something else, the sound of a car driving by came from afar.

"Here they come, our main character!"

Everyone looked up and saw a fair thigh fall from the passenger seat. Their gazes slowly moved upwards, revealing a small face that showed no signs of aging, and a pair of light blue eyes.

This is a shared memory for everyone.

And she seems to be still ten years in the past.

Time has ravaged many people, but it has spared her...

……

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