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After leaving the small jewelry store, Wen Qiao took Qian Yan to the stationery store next door and a series of stores that existed when she was a child.
"Some shops are missing, otherwise we can go shopping again in the small shops we visited when we were children."
"Let's go to the high school tomorrow. The high school is not very far from us. There have been some changes in the shops outside, but the ones with good business are still there."
Naturally, Qian Yan would not disagree and agreed.
It was almost noon, so the two of them ate at a stir-fry restaurant outside the school. Wen Qiao was very satisfied with her meal.
It was just that Qian Yan didn't think of anything at all, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
In fact, she has accepted that her good friends may never remember these things, and may never be able to recall them.
Good friends can still exist and they can still get along. They are lucky enough.
However, people are greedy. She wants her good friends to always be there so that they can meet often, play together, talk about everything, and reminisce about the past together. She doesn't want her good friends to forget anything.
But she couldn't change the current facts, so she could only come in and spend two days a week with her good friends as much as possible.
Unknowingly, two years have passed, and it flies by so fast.
If she could go back in time, on the day of the accident, she would definitely come to her good friend's house early, stop him, and never let him go anywhere.
Maybe we can avoid that story?
Wen Qiao suddenly felt a little depressed and wanted to cry.
But this virtual body's sad emotions such as crying have long been turned off. No matter how sad or sad she is, she can't make corresponding expressions.
She could only laugh, and laugh happily.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Recalling what happened in the past, I suddenly felt a little emotional." Wen Qiao said.
Qian Yan nodded without asking further questions. She also noticed the sadness that just filled Wen Qiao's body.
"Why don't you tell me about things from college to after graduation? Be more careful. These things are relatively close to me. What if I recall them?"
Wen Qiao nodded happily: "Okay."
Then she talked about the university, from the day they registered at the university.
"There were four people in the dormitory, and you were the only one who was single. At that time, everyone felt that it was a pity that you got engaged at such a young age, and that you didn't get to take a good look at the more handsome guys in the university."
"But then I saw all the shitty things going on in the university, and when I compared it to Mr. Xu in your family, everyone thought you were very smart and discerning, and you had picked up a good man like Mr. Xu early on." "Later in the dormitory.
Many people are single and break up, and when they graduate, they are still the same as when they came. Only you and Mr. Xu have a strong relationship, and you are about to get married after graduation. Perhaps this is the charm of childhood sweethearts.
Go hard."
"You are very popular in school. Your seniors and seniors like you, and so do your juniors. You are simply a heartthrob. Even if they know you are engaged, you still have countless suitors."
Ever since reminiscing about college, Wen Qiao's mouth has never stopped.
While she paused, Qian Yan asked, "What major were we studying at that time?" "Oh, I forgot to mention this. Our majors are different. I majored in design, and your wedding dress and diamond ring were both majors.
I designed it for you. As for you, you studied a major that surprised all of us, and it has absolutely nothing to do with your family’s business."
This chapter has been completed!