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Chapter 1869 The old friend's phone

After dinner, in order to maintain a very good image in the children's hearts, Su Youxi took the initiative to take them out to buy things because he could feel that the children were afraid of spending money.

So I just bought daily clothes and supplies.

Then they took them around and saw the night scenery. They were protected by the people from the Dragon Temple in the dark, so they naturally didn't have to be afraid of anything.

The night view of the Demon City can be said to be awesome. This city never sleeps is one of the most prosperous cities in the entire Dragon Kingdom. The streets of people are filled with various lives. Everyone has their own purpose and the purpose in this city.

Su Youxi bought desserts after meals for the two children. After eating the dessert, the two children followed behind with lollipops.

Soon, Aunt Su was like her relatives in their hearts, very intimate. They were chatting and laughing along the way. Xiao Tianmo, who was not far away, was relieved to see the scene. He did not participate today because on weekdays, Su Youxi had more contact with her two children.

Of course, I don’t know why. No matter how Su Youxi treats the two children well, these two children still kiss Xiao Tianmo.

Later, because of this incident, Su Youxi was always jealous of Xiao Tianmo.

Suddenly, a very old light music "Dedicated to Alice" sounded. Xiao Tianmo picked up his cell phone. It was a familiar number. When he saw this number, he remembered who was calling him.

The old class monitor, the class monitor when he was in the School of Technical Engineering, spent seven years together.

I remember that he did not get into college, but instead went to a technical school. At that time, he had poor academic performance and did not listen carefully in class. He felt that the teacher taught him nothing, and his adoptive parents were also very annoyed about this.

Later, Xiao Tianmo almost got his adoptive father's anger and started to study hard, but he still had no intention of this.

At that time, he wanted to be a painter, but his adoptive parents did not support him at all because their family's conditions could not afford an art student. If he wanted to truly make a name for himself, the main way was to graduate from the art school, but that would require a lot of money.

It's definitely not something their family can afford.

The only person who supported him during this period was the class monitor in the class. Although the technical school is a social place, it is still humane.

Seven years of support and seven years of relationship, because Xiao Tianmo went to work as a soldier, the old squad leader went to a relatively remote place to find employment, and the two rarely contacted each other. Later, because they were getting better and better in the army, Xiao Tianmo had to perform more and more tasks, so he signed a confidentiality agreement.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xiao Tianmo almost cut off contact with his classmates.

Out of seven years of love, although he did not take the initiative to contact anything, Xiao Tianmo was still in love with the old squad leader. This person represents his seven years of youth, and it was a time worth missing.

"Hey? Hello, who are you looking for?" Xiao Tianmo felt mixed feelings. After holding it in for a long time, he said this.

When he finished speaking, he was so embarrassed that he was dying of embarrassment.

"Old Xiao, do you still remember me? I was the class monitor when you were in the technical school, Lu Tiancheng..." Xiao Tianmo could clearly hear the voice from the other side, feeling a little sad, as if he was crying while making a phone call.

"Squad leader, anyone can forget you, how could I do?"

When Xiao Tianmo finished his second sentence, finally, the feelings in his heart were no longer hidden, and their conversation seemed to have returned to the school many years ago.

The two of them were mixed emotions on this end of the phone.
Chapter completed!
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