Do you want me to verify the message? Lou Cheng called up his address book without any hesitation and prepared to call Lin Que.
As soon as he found the entry "Big Brother", his fingers suddenly paused.
We fought side by side to win the championship, but now one Wai Gang and the other are still inhuman, and they have to revisit their old places and reminisce about the past. If it were me, I wouldn't go! Just like what is said on the Internet, at the class reunion ten years later, I will not be able to do anything.
Who will go with the bad ones, let alone the ones with super high self-esteem... Lou Cheng looked at his phone and nodded invisibly, feeling that he could grasp the mentality of his uncle.
So, making a phone call like this, wouldn't it be a naked shame?
Well, to put it in a more tactful way... Lou Cheng released the address book interface, found Lin Que's QQ, and wrote a message:
"Are you going back to Songcheng to attend the opening ceremony?"
After clicking send, he didn't expect to receive a reply immediately. His uncle is the kind of person who doesn't show up for many years.
Just when he was about to exit this interface and report to his wife, a beep sounded and Lin Que replied:
"want."
The simple word made Lou Cheng almost dumbfounded.
This is different from the standard answer, classmate!
Of course he was embarrassed to ask why. After thinking for a long time, he got rid of the feeling of difficulty in answering the conversation and said boldly:
"Haha, see you in Songcheng then."
Lin Que quickly responded:
"good."
The scene was very cold at that time... Lou Cheng complained, temporarily left the conversation interface with Lin Que, found Yan Zheke, and said "wiping sweat in fear":
"Your brother is going to..."
The girl was "shocked" at first, then "rolled her eyes" and said:
"emmmm...my brother still has feelings for Songda and the martial arts club...even though he didn't say it, you can tell."
"But his actions are still very honest." Lou Cheng joked, and then "complained" to the little fairy, "Is your brother always so cool and cold when chatting online? He always sends me one word, without the second word.
of……"
"No, my brother is just used to using the simplest language, not saying unnecessary nonsense, as long as he can express his meaning clearly." Yan Zheke said, rubbing his chin with his hand.
"But the feeling of being cold and alienated thousands of miles away was very obvious." Lou Cheng made a "shivering" gesture.
Yan Zheke was dumbfounded and said: "My brother is not like this usually. It has nothing to do with whether he is chatting online or not."
"Uh, that's right." Lou Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll ask him a complicated question and see if he can answer me in a few words!"
"What's the problem?" the girl was curious.
"I want to ask him when he will arrive in Songcheng. I can't express it clearly in one word, can I?" Lou Cheng replied with hesitation.
After dozens of seconds, he came back with a "sad face" expression.
"Hey, my brother still only used one word? How did he do it?" Yan Zheke's eyes were bright and his heart was full of curiosity.
Lou Cheng's "sluggish" reply:
"Your brother didn't use a word this time..."
"He took a screenshot of a flight information picture and threw it to me..."
Yan Zheke was stunned for a second, then laughed out loud and made a "crazy pounding on the ground" expression.
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April 6, Songcheng Shenghao Wanjing Hotel.
Lou Cheng entered his room under the guidance of the organizing committee member responsible for picking up the plane.
"Mr. Lou, there will be a luncheon at 11:30 tomorrow and the opening ceremony at 7 p.m. A car will pick you up then." The organizing committee member reminded him respectfully.
"Okay." Lou Cheng nodded slightly and watched the other party leave.
When the door closed, he was no longer as restrained and mature as before. He held his mobile phone and, with a smile on his face, leisurely took pictures of the room from all angles and sent it to Yan Zheke:
"The organizing committee is quite willing to spend money."
It was five o'clock in Cannes, and the girl hadn't gotten up yet. After Lou Cheng finished sending the message, he planned to contact Zui Wang and ask how many teammates were here so far and if they wanted to have a dinner together.
As soon as he typed the first word, something suddenly came to his mind and he looked towards the door.
A few seconds later, knocking on the door sounded rhythmically.
With a smile on his face, Lou Cheng walked over and pulled away to see that it was indeed classmate Xiao Ming who was dressed casually.
"I was just looking for you, maybe I have some ideas." He joked casually.
Cai Zongming said disdainfully:
"I called them one by one. If anyone was there, I would bring them to dinner."
After he finished speaking, heads popped out from behind him, including Li Mao, who had a Chinese character face, Sun Jian, Lin Hua, who was about to get married, He Zi, Wang Dali, Mu Jinnian and others who could still play this year. In front of the wall opposite, there were people standing quietly.
Lin Que, who wore simple and clean clothes, had the same short hair as before, remained silent, and seemed to have not changed at all.
Cai Zongming showed a smile, spread his hands and said:
"surprise?"
Surprise? Surprise, how big are you? Do you think I'm blind, do you think my telepathy is fake? You guys came closer, and before you even knocked on the door, I knew how many people there were and who they were! The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched.
For a moment, he expressed his contempt with his eyes.
"Let's go, there is a restaurant nearby that is suitable for a bunch of us to talk nonsense." Cai Zongming raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the elevator.
"Okay." Lou Cheng didn't hesitate, picked up the things and closed the door.
When he passed by Lin Que, he took a serious look at him and was pleased to find that his uncle seemed to have recovered from the inhumane transformation experiment. He was full of energy and physically normal, but he couldn't see much improvement. Anyway, according to Keke, it was considered
A blessing in disguise.
A smile appeared, and Lou Cheng raised his right hand towards Lin Que, just like the high-five prelude to the university martial arts meeting.
However, Lin Que didn't move, and Lou Cheng felt that his uncle was looking at him like he was looking at someone with infantilism.
This is so embarrassing... Lou Cheng was about to retract his hand with a dry smile, but Lin Que finally raised his palm and hit him casually.
Cai Zongming stood nearby, suppressing a smile and jokingly said:
"Chengzi, you didn't even give us a high-five, I want to accuse you of differential treatment! Hey, since ancient times, I only hear newcomers laughing, who has ever heard old folks cry?"
"You are full of drama." Lou Cheng laughed and cursed.
Behind him, He Zi concentrated on watching the previous scenes one after another. He took out a pen and paper from his backpack, but couldn't draw anything for a long time.
"You want to draw a little yellow rabbit?" Wang Dali couldn't help but distance himself.
He Zi nodded seriously and replied in a low voice:
"I've finished brainstorming a half-million-word novel."
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Ten minutes later, Lou Cheng looked around in shock and said to Cai Zongming angrily:
"Is this what you call a restaurant for us?"
How do you look at a food stall to mistake it for a restaurant?
Cai Zongming chuckled and said:
"This is called remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet. And when everyone comes together, they will inevitably sigh and sigh about what happened in the past. The private room and other things don't feel down-to-earth, but it is better here. No one cares about you while holding a beer bottle and singing songs."
"I really miss the Songcheng food stalls." Li Mao said in a nostalgic tone.
Actually, so am I... Lou Cheng silently agreed.
That was the most unforgettable period in life.
After finding a remote place and setting the table, Cai Zongming was busy ordering food and drinks as usual. Finally, he sat next to Lou Cheng, patted Li Mao on the shoulder and said:
"Senior Brother Li Mao, you are so mellow. You are doing well."
"It's okay, okay," Li Mao said modestly.
Cai Zongming smiled and said: "Did I hear that you are the security director of the company?"
The "King of Mouths" knows everyone's current situation very well... In this aspect, he and I are really far apart. Some guys are born with communicative talents... Lou Cheng listened with a smile and cursed classmate Xiao Ming.
"That's the chief of the security department." Li Mao laughed at himself.
Sun Jian on the other side muttered: "Fortunately, it's not the concierge or something... Oops..."
Lin Hua twisted his thigh.
Li Mao deliberately pretended not to hear and continued the topic: "I went to Huahai for security training before. Alas, I found that the major I studied in university was not useful at all. It was useless at all. It was a waste.
The feeling of life.”
He couldn't help but make a joke.
"How can this be a waste of time? You didn't even fall in love in college!" Cai Zongming continued, and several people present felt like they had been shot in the knee.
After attracting attention, he picked up the cup, banged the bottom of the cup on the table twice and said:
"Come, have a drink, for the Songda Martial Arts Club, for our champion, for the ideal that burns our blood, for the youth that is engraved in our hearts, and for the reunion after a long time!"
Damn, you speak well... Being a host is different... Xiao Ming, a classmate from Lou Cheng Chuanxuan, touched the table, picked up the drink cup and said:
"For youth, for reunion!"
"For youth, for reunion!" Li Mao, Sun Jian and others followed suit and shouted the same words. Even Lin Que, who had always been unsociable, filled his cup and picked it up.
Cai Zongming glanced at Lou Cheng and shouted again:
"For the championship!"
After shouting, he raised his neck and drank a gulp.
"For the championship!"
The sound echoed far away, as if it was yesterday.