Li Yifei didn't say anything, and Su Peng continued: "Although she has a strong background and her father is the deputy mayor, her personal ability is nothing to say. We all admire her very much. Cao Yingbo's background is nothing compared to others.
, that is simply worse than scum, but Ye Yunzhu is not like Cao Yingbo at all. If she could come today, she would definitely get along with everyone. ◆”
At this time, Li Yifei's thoughts have returned to his high school days. At that time, Ye Yunzhu was the monitor of the class. Not only did he study well and look beautiful, he was also very enthusiastic. He never gave up on him, a underachiever. At that time, he wanted to skip class.
Before running out, you have to pass Ye Yunzhu first.
Thinking that he was trying his best to skip class at that time, and Ye Yunzhu looked at him like a thief, Li Yifei suddenly felt extremely warm, and he couldn't help but reveal an intoxicating smile on his face.
"Hey, did you listen to me?" Su Peng shouted at this time.
Li Yifei was pulled back from his thoughts and said, "What did you say?"
Su Peng shook his head and said: "You, actually I think you should meet Ye Yunzhu. There are some things that only by facing them can you truly be freed."
Li Yifei smiled faintly and said: "No need, the past is in the past, I don't care about it anymore." But he knew in his heart that he couldn't care about it at all. If it weren't for thinking about Ye Yunzhu, he would have stopped thinking about it.
Now I am no longer afraid of feelings like a snake or a scorpion.
"Okay, let's not say more. Go to bed early. I have to go to help Yizhong with some work tomorrow morning." Su Peng yawned. When we went out to play just now, everyone drank a lot. Now the alcohol was getting stronger.
I felt sleepy immediately.
Li Yifei couldn't sleep at this time. Every scene he had with Ye Yunzhu appeared in his mind like a movie. After so many years, he still remembered it so clearly, even the small details were not forgotten.
Ye Yunzhu's gentleness when she persuaded him to study hard, her anger because he skipped classes, her joy at Li Yifei's progress, and the wonderful feeling when Li Yifei held her hand for the first time, and the first time
The excitement and tension when the two kissed...
Li Yifei usually tried not to think about these things, but today he couldn't help but think about it completely, and he couldn't control it. He really wanted to see Ye Yunzhu, but he didn't dare to see Ye Yunzhu. He didn't know what to do.
How to face Ye Yunzhu, and I am afraid that the good memories will be shattered just because of meeting.★ ?
The next morning, we got up early again. Everyone hurriedly washed up and rushed to the wedding venue to help Tao Yizhong organize the wedding.
The wedding was held in a hotel, and the banquet hall was decorated in a very emotional way. These were all handled by a professional wedding company, and all the students did were help with chores such as moving things.
At around six o'clock, Tao Yizhong went out to pick up the bride. Everyone gathered in the lobby of the hotel, chatting while waiting. Among these classmates, Li Yifei didn't stand out, so there were only a few who didn't mix well.
A few well-intentioned classmates chatted casually together.
With nothing to do, Li Yifei wanted to smoke. Yesterday when everyone was playing together, Tao Yizhong took the money. Today Tao Yizhong was not here, so he took out his own cigarette and gave each of these classmates a cigarette.
Li Haitao looked at the cigarette handed over by Li Yifei, then looked at Li Yifei's cigarette case, and said curiously: "Li Yifei, what kind of cigarette is this?"
There is only a red panda painted on the cigarette. Let alone ordinary people, even those who are rich may not have the opportunity to smoke this kind of cigarette.
Li Yifei smiled and said: "It's not worth it. I just bought it casually while walking on the overpass."
Another boy named Zhao Xiaobao said with a smile: "Look at this cigarette box, it looks like the legendary Tegon cigarette. I thought you got it from somewhere."
Li Yifei laughed and said: "Where can I find such good cigarettes? Let's just smoke them."
Zhao Xiaobao took two puffs and said: "This cigarette is good, it tastes really good. Do you still have some? Give me two boxes."
Li Yifei handed the half-filled cigarette case to Zhao Xiaobao and said, "That's all I have. If you like it, give it to you."
Although this cigarette is a good one and Li Yifei likes to smoke it, Li Yifei is not the kind of stingy person. Even his classmates opened their mouths and refused to give them to him. Besides, it is not easy for others to get this kind of cigarette. For Su Mengxin, it is too easy.
Now, no matter what he said, he would do something for her and light her cigarette, and Li Yifei didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Several people were smoking here, and Cao Yingbo came over. He had just smoked a circle of cigarettes over there, and he also came over to Li Yifei and the others, saying: "Come on, let's change one."
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Cao Yingbo's cigarette box. The red packaging and the pattern of the Monument to the People's Heroes, Soft Huaxia, are the more famous cigarettes in Huaxia. A pack costs about sixty yuan. Of course, there is also some money now.
It is more expensive than Soft Huaxia, but if we really want to say that the brand is bright, Huaxia has to be the brightest.
Zhao Xiaobao took the cigarette handed over by Cao Yingbo and immediately stuffed it into the cigarette case that Li Yifei had just given him. He smiled and said: "Cao Yingbo smokes Zhonghua. This is a good cigarette. I have to save it and smoke it later."
Cao Yingbo immediately said proudly: "They are all gifts from others, so just smoke them." However, when he saw Zhao Xiaobao's cigarette case, he suddenly said in confusion: "What kind of cigarette do you have?"
Zhao Xiaobao said with a smile: "Li Yifei gave this to me. I think it tastes pretty good. You should try it too. If you are used to Huaxia, I'm afraid you won't be used to smoking this kind of off-brand cigarettes."
Of course Cao Yingbo didn't think that what Li Yifei gave Zhao Xiaobao could be a good cigarette, so he laughed and said: "You're really right, I can't smoke anything less than 30 yuan, and I'll cough as soon as I smoke, so I'd better leave it to
You can smoke it yourself."
Several classmates couldn't help but have some contempt for Cao Yingbo. When he was in college, Cao Yingbo only smoked cigarettes worth about ten yuan. At that time, he was not seen coughing. Now that he has a good job, he immediately started to pretend.
"Come on, give me one to try. I think the cigarette you smoke tastes pretty good." A middle-aged man in his forties came over and asked for a cigarette.
Cao Yingbo also generously took a Huaxia and handed it over, but the middle-aged man did not take it, but said: "This is not the flavor of Huaxia, it is the kind you smoke."
Cao Yingbo frowned and said, "Uncle, do you think that smoke can be better than Soft China?"
The uncle laughed and said: "I am an old smoker. I don't feel like you when I smoke. I can really feel the quality of tobacco. This smoke must smell higher than that of Huaxia."
The uncle's words immediately aroused everyone's interest. Among the boys, more than ten of them were smokers, and they all gathered around. Cao Yingbo had already snatched the cigarette case from Zhao Xiaobao's hand.
After looking back and forth, he said: "This kind of off-brand cigarette that doesn't even have a manufacturer, you actually say it's good?"
The uncle nodded and said: "The quality of this cigarette does not depend on the brand or how much it costs. You all should know that this cigarette is made from tobacco leaves. In addition to the smoking process of the tobacco leaves,
Material selection is the most important thing. Sometimes the climate in a place is not good, so
The quality of tobacco leaves is no longer good, and in some places, the quality of tobacco leaves is not good, but suddenly the climate in a year is quite good, some very good tobacco leaves will be produced, and some cigarette factories will make these particularly good tobacco leaves into some special products.
The cigarettes are reserved exclusively for insiders."
Cao Yingbo took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and said, "You mean this kind of cigarette is good?"
The uncle took one, first glanced at the pattern on it, his eyes suddenly lit up, then he put the cigarette to his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed it twice, then turned the cigarette upside down and looked at the contents inside.
The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said directly to Zhao Xiaobao: "This little brother, do you still have these cigarettes? Can you sell me a box?"
"No...no more." Zhao Xiaobao stuttered suddenly. This uncle was like a hungry big bad wolf who saw the little sheep and beat him up.
"Then can you sell me this half box and I'll pay you one thousand yuan."
"What?" Zhao Xiaobao's eyes suddenly widened, and the rest of the people looked at this uncle like a madman.
The uncle felt that he was a little abrupt, smiled awkwardly, and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know where this little brother's cigarette came from, but I can say with certainty that this cigarette is definitely the best quality.
Red pandas can only be smoked by the big leaders in the capital, and those of us in Yecheng, even the mayor and secretary of the municipal party committee, will never be able to get such cigarettes."
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhao Xiaobao looked like he was holding a loose potato, and quickly stuffed the cigarette case into Li Yifei's hands and said, "This cigarette belongs to Li Yifei."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Yifei again, which made Li Yifei suddenly have a black line. He really didn't expect to meet such a knowledgeable person in Yecheng, and this uncle was simply too knowledgeable, just by smell.
If you can tell the quality of this cigarette, you are simply a first-class smoker.
"Little brother, can you sell me these cigarettes?" The uncle also stared over and looked at Li Yifei nervously.
Li Yifei laughed at this time and said: "Uncle, are you mistaken? I bought these cigarettes from the station overpass. They only cost fifty yuan each. You have to spend a thousand yuan to buy them from me."
You’ve lost this money to death.”
The uncle immediately shook his head affirmatively and said: "No, no, this cigarette is definitely not a fake, it must be real."
Cao Yingbo immediately said: "Then we can't make fake cigarettes. Did we happen to find good tobacco leaves?"
These words helped Li Yifei settle the matter, but the uncle shook his head again...