Of course Yan Kui remembered, but she came here this time for goodwill points, so she could only bite the bullet and say it.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people at the scene, so if you said something to me, the topic would be diverted.

Excluding those who couldn't come due to business, there were a total of forty people, and two large round tables were placed in the box. Even so, the store added a few more stools.

Due to Yan Kui's social situation in the class, the class monitor specially asked Yan Kui to sit next to him, and the boys who were more lively on weekdays poured drinks next to each other for their classmates.

Before the food was served, the Coke Party and the Sprite Party had a brief debate.

Yan Kui looked at the classmates who were fighting together, and felt that she had never known them before. In her memory, the experimental class had always been in a lifeless learning state. In order to catch up with the progress, the first year of high school, the second year of high school, and the second year of high school were preparing for competitions and college entrance examinations., every time after the exam, there are people who shout that the exam is aborted, while checking the answers everywhere.

Yan Kui turned her head to one side, then to the other, unaware that the corners of her mouth were already slightly raised.

The girl with short hair that Yan Kui was facing happened to meet this smile.

She froze for a moment, then nudged her elbow at the same table beside her at the dinner party: "Look at Yan Kui."

"Wow, why didn't I find that Yan Kui's smile is so touching before!" The tablemate sighed in amazement. They also knew that Yan Kui was good-looking before, but she always kept a stern face.Suppressed by her grades, such things as appearance are left behind.

Both of them are extremely active students who are rare in the experimental class. They looked at each other, stood up in tacit understanding, walked to the position next to Yan Kui, and asked the other students to change their order.

Originally, the person sitting next to Yan Kui was also a boy. Although Yan Kui seemed to be very talkative today, the memory of the oppressive feeling in the past made him dare not even speak too loudly. Someone could change seats with him, and he wished for it.

The short-haired girl looked at the flawless face in front of her at close range, and boasted enviously, "Yan Kui, what skin care products do you usually use?"

Yan Kui: "Baby Cream."

Two people with short hair: ...Forget it, it seems that they have a genetic advantage.

She said at the same table: "Yan Kui, can we become friends with you?"

Yan Kui nodded, took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag, and added friends with the two girls. Several students next to her saw this move and offered to add friends one after another.

A student like Yan Kui may rise to the top one day. At that time, they can also show off under the news of certain platforms.

Yan Kui did not refuse anyone who came, and while adding, he listened to the system's report of the increase in favorability in his mind.

The girl with short hair asked Yan Kui again: "Yan Kui, do you have a DS account?"

Yan Kui shook her head, she rarely surfs the Internet, and she doesn't understand some popular things: "I haven't heard of it."

The short-haired girl opened the app excitedly: "It's a sharing software. Anyone can post notes to the platform. Circle friends can read it as long as they have permission, and strangers can also read it."

She opened her homepage: "Look, I have more than a thousand fans!"

Most of the notes posted by the short-haired girl are related to daily life, and some studies are also included. However, mobile phones are not allowed in Jincheng No. 1 Middle School, and all the photos she takes are at home or in the library.

Yan Kui also downloaded one, and followed each other with a few DS players in the class.

Now being reminded by a girl with short hair, Yan Kui thought that she could also earn favorability points through the Internet.

This was Yan Kui's first time participating in a classmate dinner, and when the first dish was served, Yan Kui could clearly feel that the aura of the classmates changed instantly.

Just when the squad leader finished speaking: "Everyone eat first." At that moment, swish, swish, and when the waiter came in again, the plates were already empty.

However, the waiter has also experienced the power of teenagers' dinner after going through a lot of wind and waves, so he calmly put down a new plate and took the empty plate away.

Although they ate fast, the restaurant the squad leader chose was very affordable, the portions were not small, and they had a lot to choose from. Everyone ate to their heart's content. Yan Kui stroked her slightly swollen belly.It was the first time ate so much.

This meal enhanced the relationship between the classmates a lot. Thinking that Yan Kui had transferred to another school, there were a few girls who shed tears because of their reluctance.

On the contrary, the squad leader said calmly when saying goodbye: "See you in half a month."

He also participated in the chemical competition, and Yan Kui's newly transferred Perry High School is mainly for studying abroad. The competition is far inferior to No. 1 Middle School. In order to prepare for the semi-finals, Yan Kui has to go back to No. 1 Middle School to participate in the training organized by their chemistry teacher.

When Yan Kui returned to Ji's house, the dressing table in the bedroom had been removed, replaced by a desk with human functions, and even the desk lamp was integrated.

Yan Kui found a copy of "Inorganic Chemistry" and studied the exercises in the back of the book.

Before he knew it, the sky outside the window was filled with sunset glow, and Yan Kui stretched, ready to go downstairs to fetch a glass of water.

The door of the room was knocked suddenly, and Uncle Zhang's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Yan, Director Ji and his wife are back."

Finally come back.

The last time met Ms. Yu was on Yan Kui’s twelfth birthday. don’t know how she remembered it. She also brought a small golden lock. She told Yan Kui that this is a custom in Yan Kui’s father’s hometown.At the age of one, the lock must be unlocked, implying that the child is out of childhood and can grow up healthily.

She first hung the golden lock around Yan Kui's neck. The lock was not big, but it was obviously solid: "This golden lock was bought by your father when you were just born."

Then use the matching golden key to open the lock.

From that day on, she never appeared again.

After so many years, Ms. Yu is as beautiful as before, and the years seem to have treated her particularly favorably.

The man sitting beside her is much older, and the white strands in his hair are clearly visible. Compared with Ji Siyun, he is not handsome, but he has the indifference and power of a superior.

Ms. Yu leaned halfway between the man's arms, holding a mobile phone in her hand, obviously videoing with him.

She didn't seem to notice that Yan Kui came down and was chatting happily.

It was Uncle Zhang who saw Yan Kui standing over there and signaled to the man.

After the video was hung up, Ms. Yu stood up delicately, with tears welling up in her eyes: "Kui Kui, come here quickly, let mom see."

The man first took out a tissue to wipe his wife's tears, and said in a leisurely manner: "Don't worry, I will be with you every day from now on, let the child sit down first."

He looked up at Yan Kui with a smile on his face.

Yan Kui sat on the opposite side of the sofa, watching the man take his wife in his arms and pat her like coaxing a child, feeling nauseated in her heart.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the hot water brought over by Aunt Li just now, and the steam rose up one by one.

Seeing that his wife's mood has been unstable, the man asked first, "Xiao Kui, right? Are you still used to coming here?"

Yan Kui nodded: "Well, Aunt Li and Uncle Zhang have taken good care of me, and thank Uncle for letting me come here."

"That's good. Uncle is sorry for you and your mother. At that time, you and Er'er were too young to take care of them at home, so I had to wrong you to live there."

"I know it all. It's not a last resort, and my mother will not leave her own daughter alone." Yan Kui said, and looked at Ms. Yu with a moved face, "Right, mother."

The two people on the opposite side of the sofa froze for a moment, and the man was still thick-skinned: "There is nothing you can do about the past, but now you are reunited with your mother and daughter. I won't bother you anymore." He straightened up, and took his wife's hand to clapPat: "You and your child have a good chat, but don't take too long. You have been on the plane for so long, and you still take care of me all the time. You need to take a good rest."

Seeing that he was about to go upstairs, Uncle Zhang quickly followed him and stayed by his side, as if he was afraid that he would fall.

Ms. Yu watched the back of her husband leaving, and when she saw the bedroom door closed, she turned to Yan Kui, her voice soft and soft: "It's been a long time, I've grown so tall."

Yan Kui has followed her father in height, and is almost 1.7 meters tall now.

"System, how much does Ms. Yu like me?"

The system beeped, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Kuikui, I told you not to be angry."

Yan Kui: "Let's talk, I'm not unprepared."

System: "65."

It's not as tall as Aunt Li standing by.

Yan Kui snorted lightly, sure enough, she looked deeply at Ms. Yu, she was wearing an improved cheongsam made of silk, the slim fit just set off her graceful figure, her beautiful eyes sparkled, everyone seemed to be includedaffection.

It's no wonder that at her husband's funeral, the driver's employer who was killed by her husband fell in love at first sight.