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The audience in the live broadcast room was amused

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"Teacher Huang, if you don't want to eat, then let me eat!”

"Sigh, the more I read, the hungrier I get. I can't read at night in the future!”

"Have you noticed that the atmosphere has become even better after Boss Ye came?”

"Let me have a taste!"

"Whoever marries Boss Ye would be so lucky!”

"I couldn't take it anymore, so I quickly ordered a bowl of lunch.”

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Everyone's atmosphere was very good. Xiao, who couldn't fall asleep because of the fragrance, stood on the bed and rolled over.

It was too torturous!

After eating and drinking to their hearts 'content, Zhang Zifeng and Fatty Di volunteered to do the dishes.

Having Fatty Di around was the happiest thing for Zifeng.

At the same time, the girl was not very strong. She could have a companion to wash the dishes and chat with. This feeling was very comfortable.

On the other side, Zhou Xun, Huang Lei, and He Jiong were chatting about the past.

I remember the first time I met this girl. At that time, I was trying on clothes and she stood by the door and greeted me. At that time, she was only in her twenties.

"I was only twenty-seven years old at that time!”

"We were also in our twenties when we first met, Jianniong!”

Huang Lei's expression was filled with reminiscence when he mentioned his past years.

He Jiong and Zhou Xun were also immersed in their memories. At that time, they were still very young and inexperienced.

In the blink of an eye, 20 years had passed. They had already lived half of their lives.

He had experienced a lot along the way, and the memories of his youth could only be used to reminisce and sigh.

It was fortunate to be able to sit together with old friends and chat with them after twenty years.

"At that time, I was only the age of Peng Peng and Ye Fang.”He Jiong pointed at Peng Yuchang and said.

Huang Lei also looked at Ye Fang.”

Peng Yuchang revealed a silly smile.""Teacher Huang, how could you be as handsome as Brother Ye when you were young?”

"You child!" The smile on Huang Lei's face froze. He lowered his head and picked up the slippers, as if he was going to smash Peng Yuchang.

Peng Yuchang quickly stood up to avoid it, looking scared.

Zhou Xun covered his mouth and laughed.”

"It's all because of this child.”Huang Lei put his slippers back on and pretended to be angry.

In fact, with a smile on her face, she was also in a good mood when she played with the child.

Zhang Zifeng was still young, so he couldn't understand the nostalgia in the elders 'tone. He only glanced at Ye Fang from time to time.

She had nothing to miss because her life had just begun.

However, she thought that if she recalled the present ten or twenty years later.

It was probably the wine that Brother Little Ye brewed and the food that he made.

The teachers 'words stunned Fatty Di, who was washing the dishes. His memories were pulled back to five years ago.

At that time, she was still in university and was not even twenty years old. She was unfamiliar with the new school and was not used to it.

Because of his good looks and temperament, he became the existence that the girls in the department envied and pursued.

This meant that she did not have any true friends. In order to avoid the various invitations from the boys, she would sneak to the balcony to rest during her break time.

At that time, a beautiful senior sat beside her with a clear smile and gentle eyebrows.

"Can I sit here?"

"Sure."

"

Why do you always sit here alone?" The senior sat down and tilted her head to ask with a smile.”

"The girls in the department don't like me very much, and the boys are always chasing me. This place is better, it's quiet.”

"Pfft ~"

She covered her mouth and laughed. Her eyes curved into a beautiful smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing. You're just like me when I first entered the school!”

At that time, Fatty Di found out that this senior was Xia Lingyu, who had been crowned as the campus belle of Beijing opera when she entered the school last year.

She was also Senior Ye's girlfriend.

She was the one who made all the girls in the school envious. She was the one who could become Senior Ye's girlfriend.

Before they had met, Fatty Di had been envious and even a little jealous.

However, when he saw her in person and chatted with her, the comfortable warmth of the sun was exactly the same as the feeling that Senior Ye gave off.

No wonder they could become a couple…

"In the future, if you find it boring, you can play with me.”

The senior turned her head and said gently.

From then on, she and her senior became friends. Sometimes they would have lunch together, and sometimes they would go shopping together.

Sometimes, Senior Ye would go with her, and sometimes, Senior Ye would ask her out alone.

After that…

The sound of a guitar interrupted Fatty Deeny's memories. She turned her head and looked over.

A man in a dark blue shirt held a dusty guitar in his hand. His slender fingers plucked the strings and tested the sound.

Huang Lei and the other two also looked at Ye Fang.""Isn't this the guitar that Big Hua left in the mushroom house?”

"I saw it in the tool room when I was helping Peng Peng to pack the firewood.”

While Huang Lei and the other two were chatting, Peng Yuchang stood up to collect the firewood, and Ye Fang helped him out.

He saw a guitar sticking out from the corner of the tool room and took it out to test the sound.

It hadn't moved for a long time, and the pitch wasn't accurate anymore, but this guitar was a good one.

"Ye Fang, do you know how to use it?" Huang Lei asked.

"Yes, I learned it in school.”Ye Fang nodded.

Not only did he know how to do it, he was very good at it!

Fatty, who was standing to the side, secretly added. The number one talent in Beijing opera was good at many things, and the guitar was one of them.

"Then play a song. Big Light isn't here, and the guitar has been abandoned for a long time.”Huang Lei looked regretful.

"Alright, I'll adjust the sound then.”

Ye Fang didn't refuse. The quality of the guitar was very good, and it was a pleasure to play.

After adjusting the pitch, he sat on the high stool with one leg bent. He leaned his guitar against his body and adjusted his posture. His fingers gently plucked the strings, and the smooth prelude sounded.

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