My NO.1 Mr.

The atmosphere of the party was good, as Tan Yuan said, everyone was the same age, no subordinates, no superiors, just the friends from back then, nothing to hold.

The atmosphere at the barbecue meeting was even more enthusiastic. After the barbecue, the atmosphere of the red team gathering firewood and blazing fire attracted everyone in the hall.

Although Cheng Du and Qin Yuan joined in, it was a pity that time waited for no one. When the dinner started, the blue team was still far ahead in the number of products produced.

"Okay, red team, don't say anything, just take it off!" The blue team who couldn't wait to see the joke began to gloat again.

Cheng Du pushed his glasses, and wanted to sneak away in a low-key manner, but Tan Xiaobo grabbed him: "Hey, don't run, we agreed to live and die together."

Cheng Du glanced at him with a headache: "I didn't say..."

Tan Yuan clapped his hands, and said loudly amidst the booing of the crowd: "Okay, okay, the bodies of these middle-aged greasy uncles are nothing to see, and it's so cold, can we change the way of punishment?" ?”

The blue team booed: "What's the matter, the big squad leader wants to renege on his debt?"

Tan Yuan said: "How could it be? We are willing to bet and admit defeat. Are we the kind of reckless people? But I suggest that we change to a healthier punishment method, lest the eyes of the ladies can't bear it."

The lady on the blue team giggled and whispered.The daring lady laughed loudly and said, "Okay, big squad leader, if you say how to punish, everyone will let you go if they think it's interesting. Let's forget about fines for drinking, it's old-fashioned and vulgar."

Qin Yuan laughed and said, "Wait."

After speaking, he found a few helpers while everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and brought out a set of audio equipment from the house.

The blue team whistled: "What? The big squad leader thinks we'll let you go if you sing a song? It's not that easy!"

Tan Yuan shook his finger, smiled mysteriously, and gestured towards the room.

The lights in the swimming pool were turned off, and a beam of projected light came down from the second floor, hit Tan Yuan, and then split into several beams, shining on everyone in the pool.As the music sounded, Tan Yuan held out his hand to the red team members in the swimming pool with a microphone, "Come on, kids of the red team, dance to Despacito with me!"

The blue team and everyone watching the game were all excited when they heard Despacito's music, clapped their hands and laughed loudly: "This is good, this can be had! As expected of the squad leader, we accept this punishment!"

"Come on, members of the red team, get bored!" Tan Xiaobo yelled strangely to the beat of the drum, took off his jacket and held it in his hand, and swayed to the music. Fang Zhimo also moved reluctantly to the music under the supervision of everyone After getting up, Tan Yuan even stood by the swimming pool and danced with a few non-combatants. In the end, even the winning blue team joined the dance.

Standing among the crowd dancing wildly, Cheng Du's usually calm and reserved expression cracked a bit.

Tan Xiaobo grabbed Cheng Du while cheering himself up and shouted loudly: "Young man, get angry, don't be like an old man, come and come, jump up!"

Cheng Du wished that the swimming pool would burst and swallow all these lunatics underground.

Fang Zhimo glanced at Cheng Du who was at a loss, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

At the end of the song, everyone gathered in the living room and raised their glasses around the large long dining table: "Clink glasses to class 27!"

"Cheers!"

This class reunion can be said to be very successful, with Tan Yuan and Tan Xiaobo present, the atmosphere can always be just right.It's just that a few classmates drank a little too much and were taken back by their families.

Qin Yuan also drank too much, went back to the room early, and told everyone to eat and have fun before going upstairs, don't be polite.

Tan Xiaobo dragged Fang Zhimo and Cheng Du around, flying here and there like a butterfly.

Fang Zhimo still had the same indifferent look. He and Cheng Du were probably the same kind of person, so they had more topics to talk about. After talking, the two of them simply hid in a corner and chatted privately, leaving Huadie alone there Scrumptious.

Cheng Du and Fang Zhimo didn't have a strong relationship back then, but now it seems that they suddenly have a lot of common topics.The two of them chose to major in finance at the same university. Although one is in the country and the other is in a private company, the inside story of the financial circle they both pay attention to will never make people feel boring.

After chatting, the topic always changed from Yangchun Baixue to Xialiba people. Old classmates who haven't seen each other for many years will inevitably care about each other's personal problems.

Most of the students are already married, and the few unmarried are also delayed by their careers.

So older single and unmarried young men like Cheng Du and Fang Zhimo were regarded as the key objects of concern, and they were picked out by everyone and forced to match up with a few female students in the class.

Cheng Du had a slight headache. He always felt that he was asexual and had no interest in men or women. Now that he was being assisted by someone else, he would inevitably feel a little embarrassed.

Looking at Fang Zhimo's side, it's not much better than him.Speaking of facing the classmates in elementary school back then, who can do it?Unless it was the kind that had a crush on it back then, but it didn't work out in the end, it would have already been won at the beginning, isn't it necessary to make up a pair now?

Cheng Du looked at the female classmate who was sitting at his front desk back then, and felt a little headache, so he found an excuse to smoke and got up and walked outside the door.

A row of phoenix bananas was planted outside the door, about two or three meters high.Many long strips of leaves grow on their tall trunks, which look like huge dandelion seeds from a distance.

Cheng Du walked behind one of the trees, hid from the north wind and lit a cigarette, when he heard someone push open the door and come out.

"...Are you there too?" Fang Zhimo came out with a cigarette in his mouth, and stood beside Cheng Du.

"Ah, come out to get some air." Cheng Du moved to the side, indicating to Fang Zhimo that he could stand in a little bit, this side is more leeward.

Fang Zhimo stood under the leaves with a short body, leaning his back against the tree trunk and said, "... borrow a fire."

Cheng Du was stunned for a moment, took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it, and handed it over with his other hand protecting it.

"Since when did you start smoking?" Fang Zhimo leaned his head closer, lit the cigarette by the fire, and looked at Cheng Du, "I remember you didn't like the smell of smoke when you were young."

Cheng Du paused for a moment, his eyes fixed on the misty firelight: "Ah, yes. Later, I started to smoke because I was very disturbed for a while."

Fang Zhimo turned his head, leaned back against the tree trunk, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "Is it because of your parents?"

Cheng Du retracted the lighter, and clamped the cigarette in his mouth with two fingers: "Almost. It's all over."

Fang Zhimo knew that he didn't want to mention it again, so he changed the subject and said, "You...why are you still single?"

Cheng Du smiled and said, "I don't have anyone I like, so being single is considered responsible for myself."

Fang Zhimo laughed lowly: "Your statement is a bit interesting, why not be responsible to others."

Cheng Du thought for a while, and felt that there was no difference between these two statements: "I'm rather selfish, and I can only be responsible to myself first. What about you? Why are you single?"

Fang Zhimo took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, and the cigarette butt lit up fiercely in the darkness: "The reason...is quite complicated, and it's roughly the same as what you mean."

Cheng Du smiled: "You are different from me. Your family has a throne to inherit. Don't your family urge you?"

Fang Zhimo laughed: "Cheng Du, when did you learn to joke? It's very interesting."

"Why can't I be joking, I used to be very rigid?" Cheng Du raised his eyes, his inner pair of phoenix tails were slightly upturned, and he looked a bit playful, with a mysterious attraction.

Fang Zhimo's eyes froze for a moment, and he came back to his senses and said, "Almost, we are in the same school from elementary school to high school, have you forgotten?"

Cheng Du thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the case.It's just that they haven't been in the same class since junior high school, so there is no place for this person in my memory.

"That's...life taught me how to be a man." Cheng Du recalled Yan Qiting's way of scolding Fang Qiu while talking and laughing, and the corners of his mouth curved upward again.

"It's a pity that life didn't teach me to be a man." Fang Zhimo sighed, "I know about the bidding for the land in Fengbu."

Cheng Du's hand holding the cigarette paused: "What does Brother Zhimo mean?"

"I can help you," Fang Zhimo said, "Aren't you working in Qichu now?"

"Ah, yes." Cheng Du got up from the tree trunk, stood up straight and looked at Fang Zhimo and said, "Brother Zhimo has a way?"

Fang Zhimo also straightened up from the tree trunk he was leaning against, and was accidentally pricked by a leaf on his head, and had to lean back again: "I know the old Han who is in charge of this case."

Cheng Du was slightly delighted, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about this in detail tomorrow. I'll hold a banquet at Liyuan Hotel at 7 p.m.."

Fang Zhimo nodded and said, "I'm just pulling the strings and bringing you to meet someone. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not, and how it will work."

Cheng Du smiled and said, "That's natural. I'm very grateful to know that Brother Mo helped me."

The two talked for a while, and then went back.The atmosphere in the room is still very lively. The students have talked enough and are taking pictures with each other.

As soon as Cheng Du and Fang Zhimo came in, they were dragged to the "older single young men group", saying that they took a good shot and showed it to the little girls, and they promised to get out of the singles within a week.

The two ignored it, smiled helplessly, and then were pulled to their respective positions to stand up, posing in the prescribed pose, and even Tan Yuan, who was half asleep, was called out, and accompanied them foolishly with sleepy eyes.

Tan Xiaobo played tricks on them on purpose, changed one combination of poses after another, shouted three two one eggplant and pressed the shutter.

Before we knew it, it was already 11 o'clock, but everyone was still full of ideas, and finally ended today's party in a group photo.

In the clumsy group photo of Tan Xiaobo, an amateur photographer, Cheng Du smiled helplessly, Tan Yuan grinned, his eyes were red and swollen, and Fang Zhimo looked at the camera with a serious face. The three of them They are respectively arranged in the three corners of the photo, like an equilateral triangle.