The cp I'm smoking is fake [entertainment circle]

Ye Tingfeng knew very well that Ji Fuzhou would definitely do such a helpful thing.

Back then when she regarded herself as a rival in love and avoided it, she still regarded her as her own responsibility, suppressing all impatience and troubles and taking care of her seriously and responsibly.

Because of this, Ye Tingfeng was able to clear up the misunderstanding with Ji Fuzhou and made further progress.

For a long time she was somewhat thankful for her injury.

She put that matter on herself, and she was willing to regard it as luck and God's will.

But when it happened again to other people, Ye Tingfeng still inevitably felt a little... sour.

The people and poses in the photos remind her repeatedly that Ye Tingfeng is not unique among Ji Fuzhou.

If anyone is in trouble, she will do her best to help the other party.

Ye Tingfeng returned to the news interface, and when he read the news below, he couldn't hide his depression.

[10: I think that girl looks familiar]

[10: I just searched for it, and it seems that I am also a singer, named An Qingyu, and my debut experience is quite similar to yours, but it’s a pity that I’m not as popular as you, but I look pretty cute and lovable]

[10: You said that senior sister Ji would not like this one hahahahahaha]

[10: If we are really together, wouldn’t it be like a stand-in meme] (Withdrawn)

[10: I didn't say anything]

[10: You don't see anything]

[10: [play dead.jpg]]

Ye Tingfeng: "..." Heartbroken.

She glanced at the photo again, and silently wrote down the people in the photo.

An Qingyu...

It seems that I have heard this name somewhere else.

Inside a hotel box.

When Ji Fuzhou arrived, everyone else had already sat down, and there were still a few who hadn't finished get off work. Let them eat first, and there is no need to wait for them.

The surrounding circle is full of high school classmates, and some family members are sitting here and there.

Among them, several family members are also high school alumni, but they are just classmates from other classes.

Their impressions of Ji Fuzhou were still limited to the "big sister head" in high school, "the nail household on the morning meeting criticism list", and "fighting". When they saw this baby-faced woman with a gentle smile at first glance, I didn't dare to admit it for a while.

Even my classmates were also shocked.

Ji Fuzhou is very different from his high school days.

Although he became "conscientious" after hearing about Ji Fuzhou University, but rumors are not as impactful as meeting in reality.

After college, they met Ji Fuzhou only a handful of times, and most of them never even met again, just chatting a few words in the group through the Internet.

This time it was just a coincidence that Zhang Luo, a classmate who has a good relationship with Ji Fuzhou, happened to invite me to have a meal together.

It's really not used to seeing each other again.

But unlike other classes who don't know the truth, most of the students in Ji Fuzhou's class got along with her pretty well, knowing that she is not a manic and unreasonable violent person, after adapting to her "gentle new look" for a while, Soon it will be back to normal.

Seeing her non-aggressive appearance, the family members who were still worried about Ji Fuzhou gradually relaxed.

A group of people ate and drank, and the topics of chatting were always inseparable from the two topics of reminiscing about the past and objects.

Many of my peers are married and have children.

But after having a child, the responsibilities on the shoulders are heavier, and there are only a few who can come out at any time.

Therefore, most of the people present are single, or in the state of falling in love without having children.

Ji Fuzhou is a glorious single dog, and the female classmate next to him started to hold Ji Fuzhou and cry about his rough love history after drinking a few glasses of wine.

On the other side, he also took a few sips of wine and began to blow up his love history.

Someone glanced at Ji Fuzhou.

"You don't believe me when I say it. Back then, I admired Fuzhou very much. Later, I gradually fell in love with her. When I was about to take the college entrance examination, I felt that I liked her so much."

A group of people began to boo: "And then? Did you get beaten up by the floating boat?"

Ji Fuzhou rolled his eyes, thinking that she was not that rude.

The classmate took another sip of wine before sighing: "That's not true."

The others hissed contemptuously, as if they were disappointed that they were not beaten up by Ji Fuzhou.

"After all, it was the college entrance examination. I originally wanted to confess after the college entrance examination. If I'm lucky, I might be able to get into another school, right?"

The others hissed again, probably mocking his wishful thinking.

Although Ji Fuzhou had no intention of studying back then, he had a good foundation and was guided by an expert. In the last half of the semester, he worked hard until the teacher told her to pay attention to her body in fear.

Of course, the final results are not bad, maybe there are many top universities, at least above average.

Unfortunately, the classmate who has a crush on has been at the bottom of the crane since he entered the school, and has sat firmly in the top ten from the bottom for three years.

Bringing it up again after many years is of course mostly a joke.

The classmate was not annoyed either, and let the classmates finish booing, and continued to reminisce about the past while shaking the wine glass.

"After I finally finished the exam, I sent a message to Fuzhou to confess. I didn't dare to close my eyes that night. As a result, I waited for several days in a row. In the end, I finished filling out the volunteers, and I didn't wait for a reply."

Others joked: "It must be that you look too much like a soft food. Our eldest sister must not like your weak little body, it's not enough for someone to beat you with one finger."

The classmate turned his head to look at Ji Fuzhou, and explained seriously: "Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about you now. Think about it, I was young and ignorant at that time, and I mistakenly regarded worship as liking. Treat you as a good brother—come, I respect you!"

He handed out the wine glass, as if he really wanted to toast.

Ji Fuzhou was stunned for a moment: "When did you send me a confession message?"

No matter how she recalled, she couldn't think of anyone confessing to herself.

At first I thought it was this group of people talking nonsense and joking, but looking at the appearance of this classmate, it didn't look like they were joking.

She felt that her memory should not be that bad.

But the classmate also argued: "Didn't you receive it? It's impossible. I sent several messages in a row. I was afraid that you wouldn't receive them. I sent them again after two days. I don't think there will be bugs in a few days." Bar?"

As he said that, he also took out his mobile phone and dug out his account number, trying to find evidence.

However, after many years, I don’t know how many mobile phones have been changed, and of course I can’t find them.

That is to say, he drank too much wine and his mind was a little not sober, so he kept turning down.

The female classmate next to her was careful, but she came to her senses after seeing it: "Could it be that you sent it to that old account?"

Others are still at a loss.

The female classmate reminded again: "Didn't Fuzhou suddenly replace all the accounts at that time? Later, we tried to find someone but there was no response. Fortunately, Zhou Yu knew about Fuzhou's new account, so we re-added the one that was pulled into the group. .”

The people around gradually realized: "It seems that there is such a thing."

Ji Fuzhou also nodded: "There is such a thing."

But the reason why she changed her number...

Not to mention.

At that time, she didn't surf the Internet much, and she ran outside all day, and she was used to contacting her on her mobile phone for important matters, so after changing her account, she never logged in to her previous account again, and she didn't expect to be reminded one by one.

I didn't expect such an oolong to happen.

Ji Fuzhou was also quite helpless.

But at that time, she had just lost her love, and the family was in a mess again, and she didn't have any intention of falling in love again, so it wasn't a big miss.

Quite a lot is just one more joke.

Someone in the circle of friends has already spread this joke at the speed of light.

The classmate who made an oolong slammed his head on the table helplessly, then turned his head and gave Ji Fuzhou a weak look: "Sister Zhou...you can't put an end to my entertaining secret love history ?"

His mournful look had almost the same effect as a grimace.

Ji Fuzhou barely held back his laughter, and only said: "Let me try, and see if I can give you a full stop later."

But it is not easy to get back the account that has been discarded for nearly ten years.

Although that software will not automatically log out the account, but now a series of cumbersome procedures are required to log in to a new device.

There's no point in bothering.

So everyone knows that this is just a new joke.

There are many topics that can be talked about with old classmates who haven't seen for many years, and this is just the most ordinary one among them. After skipping it, no one cares soon.

It was already late at night when Ji Fuzhou returned after eating.

Ji Minglan was making supper in the kitchen, and her husband had just come back from get off work, so he hadn't had time to eat yet.

"Would you like some floating boats?" Ji Minglan asked.

"No need, I'm full." Ji Fuzhou shook his head.

"Then wash up and go to bed early." Ji Minglan lowered the volume, "Your sister is already asleep, let me tell you that I want you to accompany her to watch a new movie that is released tomorrow. Do you have any other plans for tomorrow?" ?”

Ji Fuzhou continued to shake his head: "It's okay, I can accompany her if she wants to go."

Ji Minglan nodded, and brought the hot soup to the table, but accidentally bumped into the vase on the table while avoiding Ji Fuzhou.

Ji Fuzhou had sharp eyesight and quick hands, holding the vase with one hand and taking the mobile phone on the table aside with the other.

Ji Minglan put the soup bowl on the table, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Fuzhou was about to hand the phone back, but suddenly remembered something, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Aunt, has your mobile phone number never changed?" Ji Fuzhou asked.

"Yes, it has been used for more than [-] years, and it has always been this number. Don't you know, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. I remember that I used your mobile phone to register an account when I was in junior high school, and I wanted to get it back, but I can't remember clearly."

When Ji Fuzhou was in junior high school, he lived at Ji Minglan's house for a while.

At that time, social software was just emerging, and it was also possible to register and apply directly with a mobile phone number.

But at that time, Ji Fuzhou didn't have his own mobile phone, so when he followed suit to register an account, he just borrowed his aunt's mobile phone for convenience.

She used that account for a long time afterwards.

At that time, I hung up every day, only a password was needed, and mobile phone verification was rarely used.

After that, I directly abandoned the account, and naturally it was even more forgotten, and I even forgot the account number.

Ji Minglan didn't pay much attention, and directly handed over the unlocked phone: "Then you'll know if you try it?"

Ji Fuzhou sat at the table and fiddled for a while.

I asked my classmates for the old account, and after a series of verifications, the account was successfully retrieved.

She remembered correctly, she did register with her aunt's mobile phone number.

The amount of information loaded for nearly ten years is very slow, and the phone has obviously become stuck.

Ji Fuzhou felt a little regretful.

But it was too late to regret it at this time, so I could only wait obediently.

She returned her aunt's mobile phone, said hello, and went back to the room first, throwing the mobile phone on the bed.

When she came back to bed after washing up and picked up her phone, she just waited for the message to finish loading.

At a glance, there is a series of "99+".

Ji Fuzhou habitually looks from the bottom up first, most of the profile pictures are already grayed out, most of them have abandoned and changed their accounts just like her, and a small number of people just happened to go offline.

Only the name at the top stands out.

Ji Fuzhou was stunned after seeing the name clearly, and the nostalgic smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

That bright name is also followed by "99+".

The last line displayed is "I love you".

And that name is "Ye Tingfeng".