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At first, the two of them would chat on WeChat, complaining about the daily life of the new school, but then the number gradually decreased, and then later, when Cheng Xuran called his mobile phone number, the number was empty.

Some people just slowly disappear from life.

In life, you are always meeting new people.

Mother patted Cheng Xuran's arm: "Why are you talking to Feiyu? Can you be polite? We are all adults after all."

"It's okay, auntie, I'm used to her talking to me like this, otherwise I wouldn't dare to recognize her." Bai Feiyu said with a smile, "When I was in college for two years, I told my classmates that I knew this beautiful female star. They And they said I was bragging!”

Cheng Xuran laughed: "Then if you come to me and ask for an autograph, I will definitely give it to you."

"If I don't tell you my name, do you think I'm an anti-fan?"

Cheng Xuran was a little embarrassed and followed her parents into the community: "The male has changed into his [-]th birthday..."

A potential stock. It's a potential stock.

The community is full of residents coming in and out in twos and threes, all wearing scarves. It is cold and carrying vegetables. Every family is happy as the New Year is approaching. It has a sense of life. The green environment is well constructed, the floors are clean, and the elevator goes all the way to the eighth floor.

Dad took the key and opened the door.

"Come on, come on, come in and sit down."

Her mother went to pour them hot tea. Cheng Xuran put down her suitcase and changed her shoes. She looked at the furnishings at home in a daze.

The table covered with yellow tablecloth, the fabric sofa and the old leather shoes on the shoe rack are long gone. Over the years, everyone has changed a lot, not just people, but also things.

Cheng Xuran grew up in a good family, otherwise she would not have the money to learn piano. The only hardship she experienced in life was that her mother became seriously ill during her senior year of high school, and the whole family collapsed...

"Feiyu heard that you were coming back today. He was afraid that you wouldn't be able to carry your luggage, so he came here specially."

"Are you working in Yuncheng now?" Cheng Xuran was a little confused.

"That's right for now. I've just been transferred to China Southern Airlines."

Cheng Xuran really didn't understand his current situation, it was too long ago, so he was surprised: "Have you really become a pilot?"

"I can barely be a co-pilot." Bai Feiyu raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Xuran patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, that's so cool."

"I always feel like you're calling me old. You've just arrived home. Please pack your things and have a good rest. If you need help, call me. I'll help auntie in the kitchen."

"it is good."

Cheng Xuran was filled with emotion and pushed away his room.

Everything was not much different from when she left the year before last. The room was very clean, and her things were not touched when she was away. Maybe only her mother would come to her room occasionally to sit and spend some time in a daze.

Cheng Xuran held the cold handbag of the suitcase in her hand and rushed over in the dust. She sang with her friends on the way. After seeing the beautiful scenery, she only felt excitement and anticipation in her heart. When she finally arrived home, her eyes felt a little hot.

She took off her scarf in circles, exhaled a breath, choked in her heart several times, and fell down on her bed. The winter sunshine happened to shine in. She rolled twice on the bed, and her phone just vibrated. She immediately picked it up and clicked on it. Enter WeChat.

It was a group created by the four of them. Xing Jianshu pulled Song Yanqing, her and Xu Zhi into the group. It was created before. Xing Jianshu just posted a picture of a sumptuous lunch in the group. He was very proud and started to show off the meal.

Cheng Xuran was lying on the bed looking at her phone, smiling, feeling a little disappointed for no reason. She typed something to say, but in the end deleted every sentence.