Mysterious country

Because he barely slept last night, Xia Qi slept until the afternoon of the next day before waking up.

After waking up, the first thing he did was contact the group leaders of the previous communities to ask them if there were any real supernatural incidents that needed to be solved. However, to his disappointment, the Yin and Yang gentlemen had recently been No real supernatural events were encountered.

Several people in charge have also promised Xia Qi that they will notify him as soon as possible if such an incident occurs, so he can rest assured.

Although Xia Qi was not willing to accept any private work, at least he could go home and attend the class reunion. He would be back in one day, and there would be no delay even if he received private work later.

After washing up and putting on a newly bought coat, Xia Qi walked out of the room carrying her purse in a business-like manner.

However, coincidentally, as soon as his front legs came out, Nangong Yun on the back legs also walked out of the house in pajamas. Seeing Xia Xia Qi looking like he was traveling far away, he couldn't help but ask:

"What are you doing? Have you received any new private work?"

"No, go back to my hometown. If there is any private work, I will tell you in time."

Nangong Yun obviously didn't remember what happened last night, so Xia Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise it would have been a bit embarrassing.

When she heard that Xia Qi was going back to her hometown, Nangong Yun immediately showed a bad smile on her face:

"Is Tianqi going home for a blind date?"

"You're overthinking it. I'm just going back to attend a class reunion, about my junior high school classmates."

"Would you like some flowers to accompany you? I can help you for free."

"I don't want Minmin to break off diplomatic relations with me because of this. You should just stay here honestly."

Xia Qi decisively rejected Nangong Yun's idea of ​​following him along. Nangong Yun obviously just said that in a joking way, and then sent Xia Qi downstairs.

Without telling Minmin and Leng Yue about his return home, Xia Qi drove his X5 north along Century Avenue and returned to his hometown of Bei'an City.

After returning, Xia Qi directly gave his parents a surprise. After all, he came back very suddenly this time and had not told his parents before.

Afterwards, I was surprised by his return, but when my parents saw their child come back like this, they would be very happy no matter what the reason.

It's just that his mother is still the same as before. She starts all kinds of criticism and education as soon as they meet. Xia Qi can only nod and smile bitterly.

After being taught a hard lesson by his mother, Xia Qi told the reason why he came back. Of course, he made up the reason because he couldn't say that he went home just to attend the junior high school class reunion. .

So it can only be said that the company sent him here on a business trip and he has to go back in two days.

His mother didn't say anything after hearing this, she just said that it would be nice to come back, even if she stayed for a day.

After driving for almost a day and a half, Xia Qi was a little tired when he got home. He specifically reminded his mother that there was no need to prepare dinner for him. He said that he had to go out to eat if he had something to do in the evening, so they could just cook something for themselves.

After returning to his room and sleeping for almost 2 hours, Xia Qi left home and drove to the address Dong Xue sent him on WeChat.

It's not a luxurious restaurant, just a private room in a slightly better hotel.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Xia Qi opened the door and walked into the private room where they were gathering tonight. As soon as he opened the door and walked in, he heard a burst of warm applause inside, and then familiar and unfamiliar faces began to come into view.

"Why are you so obsessed with Tianqi? Why are you still unwilling to come back after listening to Boss Dong?"

There were about 30 people sitting in the private room. He took a quick glance and found that many of these people had not been seen since he graduated from junior high school. Of course there are some who were not very good friends in school.

The applause just now was obviously for his old classmates to welcome him. Xia Tian Qi smiled a little stiffly, and then said to a short-haired man sitting on the right of Tong Xue:

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have the same conduct. Even after serving as a soldier for so many years, I haven't been able to change your gangster spirit."

Xia Qi's man named Dahui was also the top tyrant in his class when he was in junior high school. However, because he always bullied some honest classmates and did some dirty things, Xia Qi didn't like him at that time.

It was just because they were in the same class that they didn't break up, but they always ridiculed him.

Even though so many years have passed, the words are still full of anger.

"You are really slow. The only thing missing is you. If you don't come again, this position will be taken away by others."

Dong Xue asked Xia Qi to come over and sit down. Xia Qi didn't know what to say in reply, but just smiled.

As Xia Qi took his seat, Dong Xue signaled to the waiter that the food could be served, and then everyone in the private room started chatting again.

Although Xia Qi feels a little strange to some people, looking back at this kind of friendship now, it is indeed extremely rare. So he said hello to everyone, regardless of whether the relationship at school was good or bad.

Xia Qi sat next to Dong Xue, chatting with each of his classmates, nothing more than talking about embarrassing things in school, who had a crush on whom, who wrote love letters to whom, and so on.

During the process, no one mentioned the present moment. After all, as long as the present moment was mentioned, good and bad would appear. It was not like recalling the time when I was in school. No matter what, I was still a student.

I haven’t seen my old classmates for many years. Although everyone is young, only in their early 20s, most of them did not choose to go to college, either because of their own reasons or because of family reasons, so they entered the society early. It is inevitable to be contaminated by some social atmosphere.

It was okay at first when he didn't drink, and everyone tried their best to suppress it, but after a few rounds of drinking, some people started to be eager to show that they were completely different from when they were in school.

Although everyone thinks you are still the same as you were when you were in school, many people want to prove that they have changed over the years, but no matter how they prove, the impression you had at that time has been deeply ingrained.

Xia Qi mainly chatted with Dong Xue and the two old classmates sitting next to him, and reminisced about the past school days.

Dahui, on the other hand, didn't know whether he drank too much or was just like a bird. He kept cursing and pretending, which made Xia Qi very upset.

"Brother is now the deputy director of the Lixia District Police Station in Xuancheng City. As long as you have something to do, I'm just a phone call away. I'm not bragging, there are many of my comrades who are officials, and I can settle it with just a word."

The students were all surprised when they learned that Dahui had become the deputy director. Only Xia Qi disapproved and kept eating the peanuts on hand, already thinking about going home.

But at this moment, Dahui suddenly stood up from the chair. He drank too much and took a wine bottle and gestured at Xia Qi:

"Xia Qi, why don't you fucking talk? Let me tell you, I used to bother you when I was in fucking school. But after so many years of not seeing you, you still have that disgusting look on your face. Damn you, I'm now a police station Deputy director, where the hell are you?"

Faced with Dahui's provocation, Xia Xia Qi didn't say a single unnecessary word. He just stood up from the chair with a smile, and then punched Dahui in the face.