The celebration of the college is about to begin.

In addition to the alumni who returned to school, many students also came to the venue to fill up the number.

The activity center is very large and can accommodate thousands of people, so it will not be particularly crowded.

Back-to-school alumni like Zhang Yi and others are naturally prioritized.

Hu Cheng and some older alumni were placed in the first row.

After all, he bought a seat for two million, so he can still put him in front of the younger generation at will.

Dong Xiaodai found a seat casually and sat down, but her mood was not very good.

This time she came back to attend the school celebration, and she did not want to appreciate the scenery of her alma mater.

After Hu Cheng sat down in his seat, he straightened his suit with a smug look on his face, and then greeted the alumni next to him.

He turned his head and found Dong Xiaodai not far away, and greeted with joy: "Xiao Dai, wait to see my speech!"

Dong Xiaodai smiled faintly, a fretful look flashed between her eyebrows.

Hu Cheng saw all this in his eyes, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Dong Xiaodai, just be my woman obediently! Stop struggling, now no one can save you except me!

He now feels like a god, he turned around and continued to chat with the alumni of the college, just like a successful person.

At this time, Zhang Yi and Li Handong were idle and bored, so they also strolled over.

"Go and take a look! It's all here."

Zhang Yi said.

Li Handong and the others looked at each other, and they were actually not very interested in this kind of celebration in their hearts.

They are not freshmen anymore, and they all understand that this kind of stuff is particularly boring. Generally, it means performing one or two shows at the opening, and then a group of college leaders and old alumni give stinky long speeches.

That's why so many freshman students are here to fill the market, and the old fritters above sophomore year are reluctant to come!

But since Zhang Yi has spoken, they naturally have to give this face.

"Let's take a look! Anyway, it's been a long time since I attended this kind of school celebration, maybe there is something different!"

So the four of them walked into the venue together.

Zhang Yi glanced around at the front of the venue, and landed precisely on Dong Xiaodai's body.

It wasn't that he was deliberately looking for it, it was because Dong Xiaodai's moon-white cheongsam and waterfall-like hair were too blinking.

So that she was sitting there, and no one dared to sit with her at all.

There is a woman whose aura can make a man feel inferior from the bottom of his heart.

Dong Xiaodai is such a woman, otherwise she would not have been rated as the top flower among the big Tianhai University of Science and Technology.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, and walked towards Dong Xiaodai.

Dong Xiaodai's sad look at this time, coupled with her stunning face, and the temperament of a classical beauty, resembled Lin Daiyu in a TV series.

Zhang Yi walked over and sat down beside her very unceremoniously.

Dong Xiaodai turned her face and saw that Zhang Yi had come, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

But soon, it became plain again.

She remembered the scenes of Zhang Yi in the dance club yesterday, and thought of the difficulties she is currently encountering, and she felt a lot of chills.

"Meeting old classmates, why do I think you have been sullen? Do I have any opinion on me?"

Zhang Yi first asked with a smile.

Dong Xiaodai looked at Zhang Yi's beautiful profile, even wearing a hat and sunglasses, she still had a charming temperament.

"No, it has nothing to do with you! It's my own problem."

Dong Xiaodai smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Zhang Yi smiled, "Since you are in a bad mood, why bother to come to such a boring place?"

On the podium, the host has passed the microphone to the dean of the business school, an old professor who is nearly 60 years old.

Then he started a long and tedious speech.

Dong Xiaodai lowered her head and sighed softly, "For me, it's the same everywhere. There won't be much difference in mood!"

"That's because there is no right person to accompany you!"

Zhang Yi smiled, and pulled Dong Xiaodai's white and tender palms, "Let's go, go to the lake with me!"

Dong Xiaodai was a little surprised at Zhang Yi's sudden and bold moves, but the two had already had a paragraph back then, so they were not particularly surprised.

She glanced at Hu Cheng who was sitting in the first row, and she hesitated.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yi smiled.

When Dong Xiaodai looked at Zhang Yi's familiar and charming smiling face, the haze in her heart dissipated a lot at this time.

She temporarily forgot the boredom in her heart, nodded, and asked Zhang Yi to take her hand and leave the activity center.

Two people walked out of the gate of the activity center, and the air outside was much cleaner than inside.

Zhang Yi took her all the way to the lakeside of the school. When the two of them were just there, they often came here to fall in love.

Read together, listen to a piece of music with a headset. Or Zhang Yi played guitar accompaniment and Dong Xiaodai danced in ancient style.

At that time, the two did have a very happy time.

Zhang Yi and Dong Xiaodai walked to the lake, and the two sat down on the benches in front of the lake.

Zhang Yi pointed to the calm lake in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's been more than five years since I graduated in the blink of an eye! The place is still the same, there is not much change. The time seems to have returned to seven or eight years ago, when we came often. Here!"

Dong Xiaodai was also recalled, and she couldn't help but said with emotion: "Yes, things are not. The scene is still there, but it's a pity that we have all become different."

"This may be the impermanence of the world!"

There was a trace of sadness in her tone.

"When I saw you yesterday, I looked sullen. Have you encountered any troubles lately?"

Zhang Yi asked.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his expression indifferent.

Dong Xiaodai glanced at him and sighed in her heart.

Although Zhang Yi seems to be a lot more mature at this time, his current ability can't help him at all.

How good would he be if he was not a poor boy, but a successful man?

In that case, how much she wished to be able to lean on his shoulder.

"It's really troublesome! Forget it, I won't tell you. This problem is a bit big, you shouldn't be able to help!"

Dong Xiaodai smiled bitterly and shook her head.

She immediately thought that there was something wrong with her words, and quickly changed her words: "Ah no, I didn't mean to look down on you. It's just that the problems I encountered cannot be solved by ordinary people."

"That's not necessarily! Why are you so sure, am I the ordinary person in your mouth?"

Zhang Yi smiled slightly and asked back.

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