At the class reunion, Yan Xiaobei hurried away excitedly with a pair of chess, ready to find the feeling of playing under the big locust tree in the alley.
Things did not develop in the direction Yan Xiaobei thought about. After a lot of food and drink, the old classmates began to talk about the house and the car.
“You must have courage to be a man, I just dare to dare to do… I can’t be like Yan Xiaobei!” Xiaofeng, a classmate who looked down on him before, smiled and sat in front of him. He insisted on introducing his current situation. Yan Xiaobei could see the ridicule in his drunken eyes.
In order not to lose face, Yan Xiaobei started blowing.
“Let’s follow Yan Xiaobei to see his cars!” Xiaofeng called.
Yan Xiaobei shirks in every possible way, but “hospitality is hard to stop.”
“Are you bragging?” Xiaofeng’s words made Yan Xiaobei more and more unable to get off the stage, and the other students laughed together.
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Yan Xiaobei’s mouth is still tough, but his hands subconsciously touched the pair of chess. Xiaofeng smiled and asked if what Yan Xiaobei said was not a “car” in chess? All the students laughed when the words came out.
“Of course not!” Yan Xiaobei was sweating coldly. Xiaofeng guessed it right. Originally, he wanted to use this “car” to resolve the lie just now in a humorous way, but was blocked by Xiaofeng’s words.
Yan Xiaobei was cruel and said he was going to drive a luxury car. After all, turned around and left the hotel. Xiaofeng was afraid that he would run away, so he followed behind and took pictures with his mobile phone to make fun of him in the group.
Yan Xiaobei entered a wreath shop, Xiaofeng hurried over to take a look, but Yan Xiaobei had already come out, and walked back to the hotel. Xiaofeng also hurried back, but did not expect to find Yan Xiaobei.
The classmates concluded that Yan Xiaobei had escaped, so they made fun of him while preparing to drive away. At this moment, Yan Xiaobei jumped off the roof. Seeing Yan Xiaobei’s soul crawling out of the corpse approached step by step, the students were frightened.
“Let me show you my car!” Yan Xiaobei said.
“You’re a poor ghost when you die, and you don’t have a car!” Xiaofeng yelled when Yan Xiaobei was empty behind him.
At this time, the owner of the wreath shop came out and burned a few “luxury” cars on the street, which Yan Xiaobei had just paid for and booked. As the fire faded, luxury cars appeared behind Yan Xiaobei.
“This is called courage, now you can get in the car!” Yan Xiaobei said coldly.