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Song Yuan has a lot of friends, and only three can be called girlfriends iron porcelain.

This is the friendship from kindergarten to the present. In addition to Xie Ya, there are Zhang Man and Tang Shi. After graduating from Zhang Man, he settled in Hong Kong City. After studying in Australia, I will return once a year.

The four of them negotiated. Finally, she drove to the neighbouring city as a driver. The Tang poet was very close to her house. She first went to pick up Tang poetry.

Tang Shi has kept short hair since her junior high school. Her personality is straightforward. Others say that if she does n't know her gender, she will think she is a handsome guy.

Song Yuan parked his car at the door of Tang Shijia Community. Tang Poems came out of it shortly, and Song Yuan's eyes were straight.

Tang Poem rushed over in three steps and two steps, picked up Song Yuan and turned around, and the two girls smiled happily in this winter day.

"Oh my god, how do you feel more handsome than last year!" Song Yuan was still amazed after he got on the bus. "I don't know you anymore."

Tang Shi had a neutral appearance, but now he is very handsome wearing black down jacket and short hair.

Of course, Tang Shi likes to wear men's clothes, just as some men like to wear women's clothes. Tang Shi has a boyfriend who has talked for several years, and this is about to get engaged.

Tang Shi sat in the front passenger seat and smiled, "Illusion, illusion, you haven't seen me for a long time. But then again, sister, it really isn't business talk, do you fall in love, I think there is something out of you. Breath of a woman. "

Song Yuan's face was ruthless. "You said directly that I was old, and I would be easier to accept."

She is indeed old. The age on the ID card is twenty-three. Actually ...

But the problem is not big! She felt that after this period of medical treatment, her skin condition was still very good and she had no psychological burden to pretend to be tender.

"I'm not saying that you are old, I think you are different from before. Anyway, you are mature."

After all, she has been a good friend for many years, and she can see at a glance what has changed in Song Yuan.

Song Yuan could only feel silently in her heart that Tang Shi's vision was still so spicy, she could see through the essence at first glance, yeah, could she be immature? I spent a few years in ancient times and gave birth to a child ...

The two talked and were ready to leave. Before Song Yuan started the car, he put his mobile phone in his coat pocket and suddenly felt something touched. She took it out and looked a little surprised. It was actually a black card.

If you think about it, you know that it is Rong Hong's card. When did he put it in?

At this moment, obviously it wasn't the time to think about it. Song Yuan saw Tang Shi playing her mobile phone and replying to the message. She didn't notice her, so she quickly put the card back in.

If Tang Shi sees it, the next gathering of girlfriends will surely become a forced questioning meeting, and they will try to find a way out of her mouth.

After the four people have converged, they are ready to go to the neighboring city. They are all in the same province, and they are not far away. For the high-speed journey, it is also within 100 kilometers, which can be reached by car soon.

Xie Ya booked a villa with hot springs. The rooms are adequate and the environment is good.

The four of them haven't got together for a long time. They played games, sang and drank in the villa, and chatted. The time passed quickly. Song Yuan left almost all the worries aside and thought nothing, as if returning to the students. Times, the mood is unexpectedly relaxed.

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