Xu Huanxi doesn''t miss her old life. Although she misses her old friend, she doesn''t want to meet her.


    Now, the fate of the big hand, will eventually make them meet again.


    She didn''t know how to face it with silence? With tears?


    She looked at these familiar and strange faces, like a puppet with lost soul, at their disposal.


    Respond mechanically and smile politely.


    "Long time no see."


    Qu huazi let go of Xu Huanxi and looked at him seriously. Suddenly he Shumei said with a smile: "Huanxi, you are so beautiful now."


    A complete set of zebra vertical pattern professional dress, simple and fresh make-up, casual ponytail reveals a trace of laziness.


    Xu Huanxi seems to fall into a conditioned reflex, smiling at Qu huazi: "you are the same." Qu Hua Zi is still as good-looking as before, brilliant, dazzling, people can only look up to.


    Qu huazi is very happy with her smile. It''s like the reunion after her death. She can''t help but drag Xu Huanxi to her side: "come on, Huanxi, sit here. I haven''t seen you for a long time. I have a lot of things to tell you."


    Xu Huanxi sits beside Qu huazi rigidly. Qu huazi is the master she served in high school for three years. She grovels and lets it go. It took her many years to forget that part of being a slave.


    Now I see her again. For a moment, her identity is in disorder.


    At that time, she was in adolescence. She was extremely self abased and conceited. She was clinging to the graceful posture. That was the way she chose to live during that period.


    But today''s Xu Huanxi is no longer that dark girl. Now she has become a mother, independent and self-improvement, and has found the direction of life.


    She thought of her son, thought of her husband, like a little rest for the exhausted soul - it doesn''t matter, the past, the past. All the embarrassment and difficulties in the past have nothing to do with the present.


    She smiles, tries to be generous and calm. How can she lose face when she meets old friends?


    She said softly, "Hello, everyone. Long time no see. I''m Xu Huanxi."


    In addition to Lin Yao, the seven fairies are all here.


    Charity master song flower posture, city celebrity, the posture of falling geese.


    Qin Qiao, a divorced rich woman with a son, has nothing to do at present.


    Qin Yan, the second generation of upstarts and a farmer entrepreneur, is now single, taking over the depressed family business and preparing to go public again.


    Luo Shuijiang, a wealthy housewife, has a happy family and a simple life.


    Ruan Shuangshuang, a postdoctoral student, never stops climbing the peak of learning.


    And her.


    Xu Huanxi, Tongcheng ghost axe, and clown xsu, a fashion designer, are married with a child.


    Once seven people, around, on a different road, experience a different life, it''s really very sad.


    Xu Huanxi is like sitting on a needle blanket. She can see that this group of people should have private gatherings - because they are still familiar with each other. They are noisy, laughing and knowing each other''s affairs like the back of their hands.


    But she seemed strange to me.


    Since she appeared, the other five people all looked at her, like monkey.


    Yes, she has been out of this circle for eight years since she disappeared.


    No, or rather, it was the circle that abandoned her.


    To be more precise She never belonged to this circle.