C17 You're Not Dead yet

You're not dead yet.

17. You're not dead yet

Wait, I don't think I have any clothes left in my house. When I came back, in order to lighten my burden, I didn't bring anything, and I only brought a single set of clothes. Furthermore, I was forced to be even worse than this last one.

Ding ling ling ~

"Hey, faggot, the time for our reunion has changed. A few of our classmates have matters to attend tonight, so it's changed to this morning." Yellow-hair said to me on the phone.

F * ck, noon, I haven't even f * cked changed yet. Old God, are you purposely messing with me?

"Where are you now? I'll pick you up. " The yellow-hair said again.

"I'm in front of the People's Hospital." I said to him.

"Alright, wait a moment. I'll be right there."

"Hey, you help me …"

F * ck, I'm f * cking dead again. Can you listen to me finish my words once in a while?

This is so f * cking awkward. How can I face it? If I were to attend a reunion with my classmates, what I would bring to them would probably not be a surprise, but a shock.

In the past, the son of XZ's deputy mayor of JS province, the leader of J-5, had now fallen to begging for food. The reason was actually this … this should be able to get on tomorrow's headlines, right?

Hey, wait a minute, is there a clothes seller beside?

F * ck, I don't care. Although they are all street vendors, they should be better than my current appearance.

"Boss, take out the most expensive clothes in your store for me." I rushed to the shop as fast as I could, and called out to the boss.

"Eh … this mister, we are selling women's clothing here. Are you sure you want it?" The shop assistant said silently.

F * ck, female attire? I didn't read the calendar when I left today, did I?

"You don't have a single man's outfit?" I touched my nose and asked awkwardly.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but is this a ladies' shop? We don't have any men's clothing." The employee Ruo Ruo said.

"This, alright, I'm sorry."

After exiting the shop, I suddenly started to doubt the feeling of life. What was going on in this world? No matter what, I am still a weapons specialist. How could I be reduced to such a state?

"Long Fei, where are you? I'm at the hospital. " I was wondering about life when Yellow-Hair called again.

"Uh, I'm at the women's clothing store beside the hospital." I said to yellow-hair.

"Ah?" What are you doing at the women's clothing store? Didn't you say yesterday that you had no girlfriend? " The yellow-hair asked doubtfully.

"Sigh, it's hard to enter with just a glance. Come over, we'll talk when we meet." "No," I said.

"Alright."

This is also my best brother, which is why I let him come. If it was someone else, I wouldn't have let them see my current state.

"F * ck, faggot, you were robbed?" "Why did it become like this?" There was a Bentley parked in front of me, and yellow-hair got out of it and looked at me as if I were an alien.

"Aiya, now is not the time to discuss this. Hurry up and drive me to the car to buy some clothes, I can't just wear them to the reunion." I said to yellow-hair.

"There's no time to buy clothes. It's already past ten, we'll need more than an hour to get there. Forget it, let's just leave it at that. We're all on the same side, it's fine." The yellow-hair said.

"No way!" I firmly say that there is no room for negotiation.

"This … Ah, that's right. I still have some clothes on my car. We're about the same size, so you should be able to wear them." The yellow-hair suddenly said.

"That's fine too, at least he's stronger than this body."

"Kid, you're doing pretty well right now. Even the Bentley is here." I asked as I changed into yellow-hair's clothes.

"Cough, cough, just a way, just a way." The yellow-hair said indifferently.

Woosh. Formless posturing was the most lethal of all.

Speaking of Bentley, I have to give everyone some knowledge. Although everyone knows about Bentley's car, I believe a lot of people don't know what the Bentley means. B's symbol, black bottom, and one wing on the side. This was the typical meaning of taking you to fly, to soar into the dark.

This car is very similar to yellow-hair's temperament. Even though he is acting cool, but this Bentley is only used as a ride. Bullying me because I don't have a car? Really, I will go buy a car in two days. No, I will buy two cars and also buy Bentley. One will drive in front while the other will follow behind. I will ride a bicycle in the middle.

I hate it when people act tough with me. What's more, this guy made me unable to find any fault with my acting tough.

"faggot, what's up ahead is the splendor of gold and jade. I haven't seen my former brothers and classmates in such a long time, aren't you quite excited?" The yellow-hair laughed and asked.

Excited? Haha, with such a small matter, how could I be so easily agitated? I'm very, very excited. So many big sisters and people secretly in love with me are about to meet. How can I not be excited?

"There's nothing to be excited about, it's just that I'm about to meet my brothers. I'm just a little happy about it." Acting tough, you aren't the only one who knows how to do that.

This is truly worthy of being called splendor of gold and jade. The decorations really do have a feeling of splendor of gold and jade … Eh … this sentence seems a little wrong. Don't mind it too much, just look at the connotation of this sentence. The connotation of this sentence … … As I got off the car and saw the splendor of gold and jade in the legends, I really was a little surprised.

I've been out for 7 years. Although I've been to BAI Palace before, I rarely go to such places. There's still a huge gap between my appearance and before I left.

The people who come here are all rich people, it's impossible for them to come down without a hundred and two hundred thousand tonight. Our class also has many successful people, so you might not know this place for a long time. Yellowfur said to me as we walked in.

"Aiya, Li Chuang. Old classmate, long time no see." The yellow-hair smiled as he saw the man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him.

Li Chuang? I have a slight impression that he was the top student in our class at the time, being the top scorer in the Imperial examinations. However, the situation in his family wasn't too good, and he felt a little inferior to others.

"Come, faggot, let me introduce you. This is our class' top student at the time, Li Chuang. You probably won't forget about it, right?" The yellow-hair laughed as he pulled me over and introduced me.

"Haha, how could I forget? It's been so long since we last met, but you're still as handsome as ever." Smiling, I extended my right hand towards Li Chuang.

"Haha, you're not bad Han Longfei, you still have that much of a temperament." Li Chuang also extended his hand and said with a smile.

"Alright, let's not talk anymore. Let's go in first. The other students are all here, just the two of you are here. I've especially been waiting for you two here." Li Chuang gestured as he spoke.

It has to be said that God is fair to everyone. Li Chuang was often bullied by us when he was in school, and now he is in the prime of his life. If God closes a door for you, he will surely open a window for you, and it will depend on whether you can get out of this window.

"Come come come, students, look who's here." As soon as he entered the room, Li Chuang shouted to the people inside.

"Han Longfei?" Upon seeing me, the students all felt very awkward. They didn't expect me to suddenly appear and whispered to each other.

In the seven years I've been away, I haven't contacted anyone, and I haven't received any news either. Even my account number and information have all been dug up by Guojia, which is equivalent to me never being seen again in this world. Yesterday, when I was drinking with the yellow-hair, the yellow-hair said, 'Our classmates all thought that I've died, but now that I've suddenly appeared in front of them, how could they not be surprised?'

However, what surprised me was that they were able to recognize me after not seeing me for such a long time, and couldn't help being a little moved. Could it be that I was too handsome, and they had a deep impression of me?

Being handsome isn't good, you can be recognized by others wherever you go. I feel helpless.

"Holy shit, you're not dead yet?" Caught off guard, a person came out from the crowd, punched me in the face, then hugged me tightly and said!