Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 734 Zhu Sheng Kills Xi Xi
At around nine o'clock in the morning, Li Luo took the three girls and left through the first-floor gate of Villa A08 and came to the community street of Tianlu Yaju.

Motor vehicles are not allowed to enter the open-air area of ​​Tianlu Yaju, so the asphalt road in front of the villa is not wide, probably enough for only one car to pass.

After coming out of the villa gate, there is a green belt opposite. Walking along the stone path, you can see benches dotted in between.

If you pass the row of villas in front, you can see an artificial lake and pavilion in the center of the community. Next to it is a children's play area with slides and other things.

In addition, there are some fitness equipment for the elderly.

If I were to retire here in the future, I would go out for a walk in the community every day. The surrounding environment is beautiful and it would be quite comfortable.

Ningshan Avenue is right outside the main entrance of Tianlu Yaju Community.

The back door near the south is the entrance to a newly built ring road around Ningshan.

It is very convenient to go up the mountain from there. It is a good place for fitness or taking a walk.

However, Li Luo and his friends had no plans to take a walk at this time. After walking along the gravel path through a row of villas, they arrived at Xu Yinghuan's home and rang the doorbell in front of the courtyard gate.

After waiting for a while, the screen next to the courtyard gate showed the image of Xu Yinghuan in the house.

"You guys are here? The door is open." Xu Yinghuan said from inside, "Just push the door open, it will close automatically."

"OK."

Li Luo pushed the door and walked into the front yard, followed by Ying Chanxi and the others.

As soon as I walked into the yard, the gate of the villa on the front steps was opened by Xu Yinghuan.

Xu Yinghuan waved at the four people at the door with a sweet smile, made room for them, and then took out her slippers and prepared them.

"Where are Brother Jun and the others? Haven't they arrived yet?" Li Luo looked around the living room and found that there was no one else there except Xu Yinghuan.

"They are on the fourth floor, waiting for you." Xu Yinghuan said, "Let's go."

After changing into slippers, Li Luo and the other three followed Xu Yinghuan into the elevator and quickly arrived at the entertainment room on the fourth floor.

Li Luo and his friends had been here last time. There were mahjong tables and a KTV inside. The mahjong room on the fourth floor of Li Luo's villa was modeled after this one.

At this time, the five of them pushed the door open and walked in, and saw Hua Xiuxiu and Ren Zheng sitting on the sofa in the KTV and singing.

Zhao Rongjun was sitting in the corner with another person.

"Lin Yuan?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and walked over to the two of them. "You're here too?"

"Long time no see, squad leader." Lin Yuan chuckled, "I came here with Xiuxiu."

"Oh, no wonder." Li Luo looked at Hua Xiuxiu over there, then at Lin Yuan, and felt quite relieved.

In addition to Li Luo's strange pairing, Class 8 also has two pairs of young couples.

Among them, Ren Zheng and Fang Chen broke up when they graduated.

Hua Xiuxiu and Lin Yuan have always had a good relationship. They officially confirmed their relationship after graduation and have been together until now.

Although the two of them did not go to the same university, their campuses were next door to each other, so it was almost like they were in the same school.

It is very convenient for dating and meeting each other.

And now, Xu Yinghuan and Zhao Rongjun have been added to the group.

This actually exceeded many people's expectations.

After all, there were actually quite a few people in the class who speculated that Zhao Rongjun might get together with Qiao Xinyan.

But at this moment, Qiao Xinyan was just sitting quietly next to Hua Xiuxiu and Ren Zheng, farthest away from Zhao Rongjun.

After seeing Li Luo and the others come in, Hua Xiuxiu and the others greeted them one after another.

Li Luo nodded in agreement, and let Ying Chanxi and the others go over to play. He then sat next to Zhao Rongjun, put his arms around his good brother's neck, laughed and whispered:

"I heard that someone didn't dare to come alone, so Huanhuan had to invite a group of us to come and play?"

"There is such a thing?" Lin Yuan was surprised for a moment, then his eyes fell on Zhao Rongjun, and immediately a reasonable look appeared in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Rongjun muttered softly, "It's a holiday, it's good for everyone to get together. Huanhuan and I are usually alone together, so one day won't make a difference."

"Sometimes, you have to be more open-minded." Li Luo patted Zhao Rongjun on the shoulder. "Is it embarrassing to come to your girlfriend's house alone?"

"You don't understand." Zhao Rongjun whispered, "If I meet her father, I don't know what to say."

"Could it be that when we are here, you know what to say when you see her father?" Li Luo glanced at him.

"If you were here, I wouldn't have to say anything." Zhao Rongjun muttered softly.

Li Luo: "...Can you take some responsibility? What else can you do besides making Uncle Xu look down on you?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Just say hello politely." Li Luo said, "Your boyfriend was not chosen by Uncle Xu, but by his daughter Xu Yinghuan herself."

"As long as you behave normally, Huanhuan's parents won't find fault with you in front of you."

"All you have to do is act normal. At least don't show your fear. Otherwise, you will only make it more difficult for Xu Yinghuan to convince her parents."

Zhao Rongjun fell silent.

Lin Yuan at the side couldn't help but whispered, "Actually, I was a little confused before. Why did Jun choose Huanhuan in the end? I remember that he was very close to Xinyan."

Zhao Rongjun: “…”

After saying this, Zhao Rongjun subconsciously glanced towards Qiao Xinyan, and then immediately looked away.

Li Luo slapped Lin Yuan on the head and said, "Don't bring up that. Just keep it to us. Don't tell the girls later."

"I definitely know that." Lin Yuan touched his head and said helplessly, "I'm just a little weird."

"Xu Yinghuan's family is so well-off, it must be a lot of pressure on Jun Ge."

"Qiao Xinyan's family is much better. It feels more like a good match."

Li Luo actually agreed with Lin Yuan's statement.

Although love, in some idealized stories, does not distinguish between status, position, or even race, as long as two people truly love each other, they can always overcome all difficulties and finally be together.

But it is precisely because people love to watch such ups and downs stories that it illustrates a problem.

Throughout history, those who can make it to the end relying solely on love are only a very small minority.

Most people still succumb to reality, and only a good match between two people will be more suitable.

Even those couples who get together because of love in the beginning, after they really get married, will have conflicts and clashes over the various trivial matters of daily life, and end up in a mess.

Therefore, those tragic love stories that have been passed down, even if they have a happy ending, only end with marriage.

Few people will describe married life in detail.

So if we look at it from a purely rational perspective, Zhao Rongjun's choice of Qiao Xinyan seems to be a more appropriate choice.

But there are no ifs in this world.

A girl like Xu Yinghuan who dares to love and hate can always easily win over boys once she takes the initiative. Moreover, Xu Yinghuan's family background is not particularly exaggerated.

Although Xu Rongbin opened an investment company, its scale was limited to Yuhang City, and it was not a top-notch family.

There is naturally a huge gap between Zhao Rongjun's family and Xu Yinghuan's family.

But at least it is still within the reach of personal efforts.

"You still have four years of college, so you don't have to think too much about some things." Li Luo could only comfort her, "Aren't you working hard now? Do you think you can have a chance at Zhuyuan?"

"I can't say for sure. The competition is fierce." Zhao Rongjun scratched his head in embarrassment, "But I will try my best."

In fact, Zhao Rongjun and Xu Yinghuan are still far from the stage of discussing marriage.

At this time, I started to consider family background and so on, and I was a little anxious.

But some things are still affected by family.

For example, what Zhao Rongjun was worried about before was that the living expenses provided by his family were not sufficient.

Although Xu Yinghuan didn't mind him living frugally, she was even willing to spend her own money on their date.

But this made Zhao Rongjun very concerned, and his inner inferiority complex began to spread.

After discovering this, Li Luo helped a little, but it only relieved the situation slightly.

Looking at Zhao Rongjun in front of him, Li Luo even had some hallucinations of himself in his previous life.

In his previous life, he and Xu Youyu were not together in the end because of similar reasons.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Yinghuan approached Zhao Rongjun, leaned over and asked curiously, "Come and sing together."

"Would you two like to sing a love song?" Li Luo teased with a smile.

"Sure~" Xu Yinghuan laughed and pulled Zhao Rongjun's arm, "Ajun, come sing a song with me~ Look, Li Luo said it."

Zhao Rongjun had no choice but to stand up and walk to the big screen. He shared a microphone with Xu Yinghuan and sang a song called "Dimples".

Seeing Zhao Rongjun going to sing, Li Luo also sat next to Ying Chanxi and the others and joined the karaoke group.

When everyone was singing until noon, Xu Yinghuan's nanny came in and said that lunch was ready.

Xu Rongbin and Liu Xianmei were not at home, so nothing that Zhao Rongjun was worried about happened.

Everyone ate and drank, and in the afternoon, they gathered in the entertainment room on the fourth floor again.

Sit in a circle and start playing Werewolf.

Because of the memory palace, Li Luo found it quite easy to play. He could remember clearly what everyone said and easily find loopholes.

After all, none of us are professional players, so it's easy to reveal our true colors.

But after playing a few games, Ying Chanxi couldn't stand it anymore.

She threw her ID card on the table and said unhappily, "Why do werewolves always want to kill me? Who chooses you? I'm always the first to die!"

"It wasn't me." Zhao Rongjun explained quickly, "Zhu Sheng pointed at you as soon as he opened his eyes. I couldn't do anything about it."

"It was Zhu Sheng who pointed at you in the last round. It has nothing to do with us." The werewolf Xu Yinghuan laughed.

"Well... the same goes for the first one." Qiao Xinyan reminded in a low voice.

Ying Chanxi: “???”

At this moment, when the real murderer appeared, Ying Chanxi was immediately furious: "Zhu Sheng, what are you doing? Are you seeking revenge?"

"I think Xixi is smarter." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "If she survived, she would definitely find out that I am a werewolf, so I killed you with my knife. I respect your strength."

"Um... is, is that so?" Ying Chanxi was choked for a moment. He felt that what Yan Zhusheng said seemed to make some sense, but he still couldn't vent out the frustration in his heart. Instead, it was blocked.

"Then why don't we not play Werewolf first?" Xu Yinghuan, as the host, stood up and said, "Let's split four people out to play mahjong, and the others can play Three Kingdoms or something like that. I have both at home."

"That's fine." Ren Zheng nodded, then stood up and said, "Then I'll go play mahjong."

Ying Chanxi was afraid that when they played the game of Three Kingdoms, Yan Zhusheng would kill her, the lord, even if he was a loyal minister, so she quickly stood up and said, "I play mahjong too."

Afterwards, Qiao Xinyan and Hua Xiuxiu also got up and went to the mahjong table, and the rest of the people sat around playing Three Kingdoms Kill.

Time spent with friends always goes by very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already past four in the afternoon.

Li Luo stood up and walked over to Ying Chanxi to watch them play mahjong.

Seeing that Ying Chanxi was already waiting for a card, he stretched out his hand: "Can I help you draw a card? It's definitely a self-drawn card!"

Ying Chanxi rolled his eyes at him, totally unconvinced, but still nodded and let him draw a card: "Then you can draw it, and then quickly discard it."

"What do you mean?"

"The cards you draw for me have never been good." Ying Chanxi said with a pout.

"You are a bit feudal and superstitious. This kind of thing is purely a matter of luck. Just watch." Li Luo stretched out his hand in disbelief. When it was Ying Chanxi's turn, he drew a card for her, "Draw it by yourself!"

Snapped!
A mahjong tile was slapped on the table.

It was none other than Zhang Dongfeng.

"Depend on!"

Ying Chanxi showed an expression of "as expected" and laughed, "You managed to draw out the last card, Dongfeng. I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky."

"Let me play next time! I just don't believe it!" Li Luo said unhappily, "Let me show you the real Mahjong Master."

"It's up to you." Ying Chanxi didn't care.

After this round was over, he stood up and gave way to Li Luo to play a few rounds.

As a result, half an hour later, Li Luo stood up dejectedly and asked Ying Chanxi to sit down again: "Ahem... It's not a good day today, so you should come."

"I see you're in a good spot." Ren Zheng said, "You have a lot of wind cards in your hand."

Li Luo: "...This thing conflicts with me, it's definitely not my problem!"

Another round of mahjong is over.

Seeing that there was still some time before dinner, everyone gathered on the KTV sofa to sing.

While singing, everyone started chatting.

"I heard from Huanhuan that you also bought a villa here." Ren Zheng asked curiously, "Has it been renovated?"

"It's almost done." Ying Chanxi nodded and said, "We can move in by the end of this year."

"We can get together again during the New Year's Day holiday." Li Luo said, "Then come to our place."

(End of this chapter)