I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

"No...Ah! I remember now!"

The little rich woman suddenly opened her mouth wide: "No wonder everyone was passing these booklets around a few days before the high school entrance exam! I thought they were study notes! It turns out to be a yearbook!"

"Hey, that's strange, but why didn't I see my classmates writing yearbooks when we graduated from high school..."

“Maybe I felt childish in high school.”

Lu Chen answered casually and looked at Lu Shuyu who looked puzzled. He knew that the latter had probably never written such a thing for anyone before.

It’s not that she is so cold that she doesn’t want to “leave blessings” for her classmates, but that her classmates have never looked for her.

No wonder people say things like "classmate relationships are only temporary"...

"Wanna see?"

Perhaps because he felt that the rich young woman lacked "friendship", Lu Chen paused and took the initiative to ask, "If you want to see it, just take it and watch it."

"Ah, really?"

Lu Shuyu had wanted to see it for a long time, and was surprised when she heard it: "Won't it invade your privacy?"

Good man, if Lao Zhang had half of your awareness, I would never give up the habit of writing a diary.

"What privacy is there?"

Lu Chen waved his hand, pulled the yearbook out from a pile of miscellaneous items, and handed it to the rich woman: "Here, take a look."

"Okay~"

After getting permission, Lu Shuyu immediately took the yearbook happily, ran back to the bed and sat down, then opened it carefully with great anticipation.

The booklet was only the size of two palms, with about a few dozen pages, and the paper was as "simple" as Lu Chen's bedroom.

This is actually the most common graduation yearbook, and boys usually buy this type.

Girls will mostly buy the fancy and complicated ones, which have not only a message board but also many questions.

Your name, your favorite color, your favorite animal, your favorite song...the list goes on.

If you don’t know, you might think they are checking the household registration.

Lu Chen remembered that everyone had a bunch of these things on their desks at the time. As soon as the get out of class was over, they all started writing furiously, more seriously than doing homework...

"Wow, this person wishes you good luck! And he told you not to forget him!"

Suddenly, Lu Shuyu's voice brought Lu Chen back to reality.

I looked down and saw that this was indeed what was written on the first page of the yearbook.

[It is my honor to have known you for three years in junior high school! I won’t say anything more! I wish you all the best! Don’t forget me! ]

This simple line of words is filled with the embarrassment of a little kid pretending to be mature.

Moreover, the word "婢" was altered three times, and "荣耀" was written as "荣兴".

"Lu Chen, this person must be your good friend."

Looking up at Lu Chen, there was some envy in Lu Shuyu's tone, and at the same time a hint of jealousy.

Maybe he felt that he was not Lu Chen's only good friend.

Well... in the opinion of the little rich woman, someone who can leave a message like "Don't forget me" must at least be a good friend or above.

but......

"First of all, judging from the handwriting of this person, he must be a man."

After taking a look at the signature, Lu Chen shook his head and answered honestly: "Secondly, I have already forgotten who this person is."

The little rich woman was a little surprised: "Ah, how could I forget?"

"It's normal, after all, it's been seven or eight years. Unless you were a very close friend at the time, you basically have no recollection of it."

Lu Chen curled his lips and said, "Scientific research has proven that each person can only clearly remember 150 people at a time. If you get to know new people, you will slowly forget the old ones."

"Well..."

Lu Shuyu sighed in a daze: "It feels so pity..."

"What a pity! You might have taken his place."

Lu Chen reached out and touched the flamboyant signature on the yearbook, indicating that it was the rich young woman who had snatched the place of "Zhang Tong" in his "circle of friends".

"Ah...I'm sorry!"

Lu Shuyu was stunned and quickly apologized to the yearbook guiltily.

But then he muttered softly:

"But there's nothing we can do about it..."

"Because Lu Chen can only have one good friend..."

I give in. You have such a strong possessiveness.

Lu Chen shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said nothing more.

And Lu Shuyu turned to the second page.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Goose, goose, goose, Lu Chen, this person is so interesting!"

"Ok?"

Lu Chen looked closely and saw that the classmate named "Tao Fang" was also brief and to the point, leaving only a line of calligraphy.

[Lu Chen, I am honored to be your classmate. I am surprised to be included in your yearbook. I wish you immortality.]

"..."

Good guy.

Mr. Tao Fang, I believe you are doing very well in the talk show industry now.

......

"Lu Chen, what is this person writing? I can't understand it."

"It's okay. I don't understand it either."

"Hmm? Why is this girl calling you daddy?"

"It was very popular at that time to recognize one's parents... Alas, what a pity."

"Eh, what a pity?"

"Nothing, I just think this kind of friendship is precious."

"Okay... wow, this person wrote a lot, she wrote the most!"

"She is my deskmate."

"Really? Are you still in touch now?"

"We haven't been in touch for a long time... No, why are you glaring at me?"

“W-Where am I glaring at you? I’m just asking…”

"..."

About fifteen minutes later, Lu Shuyu finally read the yearbook from beginning to end.

In fact, most of the messages are just general blessings such as "smooth sailing, academic success, a bright future, and happiness every day".

But there are some people who are more serious and can write a lot.

Whenever encountering this situation, the rich woman would carefully identify whether the other person is a man or a woman.

If it was a girl, he would question her carefully until he confirmed that she was not Lu Chen's childhood sweetheart.

"Lu Chen, it seems that you were not very popular in junior high school."

Patting the yearbook, Lu Shuyu looked very proud: "Among all the female classmates, not even one confessed to you!"

Look how happy you are.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, no one likes me."

Rolling his eyes, Lu Chen waved his hand nonchalantly: "Put it away after you're done reading it. I guess we can eat soon."

"Um...wait a minute."

Under Lu Chen's puzzled gaze, Lu Shuyu suddenly ran to the desk and got a pen, then opened the yearbook and quickly flipped to the end.

The yearbook has a uniform 50-page specification, but Lu Chen's junior high school classmates did not have that many pages, so there were a few blank pages left.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

The rich young woman blocked Lu Chen's sight with her body, quickly wrote something on a blank page, and then closed the book with a "snap".

"No, what did you write?" Lu Chen looked confused.

"I won't tell you, and you can't even look at it!"

Lu Shuyu put the yearbook back into the drawer, her face slightly red.

Then, before Lu Chen could react, she quickly opened the bedroom door and ran away.

"Auntie, let me help you~"

"Hey, why are you here? Get out!"

"It's okay, I can cook too, I can help you..."

Five seconds later, the conversation between the rich lady and Lao Zhang could be heard from the kitchen.

Lu Chen came to his senses and walked straight to the cupboard and took out the yearbook without hesitation.

Not allowed to watch?

Just because you say no, you can’t do that?

With a sneer, he turned to the end and soon found the page where Lu Shuyu had written.

She must have practiced hard pen calligraphy, as the little rich woman's handwriting is very beautiful, both graceful and generous, and is definitely at the level of being able to get the highest score in the exam.

And she didn't write any short essay, there was only one sentence on the whole piece of paper.