After releasing the Kongming lanterns, everyone did not forget to take group photos. Everyone stood together neatly, as if they were taking a family photo during the Chinese New Year.

"Come on, three, two, one, is the director handsome!"

"Handsome!"

With the photographer's slogan to boost the atmosphere, the group photo was successfully completed.

After releasing the Kongming lanterns, the program team did not arrange anything else, allowing the guests to play freely.

Everyone went in groups of three or two, either going for a walk or returning to the villa.

Fang Zhou's hand happened to be injured, and it was not convenient for him to broadcast live, so he simply stopped Zhang Zhiyin who was about to leave.

"Zhiyin, wait, Li Siming called and has something to tell you."

Originally in high school, Fang Zhou, Zhang Zhiyin, and Li Siming were the iron triangle, the kind with a very strong relationship.

Later, because Fang Zhou was in love, they had a quarrel, and Zhang Zhiyin never contacted them again.

Now the screen of his mobile phone is lit up with Li Siming's WeChat video.

Fang Zhou raised his mobile phone and showed her Li Siming's face.

Li Siming on the other end was applying a facial mask, and nothing could be seen clearly, only a dark mass, and Zhang Zhiyin laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha, what is he doing? It's a bit funny."

Fang Zhou also laughed, and did not forget to tease Li Siming.

"Who knows, this rough old man will also have a day to apply a mask, just like a wild boar eating fine bran - the more you eat, the worse it tastes."

Li Siming on the other end immediately protested and shouted: "What! Fang Zhou, you kid come back and wash yourself and wait for me to poke you, I'll show you what a real man is!"

"Okay, whoever is cowardly will call me daddy!"

Fang Zhou was not willing to admit defeat and provoked Li Siming on the other end.

This scene made Zhang Zhiyin laugh again.

She knew that the friendship between boys was like this, and it had been a mutual-argument mode since high school.

Sometimes there was even a weird gay tendency.

But in fact, both of them were straight men, they just liked to use this way to argue with each other.

Compared to this, they seemed to care more about who could be called the godfather.

Fang Zhou took Zhang Zhiyin back to the rooftop of the villa and had a video chat with Li Siming.

They talked about their current situation, recalled their youth, and made an appointment to have dinner together next time.

Finally, with the end of Li Siming's mask, their conversation ended.

Fang Zhou hung up his phone, turned to look at Zhang Zhiyin, and asked her in a good mood: "So I am honored to add the WeChat of the great writer Zhang?"

Since Zhang Zhiyin went abroad, all her previous contact information has been changed, and she can't be found at all.

Even if you leave a message on QQ space, it will fall into the sea, and she has never replied.

Fang Zhou was sad for losing a close friend for a while, but fortunately he thought it through later.

In addition to birth, aging, illness and death, one thing that people must accept is that all friends are staged.

And now, they meet again on the show, doesn't this verify the saying: The right person will stand in your future.

Fang Zhou has always felt that Zhang Zhiyin is a rare friend. Now there is a chance to repair the friendship, so you must seize the opportunity.

"It's my honor to be added to the WeChat account of anchor Fang Da."

Zhang Zhiyin smiled and brought up the WeChat QR code for him to scan.

With a vibration, Fang Zhou's friend request came.

"Is your profile picture still like this?"

It was a still of Paris, the heroine of the classic movie "Fatal Identity". She was wearing a skirt and was extremely beautiful.

Since high school, Fang Zhou has used this profile picture. I didn't expect that after so many years, Fang Zhou would use it again.

In fact, Zhang Zhiyin also secretly logged into the previous WeChat to see that Fang Zhou seemed to change his profile picture, but not so frequently, about once every two or three months.

It is estimated that he used the couple profile picture when he was in love, and changed it back after breaking up.

Now Fang Zhou is using this profile picture again, sending Zhang Zhiyin a panda emoji package on WeChat, which makes her feel as if she is in another world.

It seems that they just graduated from high school not long ago, and they have not been separated for four or five years.

"Because I like this movie."

Fang Zhou smiled and asked naturally: "Is there anything you are not used to in these years abroad?"

It should be difficult for a girl to study abroad alone. Even if Zhang Zhiyin's family is rich, at least they can't help her with language and living habits.

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Zhang Zhiyin raised her head, smiled lightly, and looked at the sea in the distance, which was sparkling in the moonlight.

"It's okay. I'll get used to it after staying for a long time, and I'll adapt to many things naturally."

It's just that the days when I can't meet you are really hard to bear.

She added silently in her heart.

During this period, Zhang Zhiyin also thought about coming back, meeting Fang Zhou, and sitting down to have a good chat.

But her pride in her bones didn't allow it.

She could follow Fang Zhou's news on her mobile phone, or ask about his recent situation through her former mutual friends, but she would not show up in person.

The unpleasant confession that year was like a thorn piercing the girl's heart, and it didn't disappear for a long time.

If it weren't for this dream, Zhang Zhiyin herself didn't know when she would meet Fang Zhou.

"What about you? In addition to dating many girlfriends, what else have you gained?"

Zhang Zhiyin asked with a smile, looking harmless.

Fang Zhou paused, immediately covered his chest, and said exaggeratedly: "It hurts my heart, my friend. If you ask this kind of question again next time, I will deduct your merits."

"Hahaha."

Zhang Zhiyin laughed unceremoniously and teased: "You are honest and don't brag."

"When old classmates meet, they brag about everything, but you reveal everything."

Fang Zhou smiled and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Zhiyin, winking and said: "Who are we talking to? Instead of bragging, why not ask the great writer Zhang to let me get some attention when he publishes a book next time."

We have known each other for so many years, why are we pretending!

Now on the island, apart from the male guests, he can only talk to Tang Wan and Zhang Zhiyin, which makes him feel relaxed.

It's great to have no burden and no fear.

"It's not impossible."

Zhang Zhiyin put her hand on her chin, as if she was thinking seriously.

"Hahahaha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time, as if they had found the tacit understanding of the past.

Suddenly, Fang Zhou felt a chill on his back, as if someone was staring at him. He looked back and saw that all the windows were covered and no one was there.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just a little sleepy. Why don't we stop talking today?"

Fang Zhou asked Zhang Zhiyin to go back to the room and followed her.

In fact, his feeling was not wrong. There was indeed someone standing behind the white gauze curtain, staring at them for a long time.

The man had no expression on his face. He opened his lips and teeth slightly and silently recited three words: "Zhang Zhiyin."

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