Zhang Yi hadn't expected to meet these old friends here, people he never encountered in his past life.,No wonder, these IDs seem so familiar, and these people too, they look so familiar. Maybe it's because after three years, no, after eleven years, Zhang Yi's memory gradually blurred...,And ever since Yajiu recognized Zhang Yi and called out to him, she had not spoken another word. Instead, from beginning to end, she gazed at Zhang Yi with clear, water-like eyes.。