You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

The three of them took the elevator up to the third floor. Ling Yifeng looked at his watch before entering the door. It was not one o'clock at five o'clock, and someone was already sitting inside, playing cards, eating melon seeds and chatting. The leisure class and the rich class are by no means a minority.

After all, they were told to arrive at five o'clock, but everyone knows that the meal is not that early. Most people choose to arrive early, usually to chat with classmates and friends they haven't seen for a long time. Qi Zhongshan and Ling Yifeng arrived early, mainly because Ye Yiming is a One of the leaders, Qi Zhongshan and his relationship has long been so good that there is no need to cause any trouble, Ye Yiming was not polite to Qi Zhongshan when he explained the time, and pulled him over to help early.

The above is Ling Yifeng's speculation, which is basically correct, but there is another layer of secrets that Ling Yifeng doesn't know, that is, Qi Chongshan helped Ye Yiming call Ye Bingyu.

Ye Yiming has never been as courageous as Qi Zhongshan. He confessed to his novels for more than ten years, and his ex-boyfriend who had been separated for ten years kissed as soon as he said he would. It is not worth advocating, but in comparison, Qi Zhongshan is still a little more generous than him, daring to face the feelings, whether they have not been obtained or have been lost.

He needs Qi Zhongshan as a buffer medium.

With his parents' weird eyes, Qi Zhongshan helped Ye Yiming find out that Ye Bingyu didn't have a boyfriend for the time being, and after repeatedly promising that he didn't intend to harm other girls, he asked Ye Bingyu's parents to invite Ye Bingyu.

Ye Bingyu had good grades back then, she was pretty, and she had a hot-tempered personality. She had a good relationship with her classmates. When she heard that there was a class reunion, she never thought of rejecting it. She arrived early without saying a word. At this time, he was chatting and laughing around the table with Nabo's female classmates who had arrived earlier.

Ling Yifeng followed Qi Zhongshan, walked around the screen and walked a few steps towards Ye Bingyu, suddenly felt something was wrong.

At first he thought it was just a small class reunion, but he didn't expect that there were so many tables in the hall, which looked about the size of an ordinary wedding banquet. Obviously, the category of "classmates" in this class reunion was much wider than he imagined .

Thinking about it, transfer students like him, who are not serious classmates at all, and people like Qi Zhongshan, who are rarely seen in ten years, are here, and it is normal to have some other people.

"Hey, your first love has arrived!"

I don't know who yelled in the crowd. The crowd who were chatting just now fell silent for a moment, and then there was a louder booing. Looking from this side, staring at Ling Yifeng felt a little uncomfortable.

This situation is similar to that of a leader inspecting work.

"Hello, man," a girl who was already sitting close to the gate greeted them generously. Seeing Ye Yiming's happy response, she deliberately teased, "I'm not talking to you, but the guy next to me Woolen cloth!"

Except for Ling Yifeng, Qi Chongshan was rarely able to catch anyone's words, so he could only smile at this time.

Even if you can pick it up, you can't pick it up. My boyfriend is next to me. If I accidentally get jealous, he really doesn't know how to coax him.

"The male god has not lost his popularity these years." Ye Bingyu also smiled and looked up at him, "Keep working hard, the hope that all the boys will not be reduced to greasy middle-aged uncles is pinned on you!"

The people around him also joined in, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, as if Qi Zhongshan hadn't been slandered and slandered by some of them back then, and his parents hadn't jointly signed a letter requesting expulsion from the school.

But this is not something strange or worthy of criticism. After all, no matter whether you can accept or not accept the event that shocked the whole school, at least after so many years, everyone has become adults who know how to hide their emotions, unless it is the brain Into the water, otherwise no one will show any sign of exclusion in person.

Even if there were, those who wanted to speak up after Qi Zhongshan was admitted as the number one scholar in the city had already shut up at that time.

Sometimes making yourself strong is partly to resist such meaningless gossip.

Only when you are strong, no one dares to embarrass you face to face, even if you are attacked with vicious words behind your back, it will damage the speaker's own morality, and it will not hurt the person being attacked one iota.

However, no matter how powerful it is now, no one will be responsible for the pressure of public opinion back then, and no one will apologize for what happened back then.

The damage that has been done will not be erased.

Ling Yifeng feels distressed when he thinks like this. Qi Chongshan himself doesn't seem to care much, but he has always been indifferent, and he rarely gets along with anyone in particular. To be honest, Ling Yifeng has never seen him ever because of someone other than himself Things collapsed emotionally.

Qi Chongshan greeted his former classmates naturally, and Ling Yifeng followed him quietly, without making a sound all the way.

Due to the fact that there were too many people attending the party, and some classmates who had long-term personal relationships brought their family members and friends from the vocational high school next to them after the discussion, Ling Yifeng kept his face buried in the scarf, and his whole painting style changed from the old one. He completely imitated Qi Ming and now has his own dressing style. No one was curious about his identity until he was seated, let alone recognize who he is.

This instead gave him the opportunity to observe other people.

Before the end of the second term, Ling Yifeng liked to quietly watch the noisy crowd in a corner where no one noticed, as if watching TV. Unexpectedly, after many years, he had lost the protective layer of vigilance on himself , There can still be such a situation of being out of gregariousness.

Most of the people at the table were close friends back then, and all the boys have become old men, and some of them are already unshaven, making Ling Yifeng suspect that they are not from the same generation.Ye Bingyu has a little more delicate makeup than before, but her personality has not changed much. She is still the hearty girl who is the center of the crowd wherever she goes, and Xu Qianqian is still on her arm.Ling Yifeng caught a sharp glimpse of the shiny diamond ring on Xu Qianqian's left ring finger, obviously married.The little girl who had been saying not to drink all the time back then still picked up the wine glass, with a smile on her face, and she became more generous.The topic of the conversation changed again and again, but it never changed to the high school that everyone should recall.

Students who haven’t bought a car inquired about the market of first-hand and second-hand cars, those who bought a car complained about the soaring gasoline prices, those who played stocks discussed the bull and bear market, and house slaves competed in front of students who planned to buy a house Pouring bitterness, while firmly holding the real estate certificate, lamenting that buying early is good, marrying too early and those who got married because of their own age chatted in a small area about their children and best relatives who couldn't get rid of them, unmarried women The classmates wantonly complained about the strange blind dates to make everyone laugh, and the unmarried male classmates...

Ling Yifeng looked at Qi Chongshan, then at Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming's eyes followed Ye Bingyu's all the time, and when Ye Bingyu's eyes came over, he quickly avoided them with little confidence, almost staring at the dining table like Cyclops.

Cowardly as Ling Yifeng wanted to pinch him anxiously.

Qi Zhongshan...

"Why are you touching my hand?" Ling Yifeng lowered his voice and asked him, "I have no hands."

"Then why did you touch my hand just now?" Qi Zhongshan continued to hold his hand in his own, and rested his other hand on the table, sideways blocking everything that happened under the tablecloth, "I have no hands."

"Qi Chongshan, you..." Ling Yifeng never expected that this person would learn to talk back, "What do you want after kissing?"

Qi Zhongshan smiled while rubbing his hands.

"Does your life only stop at kissing?" Qi Zhongshan squeezed his fingertips gently.

Ling Yifeng was taken aback.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have to drink. I can't drink Lafite in 82, but I can still drink Maotai with thousands of yuan." It happened that a man in a suit and leather shoes came to the next table to persuade them to drink, and interrupted their conversation. Talking, listening to this tone should be to complete the meal, I don't know if it is the classmate Ye Yiming said who "entered the catering industry", "Originally, if Yiming didn't mention this, I would have wanted to call my old classmates a long time ago It’s just right to have a party at my restaurant, if you want to go together, you’ll have to get drunk—come on, fill up that side first!”

Ling Yifeng's scalp was a little numb after hearing this unsurprising enthusiasm and this set of official dialects. While sympathizing with Ling Yichen who wanted to practice Tai Chi with different people every day to discuss business, he let go of Qi Zhongshan's hand. On the grounds that he brought his own car, he refused the man's persuasion to drink.

Originally, it was fine to bring a car, and it would be a matter of minutes to call a driver in such a big hotel, but since everyone was not familiar with Ling Yifeng, no one insisted on persuading him to drink, so he gave up.

The dishes were served quickly, Ling Yifeng sat in the corner closest to the wall, and no one talked to him, so he was happy and quiet, smiling and watching the people on the table clinging to each other and bragging. Every once in a while, he would be pulled out by the people at this table and the outside table to talk about it. Ling Yifeng watched him change glasses without changing his expression. They all stood up from their seats, and those who liked to toast ran around from table to table. Qi Zhongshan, as a man of the school back then, is now a top-ranked doctor in the province. There were as many people toasting as Jiang Zhiqing, and Ling Yifeng gradually became worried. stand up.

He didn't expect that Qi Zhongshan wouldn't play tricks at all when he drank. .

"Don't worry about him," Ye Yiming came back after clinking glasses with the people at the next table. Seeing Ling Yifeng looking towards Qi Zhongshan from time to time, he leaned next to him and whispered, "He knows it well. When I was in college, every time I When you ask him to drink and have sex, it's because other people are so drunk that they can lie down and sing under the bridge, so he can move people back as if nothing happened, and he can go back to the experimental class after washing his face without shaking his hands."

Just as Ling Yifeng was about to say something, another group of people came to the table.

When he looked up, he always felt that there was someone in the crowd who looked familiar.

"Hey, who are you bringing?" Ye Bingyu gave one of the men a hand, "The family members you brought need to drink with you."

"He can't drink," the man smiled, "I'll block it."

"It's really a family member, I'm just kidding," Ye Bingyu asked in surprise, "Who is it? Your brother?"

"My partner." The man was very calm, "Boyfriend."

There was a brief silence at the table.

However, the couple didn't seem to be affected at all, they were very natural, and they didn't hide it. They made it clear that I am like this, and it's up to you whether you accept it or not.

Confident and respectful.

It's enviable candor.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Ye Bingyu tried to smooth things over, "Boyfriends and girlfriends are the same..."

"That's right." The man said, "The parents I met just now are undocumented."

"Congratulations." Qi Zhongshan said suddenly.

"Male god," the man seemed to have just seen Qi Chongshan who was sitting in the corner with Ling Yifeng, he was slightly surprised, but he quickly laughed, and there was no trace of impurity in his smile, "Long time no see."

In a blink of an eye, Ling Yifeng immediately realized who this person was in his familiar eyes.

The one who Qi Zhongshan said he couldn't come...

Xie Hao.

The person who was a sports student back then looks more energetic than his peers now, with shaved hair that looks like green hair, and the whole person just holds his aura and has not collapsed. I have to say that he has a good appearance and a strong aura.

However, even if Xie Hao is in heaven now, Ling Yifeng doesn't feel anything, let alone that he already has a boyfriend. Before he came, since Qi Zhongshan took the initiative to tell him that Xie Hao would not come, it should not be a deliberate concealment, but the news The source was inaccurate, so Ling Yifeng didn't pay much attention to it.

But the moment his eyes met with Qi Zhongshan, Qi Zhongshan still stood up.

Maybe it was to give him a sense of security, maybe it was to make up for the regrets of the year, maybe it was touched by the previous wedding and the couple in front of him, in short, Qi Zhongshan took the initiative to stand up.

"If the family members don't drink, I will be punished with an extra drink," the people over there were still fussing, "Is there anyone else who concealed it and didn't report it?"

Amidst the din, there was an exceptionally quiet voice: "I."

Qi Zhongshan lowered his eyes amidst the wild booing of the crowd, took the wine bottle, and filled the glass.

He held Ling Yifeng's hand.

"Everyone, this is my boyfriend." Qi Zhongshan drank up the wine, "Do it first and respect."

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The crowd gradually dispersed, Qi Zhongshan drank double the amount of wine amidst the noise, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Damn it," Ye Yiming whispered from the side, "I'm going all out!"

"What are you going to risk?" Qi Zhongshan asked with his eyes closed.

"You can fucking come out of the closet, let me confess, what's wrong!" Ye Yiming gritted his teeth, "You, wait, be my best man!"

"You can be the best man only if you are not married," Qi Zhongshan couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let's see who goes first."

"You..." Ye Yiming pointed at him, "If Yi Feng didn't tell me to watch you here, I would have thrown you here long ago."

"Where did he go?" Qi Zhongshan opened his eyes and looked around.

"I've twisted the towel for you." Ye Yiming glanced at the entrance of the hall, "Don't pretend to be calm, I think you really did a lot this time."

"Really," Qi Zhongshan smiled, "I haven't drunk too much."

Ye Yiming gave him a middle finger, changed shifts with Ling Yifeng, and left in a hurry.

Most of the people at the party moved to the next battlefield, some sang, some went to the bathhouse, and some even spent the night at the Internet cafe reminiscing about their youth. At this moment, there were only a few scattered groups of people wandering in the hall, and no one could notice the two people in the corner. .

Ling Yifeng helped Qi Chongshan unbutton his clothes, asked him softly if he felt uncomfortable, wiped his face and neck with a cold towel, and put another cold towel on his forehead.

Just this is called knowing it, and some people are afraid that it is not the ACDE number.

"Are you stupid?" Ling Yifeng poked his face with his hand and sighed, "Will I get into trouble with you? Are you drinking with someone because of this?"

"I'll make my own decision, will you be angry?" Qi Zhongshan obediently asked with a towel on his head, not daring to move.

"What's there to be angry about?" Ling Yifeng replaced him with a towel roll that was just coming, "You underestimate me too much."

"You were angry last time." Qi Zhongshan whispered, "and ran away."

"When do I..."

Just as Ling Yifeng asked, he suddenly realized that the "last time" Qi Zhongshan said was the unsuccessful coming out of the closet ten years ago.

It's a breakup.

"It won't happen in the future," Ling Yifeng saw that he lowered his eyes and said nothing, and his heart was filled with sourness, "If it's your boyfriend, it's your boyfriend, and the whole world knows that I'm your boyfriend."

"Can the boyfriend take me home?" Qi Zhongshan looked up at him with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Sure," Ling Yifeng knelt down, held his hand, kissed it on his lips in a strange way, and then looked up at him like a cover-up, "Have you moved?"

Qi Zhongshan's body was stiff, he leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Go back to your house." After a while, he let out a heavy breath and said in a hoarse voice.

"My family?" Ling Yifeng was a little confused, "Aren't you going to work tomorrow morning?"

"I can take off in advance," Qi Zhongshan opened his eyes, and calculated with him very seriously, "I have three and a half days off in a week, I can't take two and a half days in a row, and I can't all be on weekends. I have a TV station next Tuesday. Operation……"

The more he counted, the brighter his eyes became, so bright that Ling Yifeng suspected that this person should not be a doctor, but an accountant.

"...So, if I don't rush to rest on Monday, I will miss half a day of rest next week, which is not worth it." Qi Zhongshan acted like a child, "I'm going to your place."

"What if I disagree?" Ling Yifeng asked seriously.

"Then I'll have to go home and get beaten up," Qi Zhongshan said relentlessly, "I'm a good boy in his 20s and my dad still beats me, can you bear it?

"Why do I not believe this so much..." Ling Yifeng couldn't laugh or cry, "My brother won't beat me anymore, but your dad still beats you because of this?"

"I don't care." Qi Zhongshan held on to his hand, "Just say you don't want to."

"I really want to record it for you," Ling Yi said cheerfully, "Qi is three years old."

"Then the recording is over, why don't you take me home?" Qi Zhongshan's voice actually showed a bit of grievance, "What if you run away again?"

Just as Ling Yifeng broke free from his hand, he was wringing the warm towel in the basin he brought, and suddenly felt his heart was squeezed so hard.

Just uncomfortable.

"I'll take you home, will you be obedient?" He suddenly softened, reached out and rubbed Qi Zhongshan's head, and asked.

"Yes," Qi Zhongshan nodded, "Just say what you say, and don't go west."

Qi Chongshan has always been quite obedient, and Ling Yifeng knew it very well.

The more he asked, the softer Ling Yifeng became.

When he spoke again, his tone was unimaginably gentle: "Okay, I'll take you home."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel [Xi Qing] for mine × 1~

Thanks to the little angel [Anonymous] for mine × 1~

Thanks to the little angel [Huawai Shanjian] for mine × 1~

Thanks to the little angel [Hexi] for the nutrient solution × 10~

Speaking of which, I was really confused by the comment area today. 233333 Why do you feel "happy" as if you made an appointment?

Then, due to the recent Chinese New Year, I may write a little theater (sugar) that I used to sub-cp to celebrate the New Year, and put it directly in the author's words. In order to prevent little angels from blocking the words, I will mark it in advance in the chapters with small theaters. Da, the title of the chapter will also be marked with [There is a theater] (It is said that it is a theater, it should be said that it is more accurate to say that it is a small fan, and it cannot be written in the theater style Orz)

Even though it's already the second day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you all a happy new year!Be happy every day qwq