Qin Lu instinctively wanted to refuse, but thought that there was no reason because this guy wouldn't even go to the class reunion, so he endured it and agreed: "Yes, I can go."

Han Muchu smiled lightly, "That's good, then I'll tell the monitor."

Qin Lu was silent for a moment, seeing that the other party seemed to have no intention of continuing the conversation, he said, "Is there anything else? I'll hang up."

"Wait." Han Muchu stopped him, and said, "Yesterday... I deleted you, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

Qin Lu raised his eyebrows, smiled ironically, and said, "Didn't it be intentional? Was it intentional?"

Han Muchu sighed, and said, "Little Lu, don't make trouble, you know I'm not that kind of person."

Qin Lu laughed exaggeratedly, "What kind of person are you? Sorry, I don't know anything about it."

Han Muchu paused, then hesitantly explained: "Last night...the phone was not in my hand, so..."

"Enough!" Qin Lu interrupted him by raising his volume. He took a deep breath and tried to force himself to calm down, "No matter what the reason is, since you have already deleted me, there is no need to add it back. Anyway, we We also broke up, and there is nothing to do in the future, so we should stop contacting each other. Let's... break up our relationship. "

After saying the last three words, Qin Lu seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Without waiting for Han Muchu to react, he quickly hung up the phone and turned off the phone with a guilty conscience.Then he slumped on the chair, closed his eyes, and let his hands droop naturally.The blood on his hands had dried up.

In a few days, it was the day of the class reunion.

Because of the traffic jam on the road, Qin Lu arrived at the meeting place long after the agreed time.

Seeing Qin Lu, class leader Liu Kai first stood up holding the wine glass, passed the wine glass in his hand, and said, "Qin Lu, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still haven't changed your lateness! Hurry up, fine wine, fine wine!" .”

Qin Lu didn't hold back, smiled apologetically, took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Only then did Liu Kai let him sit.But because he came late, there was only the last seat left on the round table in the private room.

Qin Lu glanced at Han Muchu next to the empty seat, and sat down expressionlessly.

The meal began, and on the dining table, people were drinking and drinking, and they talked happily with each other.

Many of their classmates hadn't seen their faces for several years, and some even went abroad for several years, and they were dragged here by Liu Kai just after they came back recently.

Everyone chatted for a while about work, and suddenly the topic was brought to the embarrassing and funny things that happened during school.

Liu Kai took a sip of his wine, looked in Qin Lu's direction, and said, "Xiaolu's temper was so bad back then. I remember that no one dared to recruit him except Mu Chu. Even those pretty girls who confessed their love to Xiaolu, they didn't like it. I was once scared away by Xiaolu's bad temper. Later, Xiaolu's temper became famous in school, and no one dared to confess to him again. Hahaha, what's wrong with Xiaolu, is he still so stubborn now? Find a girlfriend Is it gone?"

Qin Lu lowered his eyes, his expression was a little stiff, then he raised his eyelids, and tried to force a smile, "I'm sorry for the class monitor, I'm still single now."

Liu Kai said: "You are old and not young. You are often urged to marry by your family when you go home during the Chinese New Year? Are you not in a hurry?"

Qin Lu smiled wryly: "How can I not be in a hurry, I dare not go back because my family urged me. But I can't just find some unreliable people just because I am in a hurry."

Liu Kai sighed, and said: "You are right. Hey, come on, brother, I wish you to find a reliable partner as soon as possible. Later, the big guys will also go to search for you. Everyone is gathering firewood and the fire is high. Maybe it will be before the next meeting." You can marry yourself off."

He raised his cup, saluted Qin Luyao, and gave him an encouraging look.

Qin Lu also raised his glass, nodded meaningfully to him, then raised his neck, the wine in the glass was empty again.

He wiped the water stains from his lips, and stretched out his hand to reach for the wine, but he was stopped by someone just as he stretched out his hand halfway.

Qin Lu subconsciously turned his head to look at the person who stopped him, but the next moment he met a pair of worried black eyes.

He settled down, looked away, and ordered lightly: "Let go."

Not only did Han Muchu not let go, but he pulled his arm hard, forcing him to get closer to him.

Qin Lu drank a little too much in the first few glasses of wine, so he was a little dizzy when he was pulled so suddenly.

He frowned, and ordered again: "Let me go."

Han Muchu grabbed his hand very hard, and now he was close to Qin Lu's ear, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Qin Lu didn't realize that his hand was injured until he was asked about it, but he didn't care, so he just replied flatly: "It's nothing."

Han Muchu pursed his lips tightly, fixed his sharp eyes on him, and stared at Qin Lu until he felt a little dizzy before opening his mouth again: "Come out with me."

He didn't wait for Qin Lu to struggle, he had already dragged him up from his seat, and walked out the door quickly.

Qin Lu's head was dizzy, and even though he was pulling, he was powerless to resist, so he could only stagger along behind him.Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone asking where they were going, but no one answered him.

Han Muchu kept dragging him into the bathroom before finally letting go of his restraining hand.

Qin Lu put on an impatient expression, raised his hand to look at the red wrist that was gripped by someone, and then leaned against the tile with his arms folded.

He didn't even look at the other person, just stared at the empty air, silent.

Han Muchu originally had a tough attitude, but now seeing Qin Lu put on such an expression of indifference, his heart softened for a moment.

He pulled Qin Lu's injured hand away from his deliberate cover, stared at the scar on it and said distressedly: "How did you do it? You haven't treated this injury well, have you?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Lu rolled his eyes, and wanted to pull his hand back, but the other party's strength was too great, and he failed to pull it a few times, so he simply let him go.

Han Muchu lowered his head, licked his scar lightly, heard his almost inaudible "hiss", raised his eyelids and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Lu said unhappily, "You'll know if it hurts or not after you try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pressed against the wall by a powerful force and kissed.

The kiss came so quickly and suddenly that Qin Lu froze in place, not remembering to resist at all.

He didn't wake up until he felt the burning pain in his lips and his tongue was a little numb, but at this moment, the other party's hand had already reached in along the hem of his clothes, and those generous and warm hands had a trace of thinness. The cocoon's hand kept moving around his body, and wherever it passed, his skin was dyed with a layer of fiery temperature.

Just when those restless hands slowly slid down his abdomen and were about to get into his pants, Qin Lu finally reacted, grabbed his hands, and stopped his next move in time.

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