The birthday party was decorated exquisitely and luxuriously. Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu were wearing expensive and dazzling evening gowns, and most of the men were in uniform suits. Jin Xingmao's attire looked a bit out of place.

Guided by the waiter, he met Yan Zhisheng, the protagonist of the dinner, a high school classmate and a second-generation star student.

Jin Xingmao's memory of Yan Zhisheng still stays in his high school days as a gentle, handsome, shy, white and thin boy with a shy smile.

I haven't seen him in over ten years, the old student spirit has faded away, Yan Zhisheng is now a mature and stable adult, his smile is no longer unreserved, and the curve of the corners of his mouth is no longer wanton and indulgent.

He saw this side, walked over, and stopped in front of Jin Xingmao.

"Long time no see." Yan Zhisheng stretched out his hand politely.

"Long time no see, happy birthday." Jin Xingmao smiled slightly, took advantage of the opportunity to give him a weak handshake, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Thank you."

Jin Xingmao gave him the birthday gift he had prepared: "A little thought, I haven't seen you for many years. You are much stronger than when you were a student. It's hard to imagine that the gentle kid in the past has become so mature and stable. I think this gift should be very suitable. you."

Yan Zhisheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the bag, and received the gentleman's hand: "You seem to be the same as before, not much has changed."

"I can understand that you are praising me for being young?" Jin Xingmao jokingly asked with crooked eyebrows.

Yan Zhisheng was noncommittal, because his smile was much more relaxed than before.

While the two were chatting happily, a man in a black suit and wearing a headset came to Yan Zhisheng and whispered a few words beside him. Yan Zhisheng's eyes lit up immediately, as if he was a little nervous and helpless measures.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do here and I need to leave for a while. It's too late. If you need anything, you can send me a message."

"It's okay, it's really hard work, you go to work first, don't delay."

As the host, things are mostly normal, Jin Xingmao made a gesture of understanding.

Not long after Yan Zhisheng left, there was a sudden commotion at the door, and Jin Xingmao saw a young girl still eating cake with white cream sticking to her mouth, before she had time to wipe it off, she stepped on her high heels and ran towards the front door excitedly.

Is someone big coming?Why are these little girls so excited?

Jin Xingmao took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, not interested in the commotion that had spread to the hall, silently looking for a quiet corner, planning to go home after filling his stomach.

Passing by two girls wearing the same Chanel skirt, he suddenly slowed down his pace.

"It turns out that the young master of the Yan family and Lu Qiying know each other? But no matter how I think about it, I feel that these two can't get along!"

"What? Don't you know? Yan Zhisheng's parents used to be well-known film kings and queens in the industry. After getting married, the two seniors chose to quit the entertainment industry to inherit the family business. How could they not be together!"

"Wow, really, I haven't paid attention to these things. I didn't expect Lu Qiying to come to Yan Zhisheng's birthday party."

"Yan Zhisheng's father invested in a costume drama last year, and the male protagonist is Lu Qiying. I guess we met at that time."

"But hasn't Yan Zhisheng been busy with scientific research abroad all the time?"

"Who knows! Even if you are busy with scientific research, it doesn't mean you don't have time to socialize."

"Too……"

Hearing this, Jin Xingmao subconsciously clenched the cup tightly, frowning, and remembered a very important thing——

In the original book, Lu Qiying has a fanatical and die-hard fan named Yan Zhisheng.

This person does not have many plots in the original book, but he is a thorn-like existence. From time to time, he will poke Jin Xingmao with a sharp point. The thorn wounds are small, but as the number of times increases, the wounds gradually accumulate.

If Lu Qiying used Zhuang Qi to give him a fatal blow, then it was Yan Zhisheng who caused him to be riddled with holes.

This person is second only to Zhuang Qi.

When I received Yan Zhisheng's birthday invitation, I didn't think about it at all. If the two of them hadn't mentioned Yan Zhisheng's parents, I don't know when they would have reflected on it.

No wonder friends who hadn't been in touch for many years suddenly invited him to a birthday party. Even if he was rejected for the first time, he didn't give up, and invited him again and again several times.

No wonder Lu Qiying would appear here, everything makes sense, Yan Zhisheng would never have invited him without Lu Qiying's instruction, if it was to reminisce about the past or to meet old classmates, he should have been invited at the birthday party before, and he wouldn't have waited until I only remembered when I was 27 years old.

Jin Xingmao squeezed the wine glass tightly with cold eyes, the skin on the back of his fair hand was tense, and the veins were obvious, and it felt really uncomfortable to be calculated.

He thought he had made it clear that time at Ed's apartment, so Lu Qiying gave up, but he didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned.

really--

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Qiying was escorted by the bodyguards around him through the crowd to the empty table next to the temporary stage in the hall. After a while, Yan Zhisheng, who appeared from nowhere, walked to Lu Qiying, and he changed He changed his clothes and changed his hairstyle simply.

Yan Zhisheng wanted to hug Lu Qiying, but was signaled by the other party's eyes, and then shook hands instead.

From a distance away, Jin Xingmao leaned against the carved pillar with golden balloons, his eyes narrowed slightly, with indifference and disgust in his eyes.

The two over there seemed to have exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Lu Qiying smiled at Yanyan and brought two glasses of wine, one of which was handed to Yan Zhisheng, the two clinked glasses, and both sipped some wine, after a while, Lu Qiying's His gaze became restless, and he wandered back and forth in the banquet venue, as if he was looking for something.

Jin Xingmao saw Yan Zhisheng approaching Lu Qiying and talking to him. The next second, Lu Qiying looked in Jin Xingmao's direction. Jin Xingmao didn't dodge deliberately, but greeted Lu Qiying generously, but his expression was frosty.

When Lu Qiying saw Jin Xingmao, surprise flashed across his face, he hurriedly ended the conversation with Yan Zhisheng and strode towards Jin Xingmao.

"Brother... I'm sorry, I can't change it after shouting for a long time. Mr. Jin, what a coincidence, I heard Zhisheng say that you were classmates in high school, and you will come this time for his birthday. At that time, I thought he was lying to me. It turns out It's true." Perhaps because of the red wine, Lu Qiying's eyes were bright, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her innocent and harmless expression made it easy to let go of her guard and couldn't help approaching.

Seeing Yan Zhisheng approaching, Jin Xingmao casually took a sip of champagne, raised Lu Qiying's chin with his slender fingers, and said with sarcasm: "It's okay, if you like to call me that, I can continue to call it that."

"Also, didn't you say you want a brother? How about I continue to be your brother?"

Lu Qiying was so frightened by the sudden action that she subconsciously wanted to back up, her feet were halfway up, and then suddenly fell back to the ground.

Meet Jin Xingmao's beautiful eyes with slightly upturned tails. His pupils are the most common dark brown, the distance between the eyelids is slightly wider, and the double eyelids are very obvious. The natural and smooth eye shape looks particularly good-looking. When the eyes are squinted, There was an inexplicable temptation, and Lu Qiying's heart trembled.

"Okay, brother."

Yan Zhisheng's expression suddenly changed.

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