The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

A few years later, at a class reunion.

The students were all dressed in suits and gowns, and behaved appropriately without losing etiquette.

Under the baptism of society, the once immature face has become sophisticated and smooth, and it is not difficult to see the vicissitudes of life.

After exchanging pleasantries, but actually secretly showing off, they all raised their glasses and recalled the events of those years.

A handsome-looking man in a suit held a wine glass in his hand and looked nostalgic.

"I think at the beginning, we were the best brothers and we never did any bad things. But now we have changed a lot over time."

"That's right, I almost didn't recognize him." The fat man echoed, recalling his high school days, he couldn't help but sigh, and then raised his glass to the most beautiful one among the girls.

"On the contrary, our class beauty is becoming more and more charming."

The crowd burst into laughter, diluting the sense of distance between people.

The beautiful girl opened her eyes slightly and smiled coquettishly: "I don't dare to be the class beauty. If it weren't for Lin Bai..."

Realizing that she had let something slip, she quickly stopped talking.

But it was too late, everyone present heard it clearly.

The lively scene calmed down, and the students had different expressions. Some were regretful, some were disgusted, and some were secretly applauding.

"Okay, I still owe you a congratulations. Congratulations on getting admitted to the university of your choice."

The voice was gentle and clear, like a sweet spring flowing through the heart, making people immediately feel at peace.

Everyone's eyes turned to the inconspicuous corner, and when they recognized who it was, they couldn't help but take a breath of envy.

"God really loves you. In the past few years, you are still as clean as before." The female classmate in high school looked at Song Jiu, shaking her head and sighing.

It's not that she was deliberately flattering, but her male deskmate, who is more gorgeous than a woman, really hasn't changed much.

Even a girl would be ashamed to see her.

Her skin is fair but rosy, her peach blossom eyes are as pure as ever, and even the peaceful aura around her has not changed at all.

Time has been extremely kind to him.

The atmosphere gradually warmed up, and soon someone got bored and suggested playing truth or dare.

According to the rules of the game, spin the bottle. After stopping, the person whose mouth the bottle points to must choose one of two to complete the task.

The students organized in a lively manner, with smiles on their faces, as if they were back to the happy recess time in high school.

They exposed each other's background and told little secrets that were unknown back then.

Unknowingly, Song Jiu also laughed, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn soon.

The glass bottle on the table pointed in his direction.

The crowd's discussion volume dropped, and everyone looked over.

Someone asked: "Truth or dare?"

Song Jiu's expression paused slightly and hesitantly chose to tell the truth. He had never played this game before, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

"Are you and...well, that one still together?"

The words did not mention anyone by name, but everyone present knew who it was. After all, the first or second grade students were in love, and everyone knew about it at the time.

The genius who had been ranked first in his grade for many years and also won the first place in the country had no news after graduating from high school, and almost no one knew his whereabouts.

Of course, except for that person.

Song Jiuyi was startled, his eyebrows raised slightly in surprise. He didn't expect that they would ask this question, but since they did, there was nothing to hide.

He thought about it for a while and then replied softly, 'Hmm'.

No one was surprised, but looked as if it was natural.

A girl suddenly asked: "Are you still in contact with Jiang Yi?"

This question was obviously not friendly. Jiang Yi had pursued Song Jiu back then. Everyone in the class knew that the relationship between the three of them might be more complicated than they imagined.

Isn't this an obvious attempt to sow discord?

Everyone glanced at the girl who asked the question, and unanimously chose to remain silent. Everyone understood that Song Jiu was in a difficult situation, but they unanimously did not speak to rescue him.

Human beings are inherently lively creatures.

"No, we haven't contacted each other since graduation."

Song Jiu pursed his lips and answered truthfully. Perhaps he felt guilty towards Jiang Yi, and his bright eyes dimmed a little.

After carefully observing that there was something wrong with his expression, the female deskmate wanted to lighten the atmosphere, so she asked teasingly: "You and that guy went to the same university. You should be married. I'm so jealous."

She wanted to say some more words of blessing, but saw the boy's face gradually becoming confused, and she immediately stopped talking.

The female deskmate looked surprised and had an incredible guess in her mind: "No, God Shen is so possessive and wants to tie you to his side. How could he not be married?"

Even a girl like her would be frightened to see the two of them having such a sticky bond in high school.

A rough calculation of the days showed that the two had been together for at least six years, and they had not received a marriage certificate for six years. Her innocent male deskmate must have been tricked.

Song Jiu tilted his head, with a hint of doubt in his elegant brows.

In the eyes of others, he is just a simple little white sheep, a sheep whose feelings have been deceived.

There was pity and sympathy that he couldn't understand in the eyes cast by his female deskmate.

She waved her hands without saying anything: "Forget it, no need to answer, you... pay more attention to yourself, don't be deceived out of money and money in the end."

Song Jiu was confused after hearing this. He nodded in understanding and took a sip from the drink in front of him to cover up his confusion.

He obviously did not understand the profoundness of the words. He was confused for a while and then quickly put them behind him.

Because he found that the drink tasted good, he couldn't help but be greedy and drank more.

The lights in the bar were dim, and the boy's fair face turned crimson.

The upward eyeliner is like a hook, and the light glance can simply hook people's soul.

The boy held his chin with one hand, and his drunken demeanor suddenly attracted the attention of some people in the bar. Some people could not resist the temptation and were eager to try.

After the students had enjoyed themselves, they finally realized something was wrong when they saw the boy's appearance, which was even more gorgeous than usual.

"Song Jiu, are you okay? Do you want us to see you off?"

When he heard someone calling his name, the boy turned his head slowly, his eyebrows gentle.

When you don't laugh, the years are peaceful, but when you smile, the world will be eclipsed.

"Fortunately, I...I can...go...home on my own." He stood up and walked out, swaying as if he was about to fall down in the next second, mumbling something indistinctly.

This is not okay, he is clearly drunk.

Song Jiu's legs and feet were weak, his head was in a mess, and his eyes were full of double images: "Why is this floor moving around? Stop shaking, it will make me dizzy."

We didn't drink. It's just that you're drunk. Okay?

The classmates wanted to take a taxi for him, but they couldn't find out his home address.

Just when they were helpless, the door of the bar opened from the outside.