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"Song Yuan really hates your drinking."

Jin Yiheng didn't know when he came to Jiang Jiaming's side, looking at Song Yuan and Sun Pengsi who were standing and sitting in a stalemate, his eyes shone with the excitement that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Jiang Jiaming frowned and asked, "What happened when you graduated?"

Song Yuan had teased Jiang Jiaming about his drinking capacity and taste before.According to Song Yuan, Jiang Jiaming's drinking was comparable to a catastrophic event.

Jiang Jiaming originally thought that since Song Yuan had the capital to despise other people's drinking capacity and wine quality, then he was not only good at drinking capacity and first-class wine quality, but also good.This idea reached its peak when Song Yuan snatched the wine glass that Sun Pengsi handed to her, and when it was poured with white water, it became more and more stable when Song Yuan heroically blocked the wine for him again and again.

However, the cognition that "Song Yuan can drink quite well" collapsed after the dinner.The two walked towards the parking lot one after the other, and Song Yuan suddenly announced forcefully: "I don't want to go with you."

"Hey!"

Jiang Jiaming called Song Yuan several times, but Song Yuan turned a deaf ear to her, and blindly accelerated her pace, trying to get rid of Jiang Jiaming, Jiang Jiaming had no choice but to follow behind Song Yuan.Maybe it was the old things that Jin Yiheng told him just now, which made Jiang Jiaming both ashamed and ashamed of Song Yuan, so he was even more worried and followed him even more closely.

Observing Song Yuan's various abnormalities, Jiang Jiaming guessed that he was probably drunk.To prove this point, Jiang Jiaming stepped forward to grab Song Yuan's wrist, and checked Song Yuan's status under the street lamp.The formerly snow-white skin revealed a rosy pink, spreading evenly from the cheeks to the neck.Song Yuan must have been drunk, not too drunk.

"let go!"

Song Yuan suddenly complained loudly.

In the middle of the night, two men, one holding the other's wrist tightly, stared for a long time under the street lamp... This situation is very abnormal.Song Yuan felt dizzy, and the dizziness after being drunk turned him into a top-heavy cloud, but the person in front of him was Jiang Jiaming... His experience in high school made him more vigilant.

Jiang Jiaming just wanted to check if Song Yuan was drunk, but he didn't think that Song Yuan had misunderstood his intention.Song Yuan's fierce protest reminded Jiang Jiaming of the rabbit who was frightened by his mischief when he was a child, and his whole body was shaking violently.But this "rabbit" is not white and fluffy, but white and red, and it is getting redder and redder. I don't know if it is more angry, more afraid, or more drunk.

Jiang Jiaming let go of his hand, Song Yuan staggered a few steps, and stood up straight again.He looked at Jiang Jiaming, his eyes were like two pools of water.Song Yuan's eyes were often wet, and reflected by the orange streetlights, they became even more watery.

Song Yuan was a little afraid of Jiang Jiaming.Jiang Jiaming is taller than him, has broad shoulders, and is stronger than him. If he fights, he will definitely not be able to beat Jiang Jiaming.But he was a little angry, and then the alcohol and anger fermented together, becoming even more angry.He was angry that Jiang Jiaming ignored his well-intentioned advice and went to pick up Sun Pengsi's wine...it was Sun Pengsi's wine!That's why he can only stand in the way - just like Jiang Jiaming stood in front of Lu Yang when he was pestering him.

The nasty alcohol was making his mind dizzy and swollen, and he thought he should drink more than that.

So sad.Want to vomit but can't vomit.So sad.

Why did he have to suffer this?No matter how you think about it, it's Jiang Jiaming's fault!Even putting aside his current miserable situation, he still has old accounts that he has not settled with Jiang Jiaming!

With old and new grudges stirring in her chest, Song Yuan yelled accusations at Jiang Jiaming that she was usually ashamed to utter when she was awake.

"Liar... pervert... prudish..."

His voice became louder and louder, and finally reached its peak.

"I won't show you in women's clothing... let alone masturbate to you!"

Jiang Jiaming's head suddenly buzzed.I just heard about the embarrassment of getting drunk when I graduated from high school, but now it's coming.The incident itself was too embarrassing, Jiang Jiaming wanted to grab the ground with his head after hearing it, and wished to wash the past from everyone's memory... Unexpectedly, it was brought back so loudly.

"This is too shameless..."

The crisp voice interrupted Jiang Jiaming's monstrous shame.Jiang Jiaming turned his head, only to realize that he had chased Song Yuan to a city park surrounded by commercial streets.At this moment, a few young girls holding cotton candy in their hands are staring at Jiang Jiaming and Song Yuan, their dumbfounded expressions clearly say "the collapse of the three views and the loss of morality", all of which are against Jiang Jiaming's scumbag behavior Deeply condemn.

Song Yuan, on the other hand, puffed out her chest confidently.Enduring so many years of grievances, once he vented, he was refreshed by accusing him to his heart's content.

Jiang Jiaming: "..."

Jiang Jiaming looked around and found a place with many trees but few, and dragged him there regardless of Song Yuan's protest.

Regarding the memories of high school graduation, Jiang Jiaming only remembers getting together with his classmates and getting drunk.Besides, Jiang Jiaming's impression is very vague.

However, judging from Jin Yiheng's narration, it is a completely different matter.

From the fact that Jin Yiheng refused to speak at the banquet, but talked outside, we can see some unusual clues.

"Song Yuan was blocked in the KTV toilet by Sun Pengsi and the others. They insisted on letting Song Yuan change into a maid outfit and show it to the big guys before letting him go. As soon as Song Yuan came back in the maid outfit, everyone in the class was boiling It was unexpected. It was very suitable. When someone took a photo with a mobile phone, Song Yuan suddenly lost her temper, and everyone knew the ins and outs. It turned out that Sun Pengsi forced him to wear it. Sun Pengsi and the others began to say that Song Yuan was actually a Girl, the rest of the class can't see it, so let Song Yuan quickly change her clothes back..."

Jiang Jiaming had a bad feeling, "...and then?"

"...Sun Pengsi pushed you awake, pointed at Song Yuan and asked you, do you want this girl to masturbate for you?"

"...you say, think about it."

Jiang Jiaming: "..."

At this point, Jin Yiheng was still hesitant to speak, and Jiang Jiaming had a bad instinct.

"Your eyes are still straight, not reserved at all, just staring at Song Yuan like that, fascinated. I feel shy when I look at it."

"...Stop talking."

Jin Yiheng claimed the credit first, "I covered your face with the pillow in time."

Jiang Jiaming couldn't take it anymore, his face was hot and he was very ashamed.Why did such an embarrassing thing happen back then?shameful.

"Why did Sun Pengsi wake me up?"

"Who knows. Maybe you were in front of him? Anyway, Song Yuan was crying at the time, and she looked very shocked. In high school, you and Song Yuan had a good relationship, didn't they? As a result, after graduation, Maybe he thinks you betrayed him? So, when I saw Song Yuan coming to the class reunion with you and blocking drinks for you, I really think the sun is coming out from the west. Song Yuan is very grand? I can't think of it. "

Everything is explained.No wonder when he and Song Yuan were sitting next to each other just now, the other students looked at him in an indescribably weird way.No wonder when I met Song Yuan again a few months ago, Song Yuan would be full of hostility towards him, saying that he was a bully.

But this sudden realization didn't bring him the clarity to clear the clouds and see the sun.

The author says:

When I wrote the title of this chapter, I couldn't help thinking of the little left next door hhh

I hate homework! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Huge homework head! ! ! ! ! !

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