Long Island High School

Lu Yuanzhen was sure that the person behind Huang Quan was He Wenzhou, but He Wenzhou was not slippery, he was an innocent and good citizen to her, and he didn't show any flaws.After the evidence was found, Huang Quan was cut off, and after that, the big foxes and the little foxes all stared at them.

Lu Yuanzhen asked Song Jing to be careful when going in and out, she was not prepared and almost fell into the trap of the other party.

After drinking coffee with He Wenzhou twice, she didn't plan to go any further.The water in this pool is too muddy, and they all need to be more vigilant.

Song Jing never expected to meet He Wenzhou again in the interrogation room of his unit.

Just like seven years ago, they were just excellent students and poor students, but now they are different from each other, the world is different, one stands in the light, and the other is hidden in the darkness.

He Wenzhou was also different from before. He was stained by the dirty water and turned completely black, and there was no cure.

And why hasn't he changed?

In the bar, a group of old classmates got together to greet each other, Zhou Min said, "You are not mean, how many times you have not been invited before, it is because our class is taking a lot of face."

He Wenzhou smiled and said, "I was abroad before."

"When did you come back?"

"Just these two years."

"He's become handsome. I said you guys don't learn from He Wenzhou. Look at his dressing taste and body management. Don't you blush?"

A group of old straight men yelled: "He Wenzhou is a handsome guy, we are not jealous!"

Everyone laughed.

"Look at the prospects of you guys." Zhou Min scolded with a smile.

Turning around, he asked He Wenzhou again: "How long do you plan to stay here?"

He Wenzhou said: "Maybe I will stay forever."

"Wow, that's pretty cool. Looking at you like this, is it high somewhere?"

He Wenzhou looked at Song Jing who had been calm on the opposite side and said, "It's nothing, just doing a little favor for the family."

A girl noticed the ring on He Wenzhou's ring finger.

"Yeah, you're engaged."

The disappointment was palpable.

A group of girls exploded one after another, and everyone looked over.In an instant, He Wenzhou's ring became the focus of the audience.

He Wenzhou smiled, neither affirming nor denying, and everyone was even more disappointed.

The girls said one after another that there is no play, that there is an owner for the famous grass.

Everyone turned to gossip about the relationship history of friends around them, and around the topic of love and marriage, they talked about who broke up with whom after eight years of talking, and cried so badly; In the end, they both got married and had children... Not only was Cheng Jia and Lin Zikai an adventure, but when they talked about each other's experiences, they were all surprised by the changes and manipulations of fate over the years.

Fate is a big turntable, and it may turn to whoever it is.

However, the two most important protagonists today, the two people who had a famous love breakup and caused earth-shattering troubles, have never been in contact.

Someone suddenly thought: "Hey, Song Jing, didn't you have a girlfriend when you were in college? Why didn't you bring your girlfriend?"

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Someone quietly told that stupid pig: "We're divided."

"Damn, the genius was also broken up? That's Song Jing, Song Jing."

From high school to university, from the time he met to the present, Song Jing has always been aloof and never made friends with them.The only two loves, both were chased backwards.It turns out that Tianxian'er will also be frustrated.

Everyone gossips in low voices. I heard that they are going to talk about marriage. After graduation, the two places will be separated. The woman can't stand it.

That's right, with Song Jing's personality, it would take a warm heart to melt such an iceberg.

But Song Jing's choice is also right, the prosecutor is his ideal, the woman is so snobbish, I don't think they will last long even if they stay together...

Someone smelled gunpowder smoke and signaled them not to continue the chat, since it touches on sensitive topics, they might as well play games together.

So everyone laughed and started playing board games, some of them played Glory of Kings, but He Wenzhou only loved the stick.

Only this time the target of his magic stick has changed.

I don't know how He Wenzhou has the courage to walk straight towards Song Jing.Everyone watched in horror, all bowing their heads and pretending to play games.

He Wenzhou greeted with a smile: "Song Jian, long time no see."

It's only two days.

Song Jing didn't respond.

He Wenzhou frowned, and suddenly became very serious: "I have two cards here, please ask Song Jian to return them to Xiaoyue for me."

Xiaoyue?

Oh, his lucky female colleague.

He Wenzhou was only wearing a black shirt with the cuffs rolled up, exposing two strong arms.The man was leaning on the bar, and the faint fragrance invaded again. He seemed to have packed himself into a fortress, and wore a lot of things from watches, rings, perfume, and handkerchiefs.He Wenzhou took out two tarot cards from his coat pocket and put them on the table.

The last two cards are the solution to that love fortune.

Song Jing went to take it, and He Wenzhou held down the card again, looking at Song Jing: "What do you think is the fate of 'her'?"

Song Jing looked at him, he was not interested in playing such a boring game.

But He Wenzhou laughed: "Okay, I'll reveal the answer."

He took the initiative to turn over two cards, one for justice and one for the queen.

He Wenzhou raised his eyes: "Evil will be judged in the end, right?"

Song Jing said: "That's right."

He Wenzhou nodded: "Take it away."

Just as Song Jing picked up the two cards, He Wenzhou suddenly grabbed one of them: "I think this queen is more suitable for you."

The two grabbed the queen's ends respectively, Song Jing pumped it in, He Wenzhou held on tightly, and looked at him with a smile.

Not knowing where his eyes fell, he moved his fingers forward and touched the cold fingers of the other party.The perfume smelled mysterious, and the man's hormones were intensely emitted. The two couldn't get closer, looking into the fundus of their eyes, and smelling each other's breath.

Song Jing looked straight at him and said, "Are you teasing me?"

He Wenzhou sniffled: "It's too obvious."

"Yes, very poorly."

He Wenzhou tilted his head and smiled: "Then you can change the method next time."

Song Jing looked at him coldly, and he wanted to play again.After so many years, the positions of the two changed, and he still wanted to play.

He is like this, like the incarnation of love and desire, never disregarding the wishes of others.From the age of five coaxing little girls to play, changing girlfriends non-stop in junior high and high school, and growing up to please women anytime, anywhere.The depth of the rank and the attainment of the gameplay, as long as he wants it, he can get it.But if you are serious, he can pat his ass and leave at any time.

For so many years, he thought he was innocent and simple, and he was determined.In terms of playing, who can play better than Mr. He?

He Wenzhou was very happy, and ordered a bottle of wine for everyone at the bar, but Song Jing was given a glass of freshly squeezed juice that couldn't be healthier.

Song Jing does not drink or smoke, and is most upright and self-disciplined, how could he not know?

It's just that he was sure of his preference, but Song Jing returned the glass of juice to the bartender, and replaced it with a low horn bottle of whiskey. With the taste of honey and strong aroma, he personally took a small cup and filled it with The puck, expertly drank a shot.

Under the dim light of the bar, he raised his head and downed the honey-colored liquor, neatly, without frowning.His lips were wet with wine, and he licked his lips reminiscently.

He Wenzhou stared at his bland face in astonishment. He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, young and handsome, the same student-like attire as before, but he did the opposite of what he did back then.

Indulgent, free and unrestrained.

His hair was short, and the damp hair was slightly sweaty, and the corners of his eyes and brows were wet from drinking, and he turned to look at him: "What is it?"

His short hair, clean and lustful look is even more sexy, and it makes him burn with desire.

He Wenzhou kept staring at him, his body was slightly hot and swollen.