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Weiqing's arrival was just a small interlude. After everyone laughed at him, they surrounded their own small circle and ate, drank, and had fun.

To be honest, Weiqing did not really like student gatherings.

There were about two different kinds of gatherings. If it was two or three, then it would be a good reunion. It was about affection. However, if it was a larger reunion, there was a high chance that they were not talking about feelings and memories, but bragging and bragging.

Weiqing remembered that when he was still in university, he had once gone home to celebrate New Year, and was in time for a high school reunion.

In Weiqing's class, aside from him, there were also a few good university students, but these good students of his, who had gone out to work and start their business after graduating from high school, had all been ridiculed and driven here in their cars, brought here with gold necklaces, brought here with their girlfriends, and even started to play poker with cash!

The purpose of the reunion was not to see former feelings, but rather to see who was the better student and who was the rich one.

At that time, Weiqing was still not convinced, he thought that after I graduate, I will have a good job and a high salary driving the car, and also have to slap my face when I go back. However, in the end, only after coming out of the society did they find out that they had f * cking been admitted to a university for four years that they were nothing but bullsh * t. When they thought back to when they were still doing well despite not being able to study, they did indeed have the ability to brag and show off.

Having learnt his lesson at that reunion, Weiqing knew that this time's reunion was more or less like this as well.

This was because the best person to mess around was the former class monitor Zhang Zhongshan. He was also the one who organized the class reunion this time.

His father was an entrepreneur and his mother was a civil servant. Right now, Zhang Zhongshan was the manager of his own company and was currently bragging, but in less than three years, he would be able to achieve the position of vice president. Seven or eight boys and a few girls were surrounding him, saying that he had to take care of them in the future.

For one, Su Mei had already announced that she had a rich boyfriend, and secondly, after these former students left society, they understood that as long as they had money and status, they could get all ten Su Mei, otherwise they would only be able to touch their cold faces.

"Did you come here to drink a lot?" Weiqing couldn't help but ask. Weiqing nodded his head and said: "Mn, I just rushed over from another restaurant."

Yu Menglan seemed to have drank a lot as she asked softly: "Do you still have me in your heart?"

Weiqing's expression changed slightly. He did not expect Yu Menglan to ask this question and asked back, "Then do you still have me in your heart?"

Yu Menglan bit her lips, nodded, and said: "Weiqing, you have been in my heart all along. The reason I left you to follow Xu Tian was because my mother suddenly became so sick that she had a brain tumor. At that time, I was in a hurry to seek medical advice from Xu Tian, asking him if he could cure this illness. Xu Tian said that his mother was a doctor in the United States. As long as I follow him, he will bring my mother to the United States for treatment! "I know your personality. If I let you know about this, you would definitely think of a way to help me. But, I don't want to implicate you."

"After all, we are young and can't afford to be a burden."

Hearing that, Weiqing's face became ugly, and he asked: "Are you speaking the truth?"

Yu Menglan faintly sighed, and said: "Could it be that in your heart, my words are that unreliable?"

Weiqing's heart was stung, and he mocked, "So what?"

Yu Menglan drank a large cup of red wine and said, "I have no other intentions for telling you this. I just hope that even if I can't be a lover, it's best if I don't become an enemy, right? "Really, you were the first boy I ever fell in love with. That beautiful memory, I think I'll wake up in my sleep now."

Weiqing clenched both his hands tightly. Yu Menglan's words were extremely alluring, and for a moment, the boy didn't know what to say.

Weiqing had been classmates with Yu Menglan for four years, so he naturally still understood him well. At that time, the reason why Yu Menglan kneeled down and begged for forgiveness after Yu Menglan had said all those humiliating words to him was because Weiqing felt that Yu Menglan wasn't such a snobbish girl.

Yu Menglan poured herself another cup of wine and knocked it: "No matter what, I still have to bless you. I hope that you and Princess Xiao can join together over a hundred years." She then said with a hint of self-mockery, "When you got married, if you think highly of me and invited me, I would definitely go. If it's possible, I want to be the bridesmaid and can be considered to have fulfilled my heart's regrets! "

Regardless if what Yu Menglan said was true or not, at least when Weiqing heard it, she did not feel it at all.

Perhaps it was because the two of them were too sensitive as they chatted, but the two of them quietly sat there, watching the other students eat, drink, and play. When he was bored, Weiqing took out his phone and sent a photo of a table full of empty bottles to the Tusita Palace chat group.

At this moment, Nezha popped out: "I've drank human wine before, it's indeed hard to drink, Heaven Realm wine is more of an entrance."

Weiqing: Great God, give me a bottle.

Nezha: That won't do. There are a lot of drunkards in the Heaven Realm. I have to keep it for myself. However, I have a thousand cups of here. If you want, I can sell you 20.

Weiqing looked at the chaotic scene, then suddenly smiled. He looked at his purse and at the thousand Yang Virtues s, then said: Deal!

Very quickly, the two of them exchanged. Weiqing was holding onto the thousand cups of, when he suddenly felt a stomachache and stood up. Yu Menglan thought that Weiqing was going to leave, and Weiqing said to go to the toilet, but right then, Zhang Zhongshan walked over with the crowd of seven or eight students.

"Weiqing, you want to leave after drinking and wiping your mouth?"

Seeing that Weiqing wanted to leave, Zhang Zhongshan's body staggered over. Liang Sen immediately helped him up.

Weiqing looked at Liang Sen with a regretful expression.

In the past, at school, Liang Sen was a righteous teenager who would often make a poor and noble man unable to move, but he hated second generations like Zhang Zhongshan the most. Why did he want to offer Zhang Zhongshan tea and water to wash his pants now? In reality, this Pig Slaughtering Knife could really wipe out everything.

Weiqing laughed: "Then what do you want?"

One of the students jeered, "Even if we have to leave, we have to at least get five hundred yuan in compensation, right?"

Another student snorted angrily: "Even if, even if Menglan doesn't mind your five hundred yuan, as a man, do you have the nerve to touch a woman's alcohol?"

Zhang Zhongshan seemed to have drank too much, as he slapped his classmate's face and shouted, "Wang Lei, if you don't know how to speak, then shut up!" After being slapped in front of everyone, Wang Lei didn't even dare to fart, and instead continuously nodded in apology to Zhang Zhongshan. Zhang Zhongshan righteously looked down on everyone present and said, "You all aren't allowed to make things difficult for Weiqing, he's my brother. I'll pay for him with his five hundred yuan. Bring the wine! No wine! I want some white wine, I want to drink two cups with my brother! "

He really did not know whether Zhang Zhongshan had drank too much, or was pretending, but he actually treated Weiqing as a brother and wanted to compete with him?