He Ming really doesn't understand why someone wants to organize such a gathering.

A group of men and women who used to study together gathered together for a buffet, where acquaintances and strangers politely treated each other, and the noisy music kept tapping on their eardrums. It's just a high school reunion, and not everyone has turned back into high school students. What's so lively about it?

With this time and energy, he would rather socialize with a few more clients and discuss more business deals.

Despite complaining, he still sat in the venue, bored and drinking the wine in his glass.

Why?

Because Qi Han said he wants to participate.

It's really strange.

Why would he obediently follow Qi Han with just one glance and one movement, even though he is the one who is steadfast and obedient?

Who is the person who was eaten to death?

The more He Ming thought about it, the more depressed he felt. Recalling Qi Han's smile before going out, his mood slightly improved.

That's right, things during high school have always been a knot in Qi Han's heart. Now that he voluntarily proposes to participate in the student union, it proves that this knot has gradually been resolved, right?

As long as Qi Han feels happy, he can tolerate any boring activity.

Of course, it would be even better if there weren't so many people surrounding Qi Han.

Qi Han's current image is vastly different from before. He is elegant, handsome, and straightforward, with good social connections wherever he goes, even in such occasions. Since they entered the field, many people have been looking for him to reminisce about the past, especially the woman standing next to him now... Hey, it's just an old classmate meeting. Do she need to smile so happily?

He Ming looked at his watch and found that the two had been chatting for more than ten minutes. He felt very unhappy and was about to walk over to grab someone, but was heavily patted on the shoulder by someone.

Looking back, it was Qin Yuntian who was causing him a headache.

"Did you still come?"

"Hmph."

"Did Qi Han decide to participate?"

He Ming still hummed, expressing his dissatisfaction with a gloomy expression.

Qin Yuntian couldn't help but laugh and shook the photo in his hand, saying, "Someone brought a high school graduation photo over, and many people said they couldn't find it. They were clamoring to have it printed. Do you want it?"

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"Bored."

Of course, He Ming was not interested, but his eyes glanced over the photo. It took him some effort to find Qi Han's figure in the corner - he was not tall at that time, wore a pair of glasses, and his appearance was much different from now, which was really inconspicuous.

And with so many people standing together to take graduation photos, he was the only one who was absent-minded, staring away.

He Ming followed his gaze and finally found his high school self in the crowd.

Proud, arrogant, yet silently loved by Qi Han.

That idiot!

He Ming's heart skipped a beat, unable to describe what it felt like. Qin Yuntian smiled in his ear and said, "Wow, you were quite handsome in high school. No wonder you've captivated so many people."

He Ming waved his hand and casually said, "Help me add the seal."

"Huh? No way, so narcissistic?"

He Ming was too lazy to explain to him, so he put down his glass and strode towards Qi Han not far away.

Qi Han was still talking to the woman, maintaining a polite smile on his face.

"Are you currently working at Liwei? I heard it's difficult to get into that company."

"It's okay."

"Ah, it's a pity. Why didn't I see you as a potential stock in high school?"

"I'm flattered."

"Are you really not married yet?"

"Hmm," Qi Han nodded and looked up at He Ming, his gaze becoming gentle. "But I already have someone ready to spend my whole life with."

Upon hearing this, He Ming couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Qi Han's arm, saying, "I'm sorry, I want to say a few words to this person."

"Ah? But..."

He Ming completely ignored the woman's protest and pulled Qi Han out of the gathering hall.

The lights in the hallway outside need to be slightly dimmer. He Ming quickly walked forward and didn't stop until he reached the staircase.

"What's wrong?" Qi Han asked inexplicably, "What do you have to say to me?"

He Ming remained silent, just pressed Qi Han against the wall and lowered his head to kiss him.

"Hmm..." Qi Han immediately struggled and said, "Someone will pass by."

"Don't worry about him."

He Ming's voice was deep and hoarse, with one hand supporting the wall and the other pressing down on Qi Han's shoulder. He passionately kissed him, entangled with his lips and tongue.

"Hmm..."

Ambiguous sounds echoed in the dim corridor.

He Ming felt a bit hot in his body until both of them couldn't catch their breath, and then he slightly withdrew. But still holding Qi Han in his arms, he pecked and kissed the top of his hair.

Qi Han couldn't bear the itching and asked, "What do you really want?"

"It's nothing, just suddenly I really want to kiss you."

Qi Han couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Mr. He, may I ask how old you are this year? Pay attention, this is a public place."

He Ming squinted his eyes and didn't know how to explain his feelings at the moment. He just grabbed Qi Han's hand and gently pressed it against his chest.

Pounding.

His heartbeat is so fast and urgent, just for the person in front of him.

Qi Han seemed to feel the tenderness in his eyes and took the initiative to approach and kiss his cheek.

He Ming took the opportunity to hold the person tighter and said, "The reunion is too boring. Why don't we go home first?"

"So early?"

"After returning home..." He Ming rubbed his ear and said in a hoarse voice, "There are still many things to do, I guarantee you won't sleep too early."

Qi Han's face immediately turned red, but he did not refuse.

He Ming touched Han's hair, slowly released his embrace, and walked out first.

"Let's go."

"Do you want to say hello to Mr. Qin?"

"No need."

He Mingren was tall and fast, and soon arrived at the entrance of the restaurant. But suddenly he stopped, turned his head to look at Qi Han, and extended his hand to him.

Qi Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled and quickly caught up with He Ming, gently gripping the hand.

(End)