Huo Yi opened his mouth and was about to retort when Duan Junchen took his hand, raised it, and looked at them with a smile, "Everyone, I forgot to tell you that I will be getting married to Ayi next month, so he is now my future life partner. I think, as my other half, he should have this qualification. What do you think, classmate Wang Tao?"
Duan Junchen instantly suppressed the curve of his lips and looked at him coldly.
marry?!
Huo Yi turned his head to look at him in surprise and wanted to say something, but Duan Junchen pinched his hand.
He immediately shut his mouth, even though he had a lot to say.
At this time… he didn't want to embarrass him.
Wang Tao, who had been mumbling just now, turned pale upon hearing this. He felt a little embarrassed and could only say with surprise, "Really? So you're getting married, but the marriage law doesn't allow same-sex marriages..."
Halfway through his words, the person next to him elbowed him and stopped him from saying something that would anger Duan Junchen.
Unfortunately, the first half of the sentence was enough to make Duan Junchen remember him.
"Ahem... Junchen, Huo Yi, congratulations to you two. I felt that there was something fishy going on between you earlier, but I didn't expect it to actually happen now. Remember to send me an invitation when the time comes so that I can share in the joy." The female classmate next to Huo Yi hurriedly smiled to break the frozen atmosphere.
After she spoke, the people behind her all smiled and gave her blessings.
As for how much truth there was in his words, Duan Junchen no longer cared.
Because there is only one person he cares about, and that is Huo Yi.
After a class reunion, perhaps the only people who are truly happy are Duan Junchen and those who think they have curry favor with Duan Junchen.
After the party ended, everyone left one after another.
Huo Yi wanted to take a taxi, but Duan Junchen stopped him and said, "Wait, get in my car. My assistant will be here to pick us up soon."
Huo Yi looked down at his hand, slowly pulled it away, kept his distance from him, and said in a cold tone: "No, we're not going this way."
Duan Junchen felt empty in his hands and his heart. He withdrew his hand, put it in his pocket, and looked at him steadily. "Huo Yi, I'm willing to put the marriage advertisement in the newspaper as you mentioned before, as long as you are willing to be with me."
Hearing the voice, Huo Yi raised his eyes to look at him, and when he met his fiery gaze, he turned his head away again, "Duan Junchen, I said, I don't like you."
"If you don't like me, why do you defend me everywhere? Huo Yi, I don't understand." Duan Junchen raised his voice a little and asked him almost the moment he finished speaking.
Huo Yi took a deep breath, his eyes a little sore. "Duan Junchen, what about you? If you really like me, why do you do those things behind my back that hurt me? Although there is no actual harm, it is very important to me."
Duan Junchen was startled, his movements stiff, "Huo Yi, I..."
"During my freshman year, you knew I had a strong sense of pride and couldn't handle spicy food, yet you deliberately gave me spicy noodles at the welcome party and even lied to me that they weren't spicy. As a result, my throat was sore and I couldn't sing. You knew I liked Jiang Yue, yet you made me lose face in front of her. I don't want to talk about things like that anymore. If this is what you call love, I really don't want it because I can't afford it."
Duan Junchen looked at the man with red eyes, his face pale, and his figure swayed, "You know all this...?"
"Yes, I know everything, Duan Junchen. I'm not stupid. I've tolerated you again and again out of friendship, but not only have you not restrained yourself, you've even intensified your behavior. This makes me feel..." Huo Yi paused, clenched his fists, and cruelly spat out two words: "Disgust."
These two words were like a bombshell, leaving Duan Junchen completely bewildered and his entire body frozen. "Huo Yi..."
"Shh..." Huo Yi's voice trembled, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. "Don't talk, I don't want to listen. I'm leaving. Goodbye."
He turned around and left without looking back.
Duan Junchen looked at the person who was walking away, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away by something. He fell down on a stone pillar by the roadside, holding his forehead, feeling depressed.
Just at this moment, someone called him. Duan Junchen looked and saw that it was the person from yesterday.
"Hey, Mr. Duan, I see you. Do you have your cash ready? Anyway, I brought my diary. One hand pays the other hand receives the goods. You should understand, right?"
Duan Junchen's mood hit rock bottom at this moment. When he heard his words, a dark emotion brewed in his eyes, "Where are you?"
"Don't worry. Hey, that pretty boy just now is your sweetheart, right? What do you think would happen if he knew your true identity?"
Upon hearing this, Duan Junchen suddenly clenched his fingers together, his murderous intent frantically testing the edge of his rationality, and he shouted in a low voice, "What do you want?!"
"It's simple. Just add more money. At least another three million."
Duan Junchen stopped talking.
The other party thought he was unwilling and was about to launch a new round of psychological defense attack, but Duan Junchen suddenly smiled silently and said very calmly: "Sure, no problem at all."
Seeing how straightforward he was, the other party felt a little annoyed for a moment, thinking that he had said too little and should have said more.
Forget it, I have the evidence in hand and the money is gone. It will be the same next time.
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