It was really just after the couple, two people came to the table and dragged Duan Feifan over.

Jiang Kuo did imagine what this birthday party would look like, and Duan Feifan kept laying the groundwork for him, but the scene was still beyond his expectations.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, many people's social skills seemed to be suddenly added, and those who didn't know each other at several tables also started to have a lot of talk.

Their table was originally people that Jiang Kuo knew, but it suddenly became crowded after a while. Everyone came over to say hello to the uncle and aunt, and many of them squeezed down.

Jiang Kuo originally wanted to leave, but before he could move, he was pulled.

"Are you extraordinary brother?"

"I haven't seen it before."

“Did you come back from abroad?”

"Classmate? College classmate? It doesn't look like his classmate..."

"Come on, brother, let's go!"

"Don't you give face, brother?"

At first, Dong Kun could help him block it a few times, and then he entered the stage of peacock opening. The most innocent one was Duan Ling, who kept chatting with his uncle and aunt. Because he knew who they were, those people stopped surround him after greeting him.

Jiang Kuo is often caught and asked who you are, classmate, and has never seen him... After a few rounds, he was a little unbearable and a little irritable.

He had an unfamiliar situation before, and he just needed to stay in a corner to get peace all night. Except for adding wine and changing places, no one would come to harass him.

These people are different. Jiang Kuo could feel that these people are actually quite warm and friendly. After all, they are people who can become friends with Duan Feifan, but the less sensible enthusiasm made him unable to withstand it.

Pat the back and put the arms around the shoulders, and the wine that sways from time to time.

Are you from another place? Where? What are you doing at home?

These casual inquiries actually have no other meaning, they just don’t adapt.

Duan Feifan has always emphasized that he will "not adapt", and he has only begun to understand now.

"College classmates, right?" Another person came over and sat down next to Jiang Kuo, "You and those are all fabulous college classmates, right?"

Jiang Kuo no longer wanted to answer, but just nodded.

"Come on, please touch one," the man ate it on his cup and found that the cup was empty, so he immediately turned around, "Where is the wine! Is there any other place? Take a bottle!" Someone immediately handed over the wine.

Duan Feifan looked here and Jiang Kuo smiled.

Duan Feifan was in a good mood tonight. He hadn't seen classmates and friends for a long time, and his common memories in the past, and his laughter and tears were neatly arranged.

No matter how others look at it, it is rare, and the older you grow, the harder it is.

Jiang Kuo really hoped Duan Feifan would come over, so he just sat next to him and didn't walk away, but it was definitely impossible today.

He originally thought that he would be the same as class during the day, and that night would be the time for his birthday. Even if he had a fuss during dinner, he would still have the chance to be alone when he went to sing or play at night.

But looking at the current scene, it is probably impossible.

The first birthday he spent with Duan Feifan after he had a boyfriend was really a bit chaotic, and he seemed to pass by bit by bit in chaos.

"I've been to your side," the person next to him poured wine into his cup. "Our company was on a business trip for a few days when we were doing market research. It was pretty good. I went to the new district. Which district is your home? Are you far away?"

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything, took a cup and took a sip of wine.

The man was a little embarrassed. After drinking, he immediately said he was not very polite: "Why, they are all friends, are they not giving you any face?"

"I can't drink it anymore." Jiang Kuo said.

"Don't let him drink it," Duan Ling sat over and patted Jiang Kuo on the shoulder. "He has drunk a lot. The child has never drank it with others like this. Why don't you respect me? Am I your elder sister?"

Jiang Kuo quickly took the opportunity to stand up, gave up his seat to Duan Ling, and turned around and walked out.

"Sister, don't have to help you!" This man was indeed drunk and his tongue was wide open, "I can't deserve this face, it doesn't matter! I understand!"

"What are you saying!" Duan Ling said, "Do you drink?"

Jiang Kuo left the conference hall. When the door was closed, the sound in his ears suddenly became much smaller, and he felt that his breathing was much smoother.

Jiang Kuo wanted to find a place where no one was left to stay for a while and his mind was empty, but the private rooms outside were full, and each private room was filled with laughter and joy, and there were children who suddenly ran out of it.

The door behind him was opened again, and then closed, and the sound changed with the size of the door opening and closing.

Someone quickly walked over from behind him. Jiang Kuo was thinking that he should not come out to smoke. Duan Feifan's voice sounded behind him: "Here."

Jiang Kuo felt very comfortable suddenly and his feet became lighter.

He turned around.

Duan Feifan came over and hugged his shoulder: "There is a small hall in front, with a window facing the street outside."

"Why are you coming out?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I saw you come out," Duan Feifan said, "Don't mind that person, others are okay. I used to live not far from the market. In the middle of the night, my old aunt had a fever and couldn't find a car. He came over and ran to the hospital with her back, but he just drank some wine..."

"I'm fine." Jiang Kuo said.

"What," Duan Feifan smiled, "Let me learn from me?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"It's obvious that something is wrong, I have to say it's okay." Duan Feifan said.

"Then do you admit that you just have something to do and say it's okay?" Jiang Kuo asked immediately.

"Where are you blocking me here?" Duan Feifan said with a smile.

There is a small hall on the second floor, and there is a fire balcony when you go out. Duan Feifan takes him to the balcony: "Get breathable."

Jiang Kuo closed his eyes and raised his head, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"You have to stay uncomfortable," Duan Feifan said, "just go back first, I will leave after I finish eating, and I won't participate in the activities later..."

"No," said Jiang Kuo, "You don't celebrate your birthday every day, you're gathering like this every day."

"I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable. I don't even see you move your chopsticks, so I just sit there." Duan Feifan said.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "Did you look at me?"

"That's what I said," Duan Feifan bounced on his nose, "I've been looking at you all the time. I saw them say a few words before and leave, so I didn't think too much."

"Then I'm really fine." Jiang Kuo laughed.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifan asked.

"No." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Do you think I don't care about you?" Duan Feifan said, "How is that possible? I've been looking at people squint all night, with my eyes facing you."

Jiang Kuo laughed out loud: "It sounds a bit scary."

"I am the god of squint tonight." Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo smiled for a while and rubbed his face: "Actually, I'm not very used to it, I don't understand..."

"Don't understand what?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Why are you different from them?" Jiang Kuo looked at him, "I think they should be very good people, but you are different from them at all. How did you do it?"

"Am I Mr. Jiang's son who is wandering outside?" Duan Feifan said.

"Damn," Jiang Kuo choked with a smile, "That won't work! It must not be! Duan Feifan, you are Duan Laoer's son!"

Duan Feifan smiled and hugged him, sighing softly: "In fact, many places are the same as them. The difference is probably that I don't want me to be like this."

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"But on the one hand, I don't want to be such a person. I live like this, and on the other hand, I often only feel safe in such an environment," Duan Feifan said. "So sometimes I keep these relationships."

"I don't understand very much," said Jiang Kuo, "but I don't understand at all, I can understand almost."

"I haven't drunk much, and I can't speak well?" Duan Feifan said with a smile.

"I must not be adapted today," Jiang Kuo patted Duan Feifan's back gently, "I don't plan to adapt either. I know this is a part of your life. Just these people are your friends and classmates, it doesn't matter anything else."

"Really?" Duan Feifan said.

"Really, but I have a request." Jiang Kuo said.

"Request? What happened? Let us Jiang Kuo say the word "request" Duan Feifan leaned back and looked at him with a serious tone, and frowned, "Let me kneel down and listen..."

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo was stunned at first, then laughed, "What's your movement? I'm scared."

"Say it, what are the requirements?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Can we celebrate our birthday next year?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Okay," Duan Feifan nodded immediately, "We're the two of us."

When he returned to the conference hall, Jiang Kuo did not go in with Duan Feifan. Duan Feifan went in first. He stood on the balcony for a while before returning.

The conference hall was a little quieter than before, and I felt a little tired of drinking.

Jiang Kuo returned to his seat and sat down, Ding Zhe sat over and said, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo said.

"I just scolded that boy," said Ding Zhe. "I have seen that man several times. Duan Feifan's classmate and neighbor, just drink some wine."
To be continued...