The first to tease is the one who receives

Yang Jie is the monitor of Luo Huaiyao's second to third grade class. She is usually very prestigious in the class and has good popularity. As soon as she speaks, there is an immediate response in the group, and all the lurkers come out.

"We will definitely get together!"
"Come on, come on, everyone on holiday, make a noise!"
"squeak……"
"+1"
"+2"
"Hahaha, I want to see if everyone has changed a lot after a year. Have you become uglier?"
"You are the ugly one!"
"Then let's set a time and place quickly?"

QQ dialog boxes kept popping up on Luo Huaiyao's mobile phone page. His classmates were excitedly discussing where to go for dinner. They were all looking forward to seeing how each other would change after a year, and also waiting to let everyone see their own changes. More and more people were talking in the class group, but Luo Huaiyao never spoke.

The reason was simple: his senior year in high school was not very pleasant.

It stands to reason that Luo Huaiyao, who is optimistic and interesting, should have many friends, but in high school he was determined to get into Guanghua School, so he didn't have much time to play. Secondly, due to his excessive focus on study and long periods of sitting, Luo Huaiyao's endocrine disorder not only caused acne on his face, but also made him look very depressed. The "weirdos" who only know how to study are naturally not as popular as the sunny boys who are active on the basketball court.

This led to Luo Huaiyao's strong presence in the class. After all, his academic performance was among the best, but in fact he was not very popular. The boys, led by the class flower, were keen on sports and games, and were too lazy to play with the "nerds", while the girls were interested in chasing stars, gossip, and gatherings with their girlfriends, and did not care about Luo Huaiyao, so no one from either side took Luo Huaiyao to play. But at that time, Luo Huaiyao did not want to play with them. He only had studying in his mind.

But the class is full of young and energetic teenagers, and no one is perfect. It is common for them to say sour words and roll their eyes. Therefore, Luo Huaiyao does not have a good impression of this class, so he does not plan to attend this party.

But he didn't want to participate, but he couldn't resist others' invitation.

[Yang Jie: Luo Huaiyao, have you returned to South City? Will you come to the class party this Sunday? ]

Luo Huaiyao: "..."

Although he wanted to play dumb and pretend he didn't see it, Luo Huaiyao was afraid that Gu Zhun didn't see it right after he got on the train, so he posted a message on his social media, with the title "Nancheng! I'm back!"

It would be untenable to lie at this point, so Luo Huaiyao honestly typed the three words "I'm back" but did not mention anything about attending the party.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jie automatically translated his words into "I can attend now that I'm back", and without saying anything, she sent the location and specific time of the party to Luo Huaiyao, and also told him that the party was paid for by the class grass Xiao An, and he just needed to give Xiao An a red envelope afterwards.

Looking at the row of messages on the phone page, Luo Huaiyao fell silent, especially the last name of Xiao An, which he found very annoying. He would never forget how Xiao An had bullied him openly and secretly during the year when the classes were divided in the second year of high school, either calling him a nerd or mocking him as a freak.

Haha - blame your mother's head. It's so tasteless to criticize others!

Luo Huaiyao cursed in his heart with gnashing teeth. Since Yang Jie said so, if he didn't go, wouldn't he be giving everyone something to talk about? He had to go! Not only did he have to go, but he had to go with dignity. In addition, he had to find a chance to give Xiao An a good scolding, in order to repay the ridicule he had received from Xiao An over the years.

After thinking about it, Luo Huaiyao typed "OK" in the dialog box.

After receiving Luo Huaiyao's message, Yang Jie immediately switched the dialog box and sent the message.

【Yang Jie: Luo Huaiyao agreed to go. 】

The person on the other end seemed to have been waiting for news, and instantly replied with an "OK" and attached a big red envelope.

Seeing this, Yang Jie shook her head helplessly, confiscated the red envelope, and asked: [If you didn't do those things in the first place, why didn't you dare to even invite him? ]

This time, there was no immediate reply. After a long time, there was an additional reply on the mobile page.

【Xiao An: Don’t mention it, it’s too late to regret it.】

*
"Lolo, get up and have breakfast." Yao Meihua ran over and knocked on the door early in the morning. Luo Huaiyao snorted and turned around to turn up the air conditioner. The knocking on the door continued for a while and then stopped. Luo Huaiyao, who was lying on the bed, was drowsy and thankful that he had the foresight to lock the door last night.

But before he could continue to fall asleep, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs. It was obvious that Comrade Yao Meihua had come back again. Luo Huaiyao, who was awake instantly, opened his eyes suddenly, rolled over and got up from the bed, put on his shorts and spread the quilt, and turned the doorknob before Yao Meihua opened the door. His movements were smooth and extremely fast.

"Hi..." Luo Huaiyao waved to his mother outside the door.

Seeing this, Yao Meihua proudly put down the spare key in her hand and crossed her arms: "You are sensible."

But then he changed the subject and reached out to twist Luo Huaiyao's ear: "What time is it? Huh? Why aren't you getting up yet? Others are having lunch and you're having breakfast, right?"

"I don't know how to take care of my stomach at all!"

"Come down and have breakfast!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Luo Huaiyao said yes hurriedly, nodding and bowing to see his mother off. However, when he returned to the room, got dressed and looked at the time, he found that what Comrade Yao Meihua meant by "what time is it now" was only eight forty!

"Oh my God!" Luo Huaiyao wailed, and went downstairs dejectedly to have breakfast.

Yao Meihua felt much more comfortable watching Luo Huaiyao sitting at the table and eating obediently. She put the freshly fried egg into his bowl and asked, "Didn't we say that we were going to have a class reunion today? How could you have made it in time if mom didn't call you earlier?"

"Oh, that's right." Luo Huaiyao, who was chewing on a bun, suddenly raised his head, "I almost forgot!"

Luo Huaiyao, who was getting anxious, wolfed down his food and ran out in a hurry. The dinner was scheduled for twelve o'clock, but it was not appropriate to go at that time, and he had to get a haircut before that. Fortunately, he successfully blinded everyone's eyes after showing up.

While Luo Huaiyao was getting his hair cut, the class group was already buzzing with activity. Many people who had arrived early were making appointments to buy milk tea or go shopping. He took a quick look and left without saying anything.

【Wang Ba: What is Yao Yao doing? 】

Miraculously, Gu Zhun didn't bother him these past two days, and didn't play games with him online at night. Luo Huaiyao was just getting curious when he saw a message from the other party.

【Nothing.】

【Wang Ba: What do you mean by not doing anything? 】

【I just didn’t do anything.】

The two of them repeated this sentence back and forth like elementary school students. In the end, Luo Huaiyao couldn't help but sneered, and this round of "what are you doing" came to an end. Then Luo Huaiyao told Gu Zhun about his future activities and complained about the class hunk who had been sarcastic to him in high school.

"Class flower? As handsome as me?" After the words "Class flower" were sent, Luo Huaiyao's cell phone rang immediately, and Gu Zhun's chuckle came from the other end of the phone.

"Tsk..." Luo Huaiyao rolled his eyes, "Stop being so conceited, I want to get a haircut."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

【Wang Ba: Where is the dinner party? 】

【Wang Ba: Which restaurant? 】

【Wang Ba: Or some kind of barbecue restaurant?】

However, Gu Zhun's information bombardment did not stop. He kept asking Luo Huaiyao about the location of the dinner until Luo Huaiyao told him.

"Did your girlfriend check on you?" the barber behind him asked with a smile, waving his scissors.

Luo Huaiyao nodded embarrassedly when he heard this, but he sneezed the next second. The moment he lowered his head, he clearly felt a chill on his head.

Luo Huaiyao: "..."

In the same position as before, Luo Huaiyao raised his head mechanically, and the barber in the mirror stood behind him motionless as if he was frozen by magic, and the scissors and comb in his hands also froze. Luo Huaiyao looked down, and his eyes widened, only to see that there was a large piece missing from the middle of his originally fluffy head, presenting a "concave" shape.

barber:"……"

"How about a crew cut?" suggested the barber.

Luo Huaiyao: Haha.

Finally, Luo Huaiyao set out with a flat head. He reached out and touched the prickly stubble on his head, wanting to cry but unable to. His original intention was to amaze everyone, not to make a fool of himself!

Just at this moment, Gu Zhun called again, and Luo Huaiyao told him all his complaints. Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not sympathize with him, but also laughed along.

Luo Huaiyao hung up the phone again with a wooden face.

Luo Huaiyao has a good foundation, fair skin and handsome features, so it's fine to wear a buzz cut. But the bad thing is his fair skin and delicate face, especially his big eyes. He looks like a pretty boy, but he has to pretend to be a tough guy, which is naturally a bit out of place. The abrupt feeling is like a child wearing adult clothes.

So Luo Huaiyao's pace on the way to the dinner party became even slower, and he finally arrived at the restaurant at around 11:50. The waiter in the lobby saw him coming in and asked him about it, and then pointed to the private room for the class reunion. Luo Huaiyao began to climb the stairs with his heavy legs.

"Yang Jie! I'll go get two bottles of drinks first!" A girl's voice came from the stairs, accompanied by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer. The familiar name "Yang Jie" made Luo Huaiyao realize that the person coming must be his high school classmate, but he had nowhere to avoid her as he was standing on the stairs, and while he was hesitating, he bumped into her.

"Uh..." The girl looked at the handsome face in front of her, a little unsure, "Are you... Luo Huaiyao?"

"Ha-ha, yes..." Luo Huaiyao twitched his mouth awkwardly and forced a smile.

"Oh my God! Luo Huaiyao! You have changed so much!" After getting a positive answer, the girl exclaimed in surprise, then waved at Luo Huaiyao, motioning him to go with her.

"Go, go! Your classmates will be surprised to see you!"

Luo Huaiyao: "..."

Although he was reluctant, he didn't want to offend the other party, so Luo Huaiyao followed slowly.

"Classmates! Guess who this is!" The girl walked to the door of the private room and pushed the door open while introducing excitedly. The moment the door opened, dozens of pairs of eyes on the four tables in the room cast their gazes towards the door and onto Luo Huaiyao who was standing at the door.

"..."

"Hi..." Luo Huaiyao was not used to being stared at by so many pairs of familiar yet unfamiliar eyes. He forced a curl of his lips and waved his hand.

"Luo Huaiyao?" Xiao An, who was sitting in the middle, was facing the door. His eyes lit up when Luo Huaiyao appeared. Now seeing him greet him, he couldn't help but chuckle, and got up from his seat and walked towards the door.

Luo Huaiyao looked in the direction of the voice. Who else could this handsome but somewhat ruffian face be but the annoying class flower? But as the saying goes, you should not hit a smiling person. Xiao An smiled at him, and he was too embarrassed to have a sour face, so Luo Huaiyao smiled awkwardly and greeted him.

"It's really you, Luo Huaiyao." Xiao An laughed, patted his shoulder in a familiar manner, and then invited him to sit next to him.

Luo Huaiyao: "..."

It was more like a small hall than a box. Nearly fifty people were squeezed together at four large tables. They were all former classmates. The atmosphere in the box had always been good, and it reached its peak after Luo Huaiyao arrived.

"Luo Huaiyao, how come you look so good after not seeing you for a year?"

"Hey Luo Huaiyao, how did you become so fair? Do you have any secret?"

"Luo Huaiyao, how do you feel about Guanghua? Are they all nerds?"

"..."

Luo Huaiyao was almost overwhelmed by the endless topics, and it was Xiao An who helped him out with a smile.

I didn’t expect that after not seeing him for a year, the class flower has grown up a lot. Not only did he not laugh at him, but he also helped him out of trouble?

Perhaps Luo Huaiyao's questioning look was too direct, Xiao An turned around and said with a smile: "I was ignorant in high school, and I said some unpleasant things at that time. I hope you can forgive me."

"No, no." Luo Huaiyao held the water cup to hide his embarrassment, "I forgot everything."

Bullshit! He remembered it better than anyone else! He was not a tolerant and generous person. If Xiao An hadn't helped him at the beginning today, he would have definitely confronted him when he had the chance later!

"Really?" Xiao An leaned back in his chair, holding his chin with one hand, staring straight at Luo Huaiyao with eyes full of interest.

He looked at Luo Huaiyao for a while and suddenly laughed: "Why did you cut your hair like this?"

As he was about to reach out and touch Luo Huaiyao's bald head, Luo Huaiyao was so scared that he quickly put down the teacup to block his hand, and then explained: "Haha, I sprayed hairspray on my head."

"Hairspray?" Xiao An didn't believe it.

"That's right!" Luo Huaiyao started to lie with his eyes open, "Otherwise how can the roots be clearly seen and stand upright?"

Xiao An was amused by his serious nonsense and smiled, "Luo Huaiyao, why weren't you so funny when you were in high school?"

"That's right!" The other students at the same table began to agree, "At that time, you only knew how to study every day, didn't talk, and didn't participate in activities. I thought you had some personality problems!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Class monitor Yang Jie began to smooth things over. "Will you have time to be active at that time? How can Luo Huaiyao get into Guanghua if he plays and has fun every day like you guys?"

"Haha, no, no." Luo Huaiyao started to pick up the teacup again. He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to come to the party. He didn't know the people in the class well, and he had made enemies with some of them. It was terrible to be unable to get a word in when others were chatting and laughing.

However, Xiao An on the side kept talking to him and asked about his relationship issues.

"I don't have a girlfriend." Luo Huaiyao shook his head. He only has a boyfriend.

"Oh~" Xiao An said with a long tone, and then asked, "What about your boyfriend?"

"Hmm? Cough?" Luo Huaiyao, who was drinking water, choked instantly. He waved his hand to show that he was fine, and then coughed madly. When he finally recovered, Xiao An opened his mouth to say something, but the food was served, and the questioning ended here.

The food in this restaurant is very delicious, but for the first time Luo Huaiyao had no intention of enjoying the food because Xiao An next to him was too enthusiastic. He kept picking up food for him and pouring wine for him, which made Luo Huaiyao very uncomfortable and he wanted to run away the next second.

"Yaoyao, eat more." The outgoing Xiao An has evolved the address from the full name to a nickname. Luo Huaiyao, who was already awkward, felt even more uncomfortable when hearing this address.

"Just call me Luo Huaiyao." He corrected.

"Don't you like the name Yaoyao?" Xiao An asked, and then changed his words to "Then call me Luoluo?"

"No need for that." Luo Huaiyao suddenly put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "For boys, just call me by my full name."

Although he didn't know what Xiao An's purpose was in doing this, Luo Huaiyao was not willing to get close to someone he didn't know well.

But Xiao An seemed unwilling to accept this explanation. He also put down his bowl and chopsticks, looking puzzled: "Why?"

As he spoke, he began to cross his chest. When the people at the table saw the two of them starting to argue, they also put down their chopsticks. One after another, everyone in the entire large private room began to pay attention to their movements, and the noisy space suddenly became quiet.

Luo Huaiyao's face had sunk. He couldn't understand why Xiao An always targeted him for no reason? Since they were not familiar with each other, he probably called him this nickname just to disgust him?
"No reason..." Luo Huaiyao was too lazy to argue with him anymore. He was about to give a perfunctory reply and find an excuse to leave, but he heard a knock on the door.

The sound of "knock knock knock" broke the awkwardness in the room. Xiao An frowned and replied, "Come in."

The door opened, but to everyone's surprise, the person standing at the door was not a waiter in an apron, but a young man in black sportswear.

He is tall, with handsome features, and his buzz cut makes him look even more tough. If they weren't unfamiliar with him, everyone would have thought he was a celebrity who had mistakenly walked into their class reunion.

The man glanced at everyone in the box with a cold gaze, and then his eyes met Luo Huaiyao directly.

"Yaoyao." His voice was low and magnetic, yet it carried an indescribable sense of oppression.

He said, "Go home."

Luo Huaiyao's eyes lit up the moment Gu Zhun appeared. Although he was more surprised and puzzled, they were soon overshadowed by excitement and joy.

He said "Oh" and hurriedly stood up, saying to the students who were still in a daze: "I have something to do at home. Sorry, I have to leave first."

Xiao An felt the danger the moment the man appeared. He looked at Luo Huaiyao's jumping back and shouted, "Luo Huaiyao, who is this person?"

"This is me..." Luo Huaiyao did not hide anything, but she was interrupted by Gu Zhun before she could even utter the word "boyfriend".

"Is it your business?" Gu Zhun glanced at Xiao An coldly, then pulled Luo Huaiyao away without looking back, leaving behind a burst of discussion.

(End of this chapter)