Intoxication

Chapter 13 Memories Of The Past: Meeting The Bastard

He Gu nearly cussed: "Oh."

"'Oh'?" Song Ju Han held his mobile phone: "Do you still maintain contact with him?"

"Yeah."

"When?"

"Previous time."

"Met?"

"Yeah" He Gu looked at Song Ju Han's sullen face and his heart sighed, it seems that his birthday is over.

The phone was still ringing and Song Ju Han's throat was rolling up and down, his finger slipped and the phone was connected.

He Gu didn't had enough time to stop it, Song Ju Han has pressed a hands-free, Feng Zheng's voice with a laughter came up: "He Gu, happy birthday!"

Song Ju Han was sitting He Gu. He narrowed his eyes and looked at He Gu from a height.

He Gu reached out to the mobile phone, Song Ju Han did not give him a chance, with a deep sarcasm he spoke: "Feng, ah, who were you looking for?"

The phone was silent for two seconds and Feng Zheng's voice sank two negative: "Oh, Song , you two are together."

Song Ju Han smiled and said: "Of course, Why wont I accompany him on his birthday, do you want me to let him to be accompanied by you?"

"The big son of the Song Entertainment is too big, I am worried that you can't accompany him."

"When can or can't accompany him, what is Feng fucking Zheng business with it?" Song Ju Han grabbed the phone's hand and tightened it more and more, as if he was pinching Feng Zheng neck with his hand.

He Gu used the voiceless mouth to say: Song Ju Han, give me the phone! He desperately wanted to grab the mobile phone. Song Ju Han simply pressed his chest and pressed him to the sofa. He was not dressed properly. They are in a sex haze few minutes ago Song Ju Han was still a luring--personal picture, but now it seems even his face is awkward.

Song Ju Han's hand strength is too big, so He Gu felt his internal organs are oppressed, let alone sit up, even breathing was difficult.

Feng Zheng changed his breath and tried to calmly said: "Why? Give the phone to him, I will tell him."

Song Ju Han's face flashed a sigh of relief: "Sorry, He Gu mouth is a bit occupied, he can't speak now."

He Gu straighten his eyes and almost yelled at the same time as Feng Zheng with the same voice: "Song Ju Han!"

Song Ju Han directly cut off the phone and threw it out in disgust.

The chest was coming up and down fast and his face was red. When he and Song Ju Han were together, he resisted and never complained. After all, he was rushing to please him, but even if he was calm, as a man, it was the most taboo thing to lose face in outsiders.

Song Ju stared at him coldly and coldly: "You met, but didn't tell me."

He Gu took a deep breath: "I see so many people every day, do I have to tell you about everyone?"

"Feng Zheng is not like everyone else!" Song Ju yelled. "He hasn't seen you for so many years. He still remembers your birthday. It is enough to be attentive. When did you meet, you saw him a few times right, what did you do?"

He Gu bit his teeth: "We didn't sleep together."

Song Ju Han was stunned.

The emotions have been calmed down. He stared at Song Ju Han's eyes and said clearly, "We didn't sleep together, I didn't mess around with anyone. I also have a physical examination every year, so you don't have to worry. Alright."

Song Ju Han's hand was hanging on his side and he gradually tightened. That stopped He Gu from getting a word. Yes, his request for what is not this, this is what he said personally... He's sullenly said: "You have this conscious."

"Yes." He Gu expression was calm he did not have a trace of emotion: "After all, this is my only advantage."

Song Ju Han got up and kicked the gift bag next to the sofa. He grabbed the jacket and was going away.

"Jun Han." He Gu bowed his head and stopped him.

Song Ju Han turned to look at him, his eyes emanating chiling cold.

"You said you would give me a birthday present anything I want, does what I want, count?"

Song Ju Han did not speak.

He Gu raised his head and his voice was dark and deep like a pool of stagnant water: "I said to you, i wanted you accompany me today."

Song Ju smiled coldly and sarcastically said: "My appearance fee is 80,000 yuans per minute. I can't afford for two hours with you. If you feel empty back there, find a stick."

1]..... As they say.... If you feel horny use a dildo..... Wow SJH

He Gu clenched his fists and the good looks were extremely stiff.

Song Ju Han turned away.

At the moment when the door was smashed, He Gu jump from the sofa and slammed the heavy tea table to the ground. He did not managed to make the general kick and the pain in his back flared up. He also felt dizzy. He gasped for a big breath, his chest was violently raised ups and downs and the whole person was a little worried. Finally he stood and felt that he was spinning around and had to sit down.

Has the fuse warmed to burn to the head...

He Gu lips raise a self-deprecating smiled.

If... If Song Ju Han wants to show the worst side in front of him, would he still do it without hesitation? No, he will stay away from him. He Gu will always treat Song Ju Han as an unreachable star, with a distance from the earth to the starry sky and nothing more, only when the stars are so far away, will their light be impressing.

Nothing can be done to change that in the world.

When He Gu was intoxicated on wine he knew was poisonous. What is the use? Poisonous seeped into the bone, there is no cure for it.

He Gu laid down on the sofa, looked at the familiar ceiling and the memory rolled over like clouds.

Six years ago, while he was interning and writing a thesis, Song Ju Han was an honorary alumnus and attended the 200th anniversary dinner of their school establishment. He knew that Song Ju Han had returned to China, but he did not expect Song Ju Han to participate in such a simple banquet. At that time, he was stupid and he knew that he was creating a packaging strategy like a positive energy image. He only thought that Song Ju Han was still in his alma mater. He was really good..

He Gu was a top student with the full scholarship, a student representative at the banquet, so the two met again in the background.

After many years, he could not forget what it felt to see Song Ju Han again.

Their school is a top-ranking university in China and the newly-built Grand Hall can accommodate 3,000 people. However, in order to trace the past, the school leaders chose to hold a celebration in the previous older hall of the school. The auditorium is an antique of their school's status. It represents the long and heavy history of the whole school. It is well maintained. It haa been around for a long time, the background is simple, there is no separate lounge, so there is a set of tables and chairs in the corner, Song Ju Han had the four bodyguards, a broker and an assistant, the back doorkeeper was still guarded by the student union, prohibiting any unrelated personnel from entering. At that time, Song Ju Han had already emerged in the domestic entertainment circle. In order to avoid riots, the fans who came here were directly stopped outside the school.

When he entered the lounge, he saw Song Ju Han, who was playing with his mobile phone. Song Ju Han wore a gray custom made suit with a school badge on his chest. The lazy and curly hair on the head was meticulously fixed with hair gel. The lines on the side face were as perfect as ice sculptures. The backlight of the phone made him paler. The skin was more radiant and smooth.

There were twenty or thirty people in the background, who were secretly watching him or talking to him but Ju Han seemed to be unaware of it and didn't even lift his head.

Somehow strangely nervous, He Gu did not know if Song Ju Han still remembered him.

It's funny to think about it now, remembering how it is, it's best to not remember how.

At that time, the Minister of the Student Union came in and once again checked the process again and then went to Song Ju Han said slyly: "Song, do you need to recheck the process again?"

Song Ju Han heard the words, raised his chin and smiled slightly: "Okay."

That smile made that serious female minister face go suddenly red.

Song Ju Han in the high school era, although his character was still precocious, but the inside and outside also revealed the youthfulness of the young boy. Now he was only 20 years old, but he already has this rare star aura, especially in a group of plain common people. Among the students, he was extremely dazzling.

The female minister's speech was stuttering: "Oh, yes, the process is... the student's speech stage, ah, yes, that, the student's representative will give a speech first, then..."

Someone has laughed out and the minister's face went even redder and her head hanged down and her voice was getting smaller and smaller.

"I will give a speech first, the final introduction of the honorary alumni, the last one will be introduced given you." He Gu came over, he was also very nervous, but he was born with a calm dead face, seemingly calmingly walked to the front of Song Ju Han, to the minister after the introduction, "When they introduce to you, you will go to the stage to talk about your part and then the host will come up to interact with you."

Song Ju Han's gaze fell on He Gu. He obviously felt that the person was familiar, slightly squinted at him and then stood up.

At the age of 20, Song Ju Han had already had a tall head of 185cm which made him feel more oppressive.

The knot of the throat rolled up and down and He Gu hand clenched tightly behind the back.

It's hard to imagine how a person can see this level. The kind of charm that bursts out from the bones, you can't find the slightest bad look, when you come into contact with the deep-eyed eyes, the beauty in them is like a shock wave and everyone will be hit right away. How confident and courageous do you dare to be self-sacrifice when you meet with Song Ju Han?

At least thats why He Gu can't do it, the woman minister can't do it, no one in this room can do it, so when Song Ju Han stood up in everything stops an instant even the birds were silent.

Song Ju Han slightly turned his head: "You... have I seen you before?"

He Gu strong and calmly nodded: "I was attached to the Middle School , we done campus environmental protection publicity performance together."

"Oh, I remember it." Song Ju Han's smile was clear, "It's so smart, this event we have to cooperate again."

He Gu couldn't help but smile with him, he had a voice in his heart shouting: Song Ju Han remembered me, Song Ju Han remembered me!

1]..... Fangirl in a dead face gay boy

Song Ju Han's next sentence gave him a bucket of cold water: "Sorry, I don't remember you very well. What is your name?"

"He Gu, He Gu it's He Gu"

Song Ju Han smiled and said: "Why did you took this name... Couldn't it be that you were a fan of 100,000 Reasons Why when you were a child?" His smile was so cute.

He Gu felt that his cheeks were hot and the feeling of being taken care of by a person who is out of reach is so delightful and frightening. At that time, he was only 22-year-old, it was not easy to remain calm. After all, few people can be near Song Ju Han. He has been used to countless big scenes and big names and he was long been paralyzed. He also became a bit stuttered: "Hey, my father is a teacher. He said that people are always looking for knowledge in their lives."

"Well, good name.... come sit down lets talk." Song Ju Han gave the assistant a look.

The assistant quickly moved the stool and put it aside. He Gu didn't think that Song Ju Han would talk so well and he sat down in a dizzy manner.

"Show me the process." Song Ju Han turned his body and stared at the paper He Gu had held.

A faint perfume wafted into the nose, Song Ju Han was very close to him, his shoulders were on his shoulders and the long curled eyelashes were like two fans and he felt fanned under his eyelids.

He Gu held his breath for fear of breathing dysfunction, he spread the paper and turned to Song Ju Han part: "This introduction is in the work of your agent and there should be no problem."

"Yes, no problem." The agent said, guiding the photographers who He Gu did not know where they came from.

"Oh, I know." Song Ju Han nodded, looking up at He Gu, with a smile on his eyes. "You represent the speech because you have a particularly good grade?"

He Gu felt that his heart has missed a few shots and he nodded nervously.

"Our school is one of the most prestigious schools in the country. How did you do at the college entrance examination?"

"I was sent straight from the Middle School." Although he did not became the capital champion in the same year, but his college entrance examination scores also ranked in the top ten in the city, because He Gu has been guaranteed a place, so he did not prepare for the college entrance examination, during that time he went to do the internship, If he prepares for it seriously, he still wouldn't know what it will be. However, he can represent the speech, not because he has the best performance, but because the best students have gone abroad for exchange. He gave up the qualification of the exchange student because he could not break through the social barriers of speaking English with foreigners. Although his English score was extremely high.

"Schoolmaster." Song Ju Han smiled and laughed.

The sound of the shutter suddenly came from behind and He Gu didn't know what happened. His back was stiffened and straight and he didn't even dare to turn back.

Song Ju Han looked at him like a scared bird. He couldn't help but smile. He pressed his shoulder and said, "Come on its just routine photos. If you don't like it, you can cover your face."

"Ah, no, it's okay." Song Ju Han pressed his hand on his shoulder. In high school, Song Ju Han once patted his shoulder like this and gave a thank-you on the podium. Four years later, he still remembered Song Ju Han's palm warmth.

The agent came up to play with his paper: "Classmate, your arm should be raised a little, Ju Han you should appear, you're making a serious discussion with him."

So He Gu hold the paper stiffly and Song Ju Han took his mouth to He Gu ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it will be finished soon." The voice is really unique, young and lazy. The tympanic membrane of the hearing person felt the heart beat faster and the blood boiling.

It's hard to finish the photo and afterwards he was completely relieved.

"Hey, the host is coming, Feng Zheng, why was he late this time?" the female minister complained.

"Sorry, sister." Feng Zheng strode in. Not like Song Ju Han, who is matured with Europeans mixed looks. As a 19-year-old Oriental boy, Feng Zheng's bones are growing too fast, but the body was thin, with the white and beautiful face, giving him a delicate and tender energetic outlook.

He Gu explained from away: "Feng Zheng, just come to the next process..."

"Oh..." Feng Zheng's eyes crossed and his eyebrows were slightly stunned. "Ju Han, you are here."

"Feng Zheng." Song Ju Han waved his hand and he smiled and said hello.

He Gu was surprised. Did the two know each other?.... Song Ju Han never mentioned Feng Zheng, but it is no surprise that he has been paying attention to Song Ju Han and hehas not mentioned it to anyone.

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