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Chapter 196 The Truth
The class reunions of celebrities are no different from the class reunions of ordinary people, except that the gathering places are more private.

Those who study art rarely come from poor families. Today, Song Qianming and the others meet at the hotel opened by one of his classmates.

Their class can be called a star class, not only the two popular stars Song Qianming and Shen Yuting, but also a few who are familiar with third- and fourth-tier faces, but most of them are still unknown, and some have changed jobs , some went to act in a drama, and the worse ones are now playing tricks.

Although Shen Yuting said that his grades were not as good as Song Qianming's back then, he was very popular. He was still the monitor of the class. He was really good at being a man. He had introduced resources to several students in the class. The ones who came today were relatively poor. Although he did not promise , but listen to what he means, and I will take care of him when I have a chance in the future.

After getting his letter, those people became bolder, and asked Song Qianming jokingly: "Brother Song, the class monitor has already spoken, you, young master of the Song family, are you sorry?"

Song Qianming served a glass of wine. He doesn't like to socialize. He was like this in his previous life. But he just asked the teacher to introduce him to him. He shouldn't be too stubborn. No.

"There is a chance to work together." He picked up the glass and drank it down.

As soon as he drank the wine, a wave of vague memories flooded into his mind.

It seems that one day, he drank too much, and then he and his companions were ordered, and then picked up by a woman.

He shook his head, could this woman be Youhuan's mother, Zhang Yuan?
But how is it possible?How do you do that when you're drunk?And if she really did something worse than a beast, why didn't Zhang Yuan call the police?

"I remember when we were about to graduate, we also went out to eat and drink, and we were locked outside the dormitory, do you remember?" Someone mentioned that day.

"Remember, why don't you remember? Brother Song, did you not even return to the dormitory?"

Song Qianming smiled helplessly: "I've had a drink, I can't remember what happened that night the next day."

"Made, I almost didn't have a headache when I woke up the next day. That bar definitely sold us fake wine."

"I think so, I'm not that bad at drinking!"

"Fortunately, nothing happened, and I will never go to that kind of bar for cheap in the future."

Although everyone's family conditions are good, but in the student days, there were not many people with spare money in their hands. Thinking about those days, it is both bitter and happy.

Now everyone's identities are different, so everyone didn't drink too much today, so as not to cause any trouble, but it was a rare gathering, and we took a group photo together and posted it on the Internet, which was also a wave of popularity.

This kind of enthusiasm is nothing to Song Qianming and Shen Yuting, but to several other students, it may be an opportunity.

Because of the car crash in the Chen family, every time Song Qianming went out, Song Qianxian arranged bodyguards for him, and the scene was a little bigger.

Seeing him leaving surrounded by two bodyguards, the group of people said nothing, but they were still envious.

Shen Yuting smiled and comforted everyone: "Being popular is an opportunity, don't lose your professional knowledge, it will always be there in the future."

Hearing what he said, everyone felt a lot better.

"Sir, do you want to go back to the hotel?"

"No." Song Qianming pointed to an address, "Go here."

He finally recalled some memories in his mind, and decided to stop by to have a look, maybe he could recall more.

It was a small bar back then, and it is still the same today. Because of the improvement of residents’ lives year after year, young people now prefer to go to bars with more luxurious decoration and bigger, so the business here is very bad now.

He was wearing a mask and peaked cap, and changed clothes when he was in the car. There was no one around, so he wasn't too afraid of being recognized.

The decoration inside hasn't changed much, so after seeing it, some pictures appeared in his mind. He remembered that his classmates drank in that private room back then.

"Is there anyone in that room now?"

"No one, I'll take you in." Because there is no business, there is no minimum consumption, as long as there are guests, you can go wherever you want.

Entering the box, the picture of drinking that day became clearer. He saw his classmates getting drunk quickly, and his memory became blurred at this time.

He walked out of the private room, went to the toilet, and seemed to be molested?

But at that time, he drank fake wine, he was not sober at all, and could only be teased by others. Just when those people saw that he had no strength and consciousness to resist and prepare to do something bad, a bartender stood up and scolded them.

This waiter was You Huan's mother, Zhang Yuan. She took him away, and then helped him all the way to the police station. He was sober at the police station the next day.

The memory is gone here, nothing happened that night, so how did he and Zhang Yuan get together?

Song Qianming didn't force himself any more, went back to the hotel and took a nap, who knew that this sleep reminded him of everything.

He looked at the ceiling silently, it seemed that what the elder brother said was true, he was the previous Song Qianming, and he did not replace anyone.

He even has memories of his previous life since he was a child, but he doesn't have much memory. Occasionally, there are a few fragments in his sleep, just like a dream. He didn't remember them all until two years ago, and then there may be too many at once. Short circuit, washed away the memory of this life.

After the alienation became clear, he didn't have a headache anymore, but he sighed silently when he thought about the matter between him and Zhang Yuan.

"Brother, I remembered."

"Then is there something wrong with your current body?" Song Qianxian is most concerned about this. He didn't have it at the beginning, which doesn't mean his younger brother didn't. After all, when the younger brother suddenly had the memory of the previous life, the memory of this life was gone.

"It's okay, I slept soundly and ate well, and my head didn't hurt."

Song Qianxian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "That's good, so you remember about you and Youhuan's mother?"

"Hmm." Song Qianming said eloquently.

"Actually, it was just an experiment. Before that, she saved me once."

"What does the experiment have to do with saving you?"

Song Qianming rubbed between his eyebrows: "It's true that Youhuan's mother and I have never dated, let alone had sex, but Zhang Yuan got my sperm."

"What do you mean?"

"When we met for the second time, I wanted to thank her. She originally said that she was just doing a good job. Later, she encountered some difficulties in her project and wanted me to help her."

Song Qianxian guessed it no matter how confused he was: "Is she a medical student?"

"Well, she said she needs some sperm for experiments, but it's not easy to find male classmates, so she thought of me."

Song Qianxian was silent for a while before opening his mouth: "Since it is an experiment, why did you give birth to a child?"

Song Qianming was also devastated: "How do I know...but that was the last time I met her."

(End of this chapter)