So, happily changing the subject: "This gathering can bring family members, let's go together."

"Okay."

Pei Qingmian agreed with a smile.

After agreeing, he added, "Actually, my friends also really want to meet you, but they have all been transferred to various military districts, so it's difficult to meet up."

Pei Qingmian has always had a good relationship with his university classmates. Before they went their separate ways in their first year, he and his dorm mates were like brothers, getting along well, and they kept in touch even after graduation.

Due to work commitments, his university classmates couldn't attend this wedding, which was truly regrettable.

The nature of their work meant that military personnel found it difficult to attend every colleague's wedding.

Pei Qingmian himself missed a good friend's wedding.

"I hope we can gather smoothly in the next year or two."

Pei Qingmian expressed his regret, and Song Yi caressed his cheek, showing affection and tenderness, then she kissed him.

He responded with a loud, dog-like kiss.

On the day of the class reunion, Song Yi received a message from the class monitor.

In the message box, the class monitor eagerly asked, "You will come, right? The location is XX. . ."

It seemed as if the class monitor was worried that Song Yi might break her promise.

Song Yi furrowed her brow in confusion.

She cautiously typed a reply: [I have already promised to go. I am on my way now. ]

Two round periods.

While waiting at a red light in the driver's seat, Pei Qingmian watched as she raised her phone and showed him the screen, surprised, "Do I look like a forgetful patient? He has already sent the address and time, yet he still needs to remind me?"

Clearly, a huge sense of bewilderment struck Song Yi like a thunderstorm, leaving her puzzled.

For the text provided, here are the translations:

In order to attend the class reunion, she deliberately wore a military-grade pheromone suppressor to ensure that her own pheromones would not affect others at the gathering.

There was only light makeup on her face, her lips were tinted like jelly, looking puzzled, her eyebrows lightly furrowed, and her nose wrinkled.

Pei Qingmian quickly glanced at this chat record during the red light interval.

After reading it, he calmly gave advice to his partner:

"Maybe he's afraid you won't come?"

"I've already promised to go."

Song Yi furrowed her brows, leaning back against the car seat, murmuring, "I don't understand."

The green light came on, and the car's GPS showed they were still twenty minutes away from the gathering place.

Pei Qingmian casually asked, "After so many years since graduation, how many reunions have you attended?"

Song Yi shrugged, "Not sure, I only attended the one in our senior year of high school, and haven't been to one since." She didn't like socializing, and her relationship with high school classmates was only superficial, making attending reunions a burden for her.

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