In the end, I couldn't resist Sister Lin and was sent to the variety show.

　　When I arrived at the filming location, Lin Wenwen and Xu Fang had just arrived.

　　The other three guests hadn't arrived yet.

　　This perfect order made me secretly happy.

　　Thinking that I had practiced greeting them several times in advance, my nervousness wasn't as intense anymore.

　　These little actions of mine naturally didn't escape the eyes of netizens.

　　【You can tell that Song Wanhe suffers from social anxiety hahaha, she has practiced greeting more than twenty times since she left home.】 【I felt her regret from the moment she left.】 【Song Wanhe: Do I really have to go on this variety show?】 【Haha, I always thought Sister Song didn't go on variety shows because she wanted to focus on acting, didn't expect it to be because of social anxiety.】 【I really empathize with her, go for it, Sister Song!】 I chatted with Lin Wenwen aimlessly, and the other guests also arrived.

　　Everyone can be considered old friends, and we have all interacted with each other before, so we can skip the ice-breaking process.

　　When everyone gathered in the courtyard at night to watch the stars, the host asked, "The main focus of our play is a group of passionate youth.

　　Do you have any particularly unforgettable people or events from your youth?" As soon as this question was asked, the barrage erupted.

　　"Oh my goodness, it's been three years, but it feels like yesterday." "Oh, who hasn't shed tears for the friendship of our small team?" "This little drama has really made it big.

　　Who could have imagined that it would suddenly become so popular three years later?" Xufang was the first to speak up: "If I had to say something unforgettable, it would be my headmaster.

　　At that time, I would often try various methods to sneak out and buy things, but I would fail and get caught every time.

　　He would make me write an essay each time.

　　If not for that, I might not have been able to improve in my weaker subjects." With him starting, the other guests also began sharing their interesting stories from their youth.

　　I glanced at Jiang Zhibai and saw that he had been playing with his phone the whole time, seemingly not paying attention.

　　So, I let go of my worries and started speaking.

　　"The person I won't forget should be my high school desk mate.

　　At that time, my parents were very busy, so I was forced to stay in the school dormitory for a semester and missed all the popular TV dramas.

　　Later, my desk mate went home to watch them, learned about the plot and theme songs, and came back to perform them for me." Lin Wenwen supported her chin and sighed, "That's really romantic.

　　Why don't I have such a good desk mate?" Before she could finish speaking, Xufang couldn't help but feel dissatisfied and said, "What's wrong with me? I even wrote your self-reflection for you!" Seeing that Xufang was about to start rambling again, Lin Wenwen motioned for him to stop.

　　The barrages laughed.

　　"Lin Wenwen: Enough, Xufang.

　　If you keep talking, I'll get annoyed." "Wait, am I the only one who didn't know that they were classmates???" "Replying to the comment above, they have been classmates from kindergarten to university and are still colleagues now.

　　It can only be said that fate works in mysterious ways." "I think Song Wanhe's desk mate is also amazing.

　　It's a waste that they don't act with such talent." "So, do they still keep in touch now?" Lin Wenwen saw the barrage and curiously approached me, "Sis, do you still have contact with your high school desk mate?" I was about to speak when Jiang Zhibai put away his phone, sneered, and said, "Not at the moment.

　　She was kicked out of the house for not being allowed to watch videos of male bodhisattvas." The guests looked at each other, no one saying a word.

　　Xufang stared at Jiang Zhibai and hesitated before speaking, "Bro, aren't you that desk mate?" As soon as this statement came out, Lin Wenwen immediately nudged him with her elbow.

　　Xufang quickly changed his words, "What I mean is, do you also know about Wanhe's desk mate?" Jiang Zhibai looked up and met my gaze.

　　After a long time, he finally said, "I guess you could say that we know each other.

　　She used to mention me a lot during filming." Xufang said, "Oh," but the barrage started scrolling frantically.

　　"What's going on? Are Jiang Zhibai and Song Wanhe together?" "No, Jiang Zhibai just said that they only know each other, and they don't have much interaction on a regular basis either." "Sisters above, you don't really believe that, do you? Look at Jiang Zhibai's expression and tone, clearly full of disappointment and resentment after not getting official recognition." "I think it's real too.

　　How could Song Wanhe, with her social anxiety, talk to Jiang Zhibai about her school days?"

　　"I'm not interested in anything else, I just want to continue listening to Song Wanhe talk about his school days." This bullet comment quickly rose to the top.

　　The director gave me a signal to continue speaking.

　　Seeing that I was silent, Lin Wenwen's voice slightly raised: "Sis, why don't you continue talking about the story with your desk mate? I can see that everyone wants to hear." The other guests nodded along.

　　I stole a glance at Jiang Zhibai and began speaking: "My parents were very busy for a period of time, so I had no choice but to live in the school dormitory.

　　I was especially not used to it and couldn't go out by myself, so I begged my desk mate to help me bring snacks and dinner." As the number of times increased, all the dormitory students in the class started to eye Jiang Zhibai.

　　From then on, Jiang Zhibai would enter the classroom every morning with a steaming backpack.

　　Occasionally, he would also help everyone charge their devices.

　　However, every time someone asked him to help watch the latest popular TV dramas, he would directly refuse.

　　The other classmates had no choice but to have me relay the message to them after Jiang Zhibai told me.

　　Since my memory wasn't very deep, after several retellings, the plot veered off towards the Pacific Ocean.

　　It even spawned new stories.

　　Later, the teacher discovered this and strictly prohibited bringing food into the school and watching TV dramas on behalf of others.

　　Jiang Zhibai was also caught and had to write his first self-reflection as a result.

　　Because his self-reflection was so well-written, many classmates begged him to help write theirs.

　　The teacher even said, "Since you like writing self-reflections so much, write more of them.

　　It's beneficial to reflect on oneself." That day, Jiang Zhibai and I couldn't think of any areas he needed to improve on even after thinking for over two hours.

　　At this point, I couldn't help but laugh.

　　Jiang Zhibai's cold expression couldn't hold up any longer, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curve upwards.

　　Xu Rui, the actress playing the third female lead in the drama, curiously asked, "So, did you two really argue because he didn't let you watch videos?" Jiang Zhibai and I exchanged a glance, only seeing the fading smile on each other's faces.