Days passed as usual, and the lives of the four of them, Xi, Che, Mo and Xuan, became sweeter and sweeter day by day. After that day, Xiaoyuan and Mo Li came to class again, and on the surface they looked the same as usual.
But they didn't understand what they were thinking until later.
"Are you ready?" Xiong Jian's injuries have basically healed after many days of rest, and a broken arm was reattached with a prosthetic limb so that he doesn't look so abnormal (a typical lack of words)
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"Well, Gang Leader, everything is ready." It's still the man in black from that day. As Xiong Jian's right-hand man, of course he has to obey Xiong Jian's words at all times and obediently complete the tasks assigned by Xiong Jian.
"Hey, little bastard, let me see who will save you this time."
Today is Friday, and since tomorrow is a rest day, the sorrow that has been boring for a week in the campus has been completely released. Everyone formed their own teams and went crazy tonight.
"Mo, are you going to the bar to have some fun today?" Xi was also a little idle.
"Okay, okay, I have no objection." Of course Mo has no objection. She loves to play and eat, so just letting her play and eat is enough.
"Qi, what about you?"
"Of course I have no problem." How could Qi have any objection? This guy is also a troublemaker.
"I have an opinion!" Che and Xuan interrupted at the same time.
"Why." Xi hadn't spoken yet, but Mo was unhappy. If she, a fun-loving person, was told not to play, wouldn't this be causing her displeasure?
"You guys just went to drink when you were injured. What are you going to do?" Xuan Zanzang was helpless.
"Objection is invalid. Opposition is invalid." Mo immediately rejected Xuan's point of view.
"..." The final result ended with Mo's victory.
The group of people walked to a nearby bar that was pretty good.
The noisy heavy metal sound fills everyone's ears, and life here at midnight has become commonplace.
Several people were sitting in a private room, with various snacks and wine on the table.
"Let's play truth or dare!" Mo couldn't stand it any longer.
"It's boring."
"boring."
"Is not fun."
A few people didn't know why but they expressed their desire not to play this game.
Maybe it's because they're bored to the point of boredom, or maybe it's because they're afraid they won't be able to tell the truth when it's their turn to tell the truth.
"Then what are you going to play with?" Mo was a little unhappy. His proposal was rejected by several people, and anyone else could accept it.
"Let's play guessing." Impossible ruined the fun, so Ling immediately thought of a bad idea.
"Okay!" Mo agreed first, and no one else had any objections.
Who are Xi, Qi, Che, Xuan, and Ling? Could it be that they are bragging about their ability to drink since they were young? But Mo is different. Even if she is practicing now, there are still few others who have been exposed to alcohol since they were young.
People come like crazy.
After drinking several times the high-concentration wine, Mo Na's little face turned red. Naturally, the others just treated it like drinking boiled water, and continued to drink, and continued to guess guessing.
Most of the things on the table have been cleared away, and everyone else is also more or less drunk. Only Mo, a child who has a bad ability to drink, has fallen asleep on the sofa.
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Sorry =.= In short, I will send this update first. Maybe my updates are very slow, but I try to keep my thoughts clear. The next plot should be a small climax. Please continue to pay attention =.=