191: Spell wine

Wen Hong was very uncomfortable with a meal, and a group of classmates came over and asked her if she had any internal tickets. Yes, yes, but she has to do so much at once, and she is also embarrassed. In the end, Yang Yunruo stood up and said: "You are more embarrassed than her, how can there be any internal tickets, now the state is controlled by real names, who has so much energy." All eat vegetables and eat vegetables. ”

It's just that as soon as Yang Yunruo's words came out, everyone sighed. Zhu Yong even pointed at Yang Yunruo and Wen Hong as if he had eaten hormones and said, "I'll just say it, there is a cat between them." I've felt it since the time I went to school, or I'll wait for the two of you to go it alone and find a quiet place, and then you know. Zhu Yong said, squeezing his eyebrows and smiling evilly.

Yang Yunruo seemed to be rude, but it seemed that he couldn't do anything, not to mention that he was doing it was all classmates, and these classmates all looked at him and Wen Hong with a bad smile, and now they were angry, and they were very hungry.

"Tsk, what do you think about every day?" Yang Yunruo said helplessly: "When you go to school, you will give many girls some love letters, and the important thing is that you also ask me to ghostwrite." How many years have you been talking about, and you still can't change your impure way of thinking, and you haven't emptied your yellow thoughts in your brain. It is said that you should be married, why do you still have a posture. ”

"Hehe" Zhu Yong didn't refute anything, but sat down very calmly and said with a smile: "You don't understand this, men are lustful, heroes are true colors." ”

"What is the true character of a hero, it is obviously the true character of a bear. Wen Hong teased, just now Zhu Yong teased her and Yang Yunruo, in this public, her face turned red, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"Oh, that's not right, at least I'm, I'll admit it. Zhu Yong slowly stood up and pointed at Wen Hong with a wine glass and retorted: "The one who dares to admit it is a real man, ask him if he is a little fat man, do he admit it, ah." ”

Yang Yunruo looked at Zhu Yong's appearance, a little inward-looking, and a little annoyed and angry, and couldn't help frowning. He said impatiently, "You've drunk too much." ”

"Drink too much?" Zhu Yong picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip directly at the bottle, and said provocatively to Yang Yunruo: "I dare to drink like this, do you dare? ”

There are many things that are not daring or not, but whether they are worth doing. For example, drinking alcohol is not worth it at all, if it hurts both the body and the mind, and makes you sad. Fighting spirit is completely undesirable, fighting spirit will make people lose their minds, and a person who loses his mind is no different from a brute bull in Yang Yunruo's opinion.

However, when a man's dignity is provoked, there is no need for so much so-called reason at this time, don't say anything, just him. You can endure anything, but men feel that they can't point their noses at others and say that they are not men. There are many things to endure in this world, but there are also many things that you can't endure at all.

Yang Yunruo stood up silently, passed a bottle of liquor from the side, unscrewed the lid easily, and raised his head like Zhu Yong. Wine poured in from the mouth, and the tongue, throat, stomach, and even the nose where I breathed were burned with the white wine. Choking, spicy, numb, bitter, all kinds of flavors filled Yang Yunruo's head, at this moment, Yang Yunruo didn't have time to think about anything, he could only consciously control himself to swallow the liquor.

Yang Xinhua looked at Yang Yunruo in a daze, he knew that Yang Yunruo couldn't drink since he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel a little unreal when he looked at him drinking now. But no matter how unreal it is, Yang Yunruo has already dried half a bottle. Yang Xinhua hurriedly stood up and snatched the wine bottle in Yang Yunruo's hand, it was spirits, what it meant to a person who couldn't drink and couldn't drink He knew that it was not unheard of drinking and drinking dead people.

"Okay, okay, enough is enough, you drank the amount of a few people alone.

Yang Xinhua snatched the wine bottle, but Yang Yunruo, who drank half a bottle, was also quietly drunk, exuding a rich aroma of wine, his face was red like volcanic magma about to erupt, and a faint bloodshot appeared in his eyes. It's just that at this time, Yang Yunruo was still awake, he smiled at Zhu Yong soberly, and looked at him quietly.

Not only was Yang Xinhua taken aback, but all the students present were taken aback by Yang Yunruo's actions. It's not that there are no people who can drink, but in the south, it's still rare to want to drink so badly.

Zhu Yong was also taken aback, what he relied on dared to shout like this was because Yang Yunruo's performance had always been that Sven Wen, harmless to humans and animals. Timid and afraid, only promised, when he went to school, he was able to clean up his obedience, let him honestly help him write love letters, there is no reason why he can still resist now that he remembers all successful people. As long as he wins Yang Yunruo, he can successfully pretend to be a big force, and then win the envy and admiration of his classmates. It's just that he didn't expect that Yang Yunruo would really dare to blow liquor on the bottle.

Zhu Yong looked at the wine bottle in his hand, it was full, although he was blowing at the bottle just now, but in fact, he just took a sip. And Yang Yunruo's bottle of wine is really less than half. Zhu Yong swallowed his saliva, and his heart trembled a little. He has always pressed people with power, but he didn't expect to be suppressed today. It's like hooligans on the streets, they dare to push and kick the uncles and aunts who set up stalls, but they basically won't do anything to the kind of bloody bristle boy. There is a good saying, those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying. The current Yang Yunruo is a bit like he wants to die.

"Drink. Yang Yunruo was a little crooked, but he still said to Zhu Yong with a smile. He was provoking himself just now, but those who like to provoke others must always be prepared to be provoked.

"That's it, drink, didn't you just be a gentleman, how can you coax it now. Wen Hong held Yang Yunruo with one hand, and only Zhu Yong shouted with the other hand.

Zhu Yong looked at so many people at the scene looking at him, and knew that if he didn't drink, he really wouldn't be able to get off the stage. Gritted his teeth and lifted the bottle. It's just that many times people are actually relying on one breath to hold on. was bluffed by Yang Yunruo, and Zhu Yong had congenitally lost his courage. Although the bottle was raised, the wine in the bottle seemed stronger and more difficult to swallow than before. After only two sips, Zhu Yong just couldn't drink.

"Drink, go on. Wen Hong didn't let go of Zhu Yong, and kept chasing after the victory, as if she was determined to make Zhu Yong make a fool of herself.

"Drinking so much hurts my stomach, let's take our time. Zhu Yong put down the wine bottle and said unnaturally: "I'm not good at drinking urgent wine, what kind of slow drink am I suitable for, and a slow bottle is still no problem." ”

"Hehe" Yang Yunruo smiled coldly, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.