1000, pitch a tent
With Wang Bo's additional dishes, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more enthusiastic. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info telling jokes, rock-paper-scissors, fifteen-twenty, stroke-punch...... All kinds of dinner games are staged in turn, and it is not lively.
It's more about toasting and drinking.
Toast at the table, toast across the table, have a drink in the same bedroom, drink a glass in the same family, drink a glass in the same place, drink a glass for Shuangqing people, drink a glass for people from other provinces, a glass for table B, a glass for table B, and a glass for table C...... All kinds of messy drinking was thought of by men and women, and they started drinking wars.
The one who was toasted the most was of course Wang Bo.
First of all, Su Mengyao, Wen Xiaohan, and Zhang Wei, who were at the same table, held a wine glass full of beer, smiled smartly, walked to him lightly, and toasted him.
Then a few roommates from the dormitory also came to join in the fun.
In the end, almost everyone at the other two tables rushed up to besiege them enthusiastically.
Where can Wang Bo parry this posture, he wants others to have a drink, and he takes a sip to prevent him from being drunk down quickly under the wheel battle.
However, before he had time to change his strategy, Su Mengyao beside him blocked in front of him with his hands on his waist, raised his willow eyebrows, stretched out his white and tender orchid thin fingers, and nodded to a group of men and women who surrounded Wang Bo:
"Hey, hey, classmates, you don't want to do this! You have come to salute Wang Bo's wine one after another, do you want to put him over two or three times? Even if he can drink again, he can't help your wheel war!"
When everyone heard Su Mengyao say this, they realized that they did seem to be a little excessive, so they all said that let Wang Bo feel free and they drank dry.
Wang Bozheng couldn't find an excuse, he didn't expect Su Mengyao to stand on the platform for him so understandingly, and immediately threw a grateful glance at the other party, and then made an apologetic look, and said to the people around him that he was really a little drunk tonight, so he could only take a sip of the meaning, so that everyone would forgive me, and there would be a chance to drink with everyone in the future. As soon as he said this, the men and women around him understood, and once again said that he could do whatever he wanted.
Finally sent a group of people away, and as soon as he sat down, Zhang Wei suddenly came to his side with a bowl of hoof flower soup, and said with a smile: "Brother Bo, you drink a bowl of soup to relieve hangover." ”
"Okay, thanks. Wang Bo nodded in thanks, and subconsciously looked at Wei Shousong opposite, but Wei Shousong was no longer in his seat, but ran to Tu Yunliang and Xu Cheng at the adjacent table, and fought with a few boys in the dormitory.
With Zhang Wei taking the lead, Wang Bo found that the girls around him were a lot more enthusiastic next, such as Su Mengyao, who was sitting next to him, would help him with two chopsticks from time to time, and then whispered to him to drink less, drinking too much to hurt his body. A girl sitting on the other side poured him a cup of soy milk, and after seeing him finish drinking, she added it to him in time.
This sumptuous dinner lasted from half past five to half past eight, and it took three full hours to declare it over.
After dinner, the arrangement is to sing in the lobby on the first floor, or play cards in the recreation room next door. This hall was renovated by the boss's family and made it look like a small song hall, but the facilities are quite simple, it is a 24-inch color TV plus an old-fashioned VCD, and a few song discs are too old to be old, what Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey", Andy Lau's "Forget Love Water", Zhang Geshen's "Kiss Goodbye" and so on, are all old plates. The microphone and sound effect are also very poor, not only can not add luster to people's voices, but let the first-class voice sing the taste of the second or third rate. Su Mengyao, who was originally a KTV Maiba, only sang one song, so she was not interested, threw away the microphone, and shouted that if everyone else could dance, the microphone and sound effects were really boring.
Naturally, no one objected to this.
When the melodious, countless times better original song sounded in the hall, the main light of the hall lighting was turned off by someone somehow, and only a few colorful atmosphere lights were retained. The hall instantly became hazy, reminiscent of the weekend dance party at the Student Activity Center outside C. Of course, whether it is the venue, the effect, or the popularity, it is completely incomparable to the outside of C.
"Wang Bo, let's dance together?" Su Mengyao smiled and walked up to Wang Bo, who was sitting in the hall drinking tea, her appearance and demeanor were completely different from the way she looked when she invited Wang Bo at the welcome ball a month ago.
"Okay!" Wang Bo smiled slightly, got up, happily grabbed the soft white hand that Su Mengyao handed to her, and led the other party towards the middle of the hall.
"It's hard work today, Su Mengyao. Wang Bo put his arm around Su Mengyao's waist, held the other party's hand, and said to Su Mengyao, who was smiling like a flower, and expressed sincere gratitude in his heart. Compared with the previous life, the other party is much more adequate and positive than the "Nanshan Tour" in his memory, both in preparation and attitude, which is of course because of him, but Wang Bo is still full of gratitude to him, and even faintly admired, because it is difficult for him to associate the beautiful girl in front of him, who has a good family background, dressed, and dressed like the eldest lady, with a person who saddled the horse and paid silently for his classmates.
"Giggle...... We're sorry to let you break the cost today!" Su Mengyao chuckled, crisp with a hint of coquettishness, like large and small beads falling on the plate.
"What's the cost! I don't know if I'm a big money, it's drizzling!" Wang Bo laughed in the other party's tone, and Su Mengyao giggled again, saying that since this is the case, I will be closer to him in the future.
With Wang Bo and Su Mengyao taking the lead, the boys and girls who were originally a little reserved around them also became active.
First of all, Huang Liang rushed directly to Wen Xiaohan and invited Wen Xiaohan to dance.
Then there was Xu Cheng, who boldly walked up to Zheng Xiao and invited Zheng Xiao to dance.
Xue Fei called out to Yang Nian in the class.
And Wei Shousong, in front of his girlfriend Zhang Wei, of course, didn't dare to have any second thoughts, so he took Zhang Wei's hand and hugged Zhang Wei.
When the dance began, Tu Yunliang went to the toilet, and when he came back, he saw Huang Liang and Wen Xiaohan hugging each other, and his relaxed face sank. His skin was already dark, and he was almost about to squeeze out the ink.
Wang Bo and Su Mengyao danced twice, then took the initiative to stop, saying that they wanted to take a sip of tea and take a break. It's not that he doesn't want to continue to hug Su Mengyao, who has a soft waist and a fragrant smile, and a smile and a charming smile, continues to sway with the music, but after two songs, the originally sleepy "Xiao Wang Bo" slowly began to move under various stimuli and wanted to set up a tent. This small living room is not large, and the lights in the room are not very dim, in case the ugliness of his tent is discovered by the people around him, it will be a little scary.
After stepping down from the dance hall, he had just drunk half a cup of tea when a slender figure suddenly came to him. It is Wei Shousong's girlfriend Zhang Wei.
"Brother Bo, can I dance with you?" Zhang Wei, who came to Wang Bo, asked with a smile, his expression was very expectant and a little nervous.
"Where's your old Wei?" Wang Bo turned his head to look around, but didn't see Wei Shousong's shadow.
He was dragged away by Tu Yunliang, muttering outside, and the two of them didn't know what to do. Zhang Wei said, pointing towards the courtyard dam outside, Wang Bo looked with Zhang Wei's fingers, and saw the edge of the courtyard dam, standing shoulder to shoulder, two people, it was Zhang Wei's boyfriend Wei Shousong and Tu Yunliang.
"This Wei Shousong, it's really unusual, how can he 'value friends over sex', and don't even take care of his girlfriend? I must talk about him when he comes over later. Wang Bo got up from the chair, took Zhang Wei's hand to the center of the dance hall, and gently put his other hand on the girl's waist.
His words of "valuing friends over color" immediately made Zhang Weiqiao's face blush. Zhang Wei, who was blushing, glanced at Wang Bo's face, slid it away gently, and said softly: "It's okay, Brother Bo......"
This is the first time that Wang Bo has had physical contact with Wei Shousong's girlfriend, although ballroom dancing is not common among college students, and the people around him will not look at each other differently when they look at a pair of men and women who hug each other, thinking that it is a kind of reluctance, just as a kind of civilized and elegant normal socialization, but after all, Zhang Wei is not like Su Mengyao, Wen Xiaohan, these famous flowers have no owner, or famous flowers have owners and pretend to be famous flowers without owners, Wang Bo can jump up physically and mentally happy, without any psychological barriers. Zhang Wei is the official girlfriend of roommate Wei Shousong, and she is a famous person. Wei Shousong was just outside the courtyard dam not far away, but he was holding the other party's woman's soft little hand and holding the other party's slender waist, Wang Bo was a little uncomfortable.
He was uncomfortable, and Zhang Wei's heart was even more "uncomfortable", but it was a kind of excitement and excitement. The moment Wang Bo's hand was placed on her waist, the skin that Wang Bo pressed with his hand immediately had a small goosebump. A stimulation like an electric current instantly spread from her waist to her whole body, penetrating into her muscles and deep into her bone marrow, so that she couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Are you still used to it, Zhang Wei?" asked Wang Bo, who was hugging Zhang Wei, and began to look for a topic. He found that when he faced the other party now, there was always a dilemma of "running out of words" and not being able to find anything to say.
"I'm used to it, brother. The classmates in your class are friendly and united. Zhang Wei nodded and said.
"Hehe, the classmates in our class are more friendly and united. ”
“……”
The two danced while talking about unnutritious saliva. The more Wang Bo wanted to ignore the label of "roommate's girlfriend" on the other party, but the more vivid and vivid this label became, completely lingering. Then there was an inexplicable and unprecedented, unprecedented, impulse that I didn't even have when dancing with Su Mengyao, Wen Xiaohan, and even Gong Jing. At the same time, two days ago, when the other party left himself to wash his face in the international student apartment, the two pieces of white cloth that floated on the balcony were two circles and the other was a triangular piece of white cloth jumped out like a ghost, adding fuel to the fire, further stimulating his nerves and teasing his thoughts.
Wang Bo had a spasm, and the next moment, the tent that had just died down was erected in an instant like a spring.
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PS: Unconsciously there are a thousand chapters, the old blind thank you for your company all the way, and bow to your parents :)