This is tantamount to peeling Lin Mengxian's face in public, you must know that girls are also very face-conscious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's true that the four girls are best friends, but it's not that there is no competition between the girlfriends. Girls have a good face, and they are a hundred times more exaggerated than boys. Compared with family background, education, appearance, figure, boyfriend, everything has to be compared, and sometimes the skin will be torn to compare.

Lin Mengxian is obese and no one chases her, and several girlfriends have similar family backgrounds, but they have always had a sense of superiority over her in this regard. At last night's party, Lin Fatty actually had a man! The man in her mouth was actually just learning Wushuang, and Chinese is rare in the world! How is this good?

So everyone said it privately, and they all said that they had to review it to see if it was really like that.

Now, the two liars have really been exposed! What do you think Lin Fat Niu said?

Zhang Mingfang found that Lin Mengxian's face was very ugly, and he was already a little cold, so he secretly regretted it at the moment, and said with a smile: "I really won't forget it, let's drink and chat." ”

At this time, Song Baojun finally mobilized the ghost energy of his whole body, and his spirit reached the best state at present, using the talent of his obscene personality, his temperament slowly became deep, and said: "Xianxian, after drinking this cup of purple moon, I have some thoughts. ”

"Huh?" Lin Mengxian hurriedly sat up straight.

Song Baojun shook the purple liquid in the crystal wine glass, his eyes were full of melancholy, and his face was full of vicissitudes, and said: "I have drunk many kinds of wine, traveled bridges in many places, and seen clouds many times...... But I have only loved a girl who is at the best age. ”

His voice is magnetic and slightly hoarse, with accurate pauses and accents in several sentences, and the speed of speech corresponds to the priority of the artistic conception, which is very skillful. The tone of the last sentence is curved and plummeting, which makes the whole artistic appeal, and deeply grasps the difficult points of recitation.

It's just a few simple sentences piled up, and it suddenly becomes an evocative poetry sketch.

Especially the grammatical turn of the last sentence, the feelings are sincere and concrete, as if with a bland unwillingness, but in the unwillingness, there is a strong regret that is about to burst out.

He pronounced it so beautifully, and his voice was so magical that it seemed that the lights of the bar were going to dim it, and it boiled down to four big words: "Pretending".

The three girlfriends were still sitting proudly, but at this time, they stretched their necks indecently, put the small poem with only four sentences in their hearts and savored it, waiting to see the joke on their faces gradually appeared a sense of emotion.

"I've only loved a girl who is just the best age"!

It's so real, it's like tasting a glass of peerless wine, and the aftertaste of the emotion always lingers in my heart.

Zhang Mingfang blinked his misty eyes and said: "The rhetoric is not gorgeous, the words are not beautiful, but this faint sadness...... Sorry, I can't stop......"

The other two girls were already dumbfounded, and they couldn't get out of this sad little love poem for a long time.

Song Baojun leaned back on the sofa, lifted Erlang's legs and shook around, picked up a treasure gold-suited river hookah and said, "Xianxian, come and light a cigarette for the eldest brother!"

Lin Mengxian took the reaction of all her girlfriends into her eyes, and her vanity was greatly satisfied, and she really wanted to rush over and give him a fragrant kiss. Hearing this, he immediately asked the waiter for a kerosene lighter, and leaned over to light it.

Of course, when Zhang Mingfang later learned from others that the love poem that moved him for several days was actually a love letter written by Shen Congwen to Zhang Zhaohe, he was so angry that he broke a high-end mobile phone on the spot, but it was not expected by Song Baojun. Zhang Mingfang majored in ancient literature, and he had to organize club activities every day, so he was very busy, and he was not familiar with the works of every writer of the Republic of China.

However, at this time, the attitudes of several girlfriends changed significantly on the spot.

Meng Manning swept the hair on his forehead and said with a smile: "Xianxian, your boyfriend's classmate is still quite capable." ”

"Of course, he learned it all from my boyfriend, barely a tenth of a second. Lin Mengxian took the opportunity to hug Tan Qingkai's thin little arm, as if his thighs and hands were in one place.

Meng Manning rolled his eyes: The blind can see it, your boyfriend's embroidered pillow and straw bag, how talented can he be? This disheveled person is obviously the real talent.

Zhang Mingfang didn't feel stupid when he saw Song Baojun's dress at this time, but thought that there was a kind of uninhibited freedom, so he stepped forward and took the initiative to find a topic to chat.

The Chinese Department is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are enough talents! I knew that I should pull him into the Yunmo Pavilion.

"By the way, classmate Song Baojun, what clubs do you participate in?"

Song Baojun counted with his fingers and said, "Just two, one is the Devil Beast World Game Alliance, and the other is uh...... I remember that the one who signed up at the beginning seemed to be Yunmo Pavilion. ”

"You've already joined the Cloud Ink Pavilion, why didn't I know about you before?"

Song Baojun scratched his head: "When I was a freshman, our squad leader asked me to sign up, if you sign up for the evening, please go to the canteen to eat, two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish per person, I will sign up quickly, anyway, I don't have to participate in activities in the future, just make a show to the club boss." ”

Zhang Mingfang's head was suddenly full of black lines.

Compared with yesterday, Song Baojun's mood has greatly improved. After two successive emotional tribulations of Yuan Shuang and Xi Caiwei, together with the accelerated integration of obscene personalities, they became more and more round, and in the face of girls who were no longer as restrained as before, their demeanor was very free, and they did not fall behind in communicating with Zhang Mingfang and several girls.

Time gradually passed, and it was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the nightlife officially began, and there were more customers.

A tall, burly young man walked into the bar, surrounded by a large number of entourage.

In front of the man, several men in black suits and sunglasses rushed forward to drive away the guests who were in the way in front of them. There was a drunken drunkard who couldn't see the situation clearly and had to stop it, so he was kicked away and rolled dozens of meters away, and when he got up, he vomited a huge amount of filth.

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