Chapter 105: Eruption

After Li Yue's wedding, Li Yue and her husband sent us away, and when they left, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and the school dormitory had already been closed.

At Fang Wenke's suggestion, we went to the video bar and continued to drink.

The Cinema Bar is a place full of memories for me, including my first birthday surprise, my first breakup with Fang Wenke, and even my embarrassing memories, such as the cocktail I was poured over by Li Yue.

Those bits and pieces of memories, although it has been a few months, but every scene is vivid.

And the conflict between me and Li Yue also subsided in the confrontation and communication again and again, and finally eased in the break between her and Zhu Yang.

Women are like this, they can get along without emotional conflicts.

The atmosphere in the bar is the same as ever, with dim lighting, blues music, and soothing rhythms. The whole atmosphere was relaxed, and the people around me were in order, and no one broke the comfort.

At this time, Fang Wenke was frolicking with Wang Yanfen and Lin Yishui, Zhao Jun was sitting quietly on my left, and Wang Ying was sitting on my right.

"Why don't you go and fight with Fang Wenke and the three of them?" I turned to ask Wang Ying.

"If I go to play with Fang Wenke, you can't be jealous of this vinegar jar!" Wang Ying looked at me with disdain.

"I won't!" I pretended to be calm.

"Done! Then I'll go! Wang Ying got up and was about to walk towards Fang Wenke.

"Don't! I'm afraid you've drunk too much and are talking nonsense, so you might as well stop here! ”

"What's strong!" Wang Ying sat down again.

"Huh! Li Yue's bouquet was snatched by you, how do you feel? I continued to ask Wang Ying.

"Did I rob it? Did the flower hit me on the head by itself? I'm not bored enough to grab a bunch of plants! Wang Ying said with a knife.

"Okay, okay! It's the flowers that rob you! ”

"You two don't talk about it! What kind of alcohol to drink? "Zhao Jun interrupted my conversation with Wang Ying.

"I don't drink, that thing is too raw! I'll pour it when I drink it! Immediately, Wang Ying ordered a glass of orange juice at the bar.

"Waiter, I want a glass of orange juice too!" I hurriedly said.

"Give me a drink too!" Zhao Jun also followed suit and asked for a glass of orange juice.

"You are a big man, what are you doing with us women? Drink your wine and go! Wang Ying looked at Zhao Jun with disdain.

"I don't want to drink too much!" Zhao Jun replied.

In this way, the three of us sat side by side on the slightly lonely bar, each quietly inhaling a glass of juice, each with their own hearts, while Fang Wenke was laughing and playing.

At this time, my phone suddenly vibrated and it was a text message.

I turned on my phone and saw that the sender was Zhao Jun.

I looked up at Zhao Jun helplessly, thinking to myself how bored he was, obviously sitting next to me, and he had to spend a dime to text me.

Zhao Jun ignored me, staring at his phone with his eyes.

I had to open the text message page and see what he was sending!

Just this look almost made me choke the orange juice in my mouth into my nose, and I stared at a few big words on the phone screen: I want to marry you too!

How naked! Zhao Jun dared to send such a text message so blatantly!

"What's wrong with you! Drink orange juice and spray it out! You're a puff-shroom! Wang Ying saw that I was embarrassed, and hurriedly laughed at me.

"Nope! Not! It's okay! I replied nervously.

"Neurotic! Drinking orange juice can also make you epileptic! Wang Ying ignored me and continued to drink and play with her phone.

Zhao Jun saw that I looked embarrassed, so he quickly covered his mouth and snickered on the side.

I pinched Zhao Jun's arm fiercely and whispered in his ear: "If you do this again, we won't even be friends!" ”

"I'm not afraid!" Zhao Jun said dryly.

"What are you two muttering sneakily!" Wang Ying asked me again.

"It's fine!" I pretended to be calm and slapped the table, my expression was really distorted.

"Are you two speaking ill of me? Still texting with your phone? Wang Ying stared at my phone with extreme sensitivity.

"Nope! Why are we talking bad about you! I looked at Wang Ying wrongedly.

"Then bring your phone!" Wang Ying was about to snatch my phone after speaking.

Zhao Jun saw that the situation was not right, so he quickly grabbed my mobile phone and turned around to run.

It's just that this run doesn't matter, as soon as Zhao Jun turned around, he just happened to bump into Fang Wenke, who came to the bar to get wine, and the two bumped into each other head-to-head.

My phone, on the other hand, fell to the ground.

Zhao Jun didn't care about the pain in his head, and hurriedly bent down to pick up my mobile phone, but he was one step too late for Fang Wenke.

I think it's completely bad right now.

When Fang Wenke picked up the phone, the screen of the phone was still on, and the text message appeared in Fang Wenke's eyes like that.

Fang Wenke glanced at the phone screen, and then stood stupidly, looking at Zhao Jun with a frown.

Zhao Jun saw that Fang Wenke's face changed, and he suddenly changed like a different person, from laughing and playing, to being serious and strange.

"Brother, are you joking with this text message?" Fang Wenke asked in disbelief.

Zhao Jun didn't answer, he just blinked, and then sighed fiercely.

"You speak! Elder brother! Fang Wenke asked with a smile.

Zhao Jun still kept silent, his head drooping slightly, avoiding Fang Wenke's gaze.

Suddenly, Fang Wenke looked at Zhao Jun angrily and shouted fiercely: "I'm asking you!" ”

At this moment, the people in the bar stopped what they were doing, and they all looked at us, and the bar was a quiet mess.

Zhao Jun pinched his forehead, then reached out and grabbed the mobile phone in Fang Wenke's hand, turned around and put it in my hand.

"I like Li Weiming, and I've liked her since the first day I met her." Zhao Jun opened his mouth, his tone calmer than ever.

Fang Wenke looked at Zhao Jun in a broken heart, and an unconscious contempt came out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry I hid it for so long, and I thought there might be a day when we would have a standoff, but I didn't expect it to be today." Zhao Jun continued.

"Does it matter what day it is? Do you think you're doing this for me? Fang Wenke's anger continued to rise.

"It's okay for you to beat me and scold me, but this time I won't let you again." Zhao Jun looked at Fang Wenke firmly, without a trace of hesitation.

"You!" Fang Wenke immediately raised his fist and swung it at the left side of Zhao Jun's face.

It's just that at the moment when the fist fell, Fang Wenke still held back.

At this time, Fang Wenke's fist was only two centimeters away from Zhao Jun, and the gust of wind brought by the fist made people feel creepy.

Zhao Jun stood in place, his eyes closed, and he didn't make any dodging moves.

Wang Ying saw that the emotions of the two of them were out of control, she hurriedly walked in front of Fang Wenke and pulled him aside forcefully.

I was holding my phone and standing there stupidly.