Chapter Fifty-Nine: Cheerful Game
"Brother Wen, are you okay to be my brother?" Han Huiwen looked at him expectantly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You call me brother, haven't I already agreed, little fool." Yang Zhiwen touched her head.
"You see that Brother Wen agreed, how can I be so unpopular, and you dislike me." Han Huiwen stood in front of Han Huinan with her waist crossed.
Ye Qingwen felt that Lin Jie was angry again, so she hurriedly held his hand and comforted him while others were not paying attention.
Signaled him not to be too obvious, she didn't want to disclose her identity now, and it wouldn't be good if there were too many ambiguous relationships, so it would be inconvenient in the future.
Lin Jie felt that she was looking at herself, and understood what she meant.
He tried to suppress his emotions as much as possible.
"Xiaoya, you come to judge the theory, is he to blame for this, why do you always bully me, why do I have a brother like you." Han Huiwen interrupted the secret communication between the two.
"Xiaowen, Hui Nan is also joking, this is your own brother, and he still cares about you very much." Ye Qingwen spoke for him.
"Xiaowen, don't make trouble, you see how sensible Xiaoya is, how can I take it seriously even if I joke with you, it's really a child's temper." Han Huinan said helplessly.
"Okay, let's play cards together, talk about the requirements, and don't talk about this topic." Yang Zhiwen could only interrupt them.
"Otherwise, let's play Journey to the West." Ye Qingwen proposed.
"Journey to the West? How to play, it sounds like it's fun. Han Huiwen was very interested when she heard it.
"Then let me talk about the way to play, first of all, a deck of cards only needs the big and small ghosts, A, K, Q, J, 10, 8, 5, 3, 2. Then AKQJ is a monster, 10 is the master, 8 is the eight precepts, 5 is Wukong, 3 is the sand Wujing, until the cards are played, the monster master, the master is three apprentices, 3 apprentices are the big monsters, Wukong is the big eight precepts and the sand monk, the eight precepts are the big sand monks, the big and small ghosts and 2 over, and the 3 cards are the same for the double. For example, after three 10 and three masters come out, it will be doubled. First by a person out of the card, and then in turn out than the previous one, the card out in the pile, if there is no ability to restrain the cards on the house can be out of a big ghost or 2 to choose to skip, there is no to accept the hole cards, and finally to calculate whose cards are more. Hit right, play single! She explained the gameplay in detail.
"It sounds like fun, but let's try it first." Han Huiwen felt that it was not difficult to listen to it, but it should be fun.
"Then let's get started." Han Huinan also thought about playing the game, and the atmosphere should not be so depressing.
"Okay, I'll deal the cards, how about trying it out?" Ye Qingwen looked at them and didn't know if she fully understood the gameplay.
"Okay" Han Huinan was very supportive every time Ye Qingwen finished speaking.
Ye Qingwen didn't say anything, although she understood what he meant, but she didn't like him, so she couldn't give him any hope.
She just quietly shuffled the cards, dealt the cards.
After that, everyone played as she said.
"Wow, Xiaoya, this game is so fun, I've played a few games, I basically understand, shouldn't I be punished." Han Huiwen felt that it was not interesting to just play without punishment, so she began to propose.
"What punishment do you want to add?" Yang Zhiwen answered her words and asked.
"Let's make a sign, and then if we lose, we will draw one from it as a punishment." And she spoke her mind.
"I don't think that's a bad thing, let's write a few punishments for everyone."
Six people made some signs.
"Okay, let's start playing, but you have to be careful about this, and it's hard to say what the punishment will be when you lose." Han Huiwen began to overwhelm others with her momentum.
Soon finished playing, and the loser was Han Huinan.
"Brother, it seems that your point is not good, let's draw punishment, everything is interesting." Han Huiwen said gloating on the side.
Han Huinan had no choice but to draw lots.
"What is it? Read it out. Han Huiwen was anxious to know.
"The world spins: the loser, close his eyes on the spot, turn left three times, turn right three times, open his eyes again, and walk back to his seat." He read the words on the paper.
"It's as simple as that, it's a big deal." Han Huiwen didn't mean anything to see this punishment.
"Xiaowen, no matter how you say this, this is your own brother, don't always think about letting him be punished." Ye Qingwen didn't want the two to quarrel again, so she persuaded her.
"That's right, Wenwen, Hui Nan is your brother, you should be towards him." Yang Zhiwen also agreed.
"Okay, I won't bully him anymore, I just want to liven up the atmosphere." Han Huiwen watched her brother punish on the side.
"Okay, the punishment is over, let's move on." Han Huinan said after walking back to her seat in a daze.
The game continued, and it was Yu Ruoshui who lost in the second game.
"Ruoshui, take care." Han Huiwen comforted her.
"I am a lady: the winner puts 3-5 books on top of the loser's head and asks him or her to walk around the runway and walk back. If the book is dropped, it has to be restarted. ”
"This is too simple for Ruoshui, your point is very good, and you don't have a problem." Han Huiwen got up and put 3 very light books for her.
Indeed, as she said, Yu Ruoshui completed it easily, because she is a lady, and she has been in contact since childhood.
The next one to lose was Yang Zhiwen, and what he drew was "singing"
"If pride is not photographed by the cold sea of reality
How can you know how to work harder?
to go far away
If dreams have never fallen off a cliff
Tremble in the balance
How can you know the persistent person?
There are invisible wings
Keep tears in your heart
Brave flowers will bloom
Can be in the tired time
Close your eyes and smell a fragrance
It's like having a good night's sleep until dawn
I can hum a song while walking
With a brisk pace
When depressed, there is always a palpable weight of loneliness
I long for someone who understands to give some warmth and borrow a shoulder
I'm glad that our tacit understanding along the way has been so long
Through the wind and around the center of the bend, it is still connected
As usual
The first dreams are held tightly in the hand
The most wanted place to go
How can you put it halfway
The initial dream will definitely arrive
Achieved a true desire
to be able to count on being past heaven
will definitely arrive" After Yang Zhiwen finished singing, everyone was fascinated by it, his voice was originally very magnetic, and his singing was so good.
"Brother Wen, you really listen to singing, if you lose later, don't smoke, just sing directly." Han Huiwen has become a little fan girl.
"If you all have an opinion, I can do it, anyway, I like to sing." Yang Zhiwen had a happy expression with you.
"It's a pleasure to hear you sing." Ye Qingwen also likes to listen.
"It's a very high rating, I'm a little flattered." Yang Zhiwen smiled.
The game continues......