Chapter 206: Let's Clear (3rd Update)
Really, if it weren't for the alarm clock ringing all the time, Su Muwan wouldn't want to get up.
This day can definitely be said to be the most restful day he slept on since he came to the capital.
Although I had been lying in bed all afternoon yesterday because of side effects, when I was sleeping with Yan Xiaoke in my arms, the feeling of comfort was really unstoppable.
It was the first time that Su Mu knew that a girl's body could be so soft and fragrant.
After getting up in the morning, looking at the sleepy-eyed Yan Xiaoke, Su Mu couldn't help but kiss her forehead.
Then Yan Xiaoke sleepily drilled into Su Mu's arms, like a kitten clinging to its owner.
Alas.
If only I could sleep with this kitten in my arms all the time.
After tasting the sweetness, Su Mu even wished that time could stand still at this moment.
Today is the penultimate installment of this season's poetry conference.
Everyone's atmosphere rose slightly, and hundreds of people competed fiercely for the qualification to compete with Su Mu on the same stage.
However, there is still no suspense about the ninth issue.
Even when Su Mu stayed in the main room, he was so bored that he and Yan Xiaoke remotely opened a game of King Glory.
It wasn't until after the game that he quickly crushed his opponent with a score of 51 and held the position of the champion.
The applause of the crowd was a little numb.
Is there really no big guy who can break the myth of Su Mu?
It's a pity that the eleventh level of language is a very terrifying level, and literature itself is not easy to define, and it blends with other knowledge such as history and geography.
Even Su Mu himself didn't know what kind of level he was at now.
At noon, the two had already bought a train ticket for the return trip to Qianbei, and the Spring Festival was approaching, and the ticket was not very easy to buy, but fortunately everything went well.
The day after tomorrow, the day after the finals.
This time means that Su Mu and Yan Xiaoke only have two days of "travel balance" left.
Because they had actually visited all the attractions they could go to before, it would take four or five hours to drive back and forth to farther places, so Yan Xiaoke and Su Mu decided to visit more schools or parks in the surrounding areas in the remaining two days.
As long as you're staying with someone you like.
No matter where you go, it's a trip.
In the afternoon, the two went to the nearby Chinese Nationality Park for a stroll, and when they returned to the hotel in the evening, Yang Muzi said that there was a friend who opened a bar nearby, and asked Su Mu and Yan Xiaoke if they were going.
Generally speaking, it is another form of bar.
Unlike the noisy bars, the bars are quieter with soft music and occasional board games.
The layout of the environment is also very simple and elegant, which is very suitable for everyone to get together and chat, and even fall in love.
Su Mu and Yan Xiaoke readily agreed.
When they were in Qianbei, because they were students, they basically didn't have the opportunity to go to this kind of place.
This time, I was able to follow Yang Muzi and them over, and it can be regarded as seeing the "nightlife" of the legendary urban white-collar workers.
There are a lot of people who went out to get together this time, not only Yang Muzi and Shang Siming, but also the other three staff members of the poetry conference who are quite familiar.
Even the young couple Deng Lisong and Gou Shuhong were invited to hang out together.
There were nearly ten people in the group, and they were in a very good mood.
After all, after tomorrow's finals, it will be a long time before we meet again, and even this kind of accidental gathering will not necessarily have a next time.
The strange people I met in a strange city and met in Pingshui can only be said to be a kind of fate arranged by God.
The size of this Qing Bar called Sieben is quite large, about four or five hundred square meters, and in such an inch of land in the capital, it is enough to prove the strength of the boss behind it.
The name is derived from the German word "seven" and has a slightly European style.
Because it's already night, there are still a lot of people inside, most of them look like white-collar workers aged 25-35.
Although it is not as noisy as a bar, it is still a little noisy with so many people.
The group walked in and sat down at a separate square table bar.
Su Mu glanced at the wine list lightly and smacked his tongue secretly.
The cheapest bottle of water costs 5 yuan, and the most expensive is even hundreds or even thousands.
According to Yang Muzi, this Qing bar is already quite "affordable", which has to give Su Mu a new understanding of the consumption level of the capital.
Su Mu thinks that he has saved a lot of money in the small treasury over the years, but if he lets go to play in this "cheap" bar, he will definitely be able to bottom out in an instant, and it is not even far from enough.
Of course, with a few bigwigs of the poetry conference program group, he doesn't need to pay the money.
Being able to work in a program like the CCTV Poetry Conference in the capital itself represents a kind of strength.
Moreover, the owner of this Qing bar is a friend of Shang Siming, and tonight's accounts will be recorded in Shang Siming and that friend's account.
Everyone came out to play together, Su Mu still put his posture very low, and he didn't feel how powerful he was to be re-elected for so many terms.
But everyone chatted and chatted, and they still couldn't help but talk about Su Mu and Yan Xiaoke.
praised him for being handsome, praised Yan Xiaoke for being beautiful, and encouraged them to study hard, and strive to be admitted to Beijing together in the future, and everyone will have the opportunity to get together more.
Immediately afterwards, Shang Siming borrowed a deck of werewolf killing cards from the waiter.
When Su Mu was in school before, he had played werewolf killing with Qi Yunfan and them a few times, and he could be regarded as knowing some rules.
However, playing this time, Su Mu was surprised to find that this game was much simpler than before.
Werewolf killing is mainly to analyze everyone's speech, as well as the werewolf's disguise of their identity, and with Su Mu's current analysis ability, sometimes he can even directly judge the other party's identity card through the target's micro-expression.
Of course, after winning a few times, Su Mu's gaming experience plummeted.
Because werewolves can stab people on the first night.
Since everyone comprehended Su Mu's analytical ability, he was basically the first to hang up every night, and then there was a burst of laughter.
If Su Mu himself was a werewolf, the prophet's inspection on the first night would also be him, and even if Su Mu's analytical ability was strong, he would feel powerless.
But seeing everyone having so much fun, especially Yan Xiaoke's smile blooming like a flower, he still thinks it's worth it.
In the night of this capital, a group of friends gathered together because of poetry.
I felt a warmth from the bottom of my heart.
"Huh?"
Another game was forced to end early, Su Mu was bored and drank a glass of lemonade for 30 yuan in front of him, and his eyes inadvertently swept in the direction of the bar.
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P.S. three more! Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket!
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