168 parties
The full moon hangs high above Lake Horta, silently reflected on the lake's waters, and as the water fluctuates, the moonlight on the surface of the lake sparkles like silver scales.
Green Forest Campground is located next to Lake Horta, and although it is called a campground, it is actually more like a resort, with a series of holiday cabins in the campground, and since it is not a weekend, most of the cabins in the campground are lit up at this time.
However, in a luxury wooden house villa next to the lake, the lights are on at this time, and a group of college students are holding a party inside, they are Jack and his party, in addition to Jack, there are 2 men and 3 women, Billy, Garcia, a black man, and Anne, Brenda, and Manin.
In the lavishly decorated living room, Garcia, the only black man among the six, was sitting on a sofa in the corner holding his phone, and he frowned because he suddenly found that there was no signal here.
Billy's girlfriend Anne walked up to Garcia with a beer and asked:
"What's wrong?"
"No signal."
Garcia smacked his lips and said, "This is a problem." β
"What's the trouble? I guess the nearby base station is out of order. β
Garcia sighed and said:
"I have something to do in the evening."
"What's the matter?"
Anne asked curiously.
"Something about music."
Garcia looked down at his phone, "I want to build a record label." β
"So powerful, what type?"
Anne laughed, "Rap? β
"You're obviously racist, huh?"
Garcia raised his head and looked at Anne with a serious expression, "Don't judge people by their appearance, although I'm black, can't I listen to Oasis (OASIS)?"
"Sorry......"
With an apologetic look on her face, Anne asked, "You're right, what kind of music are you going to do?" β
βRapοΌβ
Garcia bared his white teeth and smiled in disgust.
"Bastard!"
Anne threw her pink fist at Garcia's body.
"Haha......"
Garcia let out a loud laugh and quickly shrank to the side of the couch, dodging Annie's fist.
Anne shook her head, squeezed Garcia away, sat beside him and smiled:
"You bastard, don't you think it's boring to be alone?"
"How?"
Garcia smiled and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?" β
"Aren't you afraid that Billy will kill you?"
Anne turned her head and stared at Garcia with silky eyes.
Garcia quickly tilted his head and looked at Billy, who was pushing and changing glasses with Jack in front of the bar, looking at Billy's tall body, Garcia swallowed his saliva, with his thin little body was indeed a little choked.
Anne laughed, put down her beer, picked up the whiskey on the coffee table, poured a glass and handed it to Garcia, and said with a smile:
"On the way, I noticed that your eyes were always on Brenda."
"Nope."
Garcia quickly shook his head, but his nervous expression betrayed him.
"Cut ......"
Anne smiled, "Why don't you talk to her?" β
"Don't ......"
Garcia shrugged, "Brenda won't pay any attention to me at all. β
"How so?"
Anne put her arm around Garcia's shoulders and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" β
At this moment, the living room is full of dance music, and Brenda walks to the center of the living room with a bottle of beer and begins to dance to the music.
Garcia stared at Brenda with straight eyes, Brenda is a typical blonde beauty, especially today is more seductive, low-cut and low-waisted vest is propped up by towering mountains, extremely short denim shorts wrap around round hips, her dancing posture is full of temptation, and it makes her mouth dry and hot to watch.
Anne, who was sitting next to Garcia, poked him with her elbow and asked:
"What? I'm drooling when I see it. β
"Oh my God......"
Garcia took a deep breath and sighed, "I'm going to have to zip her denim shorts for the rest of my life." β
"Perverted! Don't wait for the next life. β
Anne smiled, "Let's go over and talk." β
"No kidding!"
Garcia turned to look at Anne and sighed, "I'm not Jack......"
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Anne picked up the lighter on the table and set the whiskey in Garcia's hand on fire, "Give the bad boy a little courage!" Let's get over it! β
Garcia looked at the whiskey on fire in his hand, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to stand up and walk towards Brenda.
Jack, who was drinking at the bar, frowned when he saw Garcia holding the lighted whiskey, and said:
"Hey, man! Don't set my house on fire. β
Hearing Jack's words, Garcia shrunk his neck and wanted to sit back on the couch.
Brenda looked at Garcia and smiled:
"Would you like to have a drink with me?"
"I ......"
Garcia was stunned, a little overwhelmed.
Brenda raised his hand, tapped the wine glass in Garcia's hand with his index finger, and said:
"Do you know how to taste "delicious"? β
Looking at her delicate red lips, Garcia felt his heart pound.
Brenda pushed Garcia's hand, pushed the glass to his thick lips, and said:
"Just hold it close to your lips...... Blowing ......"
"Blowing ......"
Garcia felt his brain freeze for a moment, and subconsciously took a deep breath, and the flames in the wine glass stuck to his lips.
"Ahββ!h
With a snap, the glass fell to the ground.
Garcia covered his mouth and screamed, leaning to the side, crashing into a wooden chair carelessly. It's just that he didn't expect the wooden chair to be so fragile that it was knocked apart by him at once.
"Holy!"
Jack rushed over, looked at the broken wooden chair, and yelled, "You broke my dad's wooden chair." β
"Hug ...... Sorry......"
Garcia covered his mouth and said vaguely, "My lips ......"
"I don't care about your lips!"
Jack pointed to the wooden chair and said, "This is from my grandfather's father!" Damn it! How do I confess to my dad! Damn it! β
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! β
Garcia hurriedly said, "I'll fix it for you, as long as you have tools." β
Anne hurriedly helped Garcia speak on the side:
"Garcia worked as a carpenter, he can fix it."
"Really?"
Jack leaned over and looked at Garcia and said, "Go to the tool room, go out to the wooden house in the corner of the yard is the tool room. β
"Okay."
Garcia nodded hurriedly, "I'll go get the tools, Jack is really sorry, I'll definitely fix it." β
With that, Garcia hurried out of the hall and ran towards the door of the cabin.
Jack let out a long sigh, he looked at Garcia and shook his head, if Garcia wasn't friends with Billy and Annie, he really didn't want to bring Garcia this to the party, especially the way Garcia looked at Brenda made him feel disgusted.
At this time, Brenda, who was standing aside, came over, took Jack's shoulder, and said:
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"It's fine."
Jack shook his head, "It's that guy who's stupid. β
Garcia ran out of the cabin and rushed to the door of the tool room in the corner of the yard, and when he opened the door, Garcia remembered that he had forgotten his flashlight just now, but fortunately he still had his mobile phone with him.
With the light of the flash, Garcia finds the overhead light switch in the tool room, but strangely does not respond at all when he flips the switch.
Garcia sighed helplessly and had to hold up his phone to find tools.
Under the flashing light, Garcia realized that this tool room was actually bigger than he thought, and he said to himself:
"Oh my God, the world of the rich is really different, and this is a house for the poor."
While muttering, Garcia searched for tools on the tool shelf by the wall, and after searching for a long time, he did not find a suitable tool for repairing the chair.
At this time, Garcia's heartbeat sounded in Garcia's ears, it was his heartbeat, but he didn't know why it was so loud.