At this time, when there were many people after school, the students of Huazhong Middle School had just eaten Hu Rongzhen and Yuan Fei's melons in the morning, and in the afternoon, after school, they saw the school flower and the school bully sprinkled dog food together.

They all said, although I am not very outstanding, but you are different and you are a real dog.

At noon, the matter of Hu Rongzhen and Yuan Fei was still spreading, and some people threatened that they would be expelled from school directly, and before school ended in the afternoon, they saw the two people holding hands and walking out of the principal's office.

That's really how to get in, how to get out!

The girls' girlish hearts were completely rotten, and their eyes were red stars: "This pair is the key protection object of our school!" ”

But there are also many girls who bow their heads and wipe their tears, saying that they have fallen out of love. The school is outstanding, and there are few boys with good personalities. Now they are still popular for home-produced and self-sold?

Hu Rongzhen and Yuan Fei are outstanding in appearance, and they are good brothers with Song Ci, so they are proper golden beetle sons-in-law!

Song Huanian felt very embarrassed when he received the eyes of others, but Song Ci refused to put her down, so he had to compromise and cover his face with his hands.

Then the two of them left the school amidst the envious gazes of the other students and the surprised expressions of the security guard's uncle.

Song Ci stood at the school gate and stopped a taxi, he opened the door and hugged Song Huanian in, and then just sat in and heard the driver's words.

"Are you going to the central hospital or the city hospital?" The driver asked, looking at the two of them through the rearview mirror.

Song Ci's face instantly darkened: "What do you mean by going to the hospital?" The two of us look like injured people? ”

"Ah, sorry for the mistake." The driver smiled: "I just watched you pick up the little girl, and I thought the little girl was injured." I'm sorry, where are you two going? ”

"Cultural Square."

"Okay!" The driver answered and started the vehicle.

Song Huanian pouted and was a little dissatisfied: "I said I was going to the bar, why did you take me to the Cultural Square?" ”

"Why do you want to go to a bar when there are so many ways to vent your stress?" Song Ci asked rhetorically.

Song Huanian turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window and gradually regressed, he didn't understand, obviously she had nothing to do with Song Ci now, but she was always oppressed by him to do what she didn't want to do.

"Every year, I'm for your good." Song Ci spoke.

"Of course I know you're doing it for my good, would you still be so good to others?" Song Huanian looked at him dissatisfied: "Song Ci, I'm not actually saying why you want to drink, I just want to learn about your life." ”

"But I don't usually drink?" Song Ci sighed: "Are you thinking too badly of me?" ”

He remembered smoking on the playground in the morning, and was seen by Song Huanian. So what he said at this time is a little hard to believe.

"I mean, you can get to know me in other ways."

Song Huanian bowed slightly, leaned his head against the car window, and said lightly: "I hope so..."

Her voice was still as soft as familiar.

The distance from Huazhong to the Cultural Square is not too far, and after about fifteen minutes, Song Huanian sat on the steps of the Cultural Square, looking at the passers-by walking back and forth around him.

Song Ci disappeared from the moment she got out of the car, and just said to let her wait here for a while.

But it's been ten minutes and she hasn't come back yet, and she began to have deep doubts about whether she was deceived by Song Ci?

Thinking about it, Song Ci walked to the side, carrying two pieces of beer in his hand, a total of twelve cans.

Song Huanian hurriedly stood up, looking at the things in his hand and was slightly surprised: "What are you buying these things for?" ”

Song Ci put the beer on the ground, and then sat down next to Song Huanian: "Didn't you just say that you were going to the bar?" But there's no way I'm going to take you there. If you go to the bar, you probably want to borrow alcohol to kill your sorrows, so I'll buy you some beer, drink as much as you want, and I'll send you home after drinking. ”

Song Huanian was taken aback, she didn't expect Song Ci to use such a method, she originally thought that he wanted to take himself around the cultural square in a circle and take a walk.

However, he gave a surprise.

Two pieces, a total of twelve cans of beer.

Song Huanian took a can, opened the can, and she raised her head and took a sip.

In the mouth, there is an indescribable pungent and bitter taste.

In fact, she has never drunk, and she wants to try everything after being rejected twice by Song Ci.

She wanted to see what was the difference between herself and Song Ci to make him reject her twice in a row.

After taking a sip, a feeling of satiety arises spontaneously, like the feeling of drinking Pepsi.

She frowned and made a separation, that feeling was very satisfying, but remembering that there was still Song Ci sitting next to her, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

Song Ci chuckled when he saw her behavior, he also picked up a can of beer and opened it, and did not drink it immediately, but put it in his hand and played with it carefully.

Song Huanian turned his head to look at him, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart. Is it true that he doesn't drink? Why haven't you drunk it for so long?

As soon as her idea was established, Song Ci put the can to her lips.

As I lifted my head and drank it down, a little bit of wine flowed down the perfect line of my neck. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand and twisted the can with both hands.

Song Huanian looked at the deformed can in his hand, and always felt a tightness behind his back, and then a layer of cold sweat broke out.

What does this man mean? I don't drink alcohol, and when I drink it, it's a can. What can you do if you finish drinking and putting other people's cans to survive, and you have to change people's shape? Don't people want to lose face?

What's more, if you deform, you can deform, and Xiao Huanian was startled. This is really, directly cut off the little sprout of your love, should!

Song Huanian bowed his head and said nothing, just silently drinking beer.

Song Ci didn't matter, he drank one can after another.

Both of them were very tacitly not speaking, watching the sun gradually set and the moon slowly rise.

As it gets darker, so do the pedestrians on the road. Most of them are office workers, they walk briskly with their heads down, never looking up at the moon hanging in the dark night.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Ci's feet were already full of deformed cans.

Song Huanian also lay quietly at his feet with three cans, and he also held a can that he had just opened in his hand.

She was about to drink when a pair of hands suddenly appeared and snatched the beer from her hand: "Don't drink it, you've drunk a lot." ”

"No!" Song Huanian squinted his eyes, and reached out to grab the can of beer: "I said that I want to borrow wine to kill my sorrows, but I didn't finish sweating!" ”

"No, I'll eliminate it for you!"