Chapter 80: PK in the Bar

Unexpectedly, as soon as this party began, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

Ma Xiaoya listened to Cheng Qingge's resignation several times, but she still didn't speak, she was still smiling so sweetly, and the wine glass was still handed over. The students around me also looked at it like that.

Cheng Qingge felt that he had been put on the edge of the knife. Think about it, since the person has already come, and Ma Xiaoya must have come this time is definitely not good, I'm afraid this wine won't be able to escape tonight.

So, Cheng Qingge had no choice but to reach out to take the glass of wine with a very bright color, and said as he took it: "Forget it, I won't shirk it, so let's change it for me to respect you?" The theme of tonight's gathering is not to celebrate your joining the Ministry of Literature and Art, so I wish you a bright future in the future. ”

After speaking, Cheng Qingge also took a glass of red wine from the table next to him and handed it to Ma Xiaoya.

At this moment, Cheng Qingge was thinking in his heart, since you want to pour it into my heart, then you can only try which of the two of us can drink better.

Ma Xiaoya's drinking, Cheng Qingge actually doesn't know anything about it, but for Cheng Qingge at the moment, there is only this trick to make a move.

Ma Xiaoya was also stunned for a moment when she saw the red wine handed over by Cheng Qingge, but then she smiled slightly, took it easily, and said, "Okay, just rush to you Cheng Qingge's promising future, we have to dry this wine." ”

After speaking, the two of them clinked glasses, and looked at each other again, Cheng Qingge raised a colorful glass, thinking, isn't it just a glass of wine? If you do it, you will do it, and then you will go straight to your stomach.

But Cheng Qingge obviously underestimated this glass of wine, and when he drank it, his throat immediately seemed to ignite, and it burned until he reached his stomach.

On the other hand, looking at Ma Xiaoya again, she saw that Cheng Qingge really dried up this glass of wine, and she obviously didn't expect it. Then, she hesitated for a moment, and also drained the full glass of red wine in her hand. Obviously, the strength of her glass of red wine was much smaller than the one Cheng Qingge had just drunk, and Ma Xiaoya was obviously a little easier to drink.

At this time, Cheng Qingge only felt that a heat was surging upward. She thought to herself, it's bad, probably because of the disadvantage, the glass of wine she drank just now may be a high-altitude cocktail, although Cheng Qingge hasn't drunk a few times in normal times, but tonight this wine is probably the strongest drink I've ever drunk. It is said that those with gorgeous colors are often highly poisonous, which is really not wrong at all!

Cheng Qingge tried hard to control her expression, trying not to make herself look so uncomfortable, she felt that all her strength was used to fight against alcohol. However, she knew that she had to hold on, otherwise this shot would be planted, and she would probably be slaughtered later.

Ma Xiaoya finished drinking, put the empty cup on the table, sat down too, and then said hello to the waiter again.

The waiter bent down and bowed his head beside Ma Xiaoya.

Cheng Qingge took advantage of the free time, and quickly pulled a chair to sit down slowly.

It's certainly not over yet.

Cheng Qingge only felt that his appetite was still uncomfortable, and he couldn't help it, so he hurriedly took a glass of ice water from the side and poured it down. And then there just staring at the ice cubes in the cup in a daze.

At this time, the band on stage didn't know what to shout. People started rushing off the dance floor. The band's drums beat deafeningly.

Cheng Qingge knew that Ma Xiaoya definitely wanted to embarrass her in public today. She should have thought about what to do. But in this chaotic environment, Cheng Qingge only felt that his mind was empty and blank.

After a while, though, the glass of liquor that had just been drunk no longer rushed up his throat, but seemed to start pouring up his head again. She felt the alcohol eating away at her consciousness little by little, and she tried to pinch herself to keep herself awake.

Unexpectedly, after a while, a few people actually came to Ma Xiaoya and Cheng Qingge's side.

Cheng Qingge tried his best to open his eyes and look at it, although he didn't know it, he had a little impression, it was just a few people who were sitting at the next table and greeting Ma Xiaoya after they just came in.

When Ma Xiaoya saw a few people coming, she said with a smile on her face: "Oh, this is not the famous smile band!" Brother Peng is really willing to appreciate his face, and he actually came to me in person. Qingge, come, let me introduce a few friends to you! ”

Cheng Qingge listened, so he had to turn his head and smile. I don't know if it's because of the dim lights of the bar, or because of the effect of alcohol, Cheng Qingge always feels that those people don't look very friendly, especially the one who starts with a flirtatious gaze.

At this time, the waiter came over again and brought a set of wine glasses. Cheng Qingge couldn't understand what it was. I saw the waiter take two sets of large and small wine glasses, set a table full, and then explained: "Miss Ma, the wine you want is ready, enjoy it slowly." ”

Ma Xiaoya seemed to smile with satisfaction, looked at Cheng Qingge again, and said, "This is my classmate, the famous talented girl of F University, my good sister Cheng Qingge." Qingge, a few of them are the famous resident band smile, and the name of this bar is the same, this bar has their shares. ”

As she spoke, she first pointed to the middle-aged man who looked flirtatious but looked a little greasy and said, "This is Dapeng, the lead singer of the band......"

Then he turned around and continued: "And this is Xiaotian, the lead guitar, right, this Jimmy is the drummer." And Xiao Huan's bass player ......"

Cheng Qingge suddenly wanted to laugh when he heard the last name. I don't know if it's the chaotic effect of alcohol, Cheng Qingge suddenly thought of a puppy that his neighbor once raised, called Xiao Huan.

Every day, I hear the shouting "Xiao Huan!" Xiao Huan! ”

But Cheng Qingge smiled, but suddenly couldn't laugh.

Because after Ma Xiaoya finished introducing Cheng Qingge, the person named Xiao Huan directly took the newly served wine on the table, raised his glass and said, "When we meet for the first time, let's have a drink first." Xiaoya's friends are our friends. ”

Several other people next to him echoed each other, and they also took their wine glasses.

At this moment, Cheng Qingge couldn't see any more wine, let alone drink one more glass. And looking at the meaning, these people seem to be toasting separately. She thought to herself, tonight is going to be planted, people are on their own territory, and there are so many helpers, and she is really alone.

Cheng Qingge looked around a little flustered, originally thinking that there were still a few familiar classmates in the Literature Club, maybe something would be able to catch a savior in a while. Unexpectedly, there was a commotion just now, and many people went off the dance floor to dance, and those familiar faces disappeared.

Cheng Qingge thought to himself, the situation is not good, let's find a chance to get out as soon as possible. It's a pity that the glass of liquor just now made her feet a little soft now, and she wasn't sure if she could break through in this environment.

Seeing that everyone had a wine glass, Cheng Qingge had no choice but to clink glasses with that little Huan, but only drank a little bit.

Ma Xiaoya saw it in her eyes, and provoked beside her: "Oh, Xiao Huan, you see why you are so real, a big cup is just like that." Qingge only took a small sip. ”

Before Ma Xiaoya finished speaking, the man named Dapeng took another glass of wine from the table and said, "No, Xiao Huan, he doesn't have enough shares." Xiao Huan, what kind of thing are you! A talented woman with a dignified F, why don't you have to drink with me, the lead singer, first. Otherwise, people won't bother to pay attention to you! Come on, Cheng Qingge, right! Your name is really poetic, for this poetic name, we have to have a toast, just to the face of my lead singer, you drink this wine, and my brothers will go on stage to send you a song! ”

Cheng Qingge was a little flustered when he heard this, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Oh, Xiaoya, this is your mistake, why didn't you make it clear to a few big brothers, I really can't drink, I've done my best today, it's not that I don't give face." ”

Although Cheng Qingge is drunk, her consciousness is still quite sober, and she still knows what it means to be a good woman who does not suffer losses in front of her. She was still fearless in the face of Ma Xiaoya alone, but she never expected that Ma Xiaoya would actually engage in a team battle - these fierce men in front of her didn't know what the origin was, Cheng Qingge naturally knew that it was better not to mess with her. Hurry up and say a few good words, and then be soft, a few big men won't deliberately embarrass her as a woman, right? And then look for an opportunity to hurry up and go, it's true.

But Cheng Qingge was completely wrong, she thought of the bar too purely. As soon as Cheng Qingge's eldest brother came out, he didn't expect the person named Dapeng to come over, and with a smell of wine, he even put a salty pig hand on Cheng Qingge's shoulder: "Hey, I said little girl, oh, by the way, it's called Qingge, right?!" I'll tell you, just because you haven't drunk alcohol doesn't mean you can't drink it. Although we are meeting for the first time, you know, brother, I am a professional singer, and you, there is a song in your name, you say, are we destined? This has the rules of the bar in the bar, and if you are fated, you have to get drunk and not return! In this case, you can give your brother a toast first! Give face, if you drink too much, your brothers will carry it for you, and we will send it back. Don't worry, my brother will arrange it for you! ”

Listening to Dapeng's drunken words, the others suddenly laughed wildly.

Cheng Qingge desperately avoided Dapeng's salty pig hand, only feeling an ominous premonition, his patience had reached the limit, and his reason was dissipating little by little......

At this time, Ma Xiaoya, who was sitting opposite, pretended to be reproachful and said, "Oops! Dapeng, don't scare people, you know, talented women are not the same kind of people as you......"

Cheng Qingge knew that whatever she would say wouldn't work well, so she interrupted without waiting for her to finish: "Xiaoya, the wine just now is indeed a little strong, I'm really a little uncomfortable, I want to go first, I'm embarrassed to miss it." ”

After speaking, Cheng Qingge took advantage of getting up and quickly dodged the hand on his shoulder.

That Dapeng seemed to have drunk all night, Cheng Qingge stood up so suddenly, turned around again, and actually made him stumble. Cheng Qingge didn't drink anything, but he almost fell, and this Dapeng was a little unbearable on his face.

Ma Xiaoya continued to laugh: "Qingge, what's wrong with you?" Stay a little longer, the two of us haven't talked very well, and it's already so late, let's go together later, it's not safe for you to go back like this......"

That Dapeng grabbed Cheng Qingge's arm at this time.

Cheng Qingge finally became anxious, and said, "Ma Xiaoya, I have no enmity with you!" ”

It seems that he is going to tear his face after all.

I knew I was going to tear my face, so I shouldn't have come in the first place. Cheng Qingge really regretted this trip.

It's a pity that it's too late, and Cheng Qingge's arm is still being dragged in by the strange and greasy man.