Chapter 152: (Memories) Drunk
Soon, they arrived at the bar where Song Xingran used to come before.
Han Zhiyun and Zhuang Minghe came early, and the wine and food had already been ordered.
knew that Song Xingran liked cherries, and specially asked people to pick some fresh and big ones from the garden in the suburbs.
came with Han Zhiyun and them, as well as some friends in the circle.
Lots of people and lively.
was so noisy that Song Xingran couldn't read at all.
"My little ancestor, I asked you to come and play, to decompress, what are you doing with a book?"
Han Zhiyun snatched the book from Song Xingran's hand, his face full of helplessness.
Song Xingran picked up a cherry and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a bulging cheek: "I'm a person who wants to take the college entrance examination, and I'm different from you." ”
"Yo, what's the difference? Brother, I used to be a top student, right? ”
As he spoke, Han Zhiyun pointed to a few people who were singing not far away.
"You know that Wang Xiaoer over there, right? I used to be in the same class as me, and his grades were so bad that I thought he had a brain problem. And guess what? ”
"People have also been admitted to university. The reason is that the mentality is good. ”
"And that Meng Xiaowu, who worked very hard in high school, thinking that he could get ahead without relying on his family, he held a book every day when he ate, didn't he get admitted to a good university?"
When Song Xingran heard Han Zhiyun say this, he was not angry and hit him with his elbow.
"Are you hoping that I won't do well in the exam?"
How to tell her some negative teaching materials.
"Hiss~" Han Zhiyun covered the place where she was beaten, and frowned: "What I said is also the truth." ”
Why is this girl so violent?
It hurts.
Song Xingran squinted his eyes, his gaze stayed on Han Zhiyun, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes rolled and said, "You want me to relax?" ”
"Let me take the pressure off?"
Han Zhiyun heard her ask like this, and nodded subconsciously.
Why do you feel that something is wrong?
"Okay, playing cards or billiards?"
Song Xingran is a person who holds a lot of grudges, she was abused by Han Zhiyun last time in the video game city, and she must be abused back this time.
Han Zhiyun raised his eyebrows handsomely and stroked his fiery red hair.
"Play cards. But, we have to be punished if we lose, how about drinking? ”
Hearing the word drinking, Song Xingran frowned.
Lu Qingchen didn't let her drink outside.
But......
Song Xingran glanced at Han Zhiyun, who was smiling very coquettishly, and gritted her teeth, anyway, as long as she didn't lose, she didn't have to drink.
"Okay."
Song Xingran agreed happily.
Han Zhiyun beckoned a few more people to come over and form a table to play cards.
Song Xingran's luck is indeed good today, he has been winning in the front, and Han Zhiyun has lost miserably.
However, I also lost a few handfuls and drank a few glasses of wine.
Later, Han Zhiyun drank it, and Song Xingran was not much better.
Dizzy, lightheaded, drunk.
Gu Pei helped Song Xingran to lie down on the sofa again, and kicked Han Zhiyun who was sitting on the ground with his foot.
"Don't you know that Little Star has a small amount of alcohol?"
"Drinking like this, are you two stupid?"
Qin Xiaoqi looked at Song Xingran distressedly, and said while nibbling on an apple, "What should I do?" Shall we send her back? ”
However, when he thought of Song Xingran and Lu Qingchen living together, Qin Xiaoqi was afraid.
Gu Pei's brows tightened, and he was about to speak, but he saw that the door of the private room was opened.
Lu Qingchen, dressed in a black suit, appeared in everyone's field of vision.
His thin lips were pursed, and his deep cold eyes were fixed on Song Xingran's position.