"Is that enough?"

Teresa's laughter tells Roman that she is not only listening, but listening carefully.

Hearing Jonanstine talk about his journey after drinking, Roman was a little impatient.

"Nope! You listen patiently, hiccup......"

Jonanstin waved his finger, he wouldn't shut up until he finished speaking.

Drunken Jonanstine learned to say no, and when he was sober, he rarely said no to Roman.

"But I really appreciate you...... That nest of termites burned to the ground, so good! ”

Jonanstine gave Roman a thumbs up, and Roman scratched at his hair in annoyance.

Honansteen's personality reversed and he felt very uncomfortable, and now Honansteen is a straightforward man and bold in his actions.

"For a while I was glad I was in the same dorm room as you, hahaha! I only have to do chores, and it's not my ...... to do hard work."

Honansdine let out a rattling laugh that made him look out of his image, indicating that he was in a happy state of mind at the moment.

"Shut up, monkey ......"

Roman coughed heavily, turned his head and quietly glanced behind him, he was not interested in Honanstine's heart.

However, he was very subjective, and Roman did not agree with some of Honansteen's words.

Teresa's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

And then...... Do you remember the one who stopped you...... Shhhhh ”

Honansteen's mind was very jumpy because he was drunk, and he picked out in his mind what he remembered to retell.

Roman stared at Honanstin pouring beans, helpless and angry.

He also wanted to make Honansteen quieter, but Honansteen was determined to keep saying that Roman couldn't do something to make him cheaper.

He didn't want to hear Honansteen continue the topic of "pick-ups".

So he turned the conversation to Theresa, who had been quiet and watching.

"Theresa, did you have fun listening at the bar?"

Roman spoke, and the blow was a must, and Teresa heard Roman ask her in a cold voice while she was still pricking up her ears.

Theresa opened her mouth, and suddenly felt that she had spoken Roman's words, so she turned to look at the tall wine cabinet as if she hadn't heard.

People who have no face and no skin live so happily.

"If you stand far away, you won't be able to hear my life deeds."

When he said this, Roman looked at Honanstine, who had been self-absorbed, and he was really angry that his teeth were itching, and he pressed the green tendons on his forehead Roman Molar.

Jonanstin really said all the words he usually held in his heart, he was happy and unhappy, wronged and lost, who to say it to.

"It's really enjoyable to see you holding back your anger."

Just as Roman's patience was gradually passing away with Honansteen's gushing, Teresa actually joined in listening to Jonansteen's story with a glass of wine.

"Fuck off, you don't have a chance."

He had just invited Teresa to listen, but Teresa turned away as if she hadn't heard.

Roman smiled at Teresa with a glass of whiskey, and why didn't Theresa come over with a glass of wine when Honansdine hiccuped and yelled at him?

"Whiskey with ball ice, I chiseled a little ugly for the first time." Theresa pushes the unsightly whiskey in front of Roman.

Lanzerim called the ice hockey an ice hockey, but in fact, the real name of the ice hockey is called the ice ball, and Teresa came to the proud gambling city She also subconsciously called it.

"It's dog shaved ice."

Roman shook his glass, knowing it was Lao Bing. He didn't ask Teresa anything, he just glanced at Teresa with disgust.

He said she was a dog.

"Just keep your mouth shut and drink, where is so much nonsense."

Usually Teresa will talk a little tactfully, but didn't she drink a glass of whiskey today?

I got into my head, so the whiskey was reluctantly handed to Roman.

Theresa wondered why Roman wasn't drunk.

Honanstin saw that he was vomiting, and he was about to vomit when he drank again, and Teresa looked at Roman.

The wine that went into Roman's mouth seemed to be gone.

Honanstin finished talking about the recent events, and even talked about the memories of the past.

Probably because Honanstin didn't shake out the fact that Roman was forcibly accosted at the staircase, Rowe was able to tolerate what he said wildly.

Roman has grown so big in his life, and it is the first time he has heard an alcoholic speak, and the content is so detailed.

It turns out that Honanstin has so many words in his heart, Roman thought deeply.

……

Jonansdine's mouth, Balabala's, seemed to make up for the lack of his usual conversation.

Looking at Honansding's mouth like a river, the topic is all over the world, and his demeanor is unrestrained and free...... Teresa gradually became overwhelmed, and watched Roman shake the ice ball in boredom.

Who would have thought that Honan Stine would be so eloquent......

Shaw came to take over the shift in advance under the pretext of going to the toilet, and he saw someone in the tavern from afar.

Rare, these students rarely come to the tavern.

As Shaw pushed the door open, he heard voices talking inside, and he remembered what Lanzerim had said about the rescuers.

That's right, it's the red-haired student sitting listlessly at the high table watching others talk.

"Hello, Theresa we met last time. The mess can change hands. ”

When Teresa saw Xiao, her spirits were lifted, and she instantly felt a lot more energetic.

"Finally liberated ......"

Theresa slowly got up and stretched slightly, swearing she had sat down to hear Jonansteen talk to pass the time.

"You've done Lanzerim a great favor, she's been held by Miss Mister."

Shaw entered the bar first to count the items, and when he passed by the table just now, he saw not only Teresa, but also the consumption amount on the table.

Sometimes Xiao himself is really envious of the sales ability of the beauties, and they bring a lot of goods, and Lanzerim will never starve himself.

The same goes for Theresa.

"Is the store okay, I thought there were no customers tonight."

Tonight's Rare Guest...... Shaw glanced at Roman, who couldn't tell the state, and Jonanstine, who was obviously drunk.

These two guests had never been to the store.

"Everything is normal, I drank some wine, what about the price of whiskey?"

Theresa didn't like to keep things hidden, and she was going to settle the price, and she just slipped away.

"On Lanzerim's head, employees can drink alcohol without being picked up."

Shaw touched the unusual splash of water on the bar, like a masterpiece of failed ice chisel.

"Well, I also want to say that you can find him if you need to pay for it."

Theresa's expression was unexpectedly lost when she heard that she didn't have to pay, and Shaw frowned and looked at Teresa's finger.

Roman and Xiao looked at each other in surprise.

"Theresa, you say that of yours again."

Roman puts his glass down, Shaw knows Theresa and they are not strangers.

"Theresa's ice skates are unique, thank you Dade."

Roman looked at Teresa, who had maintained a mean expression all night long, and spoke softly.

Looking at Teresa half-inserted waist, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

"That dog-nibbled ball ice?"

Roman was amused, he helped his forehead, Teresa dared to call that thing ball ice?

Shaw glanced at Theresa, and it seemed that the water trail on the bar was the culprit.

"That's what the dog drank."

Teresa quickly arrives, Roman says it's Theresa's hockey puck, and Teresa says it's Roman's drinking.

You're a dog who chisels ice, and I'm a dog who drinks.

"Bye-bye, I know you can handle Honanstine."

Roman watched Teresa change her usual tone of voice that was secretly bad, is there something wrong with Teresa today?

She seems to say she drank whiskey.

Theresa said goodbye to Jonanstine, who was already delirious, and Honanstine's trance-like eyes gave Roman a headache.

Jonanstin waved goodbye to Teresa decently.

He also remembered that Honansteen had spit out his vengeance.

After watching Teresa smile and disappear behind the shut, Roman withdrew his gaze to find that Honanstin was silent, and Honanstin looked straight at him.

“…… Hell yes. ”

Roman looked Honanstine up and down, and he cursed, stared at by a man.

"Can you please make a list of drinks?"

Roman glared at Honanstine, and when he turned his head, he saw the indifferent look of the bartender who had just appeared.

"Yo, so you have a banging rule."

Roman glanced at Xiao, Xiao is not tall and has very fine eyes, maybe short people are generally shrewd.

Roman, raising eyebrows, raising eyebrows in the same sex has a provocative meaning.

"Be considerate, it's rare that there are no regulars today, and I want to be lazy."

Shaw sighed at Roman, there were no regulars who didn't expect a rare guest to come.

He didn't want to upset anyone, either.

"I don't need to be considerate of your difficulties after I pay."

Roman turned his head, Honanstin looked at him in fascination, and Roman grinded his teeth and turned his head in disgust.

“000”

Roman waved his hand, motioning for Shaw to stop bothering him, he was caught between the nervous bartender and his demented roommate.

Lao Tzu is a student with the prefix 0, it's free, see it, get out.

"Please show your medal, please forgive me, drunkards always find ways to drink for free."

Shaw skimmed Roman and looked for the medal on his own.

"I saw it, thank you for coming."

Xiao saw it, three zeros, and he quickly continued to say the previous sentence.

"You've got it."

Roman said that he always felt that Shaw was talking, a bit of Teresa's style, and Shaw made an apologetic gesture and walked back to the bar.

It turned out to be Roman, Shaw thought.

There are no rumors that it is really legendary, and it is not a man who has a headache when he looks at his drunken companion.

Teresa's style, I just talk to you seriously, but you always think that my words are ignored, but you can't refute me.

That's how I owe it, but you can't bite me.

……

"Dry ......"

Do you know how Roman got spit out by Jonansteen? It's the same scene, the same lines.

"That's right! IMHO, my mother is not even as good as an animal! Hiccup......"

Honansteen said the same thing, and Roman heard his horrible regurgitation.

"Vomit ......"

Honanstin blasted a turbid breath into the sky, and Roman subconsciously wanted to kick Honanstin away, because he had already thrown away a coat.

"Hiccup! Roman I found ...... Gross-"

Roman listened to Honansteen's stomach echoing in his ears as he held him, and his expression was ugly.

Damn it.

Roman thought to himself, Honanstin was still messing at his hair.

"Actually, you're not a bad person... Belch! But it's also ninety percent broken, hiccup—"

The sour taste in Honendine's mouth really convinced Roman, who rolled his eyes.

I don't care about you.

"Shut up."

Roman shook his head to himself, damn, he wanted to kick Honanstine off the hillside.

"Honestly...... Hiccup, why are you asking me those three questions......"

Honanstin raised his hand to grasp the moon, the moon was small, and Honanstin tried several times and failed.

"Are you curious about the rumors about my uncle and my mother? ...... vomit"

"I don't inquire about things that I'm not interested in."

Roman glanced at Honanstine, who was still the same fool as he was catching the moon.

"Oh, I'm relieved......"

Jonanstin was pleasantly surprised to find himself catching the moon.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, as long as you lie to me that you're not interested. Belch! I don't care...... At least make me a little happier. ”

He hiccuped with laughter.

"Neuropathy."

Roman bumped Honansteen's shoulder, he really couldn't stand Honansteen's fuss, he cursed.

"I'm going to ask you about that kind of thing, my brain is in water......"

Roman rolled his eyes and shook his head in disbelief.

"Gross-"

At this time, Jonanstin suddenly began to hunch his waist and make a disgusting sound.

Roman regretted that he shouldn't have hit someone with his shoulder who would have spit out at any moment.

Listening to Honanstine's nausea voice, Roman's cold hair stood up in disgust.