Chapter 1: Drinking the Strongest Wine, Going to the Most Handsome School Grass (1)
Yan Weichu had a lofty ambition, that is, on his eighteenth birthday, he would drink the strongest wine and go to the most handsome school grass.
The strongest wine was found, but she was still looking for the most handsome school grass.
She has been working hard for this lofty ambition......
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Mid-September.
"Xiaomo, you said that the most handsome school grass in the universe is in this box?" On the first night of Yan Weichu's return to China, he was called by his friend Jian Xiaomo to the most luxurious entertainment club in City B.
Jian Xiaomo knew that Yan Weichu was looking for the most handsome school grass, so she had been helping her find it, even if Yan Weichu had been abroad for a year and a half, she had also helped her pay attention to it in China.
As soon as she heard that she had returned to China, and that Shen Yemo, the school grass of her school, was in this box, she did not hesitate to call Yan Weichu and asked her to come over quickly.
"Yes, I've inquired clearly, you go in and take a look, I dare to pack the ticket is definitely the most handsome in the universe, or the best in the millennium." Jian Xiaomo almost said 'handsome guy for ten thousand years'. She patted her chest and packed her ticket.
The best of the millennium? After a thousand years, hasn't it become a sealed old bacon!?
Forget it, if it comes, you will see it, and if you don't see it, what if you miss it.
Therefore, Yan Weichu did not hesitate to push open a crack in the door.
As soon as he pushed open a crack in the door, Yan Weichu was instantly stunned.
On the sofa in the box, a man and a woman were disheveled.
Even if I haven't eaten pork and have seen pigs run, Yan Weichu suddenly reacted to what this pair of lovely people on the sofa were doing.
Because the light was dim, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, so he took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures of the lovely couple on the sofa without thinking about it.
Zooming in closer, you can clearly hear the woman's coquettish voice being thin and long, and the man is panting heavily and burying himself in the woman's neck, because he is too involved to notice that an uninvited guest is filming at them.
Tut-tut, at the same time, he also saw clearly the man in the mobile phone, the side face is delicate, but it is not the best, at most it is a semi-finished product.
And the handsome guy she wants must be loyal, she doesn't want to breed = horse.
So, one condition is not qualified either.
"Not the beginning, the beginning of the ......" Jian Xiaomo suddenly patted Yan Weichu's back, Yan Weichu was looking at the woman in the phone, and gestured to her without looking back, telling her to be quiet.
Jian Xiaomo looked at the boy who came out of the box next door, not only swallowed her saliva, but kept signaling that she was not at the beginning, but people didn't have time to pay attention to her.
And the boy was getting closer.
Yan Weichu finally saw the woman's appearance clearly, she can be regarded as beautiful, and she is a good match for a man.
It's just that on such occasions, tsk...... A lesson has to be learned.
Shen Yemo walked out of the box, ready to come out to breathe, and suddenly saw a person sneakily lying on his stomach in the box next door, and his eyes were attracted to the past.
Just as he was about to turn his gaze back, he heard a girl's voice with a hint of disgust: "Xiaomo, is this boy really the end of the night at your school?" No! ”
The end of the night? No way?
Shen Yemo heard his name, and he heard it right.
His eyes sank, and he stepped forward and walked over.
As soon as I walked a few steps, I saw clearly that she was using her mobile phone to shoot at the people in the box.
Squinted, a spring = palace diagram appeared on the mobile phone screen, which was still dynamic.
Jian Xiaomo had a feeling of wanting to die, and she regretted letting Yan Weichu come. So focused!
Shen Yemo heard his name, looked at the girl who was in front of him, and squinted: "Why can't he?" ”