Although Xu Yue said that she didn't care, this was her first time after all.

The first time it bloomed, it was just thrown into the trash, which seemed too unconscionable.

The key thing is that this is also the first time in Zhou Ping's life that he has gotten a blood......

All in all, it's still very memorable.

Yu Junyang was still knocking on the door outside, Zhou Ping hurriedly opened the wardrobe here, and after seeing that there were spare sheets inside, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly changed the sheets.

"What are you doing inside, you haven't opened the door for so long, it shouldn't be jerking off inside early in the morning!" Yu Junyang's impatient voice shouted again.

And this guy seems to be getting more and more energetic: "Haha, brother, I know you still have a crush on her, but you can't be so!

"Brother will take you out today to have a good time, you'd better give your little brother a vacation now, let him recuperate, and work overtime in the afternoon!"

Zhou Ping tore the door open all of a sudden, pointed at the other party and scolded: ", you like to!"

Yu Junyang leaned lazily against the door, smiling evilly.

The most exaggerated thing is that this guy also snorted hard, and then laughed even more unscrupulously: "Haha! You still don't admit it, Lao Tzu smells fishy!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Junyang raised his eyebrows again, and said with a little suspicion: "No, how can I smell a woman?"

Yu Junyang's eyes widened, and he stared at Zhou Ping with burning eyes: "Won't you?" Old Zhou, you hurry up and tell me honestly, what did you do last night!"

"Is it Luo Manyun, or Zhu Tong...... Hold the grass, you shouldn't be crazy and give the female man Yang Hui hungry!"

There are a total of four women, Yu Junyang guessed three, but he didn't guess Xu Yue.

In Junyang's opinion, if Zhou Ping took the female man Yang Hui, it was already unimaginable......

Is this guy a dog? Can he still smell it?

Zhou Ping muttered secretly, put on a calm face and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Lao Tzu hasn't touched them, don't shout, or I'll beat you!"

When he said this, Zhou Ping was a little cautious.

Although he didn't touch this guy, he touched a person that Yu Junyang couldn't imagine......

"Then explain to me, how can there be a woman's smell in the house!" Yu Junyang said unrelentingly.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhou Ping rolled his eyes and replied disapprerovingly: "You ask me, who do I ask! Maybe someone rested here before I came yesterday? I was so drunk last night, I don't know how to enter this room, what else can I do?"

Yu Junyang thought for a while, held his chin and said, "Well, that's right, you did drink a lot last night." ”

Finally seizing the opportunity, Zhou Ping asked the guest: "Nima, you bastard is embarrassed to say! Who made me drink yesterday for all kinds of reasons?"

Yu Junyang gave him a big hygienic eye, and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to be so upright when you drank yesterday......"

He then waved his hand again: "Forget it! Don't talk about it, hurry up downstairs, they are still waiting! Luo Manyun and the others boiled mung bean soup and white rice porridge, just enough to relieve the hangover!"

The two went downstairs together, and at the round table in the hall, the people from last night were basically all there.

When everyone saw Zhou Ping coming down, they all stood up and greeted them cordially.

"Senior brother, it's morning!" Xu Yue beckoned to Zhou Ping and winked playfully.

Zhu Tong also greeted Zhou Ping naturally, but there was a bit of heat in his eyes, and he secretly regretted why he was drunk yesterday, otherwise, what a good opportunity......

Luo Manyun beckoned: "Let's try it, I don't know if it's delicious or not." ”

"Sister Manyun, I already secretly tasted it just now, it's delicious!" Xu Yue stuck out her tongue and smiled sweetly.

The female man Yang Hui didn't care about it, first filled herself a bowl with a big grin, and ate it unceremoniously.

The rest of the boys also greeted Zhou Ping and Yu Junyang, and asked the two of them to sit down, and then everyone answered Luo Manyun's question with actions.

While eating, everyone naturally talked about the interesting story of last night's drinking, and from time to time let out a hearty laugh.

And between Zhou Ping and Xu Yue, there will always be inadvertent eye collisions, the former stiffens slightly, and the latter purses his lips and smiles.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Xu Sheng, who was sitting at the door, stood up.

"You eat, you eat, I'll open the door!"

After a while, Huang Yi, who was smiling, stood in front of the dining table and greeted everyone: "Morning, everyone is here!"

Yu Junyang frowned, and said angrily: "Huang Yi, aren't you leaving?"

Huang Yi said with some embarrassment: "Someone has to ...... Liu Ting's appearance yesterday."

Speaking of this, Huang Yi couldn't help but look at Zhou Ping again, and said a little crampedly:

"Zhou Ping, I don't want to go against you, you also know that I have a good relationship with Liu Ting, it's impossible to look at him like that, right......?"

Zhou Ping waved his hand, looking indifferent: "It's okay! Have you eaten, do you want to sit down and add more?"

Huang Yi's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly pulled up a chair and said, "That's a good feeling, I really haven't eaten!"

Yu Junyang squinted, raised his hand and said, "Go to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks yourself, sit down and wait to be the uncle?"

With a sneer, Huang Yi got up and went to the kitchen again.

Because of Huang Yi's arrival, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became a little dull.

It was Huang Yi who tried hard to liven up the atmosphere, but no one responded, and finally ended in embarrassment.

After breakfast, someone suggested going to Chinatown, and many people agreed.

Zhou Ping naturally had no objections.

So, a large number of people set off and went straight to Chinatown with great interest.

However, the whole process was quite disappointing.

On the one hand, there is Huang Yi, who always feels a bit of an eyesore.

On the other hand, it is not the same as imagined, Chinatown can communicate directly in Chinese.

There are indeed many Chinese here, but most of them communicate in Hokkien and Cantonese.

Even if you speak Mandarin, it is often very lame Mandarin, and even guessing is not as fluent as English.

After a casual walk, there was nothing to buy.

The whole Chinatown is like a third-tier city in China, not only in terms of architecture, but also in the dirty environment.

It's hard to imagine that this is the case in the top few Chinese settlements in the United States.

At noon, the group ate Chinese food at a Sichuan restaurant that looked pretty good at home.

It is said to be authentic Sichuan cuisine, but the boss and waiter are full of Hokkien dialect.

The taste of the dish is not authentic, and it goes without saying.

The price is not low, and it is estimated that it will fool foreigners.

Anyway, after shopping in the morning, the experience is very poor.

In Zhou Ping's view, this Chinatown is not as interesting as Huaxia City on the long street.

However, I originally thought that the first half of the day would be spent in such a calm mood, but a small episode lit up this chicken time.

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