Ruan Qiao felt that he might have suffered from an involuntary disease recently.

Even though I didn't want to go to a birthday party, I still silently started picking clothes and washed my hair.

After washing, she felt inexplicably confused. Is Chaotianjiao someone worth washing her hair and seeing her again?

Not at all!

It's a waste of shampoo.

While waiting for Chaotianjiao to summon, Ruan Qiao sent Su He a chat on WeChat.

Su He was in an art appreciation class and was bored. He was so idle that he wrote back to her under the table.

There is a girl in the city named Xiaohe: [Sister Sadako, you are not called "I can't help but say "I'm right and wrong, ok?"

Sadako never forgets the well digger: […?!]

There is a girl named Xiaohe in the city: [You obviously like that handsome guy with linen ashes, just like it, what's pretentious]

Sadako didn't forget to dig the well: [I just broke up not long ago]

There is a girl named Xiaohe in the city: [Damn, you still want to cry for that fool who cheated on her to keep the rituals and cry to the grave]

There is a girl named Xiaohe in the city: [You now look like a pussy]

Sadako did not forget to dig the well: [Did you eat explosives?]

After asking this sentence, Miss Su He turned on the complaint mode. Some roommates didn't take a shower for two weeks. In other dormitories, they dragged their shoes outside and felt suffocated when passing by...

It was not until the get out of class was over that Su He barely closed his mouth.

It happened that Zhou Lu knocked on the door at this time, and Ruan Qiao got up and went to open it.

Zhou Lu seemed not to plan to enter the dormitory, leaned against the door and put her hands in her pockets. She asked, "Have you packed up?"

Ruan Qiao nodded.

"Then let's go."

Hum? Just leave? Ruan Qiao was confused.

Does she know where to go?

Seeing Zhou Lu turn around and leave, Ruan Qiao hurriedly shouted, "Wait, I'll get a bag..."

***

After following Zhou Lu downstairs all the way, Ruan Qiao discovered that Miss Zhou Lu also had a cool heavy motorcycle.

Sure enough, the girl who plays music has a personality.

It’s just this motorcycle that I can’t stand it in winter.

When he arrived at the dinner party, Ruan Qiao felt that he had become paralyzed from his face.

The private room for dinner was very large, with a large round table, and nearly twenty people sat in it.

Ruan Qiao's scalp was numb.

In addition to Lin Zhanjiang City, there is also Zhou Lusong Wanwan in the dormitory. She doesn't know anyone else, and some of them are completely different.

Lin Zhan sat around and started drinking with people before they came.

Seeing Ruan Qiao and Zhou Lu coming, Song Wanwan hurriedly called them to sit next to him.

Somehow, Ruan Qiao felt a little restrained.

Except for saying hello when she entered the door, Lin Zhan ignored her and kept competing with the boys, one bottle after another.

The others were also immersed in this warm atmosphere, shouting from time to time, "Drink, drink!"

The twelve bottles are basically empty when placed on the table.

Ruan Qiao quietly clamped the dishes in front of her.

She suddenly remembered what she blurted out before and said to Lin Zhan: It’s not that I can’t afford to play, but I just don’t want to play with you.

I felt that I had no intention of hurting someone.

Thinking about it now, is it blurting out... it also represents a kind of thought?

Ruan Qiao is not a very traditional good student, otherwise she would not have fallen in love in high school.

On weekdays, she and her friends would go out to brag about barbecue and play mahjong at board games.

Among those well-played students, some still like to smoke and drink.

I didn't feel discomfort before, but here I felt a little uncomfortable.

This dinner doesn't seem to end.

Lin Zhan was toasted by everyone, and if someone else drinks a glass, he has to drink a bottle.

Although it was beer, it was very bloated. Ruan Qiao looked at it for a while and felt a little uncomfortable.

But Lin Zhan and someone were fine, they soon drank Ruan Qiao's side.

Someone poured wine for Ruan Qiao.

Ruan Qiao looked at her silently. Even if she was uncomfortable, she would not act as the person who was so cold that she would make the atmosphere awkward in such an occasion.

She was about to pick up the wine glass, but Lin Zhan suddenly reached out and took the wine glass one step faster.

"Her, I drink it, our mushroom sister doesn't drink it."

Originally, the people at this table didn't notice much. She was quiet and had a low sense of presence.

But as soon as Lin Zhan said this, she attracted her attention.

Everyone looked at Ruan Qiao in unison.

Then, no one knows who started to start joking.

"Your mushroom sister! How can mushrooms not drink alcohol? You have to have Sprite if you don't drink alcohol. The relationship is deep! Come on, waiter, come on, Sprite!"

God's feelings are deep and boring...

Soon, Sprite brought it over, someone took it attentively to Ruan Qiaoman, and a small bubble was rising out.

Ruan Qiao was speechless.

She picked up the cup, gritted her teeth and touched Lin Zhan's bottle, and then quickly finished a glass of Sprite.

She was about to sit down when someone spoke again.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

...

Who has a strong relationship with him?

Ruan Qiao looked at the Sprite that was soon filled with it, and then watched others stuff new bottles into Lin Zhan's hand, a little confused.

Are they trying to kill Lin Zhan?

Lin Zhan held the table with one hand and the wine bottle with the other, and held the corners of his lips slightly, looking at her casually.

In Ruan Qiao's opinion, he is now suffering from face.

Ruan Qiao paused slightly and whispered, "I can drink, let's change."

She took the wine bottle from Lin Zhan, poured herself a glass, and then took a new cup, and poured Lin Zhan a glass.

"Be fair, use cups."

Lin Zhan raised his eyebrows and did not refuse.

The melon-eating crowd is not happy.

"I have used cups, so I have to be a glass of wine, a glass of wine!"

"Yes, yes! Meet! Meet!"

...

Ruan Qiao felt that she had dug a hole for herself and then buried herself alive.

Just as everyone started to cheer together, Lin Zhan glanced at them and said lazily, "It's enough, you guys, you'll just drink it yourself if you force me."

After saying that, everyone burst into laughter and stopped shouting about having a drink.

He turned to look at Ruan Qiao, raised his cup to signal.

Ruan Qiao looked at him, quickly turned his eyes away, silently picked up the cup, and touched him gently.

The wine, which was slightly bitter and irritating, entered the throat, felt indescribable.

After drinking half a cup, Ruan Qiao was a little resistant, but she still forced herself to drink it in one sip.

"Mushroom sister is good! Yes, come again..."

Seeing that she was drinking so happily, some people not only wanted to drink Lin Zhan, but also Ruan Qiao wanted to drink it together.

But as soon as Lin Zhan said that, his eyes drifted over, and the man knew the tactfulness and shut up.
To be continued...