The host is irritable every day

Chapter 73 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (15)

Qi Wan and Tang Junchen were in the same class from elementary school to high school. They were childhood sweethearts and classmates, and their relationship was even better than that of any random one.

Two days after the college entrance examination, the deputy monitor of their class invited all the classmates, even the teachers, to the KTV box to celebrate the end of the college entrance examination, which was also a farewell to the high school semester.

On this day, Qi Wan and Tang Junchen also came by coincidence.

There were a total of 40 people in the class. As a result, some rushed back to their hometowns and traveled. In the end, only 20 people came to the scene. The teacher left after saying a few words because he had to take care of the children.

It was still raining outside, and the girls' idea of ​​going shopping in the mall was instantly dispelled, so these ten or so people started to play "Truth or Dare" after they were bored with singing.

Boys and girls sat separately, and no one left to participate. At that time, there were no cards in hand, and the winners and losers could only be determined by guessing.

Qi Wan and Ye Ning were discussing their grades and corresponding universities in the crowd, occasionally following the trend because of someone's self-disclosure.

Until she heard someone calling Tang Junchen's name, her smiling eyes froze for a moment, her head was not quick enough, and she instantly caught him and the study committee members of their class standing up.

The study committee member of their class is a relatively quiet girl, sweet-looking, non-aggressive, long and straight black hair combed into Xiaojiabiyu-like shawl hair, white dress, not like Qi Wan's bluffing temper, The word "lady" seems to be born entirely by her.

At the end of the college entrance examination, no matter whether it is college life or not, they have to go their separate ways. In youth, the unspoken heartbeat is finally irresistible.

She blushed, ever since she mustered up the courage to call Tang Junchen out from the crowd.

The two stood facing each other, and the girl could tell what the girl was thinking at a glance. The applause was one after another, and the booing was louder than shouting slogans. Everyone was waiting to eat melons, except Qi Wan.

She silently stared at the two people who were coaxed by their male and female appearance, motionless, her long eyelashes were upturned, and her eyes were shining with a strange light, her heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

Tang Junchen always said that she was noisy and annoying, so she didn't know if he liked quiet people. Although she had seen him reject countless people before, she didn't dare to bet at this moment.

Finally, what she didn't dare to say was said by the girl who was face to face with Tang Junchen, "Pounding—" her heart beat faster, while waiting for someone to answer, Qi Wan's nervousness and fear stuck in her throat.

for a long time.

"sorry."

Tang Junchen was expressionless, and he clearly said the three words of apology, but he couldn't see any sincere apology.

The people who were making noises gradually became quiet. Qi Wan, who was in the crowd, lowered his eyelids and could not help but relax his tense nerves. He breathed a subtle sigh of relief.

The atmosphere after being rejected was very embarrassing. The girl lowered her head and pursed her lips. She neither stood nor left, so she stretched out her hand, palm on top, and clenched it into a fist again, saying to the boy opposite: "Go on!" Let's play the game, willing to bet and admit defeat."

In that guessing game, Tang Junchen lost, and he chose to tell the truth.

She asked him, "Do you have a girl you like, even if you have a little affection, that's fine."

After going around and around, I returned to the original topic.

Qi Wan's hand holding the glass couldn't help but tremble, and her breathing seemed to have stopped for a moment. She stared at Tang Junchen's lips, afraid of missing any word he said.

This is not only what the person who asked the question wanted to know, but also Qi Wan, and even everyone in the class wanted to know.

So many people like the male god they have a crush on, but which lucky one do they have feelings for?

Time passed by every minute and every second...

The light ball above the head is constantly rotating, so accurate that it casts colorful halos on the tiles. Someone accidentally tuned the sound to a love song without words, and the atmosphere is quiet and blurred.

About 3 minutes later, Tang Junchen's eyes were cold, like an emotionless machine, his thin lips parted slightly: "No."

With a "bang", something fell to the ground crisply and shattered.

Qi Wan didn't tie up her hair today, she lowered her head, and the strands of hair stuck behind her ears came out, just blocking her misty eyes.

Should have known...

When a good friend crosses the line, moths fly into the flames.

Qi Wan pursed her lips, not daring to blink, for fear that the tears swirling in her eyes would run out silently.

She was silent, leaned back slowly, stuck to the sofa, and hid herself. The fingertips holding the glass in her hands trembled slightly. She didn't know whether it was a drink or wine, colorless and transparent. .

He swung the wine glass strangely, and then drank it down like a broken love.

It's white wine.

Very strong, like a ball of fire burning into the throat.

She has always been a bad drinker, and she will get drunk if she drinks too many cocktails.

At this moment, her pretty face was flushed with red, and even her snow-white swan neck was also flushed.

Although she was usually a more active type in class, she was very low-key this night, thinking that no one would ask her to go out for boxing games, when a certain boy called her name.

Not being able to shirk it, Qi Wan put down his wine glass and walked out of the crowd silently.

It's easy to lose when you're not in the mood to play games, but she can't afford to play the boys' games in the big adventure, so she chose the truth.

The boy opposite is her constant back desk for so many years, "Miss Wan, I'll just ask you a simple question, the name of the boy you like."

As soon as these words came out, a deep sense of revenge also overflowed the surface.

How many years of classmates, how many times of arm wrestling, I lost to her.

Everyone present raised their little fingers at him, teasing him for being as fussy about buying and selling vegetables at the wet market.

The boy was annoyed by what he said, so he immediately went to find someone to challenge him.

There was such a commotion that Qi Wan was upset.

She put her hips on her hips and endured it, maybe she drank some wine, her eyes were somewhat blurred, she couldn't tell whether it was involuntary or inadvertent, and she secretly locked a position.

Sitting by the side of the sofa, with an indifferent face, the out-of-place young man who was clicking on his mobile phone never raised his head to look at her from the beginning to the end.

For a long time.

"I'll punish myself with three cups."

A trembling voice that suppressed sobbing suddenly sounded.

Just tonight, she couldn't pretend not to like him.

She turned her face away, sniffed her nose very lightly, her eyes were a little red, she hurriedly picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank three glasses in a row.

As expected of strong wine, it flowed down her throat like dense and hot needles, burning the parts of her body unbearably.

...

Women's bathroom.

Waves of uncomfortable vomiting sounds could be heard from time to time. Ye Ning had a stinky face and patted Qi Wan who was bent over and vomiting.

She also saw the whole process just now, and she was speechless about her self-destructive best friend.

"Deserved!"

Ye Ning cursed her, "Obviously I can't drink and still hold on, no one will do such a stupid thing except you!"

Qi Wan turned her head and glanced at her.

Knowing that she didn't want to mention it again, Ye Ning made a sound. Although his face was full of impatience, he still had caring words in his mouth: "Be careful yourself. If you need anything, call me. I will wait for you outside."

　I don't understand why the article of joy has developed into the current scene, but, oh, I love our (original owner) Xiaowan [crying]

　　"Just tonight, she can't pretend she doesn't like him"

　　——In the past tonight, the relationship is still the same, a good friend who continues to hide his emotions.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)