When Ye Xingli saw Feng He like this, his face suddenly turned dark.

He looked at his friends with a ferocious look on his face.

My friend seemed to know that he had talked about the wrong person. He scratched his head and looked constipated, as if he couldn't express his anger.

Ye Xingli said bluntly: "How do you talk like that? Come and apologize to him."

My friend's facial expression changed again and again, and finally he frowned and said the truth: "I admit that he has a nice voice, but his singing is really not that good. He is seriously out of tune. And we really didn't know you brought him here at the time."

Even though his friend had given in, Ye Xingli still had a frown on his face.

He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he is tall and strong. When he smiles, he looks like a sunny and handsome boy. But when he gets angry, he becomes very ferocious and gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Feng He didn't wait for Ye Xingli to speak again, and walked over angrily like a crab.

His domineering look, coupled with the lively expression on his face... is very cute.

Suddenly, a person who didn't fit in stood out among the group of tall boys.

She has snow-white skin, red lips and white teeth, big eyes, a thin waist and long legs. She has an extremely eye-catching face.

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment. When the group of boys who had just walked in saw Feng He, they all had stupid expressions on their faces.

It was Feng He herself who broke the dull atmosphere.

He frowned and said fiercely: "Who are you saying is polluting the air by singing?!"

The boy who said Fenghe's singing polluted the air suddenly froze.

He said dryly, "You didn't sing that song just now, did you?"

Feng He raised his eyebrows and muttered, "What else?"

The boy fell silent.

He looked at Feng He hesitantly, as if he was considering how to start the conversation.

Feng He pretended to be magnanimous and said, "As long as you apologize to me, I won't care."

The faces of the boys who had just said that Feng He’s singing was not good turned red and white.

However, the expression on that face was more appropriate than being angry and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry. Actually, you can sing alright."

"I'm sorry, you're really confident. It's great that you dared to sing it."

"Sorry……"

……

Feng He felt relieved after hearing a lot of apologies.

He waved his hand nonchalantly.

He said magnanimously: "Okay."

Then he found a seat and sat down and stopped singing.

Ye Xingli originally wanted to find Feng He and sit with him.

But he was stopped by his bad friends.

They all had a teasing expression on their faces, winking and asking him, "Who is that little boy?"

"I've never seen anything so beautiful."

"If I had met him earlier, I wouldn't have dated one girl after another..."

Ye Xingli's mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart: "You talk as if you can have a date... I haven't even had one yet."

Ye Xingli also had a proud look on his face, and secretly glanced at Feng He's position.

With a hint of boasting, he said, "He is my roommate. We live in the same dormitory and I see him every day."

As expected, after he finished speaking, his friends exclaimed in amazement. The expressions on their faces were very vivid, and most of them were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"You are so lucky."

"Why didn't I work hard to get into your university?"

"Oh my god, does your dormitory smell good? As soon as I saw him, I thought he smelled good."

"Fuck, stop talking, it makes me want to take a few puffs..."

……

Ye Xingli also felt that he was very lucky. He hadn't told them that he and Feng He had CP fans. If he told them, they would be even more envious and jealous.

Feng He sat there playing with her phone and taking pictures from time to time. This club was very high-end. The original owner had been a frequent visitor here before, but he hadn't been here for a long time after something happened at home.

All the friends are here.

A group of young people started playing, some talking about their recent situation, some talking about their resumes, and some talking about their future plans.

Feng He said nothing, not because he couldn't get a word in, but because there were too many delicious foods in front of him and he was only concerned with stuffing food into his mouth.

There was no other mouth left to speak.

At this time, a friend suddenly suggested: "Why don't we play Truth or Dare? We haven't played it for a long time."

"Ok, Ok."

"support."

Ye Xingli asked Feng He with concern: "Do you want to play? If not, just continue eating."

Feng He also thought that playing Truth or Dare was quite interesting, so she looked at Ye Xingli and nodded.

Who knew that Ye Xingli's face suddenly turned red, and Feng He looked at him twice in some confusion.

Ye Xingli's eyelashes fluttered, and he felt hesitant. Did Feng He want to integrate into his circle of friends, and decided to play with him for his sake?

Feng He just hesitated for a while...

Oh my god, what kind of kind and lovely baby is Fenghe?

I really want to kiss him ahhhhh.

Ye Xingli was going crazy on the inside, but he looked normal on the outside and no one could tell.

The game of truth or dare has begun. Whoever gets the bottle's turn has to choose truth or dare.

In the first few rounds, it was Ye Xingli's friends who played. Some chose truth or dare, and some chose truth or dare.

The questions asked are all those that reveal the dirty water in the young people's minds.

Ye Xingli grimaced when he heard this and wanted to cover Feng He's ears every time.

As time goes by, the wine bottle finally fell into Ye Xingli's hands.

Several good friends looked at him with ill intentions.

Ye Xingli coughed and chose the truth.

He knew very well the nature of his friends, and if he chose the dare, they might ask him to go out and kiss someone at random.

"Is there anyone you like here? Who is it?"

Ye Xingli's eyes wandered, and his ears were red. He said, "You just asked two questions... It doesn't count. I do have someone I like."

He stopped talking after he finished speaking.

Ye Xingli's friends looked at Feng He and Ye Xingli with a mischievous look on their faces.

Feng He was confused by the looks on his face. Could it be that they thought Ye Xingli liked him?

Madam... this is outrageous, I can't believe it. It's almost like Ye Xingli likes basketball.

Perhaps they felt that it was unfair to have real people asking questions, so they replaced the truth and dare game with cards.

The wine bottle was passed to Feng He again.

Feng He thought about it and chose the big adventure, because there were many things he couldn't say.

What if someone asks him a question that makes him feel embarrassed?

"Please put on women's clothes and go for a walk outside."

This is what is shown on the card Feng He drew.

He held the card for a long while without moving, his dark eyes were dull and he stood there in a daze.

My eyes haven't moved for a long time.

Until someone present coughed twice to remind them.

Feng Hecai suddenly threw the cards on the table with a panicked expression.

"Feng He...what is the content of your great adventure?"

Someone asked curiously.

Feng He's face was steaming hot and she didn't say anything.

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