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The best food for a group is hot pot, with chopsticks fighting around a long table.

The hazy atmosphere dissipated immediately, and the tentative temptations were gently put down. Mi Zhiqiu laughed at Xia Xinran's cuteness, "Don't worry, you will always be the most important child of Dad, don't be jealous."

Xia Xin's face didn't change suddenly: "Dad, I want to eat fat beef."

Under the siege of several big men, it is not an easy job to grab the meat in the pot.

Mi Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment, and rushed forward like a mountain of fatherly love.

Xia Xin suddenly cheered him on, and really held the bowl, waiting for him to feed it.

The mist is steaming, the aroma of butter sweeps through the thick soup and stains every piece of cloth, and the various ingredients accompany the wine and noise.

In order to escape the fate of a hangover, Mi Zhiqiu dragged Xia Xin to play board games with people who couldn't drink after drinking the first round of alcohol.

This trick is very effective. Once they sit down, if someone persuades them to drink, they will be driven away by other game players, telling them not to disturb the order.

A few people were playing uno. This game is easy to lose friends, and it is especially unfriendly to those who sit close to each other. They asked Mi Zhiqiu if he wanted to change seats.

Mi Zhiqiu glanced at Xia Xinran next to him, "It's okay, the relationship between father and son is indestructible."

Xia Xin didn't say anything after playing this meme all night, and quickly tested the strength of this friendship.

The rule of uno is that the person who runs out of cards wins, so the fewer cards in hand, the better.As a result, as long as it was Xia Xin's turn to go up, Mi Zhiqiu was forced to raise his cards all the time.

Every time Xia Xin showed a harmless smile, he would say to him, "add two".

The lines are not replaced.

Mi Zhiqiu couldn't even hold a single card in his hand, and felt like he was playing poker, "The love between father and son turned into blood feud in a blink of an eye."

Xia Xin suddenly smiled, because the turning sign changed direction and aimed the cannon fire at the people on the other side.

The situation changed in an instant, and the person who was gloating at Mi Zhiqiu just now couldn't laugh while holding his cards, so he asked, "Is it useful for me to call Dad?"

It may be that this game hurts too much. Before breaking up, everyone switched to playing Werewolf.

Happiness belongs to others, Mi Zhiqiu forgot to read the almanac when he went out.

He took several wolves in a row, and was either shot and taken away by Xia Xinran's hunter card, or poisoned out by Xia Xinran's witch card.

It's impossible to say that he was targeting him, because the hole card turned out to be Zhang Lang.

"You are a good physiognomy master, you can tell that I am a wolf at a glance." Mi Zhiqiu applauded him.

"Don't dare to take it." Xia Xin suddenly wanted to laugh seeing him unable to attack.

"Why did you shoot me?" Mi Zhiqiu was about to learn some experience.

"Because I want to take you away."

Mi Zhiqiu was dumbfounded, and opened his mouth dumbly, wanting to hear what else he could say, "Then why did you poison me?"

"Because I want to go to hell with you." Xia Xin suddenly laughed at himself.

Mi Zhiqiu felt that his applause could not be stopped, and was taken aback by his earthy and romantic words, and almost believed it.

Seeing him like this from afar, Xu Tong laughed at him loudly, "Have your IQ been crushed? Why are you still applauding?"

Smart people are not necessarily the ones at the top, but they are always shining. They can understand the rules in the fastest time and find shortcuts in the most ingenious way.

It's like being born with the wind when running, understanding the difficulties of others who are out of breath, and understanding the long journey, but still have time to see the scenery along the way and comfort ordinary people, "Don't work so hard."

Mi Zhiqiu thought, Xia Xinran is such a person, even if he has never played a game, he will soon put it into his own logical structure.

It seems that there is a formula for everything, as long as he puts his head down to calculate two questions, he can look up with ease and start to infer other cases from one instance.

Mi Zhiqiu was crushed in various games all night, and he seriously doubted that this person still remembered the thing he said about the deep love between father and son.

He actually memorized the cards!

"A game based on probability, right?" He threw the poker on the table and lost again.

Xia Xin put away the cards suddenly, "Compare the size?"

He looked around and added, "But we don't have dice."

So Mi Zhiqiu proposed to play kitten fishing, even if he played this game last time, he still played it with himself to pass the time.

This game is simple and requires no brains. The element of luck is very large. Two people take turns playing cards. As long as the same card appears, they can take all the cards on the table away until the other party has no cards in their hands.

It's really not like two male college students can play.

Xia Xin was very funny that he wanted to beat himself with such a game, and after shuffling the cards, "I've already played this, let's place a bet?"

Mi Zhiqiu gave him a look of "you said".

Xia Xin suddenly tapped the table lightly with her fingers, "Have a drink if you lose?"

Mi Zhiqiu ignited his fighting spirit, and went straight to fetch the wine, and brought Xu Tong along the way.

Now it has become three male college students playing.

Three people split the cards, each person gets fewer cards, and the chance of turning over is also smaller.

The poker feels thick and smooth, and every time you turn it over, you have to seriously pray for the same cards on the table, but Xia Xin suddenly put the cards down so confidently that Mi Zhiqiu really doubted that he would even memorize the cards when playing this game.

After he and Xu Tong took turns drinking, Xu Tong finally understood in disbelief why Mi Zhiqiu applauded just now, it felt amazing.

He asked, "Will handsome guys be lucky?"

Xia Xin shook her head suddenly, "It's fate."

So annoying.

After Xu Tong drank the wine, he directly added a deck of cards, and recruited people to join the group. The good kitten fishing turned into a big melee. Under the anticipation of several people, Xia Xin was finally beheaded and sacrificed a blood.

The scene evolved into a group of male college students cheering for winning the kitten fishing.

Male college students are too powerful.

For a moment, this naive game turned into the hottest corner, and many people gathered to see what was going on.

"our target is!"

"Defeat Xia Xinran!"

Mi Zhiqiu was already sitting still, but now his smile was even more unsteady, and there was a faint smell of beer in his movements.Xia Xin suddenly turned her head and asked him, "Are you so happy?"

Mi Zhiqiu toasted with him, nodded vigorously, "Drink with you!"

He is like a dazzling shell under the calm sea, steaming with water vapor. When exploring this sea area, a strange-shaped conch will pop up at every turn, which is as elusive as his crooked brain circuit.

You win him so you don't drink, but you win him because you're too happy to drink with him.

Xia Xin suddenly saw a shallow dimple on his cheek, as if there was wine hidden in it, and seriously criticized him, "You deal with me with others."

A word of grievance was said by him with a smile.

Alcohol was bubbling in Mi Zhiqiu's mind, and he felt that some things were like pulled cotton candy, sticking together, pulling out fuzzy edges full of fluff.

Today's Xia Xin suddenly seems to have changed his attire, the illusion of indifference and reticence in front of outsiders has been stripped away, he has become as gentle and friendly as usual, but also seems to be more aggressive than before.

Mi Zhiqiu wondered whether it was the alcohol that made him pleasant or an illusion, and felt that his humorous provocations were cute, and when he was outspoken, he seemed to be acting like a baby.

"It's not that I don't have one." Mi Zhiqiu picked up Xia Xinran's cup, patted him on the shoulder, and thought for a while.

"Leave the courtyard grass to me to guard."

These words were too loyal, and the ambiguous atmosphere just now was completely wiped away.

Xia Xinran translated in his heart, what he originally wanted to say must be, Dad will protect you.