want to date my cat

And the second question.

So make a fool of yourself.

From the beginning to the end, Mi Zhiqiu had no chance to ask questions.

His chaotic mind made him lose his ability to judge, and if he was fooled casually, he would lose completely.

The number of times Xia Xinran won was almost enough for him to interrogate Mi Zhiqiu's family background in detail, but he always asked strange things.

"Are you afraid of the heat?"

"Why don't you wear glasses if you're short-sighted?"

"Which restaurant do you like to eat at the school gate?"

Mi Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard it, as if someone had been whispering in his ear asking him to fill out the elementary school classmate record.

Just want to passively resist by drinking.

The more he drank, the faster he lost. Mi Zhiqiu couldn't tell he was drunk after drinking, and he seemed to be in a daze quietly, but he became very obedient. At first, he answered ambiguously, but in the end he was close to answering every question.

He was lying on the table with his head sideways, his eyes were clouded with mist, and he had the illusion of being docile, like a cat turning its belly, which looked like an invitation, and if he really reached out to touch it, he would be scratched .

Xia Xin suddenly thought, first rub his head to see if he will be bitten.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​switching majors?"

Mi Zhiqiu's voice was like leaves being blown by the wind, "Because I don't even like it."

Xia Xin suddenly smiled, "What kind of answer is that?"

"So it's all the same." Mi Zhiqiu said bluntly.

The cat seemed to be vigilant, but relaxed again.

Xia Xin thought suddenly, and tried scratching her chin again.

"Why did you think I was cold to you in the first place?"

Mi Zhiqiu frowned first, then smiled instead, "Shouldn't you ask yourself?"

The cat seems to be in a good mood.

Xia Xin thought suddenly, if she touches her belly, she shouldn't be scratched.

"Why do you always use my cup?"

This question has no beginning and no end, and both the person who asked and the person who listened felt the moment of silence.

Mi Zhiqiu seemed to be puzzled for a while, and then he understood the question. He rarely smiled naively, and his voice was mellowed by alcohol, "The computer has been damaged by water, and I always put the water glass so close to the electronic equipment. saving you."

The outstretched hand was not scratched, but the heart seemed to be scratched, and it rose up.

Xia Xin suddenly laughed at his self-indulgent sentimentality, like an inflated balloon, he thought it would fly all over the room the moment he let go, but in the end it just flattened flat and turned into a crumpled ball.

But more of a curiosity.

During the summer vacation, the computer broke down, and only he knew it was because the water glass was overturned.

"How did you know?"

Mi Zhiqiu looked at him, seeming to be thinking.Xia Xinran's alcohol capacity is very good, he drank the same amount, he didn't seem to have any effect, but it would show some on his face, his ears and cheeks were flushed, as if he was shy.

Mi Zhiqiu thought, what could be the reason, he pointed to his eyes.

Because I saw it with my own eyes.

"Because I can read faces."

Very upright and confident, it is Xia Xinran who came from the same strain.

At this point, Mi Zhiqiu finally showed some signs of blowing up.

In the next round of the game, he smacked his teeth on the wine glass and yelled seven fives in a self-defeating manner.

There were ten dice in total, Xia Xin only rolled a five in his hand suddenly, where did he get so many.

Xia Xin suddenly looked sideways at him, hesitating for a moment.

Mi Zhiqiu's whole body melted into the sofa, the two of them sat side by side, obviously they didn't touch each other, but Xia Xin still felt that he was sticking to her body, steaming with the smell of hot fruit wine.

Xia Xin smiled suddenly, not wanting to let him drink anymore, and said obediently, "Eight five."

This is close to throwing in the towel.

But Mi Zhiqiu's head was full of mud, and he couldn't tell that the other party was letting him down. He slapped the table and let out a long sigh, relishing the taste of victory.

"I'll ask!"

This momentum is like being prepared for questions.

Xia Xin suddenly thought, knowing everything.

The thing he wanted to know finally had the answer, and he became the one who wanted to answer more.The popularity of truth or dare is not only due to intellectual curiosity, but also because of secrets that are difficult to export.

It's just that he didn't expect it.

"Why did you ask me to fill in the classmate list?" Mi Zhiqiu frowned.

This is really confusing. It seems that every time Xia Xin is ready to take the move, a ball of cotton is stuck to his face, and he has no strength to hit him, and he can't fight back.

"What? I don't have one." Xia Xin suddenly smiled.

"You have, you've been asking about the freshman year." Mi Zhiqiu's frowning eyebrows almost turned into plain lines.

It turns out that this is the classmate record.

"I'm also curious why we hit it off so quickly." Xia Xin suddenly gave her thumbs up, deliberately very energetic.

Mi Zhiqiu didn't know if it was because he drank too much, but it sounded a little disgusting, so he pursed his lips.

Not only between the brows, but the whole face is almost wrinkled.

He pinched Xia Xinran's neck and shook, "Whoever hit it off with you at first sight, you white-eyed wolf."

When I saw the hairy one, I sucked it, and asked me why I thought you were cold without knowing anything in a blink of an eye.

Xia Xin suddenly grabbed his wrist, feeling that the incoherent and vexatious appearance of him who had drunk too much was very cute, so she lowered her head and smiled.

Because of his laugh, his hair fell softly on Mi Zhiqiu's arm, itching.

Mi Zhiqiu withdrew his hand and looked closely at him.

Xia Xinran's hair was chocolate-colored under the light, and because of the shaking, some curled up areas looked like fluff.

Mi Zhiqiu carefully observed the other person's head until he stopped smiling and raised his head, and the two met their gazes.

This scene seems familiar.

"I want to win one more time," he said.

The fluttering eyelashes showed a half-arc under the projection of the light. They seemed to have never been so close. Mi Zhiqiu felt that this was not good, and wanted to see him agree with his own eyes.

Xia Xin suddenly said yes.

He also said, "If I choose the big adventure, what will you let me do?"

Because the breathing was very close, his voice became shallow, and Mi Zhiqiu finally got the second signal that he had drunk, the taste of wine on his lips.

He suspected that he smelled a little too much, because Xia Xinran's eyes were smiling and turned into soft intimacy.

Subconsciously, he felt that the gesture and the question had something to say, but in his mind he urged the words "big adventure" as if he was doing a critical question.

The timeline and characters were disrupted by alcohol. Sometimes he was a stranger who saw Xia Xinran wearing earphones from a distance, sometimes he was a friend who had breakfast with Xia Xinran, and sometimes it was a cat who refused Xia Xinran's approach.

Most of the time, he held his mobile phone and rolled around in a tangle.

As he imagined himself turning 360 degrees twice, Mi Zhiqiu felt dizzy with his thoughts concretized, and his brows that had just stretched out tightened up again.

Seeing him thinking, Xia Xin was very patient.

He thought, the more demanding the better.

A sober person judges the situation better than a drunk person. He hears the sound of people walking around, and seems to be constantly looking at him.He saw Mi Zhiqiu's eyelashes sticking together in pinches, and he thought he could afford all the demands at this moment.

Maybe it was because he was too happy in the game this night, so the ball of cotton hit him in the face again.

Mi Zhiqiu said: "Then I want you to follow me on Weibo."