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It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Lin Xiaoman's heart almost stopped beating.

Then screamed silently for more than ten seconds.

Yi Mingze was tall with long legs and a broad chest, completely covering Lin Xiaoman in his arms. He held Lin Xiaoman's left hand with his big hand and stretched forward.

"Fingers outstretched, thumbs up."

"Don't put your whole palm on the table."

"This hand holds the pole."

Lin Xiaoman's back was sweating profusely, his ears were buzzing, he completely lost his ability to move, and his brain also stopped functioning. He could only follow Yi Mingze's lead and move bit by bit. He was stiffer than a robot.

Yi Mingze's deep voice rang again and again in his ears, and the minty breath blew the fine down on his cheeks.

It's so itchy, itches to the core.

Lin Xiaoman subconsciously wanted to rub his face against his shoulder, but ended up rubbing against Yi Mingze's arm, like a coquettish puppy hiding in its master's arms.

Yi Mingze: "..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I've never seen our Young Master Yi be so patient with anyone. It really is a traditional virtue of our nation to respect the old and love the young." Cheng Fang leaned against the wall and took a sip of wine, rubbing his chin in wonder.

The long and short intimacy ended in a shot played by Yi Mingze. When Lin Xiaoman finally regained his autonomy, Yi Mingze had already stood aside, "That's all the basic moves, you can try a shot."

"Oh..." Lin Xiaoman nodded, the palms of the sticks were sweaty.

In fact, he listened hard to every word Yi Mingze said just now, and even recited it backwards. But what impressed him the most was not his playing skills, but the trembling of Yi Mingze's chest, like a raging fire. His back burns into his heart.

He walked around the pool table for half a week, but he still didn't dare to put down his swing.

Yi Mingze reminded from the side: "No. 4."

Lin Xiaoman lingered for a few steps, and in one go, he bent down and hit the white ball into the hole with the No. 4 ball.

"..."

"..."

"..."

There was a brief silence all around.

"How is it?" Lin Xiaoman looked up at Yi Mingze, his eyes sparkling, like a child who couldn't wait for the little red flower.

"A good shot." Yi Mingze was the first to speak. He clapped his hands twice and said to the surroundings, "Applause, give some encouragement to the beginners."

Cheng Fang swallowed his wine vigorously: "High school student, awesome!"

Su Yuwei: "Shocked."

Jiang Liu: "Good work."

Everyone clapped their hands one after another, and soon they were laughing together.

Only then did Lin Xiaoman suddenly realize that he had played the ball backwards, and he was so embarrassed to ask for praise. He blushed instantly, but fortunately, Yang Yu got up and walked over at this time, diverting everyone's attention.

"Everyone, I have to go first." He shook his phone, indicating that there was another invitation.

Yang Yu didn't move much throughout the game, and his sense of presence was not high, but after standing up, the altitude was at least 185, and the whole aura was different.

Cheng Fang grabbed Yang Yu's wrist, "What's the matter with you, either don't come, or don't leave when you come."

Yang Yu broke Cheng Fang's hand and said "don't make trouble" in a warm voice, but his expression was very perfunctory.

Yang Yu went to someone else's appointment on the way. Yi Mingze had no objection at all. He asked him if he needed a taxi. He said someone was coming to pick him up. Cheng Fang clamored to see who it was, male or female, but the other party was naturally His request was not met.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoman really wasn't interested in billiards, Yi Mingze gave the cue to someone else. Just as Yang Yu was leaving, he planned to take care of Lin Xiaoman himself, but his phone vibrated suddenly.

He glanced at the caller ID, pressed it directly, and called back two seconds later, repeatedly, persistently.

Lin Xiaoman secretly glanced at the caller ID, which said "Yi Hongjiang", and asked, "Aren't you answering the phone?"

Yi Mingze raised his head, the sudden look of anger on his face startled Lin Xiaoman.

"Wait for me, I'll be right back." After Yi Mingze finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the private room.

There were not many people in the hallway of the clubhouse. Yi Mingze walked to a quiet corner and connected the phone, but did not speak first.

Three seconds later, a middle-aged man's voice came from the opposite side: "Xiaoyu is on monthly leave today, you should come over for dinner too."

Say "come" instead of "go home" as if inviting guests.

In the private room, Lin Xiaoman, who was on the order again, was followed by Cheng Fang and the others. Cheng Fang held a glass of wine and handed it to Lin Xiaoman, "High school students, let's have a drink?"

Cheng Fang took one high school student at a time, with a joking tone, even a fool could tell that he was not friendly, Lin Xiaoman directly refused, "No drink."

"Drink, drink." The surroundings started booing, and the game of spoiling the good boy made their blood boil.

"It's okay not to drink or smoke." Someone said something, which startled Lin Xiaoman.

He hurriedly said, "I don't know how to drink, let alone smoke!"

It is true that Lin Xiaoman had never drunk this kind of foreign wine, and he could drink some beer usually. He looked at the closed door of the private room, and wondered why Yi Mingze hadn't come back yet.

"Don't you even give your brother Cheng any face?" Cheng Fang said, hitting the mouth of the glass with his own wine glass, making a crisp "ding" sound.

...Who is your brother?Lin Xiaoman slandered.

Su Yuwei propped her chin on the side, tilted her head and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's like fruit juice, girls can drink several glasses, you are a little boy, and you want to be a friend of Yida University, what can you do if you are so good-looking."

Su Yuwei's words pierced Lin Xiaoman's heart. Immediately afterwards, he remembered what Yang Yu said, saying that he was "very different"...

It is true that he is not the second generation rich, but he really wants to enter Yi Mingze's world.

Looking at the clear wine in the glass with a soft light green shimmer, Lin Xiaoman believed Su Yuwei's words, "Then I'll just take a sip."

"As long as you drink, half a mouthful is fine!" The eyes of the people around became excited.

Lin Xiaoman took a sip unpreparedly, his mouth was numb from the heat in an instant, and he pushed the wine glass back to Cheng Fang with his tongue out.

The trick was successful, and a bunch of people laughed.

When Yi Mingze came back from the phone call, he found that Cheng Fang was leading a group of people drinking Lin Xiaoman's wine. Lin Xiaoman's face was flushed from choking, and he looked for help through the gap between the crowd.

His heart tightened, and he quickly strode over to push the person in front of him away, and snatched the wine glass from Lin Xiaoman's mouth.

Lin Xiaoman slipped away and took the opportunity to hide behind Yi Mingze, running faster than a rabbit.

"It's almost done." Yi Mingze frowned with a trace of anger in his voice, and put the wine glass heavily on the table.

"?"

The people on the sofa looked at each other, and they all felt that Yi Mingze was really abnormal today. He was no longer taking care of newcomers to this extent. He was like Lin Xiaoman's exclusive baby daddy.Lin Xiaoman is not a real high school student. Even if he has just turned eighteen, he is still an adult. Adults don't know how to drink, so what's the fun in life.

Yi Mingze gave Cheng Fang a warning look, then turned to Lin Xiaoman and said, "Go and sit over there."

He was referring to the only small sofa in the corner where no one was sitting.

"Oh." Lin Xiaoman sat down obediently, but felt sad in his heart, as if he had been exiled to the frontier.

He remembered the many teasing tricks that Chen Wenqi had said, one of which was to make boys look good when friends get together.

It seems that he won't drink to embarrass Yi Mingze.

"Mingze, come and sit down, and help me see how this dress is." Over there, Xia Meng patted the sofa, her voice was a little shy because of shyness.

Hey, still messed up.

Lin Xiaoman sighed silently, took out his mobile phone, his small face wrinkled in distress.

Just as he was about to send a distress message to Chen Wenqi, a deep voice sounded above his head.

"Move your ass away."

Lin Xiaoman: As long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!