Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Greeting Conan to sit down, Yan Mu touched his chubby bald head: "After contacting Brother Zhao, I contacted Conan again. Unexpectedly, you were all in the same city, so we decided to have a dinner together."

Xu Zhaohe: "...Oh."

Although his expression was cold and indifferent, both of them were used to it.

Conan sneaked up next to him, smiling like a silly rabbit.Yan Mu felt that men's parties cannot be without alcohol, so he brought a case of beer inside.

Under Xiaoying's death stare, Conan barely stopped at a distance of [-] centimeters from Xu Zhaohe, and said excitedly, "Brother Zhao, I received the machete, and it's even better than the one I had before!"

Xu Zhaohe lowered his head and drank water silently, nonsense, it cost twice as much!

Conan continued to chatter: "Brother Zhao, you don't know. When you sent the machete, my sister was also there. She was shocked when she saw the prop. I said you bought it, and she..."

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When Yan Mu came back with the wine, he raised his head and met Brother Shang Zhao's fiery eyes, he was shocked, and began to silently reflect on what was inappropriate for him?

Just in time!

Xu Zhaohe pulled Conan to divert his attention in time: "Can you drink?"

As expected, Conan the Silly Rabbit hooked him right away, forgetting half of the story just told for a second, and swearing, he patted his chest, "Of course I will!"

Yan Mu: "..." Brother Zhao is Brother Zhao.

The barbecue will take a while to come, and the social brother Yanmu can't see that no one is idle, so he opened three bottles of beer, but he hesitated when he came to Conan's place.

Conan puffed up his face angrily: "I'm an adult!"

Tsk - it just doesn't look like it.

Yan Mu grinned and let him put it down, but the look in his eyes was obviously helpless to see a child making trouble for no reason.

Conan glared at him as if he wanted to prove something, picked up the bottle and drank half of it in one gulp, and then Yan Muzheng took a look at him, it was a man.

The two were fighting like children, Xu Zhaohe smiled and said nothing, poured beer into the glass in front of him, just touched the corner of his lips and was about to drink when Xiaoying exploded.

"Hey!"

'Patients can't drink! '

Xu Zhaohe hadn't reacted yet, but the two men who were drank at the side rushed over first, "What was that sound just now? Brother Zhao, did you hear it?"

Seeing the curious looks of the two, Xu Zhaohe raised his arm and shook his wrist since he had already exposed it before them. Only then did the two of them see the strand of hair wrapped around it, and they raised their heads in disbelief. .

This, is this...?

Xu Zhaohe nodded: "Our little one."

Xiaoying: ...

He shook excitedly, just, just said clearly, our family——

"Beep, beep, beep!"

Now they heard it.

The hair screamed suddenly!Still screaming!Yan Mu and Conan were so frightened that they fell off their chairs, causing everyone to look this way.

"..."

This tolerance is not good.

Xu Zhaohe turned his head and said "Sorry", Yanmu and Conan on the ground also blushed and got up embarrassed, humiliated and humiliated.

But this is too unbelievable, the hair that can "beep" is more unbelievable than a hair blanket!

Xu Zhaohe poured wine for the two of them, his eyes were very sympathetic, "I was quite surprised when I first found out."

Two people: "..."

That was more than an accident!That is simply a world anecdote!But in the end it was produced as a copy, which is amazing!

Yan Mu stared at that section of hair, and blushed for a long time before he could say: "You really know how to scream?"

"……certainly."

Xu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows, and then silently rolled up his sleeves under the expectant eyes of the two.

His Xiaoying is not a circus performer, so what's the matter with performing for others.

"..."

The two silently withdrew the regret on their faces, picked up the cup bitterly, and continued to drink.

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Lamb kebabs, pork kebabs, grilled potatoes, grilled steamed buns, and grilled eggplant... The three of them ordered a lot, and they were served in a short while.

They chatted while eating, and when Xu Zhaohe didn't notice, a ball of hair sneaked onto the table, and then crawled in along the cup, gurgling——

It sank to the bottom of the cup.

After the episode just now, he forgot about drinking for a while, but when he picked up the glass again, his expression changed.

The wine in it disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a ball of black hair.

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Xiaoying hiccupped inside, weakly: "嘤~"

'Stop drinking, Zhao Zhao. '

The two people on the opposite side were busy eating mutton skewers and didn't notice the situation here. Xu Zhaohe put the cup on the lap under the table with a blank expression, and then pulled out his wet hair.

It's really courageous, children dare to drink!

Xiaoying had no idea that he was on the verge of being taught a lesson, and fell dizzy on his warm thigh, leaving a circle of water stains.

"..."

Xu Zhaohe took out a few tissues again with a cold face, wrapped him up and stuffed it into his pocket, and demonstrated countless ways to teach the bear boy over and over again in his mind.

Then he poured a cup of tea to cool down the fire, and he didn't touch the beer on the table again.

It's so good that the brat's intentions are good, but he's a bit in need of a beating!

…………

The two were already a little drunk, and they hooked their shoulders and talked to each other.

Compared to Xu Zhaohe, who was drinking tea in silence, he was full of abstinence. Within 10 minutes, there were three people who came to ask for WeChat.

Xiaoying lay in his pocket and tried to rush out to swear his sovereignty, but Xu Zhaohe stopped him cruelly with a finger.

On the other hand, Yan Mu, as if he didn't think it was messy enough, suddenly burst into tears while drinking.

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

He rested his forehead and sighed, he was crazy for going out to drink with them for nothing!

Yan Mu: "Brother Zhao! Hiccup—Brother Zhao, it's not easy for me, is it easy for me? I have done so many dungeons, but there is still no news!"

Conan took a sip and leaned on him: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, why are you doing so many dungeons?"

He was obviously drunk, but when he said this, Yan Mu fell silent, and he wiped away his tears for a long time before continuing to choke up: "I, what can I do, I have to avenge my brother..."

"Are you taking revenge? You brush up dungeons—"

Xu Zhaohe took another sip of tea before getting up and walking into the store silently, "Boss, pay the bill."

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The wind in June was warm, and she contacted Ke Qing to take Conan away, and then carried Yanmu back to the hotel. Xu Zhaohe was walking home alone, with a little drunk in his pocket.

What's the matter?

He looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, it was quite bright, but he couldn't see a few stars.

In fact, he had more or less guessed about Yan Mu's matter, and swiped copies everywhere to exchange information, hoping to find the person who killed Hutou in the first place, and then take revenge.

What about later?

After avenging his revenge, his anger dissipated all of a sudden, what should he do?Stupid and then died in a dungeon?

Just like what you saw in "Girls High School" at the beginning?Dead all over?

People like Yan Mu are simple and scary, show loyalty, and really put a knife in both sides of the brother, so he is relieved to agree to meet in reality.

For this kind of person, he can't say that he hates it, but he doesn't like it very much either.

No one is born to be responsible for someone, he should live for something, but Yanmu tightly tied the rest of his life to revenge, so if he is done, how should he continue to live?

In fact, he had already guessed that bad boy. After all, there are no such coincidences in the world, but he kept silent because he was worried that such a scene would appear.

What will he do if he is found, and what will he do if revenge is over.

People should live for themselves, not as a certain identity or for a certain purpose, but simply for themselves.

Of course, he won't hold any stupid idea of ​​"I did this for your own good". Yan Mu needs something to keep him alive now, and he just doesn't want to be that executioner.

Speaking of which, he is quite similar to Yanmu in this respect.

So he doesn't like himself very much.

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It was nearly midnight when we got home.

Xu Zhaohe changed into his barbecue-scented clothes, and took out a ball of small worms.

The hair was lying limp in the palm of his hand, as if he hadn't sobered up, which made him dumbfounded.

Stretching out his hand to poke him, Xu Zhaohe said softly, "Pour it in a glass."

It's still beer!

Seeing him moving and wriggling from time to time, Xu Zhaohe frowned, wanting to take him to wash off the smell of alcohol.

But I don't know if he was dreaming of something, but he suddenly let out a "beep", then jumped up and smeared Xu Zhaohe's face with lightning speed!

"........."

After the death-like silence, Xu Zhaohe pulled the hair off his face, the expression on his face was so gloomy that it seemed that there would be lightning, thunder, and wind and rain in the next moment.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a sneer.

"Xu-Xiao-huh!"

"Hey!"

Xu Xiaoying wrapped her fingers subconsciously, and muttered to herself, "Yeep——"

'Zhao Zhao. "

"Shen Zhaozhao—"

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It was the first time for Xu Zhaohe to face a drunk, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

However, Xu Xiaoying was not a quiet drunk, waving his hair in his small basin and throwing the water from Shen Zhaozhao opposite him.

Xu Zhaohe was really angry with a sullen face, frowning and thinking whether he was too kind to him usually, which made him think he could do whatever he wanted!

"Hey!"

The free-flowing hair swelled up and filled the entire small basin, waving the strands of hair like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Whoa, whoa—"

'I love to take a bath to be healthy——Zhao Zhao give me a bath——'

Really, silly and cute!

Xu Zhaohe took off his soaked blouse with a blank expression, squeezed some shampoo into the basin again, and made up his mind that even if he got all the foam this time, he would admit it.

But I don't know what's going on, but at this moment, Xiao Ying became quiet instead, just like pressing the pause button, strands of hair stretched out in mid-air, but didn't move at all.

Could it be that he fell asleep again?

Xu Zhaohe curiously stretched out his hand to poke the hair in the air, and this action was like a switch, and the hair of the group of demons suddenly shrank back as if they were discouraged, and they rolled themselves into a ball under his dazed gaze.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The hair screamed in aggrieved, Zhao Zhao didn't wear a shirt.

How can he do this? !

Really, really nice--

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