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The night is hazy in the distance, and the street near by is illuminated by the lights of various houses as bright as day.

"Hello? Are you two here? Hurry up, everyone is almost there!"

Xiong Beike's loud voice was weakened by the phone and still made people's eardrums hurt. Fu Yuan looked up at the KTV sign, and said to the people around him: "This is it."

"It's downstairs, which private room?"

Song Qingxu held his mobile phone and talked with Xiong Beike, and stood at the door with Fu Yuan waiting for the elevator.

As soon as the door of the private room was pushed open, the huge sound wave directly towards the door stopped them in place.Song Qingxu took a moment to step in, and Fu Yuan followed behind him and closed the door behind him with lingering fear.

"It was so explosive at the beginning?"

The private room was not small, and there were quite a lot of people. Most of the students from one class came, several stood on the stage, and others sat crowded on the sofa.

Xiong Beike sat directly on the small table, turned his head and waved to them: "That's right, don't we young people have some fun?"

Song Qingxu smiled and briefly greeted a few classmates who were still familiar, and took Fu Yuan to sit down on the sofa.

There are already more than a dozen songs added to the playlist to be sung, and Song Qingxu doesn't want to join in the fun.

Fu Yuan sat beside him, looked around quietly, and whispered to Song Qingxu: "I saw blue hair, blonde hair, silver hair...and green hair?"

The headlights were turned off, leaving only a few small lamps still struggling to give off a dim light, mainly because of the ever-changing stage lights that turned around and flickered tirelessly.

He couldn't see clearly, Fu Yuan was a little unsure.

"Well, she dyed olive green." Song Qingxu couldn't help laughing, "Are you surprised?"

Fu Yuan nodded, it was indeed so, "Then why don't you also highlight a pinch?"

"Mom won't agree." Song Qingxu said that he was a good boy, "When Song Qingnuo just finished the college entrance examination, his hair was rejected even if he wanted to have a perm, let alone dye his hair."

"My mother said that she is still a schoolboy, and her perm looks social."

Fu Yuan was caught by his inexplicable smile, and his beautiful little deer eyes smiled into crescents: "Hahahahaha society! Your mother is so strict, no wonder I feel like a good baby when I see you two people."

"It's the kind of child from someone else's family."

Song Qingxu first smiled and nodded with him, then suddenly interrupted his laugh: "No."

"Ang? What's wrong?" Fu Yuan finally stopped laughing and asked a little confused.

Song Qing Xu bullied himself and got closer to him, saying each word with a word: "It's mother."

Is it mom?That's right, isn't it mother?

Fu Yuan wondered over and over again what was wrong with this, after a while he figured out something, his face suddenly flushed.

It's mom, not just your mom.

"Why did you say this all of a sudden..." Fu Yuan was a little embarrassed, blushed, and gave him a deterrent look.

Song Qingxu looked at his reaction with satisfaction, and said slowly: "Doesn't my boyfriend want me to introduce you to my parents openly?"

Fu Yuan was silent for a moment, then replied softly: "Thought."

"Don't think so much earlier." Song Qingxu didn't ask him to promise anything immediately, and gently pulled him into his arms again while speaking: "The most important thing is that my baby is happy."

Under the cover of the blurred light, Fu Yuan quietly put his head on his shoulder, and leaned against Song Qingxu's arms.

Of course he also hopes that his boyfriend is happy.

The posture of the two is slightly intimate, and they seem to be alone in the noisy room.

It didn't take long for Song Qingxu to notice that several girls kept casting their eyes in his direction, muttering together without knowing what they were talking about.

Song Qing Xu Quan pretended not to see him, but still put his hand comfortably on Fu Yuan's waist, chatting with him occasionally.

Some people sang quite well, while others sang badly and insisted on playing a few more songs to hurt everyone's ears, but Xiong Beike rudely kicked them off the stage.

Song Qingxu stayed out of the matter and watched them fight and fight, staying in this slightly cleaner world.

There were several beers on the table, as well as many glasses. A few bottles of cocktails were probably prepared for the girls, and scattered snacks were all over the table.

The two cuddled together and didn't want to move at all, and they didn't even want to reach for something to eat.

Xiong Beike, as the class monitor, created a lively atmosphere together with the party secretary, and the smiles on everyone's faces never faded.After a song was sung, many people rested their enthusiasm and sat on the sofa drinking and eating melon seeds and chatting.

"What shall we do after the singing is over?"

A few girls honestly raised their mobile phones to signal, but was rejected by the others, and some lamented that they should have joined other classes to book a movie theater together if they had known this earlier.

Everyone has different opinions, and finally made a rough count of everyone's opinions, and decided to play some small games to pass the time.

"I brought a small card. Truth or dare."

The group secretary took out a small box from his bag, shook it, and could hear the sound of cards hitting.

"I didn't expect it to be really useful." She said that she just stuffed it into her bag and took it out.

Xiong Beike didn't care whether he brought it here by chance or not. He wanted to play whatever he wanted. Everyone's requirements were very low, and it was just a waste of time. It would be better if there was something fun to do.

He asked everyone to sit closer together, and counted the number of people, including the "family members" brought by a few classmates, a total of 22 people.

Come here, naturally everyone wants to play together. Originally, the party secretary brought the truth or dare game box to choose people, and the gadgets that come with it are paper turntables, but now there are so many people, it must be inconvenient to use.

In the end, Xiong Beike slapped his thigh and decided to use the method of skipping the counting every 4 times.

"Shall I play with you too?" Fu Yuan whispered into Song Qingxu's ear and asked, "It's better to watch from the side?"

Song Qingxu took his hand, pulled it into his arms and interlocked his fingers: "Let's play together."

Other people who brought their partners to play looked eager to try, how could they be willing to bow down.

So start reporting "1" from Xiong Beike, and start counting in a clockwise cycle.

"14!"

"15!"

"16...17!"

The girl tried to get away with it, and everyone was holding their breath for fear that they would slip up. Now that one came out, they naturally didn't want to let it go.

"Choose Quickly! Truth or Dare?"

The girl hesitated for a long time, but chose the truth, and drew a card from a pile of cards.

Xiong Beike took the card and read the words on it aloud: "Which opposite sex sitting here do you think is the sexiest?"

Everyone sitting here roared with laughter, and the girls smiled stiffly.

Embarrassed, she quickly glanced around a group of people, not knowing what to say, locked on to the person not far from her for a long time, closed her eyes, and pointed at Fu Yuan like a strong man with a broken wrist.

This boy is quite good-looking, but the key is that he is not from his own class. If he doesn't know him, he won't see him in the future. It seems that he won't be so embarrassing.

Fu Yuan who was shot inexplicably: "..."

"Sexy Heterosexual" real boyfriend Song Qingxu: "..."

Knowing everything, Xiong Beike felt very embarrassed: "...Okay, then let's continue."

Everyone was pointed at by her, those who had just noticed Fu Yuan and those who hadn't noticed Fu Yuan now all cast their gazes over, making Fu Yuan laugh or cry.

Xiong Beike felt that this scene could be salvaged for the time being, and said again: "Okay, okay, we can continue."

"42!"

"43!"

"44!"

The girl who hadn't reacted just now didn't react this time again. Hearing that the secretary of the Communist Youth League had finished reporting and was about to continue to pick up, Xiong Beike interrupted: "It should be 45~ The secretary of the Communist Youth League didn't come around!"

The group secretary raised his eyebrows, and then responded flatly: "Big adventure!"

The group secretary was very popular, and immediately someone blew a whistle, and some boys booed and said, "Tuan mother is mighty."

Song Qingxu didn't know why the corners of his eyes twitched, and he always had a bad premonition.

She directly picked up the last card in the row of big adventure cards and handed it to Xiong Beike: "The monitor reads."

Xiong Beike immediately began to read aloud with emotion: "Interact with the second opposite sex from your left. The boy pushes the girl to a corner and flirts with one hand against the wall. The two look at each other affectionately for ten seconds."

Song Qingxu, the first opposite sex from the left hand side of the group secretary, turned his head and glanced at his boyfriend sitting on his left: "..."

What is he trying to do by asking Fu Yuan to play Truth or Dare together.

Xiong Beike saw his face darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and laughed happily in his heart, pretending to be serious on the surface and saying: "Come on, come on!"

Fu Yuan suddenly felt that the temperature around his body had dropped by a few degrees: "..." Catastrophe came.

The secretary of the regiment looked at Song Qingxu with a smile, the car in his heart whizzed past, his eyes were full of ill intentions.

I don't know why, but Song Qingxu understood the meaning in her eyes anyway, because he still clearly remembered that the secretary of the Communist Youth League had posted a fanfic of two boys in his class in the class group.

She is a rotten woman.

"This handsome guy was brought by Song Qingxu, right? Since he was selected to play the game, would you like to introduce him first?"

Song Qingxu had nowhere to vent his anger, and almost choked up internal injuries: "..."

He looked at Fu Yuan who was sitting next to him, who was also aggrieved, and the resentment in his heart turned into a stream of spring water again: "My partner."

Everyone:"……………???"

The group secretary's smile almost collapsed, really?

Fu Yuan blushed all of a sudden, and quietly put his elbow on his waist.

"Wow!" The party secretary quickly responded, and joked with a smile: "If handsome guys go looking for handsome guys like you, then I will be single for the rest of my life!"

Xiong Beike also answered immediately: "Then he has a partner, mother Tuan has to restrain herself! Otherwise, the KTV hall will be upgraded to a Shura hall. The decoration and upgrade fee is relatively expensive, so let's not be greedy for cheap!"

The secretary of the Communist Youth League gave him a big white eye at the right time: "Am I that hungry? See what you said!"

Everyone laughed, and the original stiff atmosphere was diluted a lot.

"Actually, I don't mind being punished with three glasses of wine to pay for this big adventure." The party secretary said with a smile, and changed the topic: "But it's rare to see such a good-tempered Song Qingxu face black, and I really don't want to let this opportunity go. "

Song Qingxu: "..."

He tilted his head and asked Fu Yuan softly: "Is it okay? Or we'll just drink fine."

Seeing them whispering and biting their ears, the secretary of the league branch made a joke on purpose: "What's the matter, are you still whispering? Don't worry, my charm is definitely not as great as yours!"

Song Qingxu glanced at her, and smiled helplessly: "You've already said that, if I refuse again, it will appear that I don't trust my boyfriend."

That being said, when Fu Yuan leaned her against the wall and "looked affectionately at each other", the Communist Youth League Secretary always felt a scorching gaze that almost burned her through.

These duplicitous big trotters of men.

Although everyone didn't make any further comments about this scene, but in the seven or eight games played afterwards, no one dared to choose the big adventure...

After the last round, Song Qingxu didn't win a single move. Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction. In addition, Xiong Beike added oil and vinegar to watch the excitement. Song Qingxu couldn't refuse. liquor.

Plastic brotherhood, this is obviously revenge for the girlfriend who didn't come to be laughed at.

Fu Yuan was not given alcohol, and had to help Song Qingxu back to the hotel room when the show ended, while Xiong Beike chose to continue playing outside with his classmates.

Along the way, the two limped back like an arhat, and finally brought their boyfriend back to the room. Before Fu Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he was pressed against the bathroom door.

Fu Yuan knew that the jealousy from the big adventure was still there, so he gently pinched his face: "You're a little drunk."