After [-] o'clock in the evening, just after the evening rush hour, when there are more pedestrians walking on the street, the noisy and fast-paced city during the day slows down.

Lu Yanxue stopped running, and when the red light passed, he was wrapped in the crowd.

Passing downstairs of Jian Cong's house, Lu Yanxue looked up and counted. The windows on the 16th floor were still lit. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Jian Cong.

There was a long dial tone at first, and it was connected just when the phone was about to hang up automatically.

"Hey, at the same table." Jian Cong had a cigarette in his mouth, didn't light it, and spoke a little vaguely.

Lu Yanxue heard the crisp collision sound, and he asked, "Are you at home?"

"No, I'm playing billiards here."

The last shot into the hole, Jian Cong waved his hands to the applauding people around to signal silence, and he said, "Why, are you outside too?"

He heard the noise from Lu Yanxue's side.

Lu Yanxue said "um", looked around and said, "It's in the city center, the Youth Palace."

The Youth Palace is just opposite Jian Cong's house. Jian Cong asked Lu Yanxue with a pole, "Are you alone? Do you want to come and play with me?"

Someone asked Jian Cong, "Who is it?"

"Your friends are all here." Lu Yanxue said, "Then I won't bother you, you guys play."

"Tsk, do you still think you're new? They're all playable, come here, and I'll introduce them."

Lu Yanxue paused and said, "Okay, then I'll come over."

When Jian Cong hung up the phone, the person standing next to him asked him, "Is that Gongsun Bo?"

"No, I'm at the same table. I'll introduce you to each other later." Jian Cong picked up the stick and aimed at the ball.

"Have we known each other for a long time? Why didn't you call out to play earlier?" The man continued to ask.

Jian Cong said: "I just got to know you, who transferred from another school recently."

"Just met? The way you speak sounds familiar."

Jian Cong smiled and said, "It's called the same as before." Pushing his hand, he hit the hole again.

Lu Yan learned it quite late, and he didn't expect that there would be traffic jams at night, driving slower than walking.

In order to wait for him, the group hadn't left yet, and six or seven people were sitting at the front desk talking nonsense.

Some people say that beautiful boys are popular now, and the more feminine they are, the more people they like.

Some people disagree, saying that his aesthetics was hundreds of years ago. Looking at the current X-wolves and XX actions, you can know that the image of a tough guy is already on the rise.

A few people were talking nonsense like a horse, and when the chat was the most exciting, Lu Yanxue finally came late.

Jian Cong briefly introduced Xia Lu Yanxue, and someone laughed and said, "It's a pity that there is no alcohol, or I will definitely have to drink a few drinks."

All of Jian Cong's friends were boys, and when they saw someone talking about drinking, they booed and said they wanted to eat and sing.

Jian Cong turned to ask Lu Yanxue for his opinion.

Naturally, Lu Yanxue had no opinion.

He was not in a good mood, in fact he just wanted to find a place to squat alone.But he didn't feel disgusted by the boisterous voices of the people next to his ears. The voices were lively and real.

But the meal was not finished. Apart from western restaurants, there are Japanese food stores nearby. There is no restaurant that meets the requirements of young men who want to eat, drink, blow bottles, and boxing.In the end, they all went to Nine Zero to sing, but two cases of beer were served before the microphone was turned on.

Sitting lazily in the middle, Jian Cong asked Lu Yanxue, "Do you drink? Do you want to call home first? This group of people are like animals when they drink alcohol. If you don't drink, I'll stop you. "

In fact, Lu Yanxue didn't drink much and drank beer less on weekdays, but this meeting might be annoying, or it might be because the atmosphere was just right, Lu Yanxue didn't refuse.

Jian Cong raised his eyebrows, pretending to be watching a play.

Jian Cong's group of cronies are really not tactful people, they don't regard beer as wine, and they are stuffed with a bottle, and Lu Yanxue is a little dizzy after being filled with two or three bottles, Jian Cong leaned on his ear and shouted: "Is it cool? "

Lu Yanxue helped him stand up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Jian Cong laughed at him: "You can't bear it so soon? You can't drink well."

When Lu Yanxue washed his face and came back, the people inside started to play drinking orders, and Jian Cong was still singing on the high stool. He didn't drink much all night and no one was pouring him.

Jian Cong sang a small French folk song. His voice was hoarse and gentle, with the unique magnetism of his voice, as if it was separated into two worlds from the noisy drinking order.

Lu Yanxue had never heard this song, he leaned against the wall and stared at Jian Cong with his arms folded.

Lu Yanxue suddenly felt that he could not understand Jian Cong.He is like a contradictory body, he can be hot or cold, sometimes he is reckless, sometimes he is meticulous, and when you think you know him well enough, he still hides secrets.

Jian Cong seems to be born with a magnetic field, mixed with cleanliness and publicity, and the feeling is imperceptible, like light feathers swirling around his heart, and has a fatal attraction to a certain type of people.

Lu Yanxue wondered if he should be glad that he is not that kind of person, so he is always clean and innocent, and he doesn't have to think about the illusory future and the mundane world.

After a round of drinking order was over, Lu Yanxue was drawn into the battle. This group of people was not only familiar, but also crazy. Those who lost in the game not only drank, but also had to take big risks.

At first it was undressing, and then more and more...until undressing couldn't satisfy these crazy people, it turned into pulling on the small tits and revealing their size...

Jian Cong didn't participate, and laughed the loudest while watching.

Lu Yanxue played six or seven games without losing, which aroused public outrage. Some people pretended to come over to toast, and some changed the bartending order again and again.

In the end, Lu Yan was fooled to the point of being bald, and the audience immediately erupted into cheers and cheers before the penalty was issued.

Someone laughed: "It's not easy, I almost took off my trousers and he was still dressed neatly."

"Undressing is boring! I have to help someone undress!" Someone yelled.

"Okay, okay!" There was a clap of plastic hands clapping in the box.

"I propose, bite off the zipper of Brother Cong's pants!"

"Damn!" Jian Cong jumped up from the stool, "What's none of my business?"

"Bite, bite, bite!" A group of drunk lunatics rushed up and ran after Jian Cong, and the box was flying like dogs and dogs.

Jian Cong was pushed down on the sofa, he struggled to get up with hands and feet and asked, "Is it him or me who loses?"

Lu Yan laughed and lay down on the sofa.

Jian Cong said: "You old dogs, don't play too much. The people at my table can't play this seriously. Let's change to another one."

Someone asked Lu Yanxue, "Can you play?"

Lu Yanxue said: "I am willing to bet and admit defeat."

Jian Cong had an ominous premonition and asked Lu Yanxue, "Are you drunk?"

Lu Yanxue came over and denied it flatly, "No."

Jane Cong: "..."

"Don't be shy, brother Cong's pants have been bitten by countless people, don't believe this old dog pretending to be innocent." Someone added fuel to the fire.

"Really?" Lu Yanxue propped himself on top of Jian Cong, his eyes were bright, and he could tell he was really drunk.

Jian Cong unbuttoned his belt and looked up, "Come on, Brother Cong gave up his life to accompany the gentleman."

Jian Cong and the others didn't feel the game anymore after playing it too much, so they could just play the game without integrity.

Lu Yanxue was a little dizzy in his head, half of his mind was the excitement of alcohol, and the other half of his mind was the tearing of reason.Lu Yanxue looked at Jian Cong and remained silent for a long time.

"Don't dare to play?" Jian Cong laughed, "That's fine."

"I can't forget it, what about the rules of the game, why don't Brother Cong bite him?"

Jian Cong didn't bother to chatter, he overturned Lu Yanxue, picked up his clothes, and then pulled the zipper down with his head buried in his teeth.

He quickly got up and patted Lu Yanxue's face, and said, "At the same table, learn a little bit."

The total action did not exceed 1 minute, and fireworks exploded in Lu Yanxue's mind.

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Recently, the update has been getting slower and slower...it's really...so...sleepy...

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