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Playing this game until now, has made He Beixun both sensational and embarrassing, as if this game was not for Zhou Yibo, but for him.

He Beixun looked at Wei Qiao involuntarily. He happened to be right next to Wei Qiao after such a change of position. How could Wei Qiao not know what he meant, and said in a low voice, "The real drama has begun."

Zhou Yibo had already been pushed to his old position by Lu Peng. Looking at it this way, that place was really tampered with. Wei Qiao, an old and cunning fox, didn't remind him at first, and played tricks on him for three rounds! !

He Beixun quickly transformed this feeling of being played into a prank on others: "Come on, let's start! I'll start this game!"

Knowing that he would not be drawn again, He Beixun immediately revived with full blood, and he was alive and well when he tapped the button.

The pointer was still spinning crazily, Du Le said: "I think this round should be a fortune-telling meeting."

Zhou Yibo raised his head when he heard that, "Why?"

Du Le only smiled and didn't answer, He Beixun thought to himself: Another fox.

The pointer stopped in front of Zhou Yibo without any surprise, and he seemed to have thought of something suddenly: "Damn it, Wei Qiao, that's not what we're talking about."

Wei Qiao began to play rogue: "Everything has uncontrollable factors, and I can't do anything about it."

"you!"

There seemed to be some kind of conspiracy discussed between the two of them. He Beixun intuitively felt that it had something to do with the manipulation of that position. Was it his own people playing with his own people?

He Beixun slapped the table: "Speak the truth or take a big risk"

Zhou Yibo shouted: "Speak the truth!"

"This contestant, please listen to the question." He Beixun cleared his throat and asked with a grinning smile, "Recite a [-]-word confession loudly to Le Zi!"

Du Le was swaying with Erlang's legs crossed, but when he heard this, he almost fell over: "It's none of my business."

He Beixun: "Because I'm not happy to see you eating melon while watching the show."

Zhou Yibo also resisted with his whole body, trying to gain sympathy by selling his teammates: "Xun'er! What happened to you just now was planned by Wei Qiao!"

Wei Qiao also stood up: "Xun'er, this is a big adventure for you, let me do it!"

Zhou Yibo immediately persuaded: "I was wrong, I was wrong, can I drink alcohol, big brother let the little one go!"

Wei Qiao also imitated He Beixun: "This contestant, please listen to the questions."

Lu Peng smiled and patted the table: "Please start your performance."

"Yi Bo, Lezi's birthday in his sophomore year, where did you go?"

Lu Peng's expression changed instantly: "What?"

A circle of people looked at the two of them suspiciously, and Du Le also asked, "Why did you ask this? Didn't the fortune teller say that his mother was sick and went home?"

Du Le remembered this incident quite clearly, because Zhou Yibo was usually very attached to him, and he often didn't see him in those few days, and later on his birthday, he couldn't find anyone at all.

After Du Le's birthday that year, Zhou Yibo came back with a bad face and explained that his mother was ill, so Du Le let him go.

"Is there another secret?"

"No!" Zhou Yibo immediately retorted, "It's because my mother is sick!"

Wei Qiao's expression didn't change, he still looked at him, Zhou Yibo avoided Wei Qiao's gaze, and poured the wine into the cup: "I'll drink it!"

Wei Qiao blocked his glass: "No need to drink, I don't want to say that I can change the question."

Zhou Yibo hesitated for a moment, wanting to see Du Le's reaction, but halfway he reacted and stopped stiffly. He put down his wine glass with a stiff neck: "Ask!"

"When to go back?"

He Beixun was taken aback: "Where are you going back?"

Except for Zhou Yibo, Wei Qiao obviously knew about it. Everyone focused on him. Wei Qiao explained: "Graduating soon, of course Yi Bo is going home."

Wei Qiao didn't say anything, He Beixun had forgotten that they were still seniors.

"I plan to go back next month."

Lu Peng immediately said: "What are you doing so early when you go back? The certificate was not issued at that time."

Zhou Yibo was about to speak when Du Le stood up suddenly: "Let's go back."

Lu Peng: "No, Lezi, why are you so anxious, didn't you hear what Yi Bo said, he's leaving next month."

Du Le said in a bad tone: "He's leaving next month, not today. Are you going to talk about it today?"

Lu Peng was left speechless by Du Le's tantrum: "I'll go..."

He Beixun pulled him back, laughed and said, "Everyone is almost done drinking, let's go back."

This commotion went on for a long time, everyone stood up and agreed to go back, Huang Xing was the last to stand up, and he came together, He Beixun thought of what happened just now, and suddenly felt a little wronged.

Lu Peng was still pestering He Beixun, asking him what his new phone number was. As soon as He Beixun turned around, Lu Xun had already taken his clothes and went out. He Beixun was anxious and shouted at Lu Peng: "What do you want? Get out! "

Lu Peng looked at He Beixun who ran away like a gust of wind, with a dazed expression on his face, and finally squeezed out the word "fuck" from between his teeth.

Wei Qiao came over from behind him, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Let's go."

Lu Peng turned around: "The two of them haven't left yet..."

Wei Qiao snapped his head back: "Go to pay the bill first, and then send me home."

"Who is it?"

Wei Qiao had a questioning expression on his face: "You."

Lu Peng pointed at himself: "Me? What the hell? I'm so angry with you, I still have to pay the bill?"

Wei Qiao patted his stomach: "Who made your prime minister able to punt a boat in his belly?"

Lu Peng laughed: "That's true."

Wei Qiao: "Your stomach is so big? It's time to lose weight."

Outdoors at eleven o'clock at night, when people came out, they would shiver suddenly. He Beixun was chasing people while wearing his coat, but Huang Xing was still at that speed, as if he was not bothered by the cold air at all.

When He Beixun caught up with Huang Xing, he was stopping a taxi to leave: "Handsome Lu, you are waiting for me! Enjoy being chased by me?"

These words hit Huang Xing's breaking point, he slammed the car door shut, and pulled He Beixun's neckline: "He Beixun, let me warn you for the last time, if you say anything unrealistic again, you fucking leave me immediately Sight!"

He Beixun tried to push Huang Chen away with his fingers, but failed: "I said buddy, why are you angry? I'm not angry at all. If you have something to say, just talk about it. Don't make a fuss. It doesn't fit your calm personality. ah."

Huang Xing shook off him and was about to leave when He Beixun straightened his clothes: "Why are you so angry? Could it be that I said I like you?"

Huang Xing's rationality broke at this moment, and he pushed He Beixun away forcefully: "I warn you! I hate homosexuality, you say it again, move out of my house immediately!!"

He Beixun knew that chasing Huang Xing was very difficult, and he had heard him say more than once that he was a straight man. He didn't take it to heart no matter how much Huang Chen rejected him before. It made He Beixun feel... uncomfortable.

It was indescribably uncomfortable, as if my heart was about to stop beating.

He Beixun's mind became hot, and he sneered, "I thought you were straight steel, but I didn't expect you to be homophobic. You are so fucking awesome."

"What does it matter to you? I'm a straight man, you still move forward, do you want to lose face?"

"Isn't a straight man being cuckolded by a woman? Why are you so arrogant?"

Huang Xing was dazed for a while, and he laughed: "I'd rather be cuckolded for a lifetime than be targeted by a man!"

Huang Xing opened the car door, sat in and left.

He Beixun kicked the car's ass several times, but of course, he didn't hit the fart.

He Beixun had never been so angry before, and only with Huang Xing!

What's so great about a straight man!You thought I was the only one who had to do with you?It's your luck to be seen by me!

It's so disgusting!

Homophobia is disgusting!

Since when have I, He Beixun, been chased and wanted to be nice to me?Give him some face and think that he has gone to heaven?

The arrogant little fairy man, buddy!

He Beixun crossed his legs, looked up at the window that was shining through the light, and thought to himself, it's not like he can't sleep, and he is very powerful when he curses.

Now I don't know how to wait for Lao Tzu's call with my mobile phone.

He Beixun picked up the phone and looked at the full battery, then stuffed it into his pocket viciously, so he won't call you!

Wait for you.

He Beixun sat on the bench downstairs all night, and the lights above were on all night. He Beixun was still complacent. When Aunt Pancake Guozi came out of the stall in the morning, He Beixun bought two pancakes and carried them upstairs.

In front of the door, He Beixun straightened his clothes and patted his face to make himself look less embarrassed.

This is a battle! Handsome He, you must hold on.

Huang Xing opened the door very quickly, and when he saw He Beixun at the door, there was a flash of emotion in his eyes, which was so fast and elusive.He Beixun didn't like to think about these things, so he naturally pushed the door open, pretending nothing happened, and entered the room.

"I bought your favorite pancake fruit, and I'll eat it today before going to the store."

He Beixun put the pancakes on the table and saw the box on the side: "What is this?"

Huang Chen ignored him.

He Beixun opened it and looked at it, and said in surprise: "It's here so soon, how is it? Is it easy to use?"

Inside the box was the mobile phone that He Beixun bought. He didn't expect it to be delivered so quickly. Huang Xing took it apart and it was still useless. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help asking: "Why buy a mobile phone?"

"The last time I saw you calling, the phone was full of cracks. How can you use it if it's broken like this?" He Beixun stretched out his hand, motioning him to take the broken phone over quickly.

He Beixun took out his card and pressed it on the new phone: "What do you think you are doing all this time? Can you keep the money to make small money?"

Huang Chen opened his mouth, and still said: "He Beixun, it was my fault for being angry with you yesterday, but what I told you is true, I am really straight, I can't bend, don't put your mind on me."

He Beixun was so angry that he almost jumped up: "You fucking think I bought a mobile phone to chase after you? Wake up, brother, since yesterday, I have given up on you, you leave yourself to the big-breasted girl, and save the trouble Let someone else do it!"

He Beixun threw the phone into his arms: "This can be regarded as a thank you gift for this period of time, there will be no next time!"

Huang Xing also simply accepted: "Then when will you move out?"

"Wait, who said I'm going to move out?" He Beixun's eyes widened: "Is there anyone who turns your face away like this?"