After being reborn, he was made popular by his dead enemy

Lu Yue's eyes were heavy and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he didn't let go

The boy felt that something was very wrong, so he hurriedly found a step for himself: "Hey, forget it, stop singing, let's play something else?"

Lu Yue let go of his hand and looked at him in a blink of an eye: "What are you playing?"

"..."

The boy originally just changed the topic casually, and half stood up and wanted to run away, but he didn't expect Lu Yue to take it seriously, and even asked.

"Play……"

The boy was very disturbed by Lu Yue's breath. He quickly looked around and saw the dice on the table, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Dice?"

Lu Yue took two steps back: "Okay."

Seeing him beckoning him to get the dice box, the boy ran over and took it back in three steps at a time.

He was very good at playing dice, so it was quite interesting.

"Which one do we play?"

Lu Yue walked to the bar in the box and sat on the high chair. The boy followed and sat opposite him.

"Compared to size."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, this is not technically content, and it is quite boring.

"Then what bet?"

Lu Yue: "Alcohol punishment."

The boy twitched his lips.

Wen Che heard it nearby, and stepped forward to tug on Lu Yue's sleeve: "Why are you drinking? I'm afraid he's not yet an adult, so don't cause trouble."

Lu Yue looked up at the boy: "Can't you drink?"

The half-grown boy is most jealous of others saying that he has no capacity for alcohol. Hearing what they say, he refuses to accept it: "I have grown up a long time ago, whoever is afraid of others."

Lu Yue spread his hands and said to Wen Che, "Did you hear? He wants to."

Wen Che: "..."

Wasn't that still provoked by you? !

Wen Che still wanted to stop him, but the match had already begun.

In the first round, Lu Yue lost.

In the second game, Lu Yue lost.

Seeing Lu Yue drink two glasses of wine without changing his expression, Wen Che began to wonder if the boy was cheating.

After Lu Yue lost in the next game, Wen Che interrupted their game: "What... you guys change the dice."

The boy looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why, brother is afraid that I will cheat?"

Lu Yue frowned, and looked at the boy coldly: "Don't call him that."

"..."

The boy shuddered under his gaze: "...Oh."

Lu Yue withdrew his icy eyes: "No need to change, continue."

Wen Che: "..."

Okay, let's do what we like.

In the fourth round, the boys finally lost for the first time.

The boy picked up a glass of wine from the tray, raised his head and drank it down, and the next second he was so stimulated that his face wrinkled together.

Lu Yue looked at him and said flatly, "The prescription is too high? Do you want to change it?"

It would be fine if the game had just started, Lu Yue drank three glasses in a row without changing his face, and it would be embarrassing to change the wine.

Losing is not losing, the boy put the empty cup aside, wiped the corner of his mouth: "Continue to continue."

Although he seemed to be playing with his phone with his head down, Wen Che could still hear the whole conversation: "..."

Why are these two people equally childish?

After the eight cups on the table were completely empty and the two drank four cups each, Wen Che noticed something was wrong.

There is no game fun at all when a dice is compared to the size. It is not so much a game of dice as an excuse to drink.

What's more, with such a comparison, the two people's chances of winning are theoretically the same, and they will basically drink the same amount of wine in the end. If there is a difference, it is only an error caused by the small base of the game.

Wen Che stood up and walked to Lu Jing's side. She was discussing the newly bought perfume with her little sisters, but Wen Che pulled her arm without realizing it.

"No, no, this time his new product is really mediocre! I'm going to make a high-end order when my legs are back... What's the matter?"

Wen Che leaned into her ear: "Go and stop your brother, he's going to get your classmate drunk."

Lu Jing blinked in confusion, stretched her head to look at the bar, snorted knowingly, and leaned into Wen Che's ear and said, "Don't worry! This is not my classmate, it's my classmate's boyfriend... ..."

Probably because she was afraid that people would hear her, Lu Jing stopped talking and sent Wen Che a WeChat message.

Lu Jing: "I have a girlfriend and I still go around flirting with girls. Both men and women can eat it. When you first came, you told me that you wanted to flirt with you and that you were looking for a chance. I told my brother to come here quickly. Don't worry, my brother's drinking capacity is not enough. It's not a problem to get ten of that kid."

Wen Che: "..."

Wen Che looked at Lu Jing with an expression of being overwhelmed by five thunders, and Lu Jing nodded deeply at him meaningfully.

What she meant was clear.

Lu Yue was simply teaching him a lesson.

Wen Che left Lu Jing's side and returned to his original position.

After sitting for a while, Wen Che became more and more restless. When he thought that the two people in front of him were playing dice without saying a word, he was the source of the wine. He felt so embarrassed that he was going to explode. Finally, he couldn't sit still, got up and left the box .

Wen Che shook off the goosebumps all over his body. After thinking for a while, he had nowhere to go, so he had to go to the bathroom. After being bored for too long, he planned to wash his face to wake up.

Each box in this KTV has its own bathroom, so there are basically no people in the public bathroom, and it is in a far corner, so once you enter the bathroom area, it is much quieter.

Wen Che didn't know what to do when he came here, so he went to the sink and flushed cold water, washed his face to wake himself up.

Just as he was pulling out the face towel to wipe off the water stains, Wen Che's movements suddenly stopped.

He heard something.

It's a girl's voice.

Wen Che was startled. He heard a girl's voice in the men's bathroom, and the reason was self-evident.

Wen Che quickly dried his face, consciously wanting to get out of the right and wrong place so as not to spoil other people's good deeds.

However, just after taking a few steps, Wen Che stopped again, feeling something was wrong.

This voice didn't sound like what he thought, but instead sounded like a resistance.

And it's not a rebellion like wanting to refuse but also welcoming, but as if the mouth and nose were covered, the sound of struggling and calling for help, and even the sound of hitting the door panel.

Wen Che listened for two seconds, then turned and went into the bathroom.

There are five compartments and the sound comes from the fifth.

The closer they got, the more obvious the sound of the struggle became. Wen Che was already sure that what happened here was probably not a sexual incident, but a criminal incident.

Wen Che deliberately walked over with heavy steps, and the voice of resistance in the cubicle was suppressed even more.

Feeling sick and angry, Wen Che walked to the door of the cubicle and knocked on the door: "Brother, if others don't want it, don't force it. Don't you understand this truth?"

The voice of resistance in the cubicle gradually diminished, probably because the man let go of the girl's shackles, leaving only the girl's low sobs.

"Well, I'll be in the next cubicle, and I'll leave when you leave." Wen Che whispered, "Otherwise, I'll call the police."

Wen Che opened the door of the next cubicle, walked in and stood still.

He didn't mind seeing what this shameless scum looked like, but considering that girls might not want others to know what happened to them, he still adopted this method.

Soon, Wen Che heard the sound of the door next door opening, the soft sound of high heels stopped in front of Wen Che, and a crying girl's voice came through the door: "Thank you."

Wen Che smiled: "Let's go, it's okay."

The sound of high heels disappeared without waiting for the second footsteps to come out.

Wen Che knew that he didn't dare, and was afraid that he would catch him as soon as he came out, so he gradually lost his patience: "Okay, you just stay here, I don't have time to waste time with you."

Wen Che walked out of the cubicle door and saw that the door next to it was tightly locked. He thought that if he caught the man out, it would be equivalent to exposing the girl in the end, so he didn't bother, and left the bathroom.

Back in the box, Wen Che silently wished that the two people's boring wine taster game was over, but as soon as he walked into the door, he saw the two people were still sitting by the bar, and a row of wine glasses was already empty on the table.

"..."

Wen Che rushed up and saw that the boys' eyes were almost out of focus, so he quickly pressed down on the dice cup in one's hand with one hand: "Stop playing, is it over?"

The boy was just heaving a sigh of relief, but was immediately defeated by Wen Che's interruption, lying on the table, lingering on his last breath.

Lu Yue got down from the high chair without changing his face, with the momentum of flicking his clothes to hide his achievements and fame, passed by Wen Che, went out and left the box.

Although Lu Yue's behavior and actions were quite normal, Wen Che's sixth sense made Wen Che keenly aware that there seemed to be something wrong, so he quickly turned around and chased him out.

Looking around, Wen Che quickly ran a few steps to catch up with Lu Yue who had walked a long way: "Where are you going?"

Lu Yue looked down at him: "Go home."

"...how?"

Lu Yue frowned, seemed to find this question a bit strange, and said softly, "Drive."

Wen Che: "..."

Well, he was sure that Lu Yue was drunk.

If a person drinks a glass of wine, he actively and consciously knows that he cannot drive after drinking, but if he drinks a hundred glasses alone, even eight cows may not be able to stop him from driving after drinking.

And insisted that he hadn't been drinking.

Upholding the fraternal heart of not seeing him go out to harm others and himself, Wen Che grabbed his wrist: "I'll take you back."

Surprisingly, Lu Yue did not resist, but accepted the suggestion very smoothly.

Wen Che took Lu Yue into his car, put the seat belt into his hand, and trotted all the way into the driver's seat, fearing that the man would get drunk and drive himself later.

Wen Che sat down in the car, fastened his seat belt and called Lu Jing with his mobile phone.

"Hello? I was looking for you just now, and my brother also..." Lu Jing answered the phone and asked hurriedly.

"Your brother drank too much, I'll take him back." Wen Che interrupted him, "Tell me your home address."

Lu Jing was taken aback: "Drink too much? How much did they drink?"

"I don't know, the main reason is that the degree may be too high." Seeing that Lu Yue was holding the seat belt in his hand, Wen Che poked him to signal him to fasten it quickly, and urged Lu Jing, "Anyway, just tell me the address. gone."

"My brother doesn't live at home these days, and I don't know which house he lives in..."

Wen Che's eyes darkened: "You can just say anything! Or where do you live recently!"

"I've been in my old house recently, but..."

In the middle of Lu Jing's words, the phone in Wen Che's hand was snatched away.

Wen Che stared at Lu Yue: "???"

Lu Yue's expression finally changed, but it was a very dissatisfied expression: "Who are you calling?"

"Ah?..." Before Wen Che recovered, he saw Lu Yue decisively press the hang up button.

Wen Che's face darkened: "You——what——"

Lu Yue glanced at the name in the call log, and said indifferently: "Who is Lu Jing? How did you know her?"

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ps There is another update in the evening, I originally wanted to post it together, but the reason why I posted a chapter in advance is because... (Check the release time