Back in high school, I attacked my rival

Jie Qingyang pried off the first bottle cap, "Come on, He Zhixiu, congratulate the two of us for our first meal."

"Take a breath!"

He Zhixiu's eyes were narrow, and he held the end of the bottle casually with his hand. The mouth of the bottle was slightly tilted, and the two bottles of beer collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

"can."

While Jie Qingyang poured wine into his mouth, he did not forget to free his eyes to look at the situation on the other side.

The shameless side didn't make a sound, and was very focused on the bottle of wine. The liquid slipped from the glass bottle along the light red lips, and slowly slid into the stomach.

The frequency of Adam's apple rolling was less than half of his, but he could feel that the other party enjoyed the process.

People who dry wine usually just pour it in vigorously. The wine itself does not taste very good. They like the stimulation of burning the throat and the relaxation after paralyzing the nerves.

But He Zhixiu's slender fingers were scattered around the transparent and shining bottle, and his fingertips would rise and fall rhythmically from time to time.

It seems that this beer is a fine nectar, drinking it can prolong life, beautify and nourish people.

Jie Qingyang took the lead in finishing a bottle, and then propped his head up, concentrating on admiring the beauty drinking. In fact, the other party was quite generous, and did not stop in the middle of drying a bottle of wine. After drinking, he symbolically turned the bottle upside down to show respect .

He gave a thumbs up, but his eyes were fixed on the liquid left on the other's mouth, "Teacher He, I would like to give you a thumbs up."

He Zhixiu wiped his mouth with a paper towel, his face was as calm as if he had drunk a glass of boiled water, "I advise you to give up the idea of ​​getting me drunk."

"I haven't lost before." He said and opened the bottle caps for the two respectively, "Don't worry, if you get drunk, I'll send you back to school, anyway, I know where you live."

He Zhixiu took it, "You seem very happy today?"

"Happy, I can drink with the teachers of Tsinghua University, and my face is bright when I say it. Teacher He, we play like this. Each of us will ask each other a question, and if we can't answer, we will drink a bottle. It must be true, dare you? "

He Zhixiu chuckled, his face became redder and tenderer after soaking in the wine, "Why don't you dare? You go first."

Jie Qingyang had prepared enough homework in advance, so he was about to ask the toughest questions. Not only did he ask, but he also stared intently.

"Teacher He, do you like to sleep naked?" Answering this question is like being stripped naked.

He Zhixiu pursed his lips, hesitated again and again, "I like it."

No wonder he was not allowed to stay with Li Zhuo last time. Jie Qingyang nodded, and couldn't help but ask again, "Then the people in your dormitory at the university appreciate your good figure for free every day? Tsk, Mr. He, you have a lot of eccentricities. "

"It's a matter of the next bottle of wine."

Jie Qingyang said impatiently, "Then ask quickly."

"What do I look like to you?"

Is this a problem?Jie Qingyang started his rainbow fart, snapping his fingers, "Handsome, beautiful, kind, fair skinned, educated, good temperament, very gentle."

"What I'm asking is in your eyes, not in the eyes of the public. You're not real, you have to drink." He Zhixiu knocked on the wine bottle. ?Damn it, he pretended to be there again, Jie Qingyang refused to accept, and patted himself on the chest, "It's the same in my eyes, what I said is true. Absolutely true." I still remember the first time they met, the first impression I just feel that this person is extremely gentle, his face and eyes reveal everything.

The skin is even more dazzlingly white, like frozen snow, looking cool, but it seems to melt again when touched, warm.

Never met such a stunning man.

He Zhixiu's eyes shone like the sun, "Alright, keep asking."

"What was Teacher He's last spring/dream like?"

When He Zhixiu was asked, he froze there.Jie Qingyang waited quietly for his answer, only to see the other party's eyes flickering on and off, looking away from him, looking to the side, his expression a little unnatural.

"Men all have sex dreams, Mr. He is not allowed to say no." It is impossible not to see him like that.

After a long time, He Zhixiu picked up a bottle of wine on the table and drank it down in one gulp. This time, he was not as calm as he was at the beginning. He drank very hard and in a hurry, and a small part of the wine spilled down the corner of his mouth, slipping into his skirt.

Jie Qingyang followed suit, this man was a little bit sexy when he became crazy.

Suddenly, I looked forward to seeing him drunk for a while.

"It's time for me to ask." He Zhixiu squinted his eyes, breathed unsteadily, and took a few breaths. He held his hands and spat out slowly, "If your wife is with someone else, what will you do?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, shameless and intentional, Jie Qingyang said viciously: "It is impossible for my wife to be with others, unless someone else actively seduces."

"You have to answer questions, not question them."

Jie Qingyang didn't want to tear open his scars and let others bully him. He would rather drink a bottle of wine. He was bored in less than 30 seconds, and met the surprised eyes on the other side.

"It's quite drinkable." The slender pale fingers played the piano on the table.

Jie Qingyang wiped his mouth with his hands to find out the other party's connection, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. He, what is your sex/fantasy like? What does it look like?"

The beating fingers suddenly hung in the cold air, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, "You only have these questions in your mind, so you can't be healthier?"

"It's unhealthy, it's a normal question. Unless you are not a normal man." Jie Qingyang crossed his arms and stared at him, "If you can't answer, just drink."

He Zhixiu put his hand on the wine bottle, was stunned for a while, then retracted it, and said in a joking tone, "Then listen carefully, what I'm about to say may cause you discomfort."?Jie Qingyang's brain turned quickly, and he was ashamed to show his interest in Yan Jiajia a long time ago. This guy won't... He glared, gritted his teeth and had to lower his voice, "I won't ask this, I'll change the question."

"No." He Zhixiu leaned his upper body forward on the table, like teasing a pet, "I can't take it back, if you don't want me to tell you, drink a bottle yourself."

Drink it as soon as you drink it, Jie Qingyang drank another bottle briskly, drank three bottles in a row, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, mainly because of his young body, he couldn't help drinking, his cheeks were as red and hot as fire after a while.

He Zhixiu put a piece of beef in his bowl, "Are you still playing?"

"Play, ask quickly." Jie Qingyang felt that he was fine at all, and he could still dry a box, but he couldn't just drink, he had to eat a la carte. He picked up the chopsticks that had been hanging out for a long time, and ate the shameless clip first. beef.

Another piece of rolled Peking duck appeared in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't pick it up, He Zhixiu put it in his bowl, rolled one for himself, and gracefully took off his gloves when he was done, raising his warm eyes: "Which time did you cry the saddest, and why?"

Instantly, he felt that the roast duck in his mouth was not delicious. He was ashamed to ask all the questions on the cutting edge. Jie Qingyang chewed it a few times and swallowed it raw. He became angry, "Why do you always ask questions that make me unhappy? .”

Just drink it, he was sullen, stood up neatly, raised the bottle, and poured it into his mouth with a big gulp.

Drink half and sprinkle half.

He could no longer taste the taste of the liquid, his stomach gradually swelled, his eyes began to blur, and the redness on his face quickly spread to his limbs and bones.

He sat down again, heaved a long sigh, and shook his head, "He Zhixiu, you are amazing, you are like a roundworm in my stomach, this game is over."

"Well," He Zhixiu ignored him, and ate on his own, chewing slowly, tasting each dish one by one, completely treating each other as air.

"He Zhixiu, don't just eat vegetables, drink some wine," Jie Qingyang propped his face on the side with one hand, hiccupped while talking, and focused all his few eyes on the fuzzy villain.

"It's easy to get messy after drinking. You should drink less in the future." He Zhixiu put the chopsticks, walked over and poured him a glass of water.

Jie Qingyang also felt sick to his stomach, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to take it, but he missed it and grabbed He Zhixiu's hand. Somehow, the cup tipped over, and the water splashed on both of them.

Summer/I wear few and thin clothes, and the places I pass by are soaked in an instant On the steps, he grimaced in pain.

"It hurts."

He Zhixiu hurried to help him, checked left and right, and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

Jie Qingyang's eyes were full of water, like a clear lake, without the usual rebelliousness and rebellion, he looked docile and cute. He took He Zhixiu's hand and put it on the back of his head, "Here."