Chapter 3665

"No."

next,

Every time it's dye White's turn to ask questions, they seem to focus on this topic.

"Have you talked to God?"

"No."

"None?"

"Well"

"Cow force!! you have to find such a person to be clean!"

"Don't you want to talk about one?"

"Not interested."

Chu Xu leaned against ranbai and looked indifferent. Her eyelashes covered her eyes.

The other party's answer is close to the standard answer.

Each item is.

High cold to the extreme.

The strings in his heart were stretched all the time, paying attention to each answer of the young man, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

In this noisy atmosphere, no one knows his uneasiness.

When it's time to dye white again,

Someone asked.

"Have you ever liked someone like God? A little of that kind is OK. Any one, even if you have a little favor. For so many years. Have you?"

The cold and indifferent sound quality falls without emotion, without any hesitation or pause.

"No."

When the words "neither light nor heavy" fell to Chu Xu's ear, it seemed to set off a tsunami in his heart.

His eyelashes trembled.

I can't say whether I should feel happy or sad.

Chu Xu pursed his lips. He was really flustered at the bottom of his heart. He held his breath, became more and more impatient, and ran into the fire. He drank one cup after another. When he poured it directly into his throat, a few drops of wine flowed down the arc of his chin and fell into his collar.

When the young man saw it, his eyes were a little darker. He pressed Chu Xu's wrist and his voice was a little cold: "no one cares about you when you're drunk."

"It's hard to learn." Chu Xu stared at the hand on his wrist for two seconds. His eyelids moved, sneered, shook off his dyed white hand and poured the cup of wine directly.

Dye Bai coldly looks at Chu Xu's actions and simply lets him drink.

Anyway, in the end,

Hot pot just ate for several hours. Until eight or nine o'clock, Zhao Qian kept in good health. He couldn't carry it. After paying the bill, he left. But they just got up and went to the bar again. They tossed about for half a night. When they had fun, it was more than twelve o'clock.

"All right, let's go, let's go."

"It's too late. Go back."

"Who's home in the sleeping trough is close to Zhang Ping's house? Hurry and get him back."

Chu Xu was in a good mood, but there was no sign when he fell down. He couldn't remember how much wine he had drunk. In short, he was dizzy and had some nausea.

A man leaned lazily against the sofa and put his long legs on the tea table. When he bowed his head, his broken black hair half covered his eyes. His eyes were bright and his lips were bright red. He was very fierce. He almost wrote four words all over his body.

Don't mess with me.

"Brother Xu." Zheng Boye called carefully, "wake up?"

Chu Xu half hung his eyes, a little impatient, picked up the tail tone, dumb and heavy: "huh?"

"How can you go back?" Zheng Boye seldom saw Chu Xu get drunk, but today, when the bottles of beer were poured down, Zheng Boye looked at his scalp numb. He was really a little worried. "Where's brother Xu's house? I'll call you a car. Hey, otherwise I'll find someone to send you."

Chu Xu closed his eyes and had a splitting headache.

He still remembered what ranbai said to him three hours ago.

No one cares about you when you're drunk.

"... Jing Bai." Chu Xu twisted her eyebrows, raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows. Her whisper was a little vague. Zheng Boye came close to hear what Chu Xu said. Even if she was drunk, her tone was arrogant. It was too provocative, but her voice was a little dumb: "fuck, man, I want him."

Not only Zheng Boye heard it, but also the boys next to him.

The box, which was still talking and laughing, somehow quieted down.

Chu Xu's sentence seemed particularly clear.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange to the naked eye.

"Didn't you hear brother Xu talking!" someone broke the silence for a long time. Zheng Boye coughed and looked at the person opposite, "don't find the learning God to say!"

"Why me?" the boy pointed at himself incredulously.

So,

When ranbai went out to smoke a cigarette and came back from the outside, many people were watching him. His eyebrows were light, and the first sentence he heard was.

"Learn from God." someone pointed to Chu Xu awkwardly and said stiffly, "brother Xu said... He wants you."

The boy just closed the door, paused when he heard the speech, and glanced at the unconscious guy drunk on the sofa.

"Fuck, is that what brother Xu means?" the boy whispered.

"... what do you think."

"Don't you think what you said is a little ambiguous."

"This is unscientific!"

"No, it's too cold to learn from God."

"No, believe that brother Xu is omnipotent."

Yes, of course,

No matter Chu Xu or ran Bai didn't listen to other conversations with big holes in his brain.

When the boy walked over, his outline was cold and his eyes were very cold. He scanned Chu Xu from top to bottom, like a cold examination. Then he leaned down slowly and grabbed Chu Xu's jaw with one hand, "me?"

Her voice was calm.

The light was dim. Chu Xu was half asleep and half awake. He was vaguely aware of the cold temperature passing on his chin. The familiar smell of tobacco shrouded him. He spilled a light hum from his throat. It was a response to dyed white, and he didn't avoid someone's action.

After hearing Chu Xu's humming response, the boy seemed to pick the corner of his lips, ha, and said two words slowly: "No."

Chu Xu struggled countless times in front of sleepy death. He vaguely realized how bad the other party's words were. He fucked and simply started to drag people in front of him, leaving only an instinctive retort: "do you give it or not?"

There was peace in the box.

“……”

No one can understand,

What development is this.

Once, everyone knew that the relationship between learning God and school bully was bad and irresistible.

Until later.

They heard with their own ears that brother Xu said that to the learning God after he was drunk.

After all, they don't deserve it.

last,

Or dyed white took Chu Xu away.

When I went out from the KTV, my white eyes were cold and took people out.

"Why are you pinching me?" Chu Xu frowned and muttered, his voice a little vague.

A light and indifferent sneer floated in the air. The man half hugged him and stood upright, cold and proud. His tone sounded a little casual and indifferent: "dry. You."

Chu Xu's voice was not small,

Dye white doesn't avoid anything. The tone is not light or heavy.

When they came out, many people heard it. Their faces were complex and forced themselves to ignore the past.

It's OK for normal people to joke and say such words, isn't it!

It's all normal, isn't it!

But this matter is put on Jing Bai and Chu Xu... Nothing is right.

When did they hear Sugo talking to people in this tone.

I haven't heard anyone dare to talk to brother Xu like that!

Learn from God!

Zheng Boye looked at the two people with some hesitation. Obviously, he was hesitating and asked the people next to him.

"Give brother Xu to Xueshen... Are you okay?"

"Should, is everything all right?" the man replied very uncertain.