"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to shoot advertisements. Thank you for giving me the courage to take the art examination. Thank you for letting me unswervingly take the road of performing in the art circle. Thank you... Thousands of words, just want to thank you, Hoo!!"
Wang Shishi vigorously spit out a mouthful of turbidity, no longer frown, restored his old smile, and stretched out his hand with Shen Dapeng, "I'm going to go to college in Beijing. I hope to see you again in the future!"
"Well, I wish you a smooth entrance to your favorite university, and I wish you a bright future!"
The two people looked at each other with four eyes. Shen Dapeng looked at the disappointed and unwilling big eyes opposite, and also stretched out his hand. When the two palms were about to hold each other, the palm was pulled away by another small hand.
"What have you two been doing for so long? Do you know how many bottles you have drunk less? I have to make it up later, you know? I, I drank too much... "
Wang Xueying's eyes seemed blurred and confused. She held Shen Dapeng's arm tightly with her hands, and her body fell into Shen Dapeng's arms weakly.
Shen Dapeng first smiled bitterly with Wang Shishi, and then knocked Wang Xueying away with his shoulder. His arm broke free from the shackles of Wang Xueying's small hands. "You're too fake. Your mouth is full of the taste of Yingying's classmate's tea. It's estimated that you drank a few bottles of drinks!"
"See through, say through, say through, have no friends, you so expose me, it's not a man!"
Wang Xueying made a grimace in displeasure. "Those people inside drank too much and were all lamenting the passage of youth. It is estimated that they will have to cry for a while. I can't see the old men crying!"
"How can it be as serious as you say? It's just a feeling of high school life!"
Shen Dapeng also wants to find a quiet place to recall every bit of his three years in high school, but he has been reborn. He is more clear about the past and the future, less melancholy.
"Shen Dapeng, Wang Xueying, you two talk first. I have something to do. I have to go first!"
Wang Shishi knows that it is not necessary for her to stay. Even if there is no Cao Mengyuan and Wang Xueying next to Shen Dapeng, there will be Zhang Sanli Si, Zhao Wuwang Liu without Wang Xueying. Her own tomorrow is uncertain. How can she discuss the future with others?
"Are you leaving? I'm leaving, too. Let's go together and I'll see you off! "
Wang Xueying's sudden remark stunned Shen Dapeng and Wang Shishi. Although she saw their stunned expressions, Wang Xueying didn't care. She walked forward and made a "go" gesture to Wang Shishi.
"Then trouble you!"
Wang Shishi knew that Wang Xueying was so active, there must be something, and she didn't refuse because she also wanted to know why Shen Dapeng would give up Cao Mengyuan and be with her.
The two women didn't say goodbye to Shen Dapeng, so they left side by side, leaving Shen Dapeng innocent. They either stick to themselves or leave without squeaking. Women are really strange animals.
Looking at the beautiful back of the two women entering the elevator, Shen Dapeng also returned to the private room. As soon as he went in, he just saw several people seem to be playing some game and surrounding the blindfolded Qian Xiaohao in the middle. On the table in front of Qian Xiaohao, there are three containers of small cup, large cup and large bowl from left to right, all containing beer.
"Come on! School commissar, it's your turn to choose one this time, left, middle and right, which one to choose! "
Li Zeyu asked slowly, took out the Chinese cigarette from his pocket and handed it to everyone around him. He folded his hands together to plead, and pointed to Qian Xiaohao with a bad smile.
"I choose..."
Qian Xiaohao hesitated a little, but he held his head proudly and pretended to be deeply learning, "the middle one! Confucius, a great educator, stresses the golden mean, so I will learn one or two! "
"You're sure to choose the middle, aren't you? Is it a small cup, a big cup or a big bowl in the middle? The answer will be revealed immediately... "
While maintaining a slow speed, Li Zeyu moved the big cup in the middle to the right of the big bowl. In this way, the middle changed from a big glass of beer to a big bowl of beer, which means that Qian Xiaohao had to drink so much wine from the soup bowl.
"Well, it won't be so bad?"
Qian Xiaohao opened his blindfolded eyes and looked at the big bowl of wine in the middle. He was a little confused. He swallowed his saliva and stopped the upward surge in his stomach.
"Ha ha, drink it. It's your choice!"
Li Zeyu shook his head and laughed more than once. The students around Zhou also laughed on their backs, and a few were even more happy.
Seeing this, Qian Xiaohao raised his eyebrows suspiciously, glanced at every smiling face around him, and suddenly understood what was going on. But since he had made a choice and played the game, how could he cheat? Even if he knew he had been teased, he could only stand up, grab a big bowl of beer and gulp it down.
Looking at Qian Xiaohao's throat wriggling up and down and stopping from time to time, you can also see that he is occasionally resting, and the expression of crying without tears is enough to prove that he is not far from the edge of vomiting.
A large bowl of beer was drunk for two or three minutes. He burped with his mouth open and his stomach turned upside down. The strong smell of wine came. Others in Zhou were disgusted. However, they still didn't forget to applaud. The scene was once passionate.
Qian Xiaohao covered his chest and calmed down for a while before stopping the feeling of vomiting. At this time, his eyes were straight and pointed at Li Zeyu. "I've shown how to play this game. Let's say it's your turn?"
"What should I do? I said the game was fun. I just played it. Your game is too boring. It's not as good as scissors, stone and paper. I don't play such a boring game. "
Li Zeyu's serious expression was obviously playing tricks on Qian Xiaohao and provoked bursts of laughter from the students around him.
"You... I..."
Qian Xiaohao suddenly straightened up and wanted to argue with Li Zeyu, but his stomach was disheartened and surged again. His facial features were slightly distorted and swallowed his saliva.
"If you want to vomit, go outside and vomit. Don't get everywhere and affect everyone's mood!"
Li Zeyu seems to pat Qian Xiaohao on the back with kindness, but as long as people who drink too much know, the more they pat on the back when the strength of the wine surges, the more they will increase the feeling of nausea and vomiting, which is almost inevitable.
Although Qian Xiaohao studied well, there would be no special case in his body. When he was patted so hard by Li Zeyu, he could no longer control the feeling of vomiting. He quickly covered his mouth and ran towards the door. Even when passing by Shen Dapeng, he didn't have time to take a look and rushed straight to the bathroom.
"Eh!!"
Shen Dapeng shook his head in disgust. Just now, it seems that Qian Xiaohao has seen viscous liquid flowing out between his fingers covering his mouth, and his mouth is bulging. It is estimated that he has vomited out and remained in his mouth. He is not afraid to swallow it again when he is excited?