A row of wine is placed on the table, and the sound of cheers and screams surrounds the ears. The world seems to be a little more strange and eerie. The light spots are seen in the air, and the light spots move, forming a dazzling picture.
The people around made laughing noises, and under the influence of alcohol and music, it seemed that they could let go of everything and forget everything.
Bai Xiyue was a little drunk, just a little.
Her sanity is still there, but her face is red, as if stained with a layer of rouge, her eyes are moist with a layer of mist, and she looks like she is drunk.
Qiao Song leaned on the large sofa and looked at Bai Xiyue with his head tilted.
There is an undisguised love and obsession in his eyes, and it is difficult to tell the truth under the changing light.
"Are you drunk?"
"It's okay, but if you go home like this, are you sure you can climb up to the balcony?"
"The business is proficient."
Qiao Song approached Bai Xiyue and whispered in her ear.
Qiao Song's friends were very warm to Bai Xiyue, and it could be seen that they had a good friendship.
Of course, it's just a nightclub friendship.
But they are still Xiao Qiao's friends, not Big Qiao's, just Xiao Qiao's.
They chatted for a while, and then everyone booed and punched and drank. Now those people have gone to the dance floor to dance, only Bai Xiyue and Qiao Song are sitting here.
"Are you going to keep going like this?"
Bai Xiyue raised her head and took a sip of her wine, then turned her head to look at Qiao Song.
"What?"
Qiao Song subconsciously asked a question, and suddenly realized it.
"It depends, I don't know either."
Qiao Song laughed, the light hid the obscurity in his brows and eyes, and the erratic feeling was clearly transmitted to Bai Xiyue.
"Hide it if you can, at least until you have no ability to fight."
In fact, at the beginning, it wasn't that he didn't have the idea of competing for his body, because he regarded himself as a truly independent person, but that idea was only fleeting, and he knew why he appeared.
The protagonist has never had the idea of letting him disappear. For him, the two of them are like a pair of brothers.
There are many things that are not irreconcilable. Although the protagonist likes to drink milk, he doesn't like it, and the things he likes are not completely acceptable to the master personality, but at least they are relatively unified in terms of mate selection criteria.
So there shouldn't be any feeling of being overwhelmed.
Bai Xiyue was their best target.
She was so beautiful that they moved their hearts, and every move made them feel uncomfortable.
Bai Xiyue shook the wine glass, but she had been thinking about how to break the hearts of these two little brothers.
They love it for granted, and they love it watertightly.
In fact, one very interesting thing is that Qiao Song is very confident.
This kind of self-confidence does not actually come from how much recognition of one's own abilities, but from having another self.
This is different from others, but it doesn't actually become a burden to them, at least for them.
Although there are many difficulties, or troubles, in this process, it is not the biggest problem for them.
Bai Xiyue drank the beer in the glass and stood up.
piece of cake.
"go?"
She stretched out her hand towards Qiao Song, who squeezed her hand tightly with a smile and stood up.
The cold wind in the winter night, and some people are freezing.
Suddenly getting out of the warm atmosphere, Qiao Song trembled.
"I don't know when this winter will pass. This year's winter seems to be a little bit colder than usual."
It was so cold that it seemed as if the air was leaking from the bones.
"At least until March."
At that time, she should have left.
That's great.
"This afternoon, Chu Lan confessed to me."
They were walking through the long night, when Bai Xiyue suddenly spoke.
Qiao Song froze for a moment, then relaxed a lot.
"It seems you didn't agree."
If you agree, then the situation is definitely not what it is now.
And even if he agrees, so what, since he has the idea of grabbing once, he also has the idea of grabbing the second time.
Qiao Song never felt that he was such a noble and honest gentleman, that he was their most delicious prey, how could he give it up like this.
"Yeah, I didn't agree."
Bai Xiyue said so, but her voice was a little lonely.
Qiao Song sensitively sensed that Bai Xiyue's mood was not right, and looked at Bai Xiyue's profile inquiringly.
"How could I promise him?"
Bai Xiyue chuckled and stopped by the side of the road.
"He is selfish and arrogant, and he doesn't know how to consider other people's feelings at all. How can I like him?"
Bai Xiyue's eyes reflected the color of water, seemingly indifferent, but Qiao Song clenched the hand that was hanging by his side.
Bai Xiyue naturally wanted Qiao Song to be unwilling and aroused his desire to challenge.
Qiao Song expected that she would not like Wei Changxi or Chu Lan, because she acted carelessly.
In fact, Qiao Song knew in his heart that he might or would not be able to get him, but he didn't particularly care, and he didn't want to win her heart for the time being. This move was actually very similar to Chu Lan's initial operation, but Qiao Song stayed in a On the line with a certain amount of advance and retreat, maybe he will dodge if he goes deeper.
She looked a little drunk, her face was red and her eyelashes fluttered.
"I don't like him at all."
Bai Xiyue sniffed, raised her arms and hugged Qiao Song's neck.
The hot air sprayed on his earlobe, which was cooled by the cold night, making Qiao Song feel a little chilly.
He frowned in displeasure, feeling that something was out of his control.
"Did you know that Chu Lan is a very bad person, really bad."
"Are you drunk?"
Qiao Song held Bai Xiyue's body steady, thinking that she might have gained stamina.
"Hush."
Bai Xiyue pressed her finger on Qiao Song's lips and shook her head.
"Hello, you are much better than him."
She smiled, but it made people feel a little sad.
She murmured, took away her fingers, and kissed Qiao Song.
Qiao Song felt a little depressed and irritable, and didn't really want to digest the news he extracted from Bai Xiyue's words.
In fact, it's not too early for such a situation, after all, there is a gap between Bai Xiyue and Chu Lan, but why is he so upset.
Just like what Bai Xiyue said, what's there to like about a person like Chu Lan.
But women are just fucking duplicity, talking about whether they like it or not, there is no way they don't like that.
Qiao Song looked behind Bai Xiyue and suddenly smiled.
He combed Bai Xiyue's hair with his hands, and stroked Bai Xiyue's back.
"Don't you like Chu Lan?"
"No, I'll never like him."
Bai Xiyue shook her head, the mist in her eyes was shaking, she smiled, but it looked like she was about to cry.
"If you don't like him, then like me."
Qiao Song's voice was soft, but very clear at night.
Qiao Song looked at Chu Lan who was standing not far away, and provocatively kissed Bai Xiyue's lips.
In that kind of soft and sweet, but mixed with a little sourness of tears.
Qiao Song was so startled that he could hardly laugh.
But he still looked calm, stroking Bai Xiyue's hair with an intimate gesture.
"Squad leader, I didn't expect to meet you here at such a late hour."
He said it like gossip, but there was deep hostility in his eyes.
He didn't bow his head, so he didn't see the interest in Bai Xiyue's eyes either.
Would Bai Xiyue not know that Chu Lan was here
Of course she does.
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