This proposal is quite interesting. Most people play undressing, but few people play dressing.
Moreover, it was autumn in City H at this time, and the temperature was still very high, sometimes even not much worse than summer. So playing the "dressing game" at this time is more interesting.
Luo Yichen pressed the service bell and asked the waiter to turn off the air conditioner, and asked him to bring in a large stack of clean white bathrobes.
When everything was ready, Hou Xiaofeng started to deal the cards...
Round after round, the loser kept putting on a bathrobe, seeing that the pile of bathrobes became less and less, less and less...
Everyone wore a few pieces more or less, like a polar bear, with sweat dripping on their foreheads.
Finally, after the nth round of fighting, someone was the first to be unbearable...
He Yanzhi didn't know if he was in a bad mood today, so he recited it a little bit. He wore 8 layers of bathrobes, the most among all the people.
And the person who won this round happened to be He Xiaojie...
He Xiaojie's eyes lit up, suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, shyly pulled the corner of her skirt, lowered her head and asked, "Excuse me...do you have someone you like?"
He Yanzhi's long eyelashes fell down, and his jade-like eyes moved a little towards Su Rourou's direction: "Yes."
He Xiaojie suddenly raised her head, her heart beating violently: "Really? Then... is she here now?"
He Yanzhi's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he smiled slightly at her: "Sorry, I can only ask one question per round, right?"
Hearing such an answer, He Xiaojie bit her lower lip in great annoyance: If I had known earlier, the first question just now should have been asked like that!
The next person who couldn't help but collapse was Su Rourou... She was especially good at sweating, so she was always afraid of heat, and she still had prickly heat when she was ten years old... In order not to let herself get prickly heat when she was nineteen years old, She had no choice but to bow her head and admit defeat.
This round, what is the winner.
Su Rourou closed her eyes, with a look of death: "Ask!"
When she said this, she felt Luo Yichen's big hand on her waist tightened.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw He Yanzhi looking at him with a smile, and his thin lips slowly opened: "Excuse me, how old is your fifth year?"
When he said this, his whole face was red, and he unconsciously clenched the hand by his side. It's really against harmony to ask such a question in such a gentle voice.
But Su Rourou had seen him on the stage, he had a completely different face. So, I didn't feel that it was too inconsistent.
As soon as the words were finished, everyone in the private room booed: "He Yanzhi, I didn't expect you, an old driver, to hide it very deeply!"
Su Rourou's face was even more unbearably red, and her eyes looked back anxiously to find Luo Yichen's gaze. Luo Yichen hugged her a little closer to him, wishing he could hug her on his lap and wrap her in his arms.
"si..." Su Rourou has always been more honest, she was just about to say that there is still "Fourth Beginning", when she was interrupted by Luo Yichen's deep voice.
"It's all gone." His face was calm, and it seemed that it was a rather strange thing to have "five beginnings".