A group of people gathered in the box and set up three tables.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Meng Qinghao stood up and was about to speak, "Let's get together today, the first thing is to congratulate Ye Jing, he won a championship back without saying a word, not only to win honor for the school, but also to give back to the school." Our student union has earned face, who said that the people in our student union can't get up in their studies? Who said that after entering the student union, they only learned how to check hygiene? Isn't it?"

Everyone laughed and applauded, "Of course!"

"The second matter is my personal matter. Of course, I shouldn't say this in such a happy atmosphere, but you also know that the tradition in the past is that in the third year of high school, you have to let Xian give it to your freshman classmates, yes Well, I was not familiar with you when you first came in, so it took a while, but now, I will graduate from the student union soon, and you are also discussing the matter of the next student union chairman. Of course, there must be a general election , but we also have to take into account the opinions of leaders and ministers, right?"

"Of course."

"Yes, the opinion of the general election is also very important."

"Okay, then everyone is ready to prepare, hand me an application form, and we will first select two places to participate in the general election in a week."

After he finished speaking, everyone still applauded and sent the chairman away. That is definitely a big deal. A table of people went to drink beer with Ye Jing, and then went to respect the chairman after drinking. Of course, respecting Yu Yue was also indispensable. Vice Chairman, if nothing unexpected happens, he should be the next one.

After drinking a round in turn, Ye Jing sat on the chair, already drunk.

Everyone else at the table went to toast the chairman, and only the four of them held their glasses and smiled. Fang Weiyi asked, "Shall we go over and have a toast?"

Ye Jing sat on the chair, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and asked in a neutral tone, "Have you not drunk Shutan yet?"

"Comfortable, doesn't this make you more comfortable? You have to work hard to get the chairman's seat."

"Hey." Ye Jing smiled disapprovingly, raised his glass, and clinked glasses with the three of them one by one, "I respect you!"

"Respect!" Yuan Ze smiled, his complexion was still fair, only the roots of his ears were slightly rosy, and he looked very normal.

Yang Sheng leaned on the chair, "Respect brothers!"

"Cheers!" Fang Weiyi smiled and drank it down.

"Hey, it's very lively here." Yu Yue walked over with a glass of wine, and spoke in a strange tone, "Ye Jing, you are the protagonist today, I respect you."

Yang Sheng sneered, "Aren't you too? 'Next Chairman'?"

"Whether it's me, I don't know, but it's definitely not you." Yu Yue smiled mercilessly, stretched out his cup to match Ye Jing's, and then drank it.

Yang Sheng was annoyed, and Yuan Ze secretly grabbed his arm.Even if you don't like it at this time, don't make trouble for Ye Jing. After all, as the vice chairman, Yu Yue has the right to decide the two places that cannot be ignored.

Ye Jing held the glass and didn't even move it. He didn't know whether he had drunk too much or was angry. He stretched out his arm with a smile and flipped his hand, and poured the wine that he had clinked with slowly and calmly over him. On the shoes and the ground, "Thank you, Yu Yue."

This sincere thank you was really pissing me off, and Yang Sheng was so happy in his heart.

"What do you mean!"

As the saying goes, you don’t reach out to hit a smiling person. At the wine table, don’t worry about friction or bad relationship, but when someone toasts you a glass of wine, you have to drink it to save face.So, it's no wonder Yu Yue was angry.

Everyone was in a daze after drinking, and when they heard his angry voice, they all looked back.

"What's the matter, this is?" "What?"

"That... I'm sorry, I drank a little too much, and I accidentally didn't hold the cup steady." Ye Jing smiled calmly, but looked at Yu Yue with hidden meaning.

"Oh, I'm not careful, what's the big deal!" "That's right, the vice chairman should be more magnanimous!" Everyone confusedly tried to persuade them, completely ignoring the angry Qiqiaoshengyan.

After dinner, everyone suggested to sing, but Ye Jing and the others didn't follow.

Walking on the road, Yang Sheng laughed and hugged Ye Jing, "It was so fucking cool just now! It really relieved me!"

Ye Jing also drank a little too high, and slapped him on the back of the head, "Apart from the three of us, who would dare to touch your finger? Right? Of course, I won't care if Ye Qing wants to give you two feet."

"Ye Qing is inhuman, you!"

"Where is it?"

"Hey, it's only three o'clock, why should we go?"

"Go and sing."

"Didn't you just say no?"

"It's not that I won't go, it's that I won't go with them."

"Then... go to the Coconut Emperor."

"I treat you." Yang Sheng smiled.

The other three people turned their malicious eyes away, "It's done."

After all, Yehuang is the most luxurious KTV in S City, so Yang Sheng is probably going to bleed a lot this time.

I booked a luxury box, and ordered several cocktails and new wines, and the four of them sang with microphones.

Several other people's style of painting is like this:

"I didn't feel sorry for you. You didn't travel thousands of miles with me. It's not enough to continue the story."

"I hate being so mature that you don't want you to look at me and cry, but smiling beautifully is like drinking snow water in winter."

"The rusty lock can't be opened, and the key is broken, leaving the old lock in my arms, in my arms."

When it comes to Yang Sheng, it becomes:

"Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no more~"

Or "Man who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic..."

Then it was sad, Yuan Ze struggled to cut the song, but was held back by him desperately, "What kind of song are these?"

In fact, Yang Sheng's voice was very clean and clear, and it was all in tune, but the style...was inexplicably weird.

"Let him sing, let's toast." Fang Weiyi opened a few bottles of wine and handed them over, toasting heartily.

Yang Sheng had a good time singing for a long time, and drank half a bottle, "Oh, I'm tired of singing, come on."

Of course, there are also English songs that he can keep up with, such as "OurCannainD" or "JustYouandMe", or "SayHello".

After a long time, the wine bottle on the table was drunk, and the alcohol was really strong. Drinking is never enjoyable, it all depends on who you drink with.

Although, it seems that a violent beating is indispensable when going home like this.

In the end, everyone discussed it, and Ye Jing sent Fang Weiyi home, and Yuan Ze sent Yang Sheng home.

Of course, it's not considered a discussion, it was Ye Jing who dragged Fang Weiyi first, after all, an unreliable person like Yang Sheng was drunk, so maybe he did something immoral.

Yuan Ze doesn't look good when he drinks alcohol, so compared with Yang Sheng, it's quite funny, like a red and white face in an opera.

Along the way, Yang Sheng tried his best to sing loudly at the top of his throat. At the end, he sang and laughed, and asked Yuan Ze, "Hey, Brother Yuan, do I sing well?"

Yuan Ze smiled slightly, "Shut up."

"Sister, sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I'll walk on the shore, love and love, swinging the rope~"

Yuan Ze dragged him to the gate of the community, covered his mouth, "Shh, stop singing."

Yang Sheng doesn't have any hobbies either, it's a coincidence that it's just such a problem, he'll gnaw on anyone when he's drunk.

It doesn't matter if you cover it, he just gnawed it down with his hands, oh shit.

Since Yang Sheng is a little taller than Yuan Ze, Yuan Ze put his arms on his shoulders, half-carrying and half-carrying, the neighborhood is not close to home, now it’s all right, halfway through the road, he is here with his arms around his neck Just chew.

Nibbling until half of the neck was wet, Yuan Ze responded in his heart, thinking that Yang Sheng, you bastard, how much saliva did you leave on me.

While enduring it silently, he dragged him to continue walking. Before taking two steps, Yang Sheng was tired of gnawing on his side, so he even fucking licked him.

Yuan Ze's hand trembled, as if he had been shocked, and almost threw him out.

"Yang Sheng, shut up!"

"Brother Yuan, try it, it's a bit sweet."

Yuan Ze poked his head away, and blessed Ye Jing by the way, hoping that Ye Jing would not be too lucky, or else it would be too bad for him!

No, it's a big loss!

Yang Sheng was still gnawing tirelessly.

Yuan Ze turned his head and scolded, "I said Yang Sheng, hurry up..."

Then...Yang Sheng gnawed on it.

The remaining half of the sentence was swallowed.

Yuan Ze directly gave him a big mouth, touched the sore mouth, and it was numb all around.

After finally sending him home, Yuan Ze still covered his mouth and didn't dare to say much, for fear that Uncle Yang would ask what was going on.

"Our student union had a dinner party and accidentally drank too much." Yuan Ze said while covering his mouth.

"Then why are you still covering your mouth?" Uncle Yang looked puzzled.

"I'm afraid that the smell of alcohol will poison you." Yuan Ze was afraid that he would give his father another sip when he got excited, so he had no choice but to help him upstairs, "Then I will help him to the room."

Looking at the back of him running away, Uncle Yang was puzzled, "Hey, this kid..."

This kind of drunken mud is really terrible.

Throwing him on the bed, Yuan Ze finally sat on the edge of the bed to catch his breath, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his mouth. If he guessed correctly, the one who licked his lips just now should be...

I have no face to think about it...

Yuan Ze stood up, and before leaving, he did not forget to kick his ass hard, "You better pray that when I see you tomorrow, I have forgotten about it."

Yang Sheng also added with a smile, "Well...Yuan, brother Yuan, you give the wine, the wine, to Ye Jing, don't, don't drink it."

"Whoever brings you to drink next time is a bastard!"

At the same time, the lucky Ye Jing stalled a drunkard who could only sleep when he was drunk. After successfully completing the task, he returned home a long time ago.

Although the task is completed, the ancestor in the family is not easy to handle.Ye Qing squeezed his face angrily, "Get up and give me a bath!"

"Baby, can you wash it yourself?" Ye Jing was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and let him wreak havoc on his face.

Only when he was very young, he liked to call Ye Qing Bao Bao. Ye Qing glared at him like an adult, "Brother, you don't hurt me anymore, you can wash it yourself."

When Ye Qing washed himself clean and climbed into his brother's bed, Ye Jing had already fallen asleep.

They didn't wait for me.

Ye Qing couldn't help but leaned on his ear and yelled loudly. "Brother, good night!"

Ye Jing closed his eyes and pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, and replied lazily, "Yes."

Full of booze.

"Brother, you stink too much."

Ye Jing's hot lips pressed against his neck, and mumbled an indistinct sentence.

Ye Qing's neck was itchy by his unintentional actions, and he started giggling, "Brother, don't make trouble."

Ye Jing smelled the fragrance on his body and subconsciously rubbed it forward, "Why is it so fragrant?"

"Let me smell it, where is the fragrance?" Ye Qing turned around curiously, seeing that he hadn't moved again, he was so wronged, "Brother?"

then……

Ye Qing was full of anger, thinking about how to settle accounts with him tomorrow, and slowly fell asleep.

How can a child have an overnight grudge, and the next day, the matter was thrown out of the blue.

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