Junior, do you want to fall in love?

The night is mysterious and charming, and it is not stingy to blend in the luxury and luxury, and the heavy metal music in the bar lights up the feasting and feasting.

Sitting in front of the bar, Qi Simu held his chin with one hand and played with the wine glass with the other, then tilted his head back and drank the wine in one gulp.

The spirits entered his throat, burning his throat.

"How is it?" Qi Simu tapped the bar lightly, "This 'White death' is the signature of this bar."

"En." Fang Baixiao nodded slightly.

"That's right." Qi Simu's smile deepened, "What's the point of just drinking beer? Why don't you come here and drink something exciting."

Anyway, in front of Fang Baixiao, half of his aloof personality had collapsed, so he simply stopped holding it.

Fang Baixiao coughed a few times, "Isn't it a little bad to just throw them at the food stall?"

"It's okay." Qi Simu said, "Someone will carry them back to the dormitory."

Two hours ago, they were still partying at the food stall.

Xu Lin ordered two cases of beer and threatened to get him drunk and make him look ugly.

A bunch of people booed and poured him one cup after another.

As a result... he was not drunk, but a bunch of people fell down.

Thinking of Xu Lin who was sleeping soundly on the table, the corners of Qi Simu's mouth twitched slightly.

Want to get him drunk with just that little amount of alcohol?

Who gave him the courage?

Then he left the group of drunks and brought another sober person to the bar.

but--

"This place seems to be... gay." Fang Baixiao saw two men kissing not far away, his eyes darkened, and his grip on the wine glass increased.

Could it be that Qi Simu is really interested in him? !

"Yeah." Qi Simu was very calm, "This bar has the best wine in this area, but it's a pity that he's gay."

"You don't like it?" His eyes darkened slightly.

Fang Baixiao pursed his lips, "No, it's just a little strange."

It has not been an hour since he sat here, and he has already felt a lot of ambiguous gazes.

The target was him, but also Qi Simu.

If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them seemed to be a couple to those people, someone would have pounced on them by now.

Thinking of this, he felt a little restless.

Qi Simu stared at his wine glass, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Well, you can't push people too hard.

After all, he should still be a serious straight man now, and he might scare people if he made it so obvious.

Well, I gained quite a lot today.

Rounding it up, this is also his first date with Lao Gong!

High-purity cocktails are more exciting than beer.

Qi Simu drank a lot, and the alcohol soon picked up.

Fang Baixiao paid the money, supported him, and walked out.

It is already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the school has been closed.

Fang Baixiao looked at the hotel not far away with complicated eyes.

While struggling, Qi Simu's lips moved closer to his ear, breathing out lightly, "Let's go to the room, how about it?"