Xueba is cold and lustful

Seeing that Yi Sheng stopped making trouble, Zhou Jiacuo turned his eyes back, met Chi Xingle's probing eyes, he twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and asked, "Brother Le, what can I do for you?"

"Yes." Chi Xingle glanced at the barbecue ingredients that Zhou Gyatso had only prepared half of in the kitchen, thinking that the dinner market was about to start, he said, "Why don't you go and do it first, and I'll talk to you later. "

Zhou Jiacuo nodded, followed Xiaomi and went back to work.

Chi Xingle pulled up a stool and sat on the steps, with his long legs propped on the asphalt road leading down to the next floor. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to send Su Jishi a WeChat message, telling him about the time when he would go back. It has never moved away from him, it is vicious, just like staring at the murder of a father and an enemy.

After clicking send, Chi Xingle exited the WeChat interface, and was about to enter the quiz software to do some quizzes for a while, when a shadow suddenly fell over his head.

Yi Sheng picked up two bottles of beer, opened the chair opposite him and sat down with a big horse, looking at him with evil and beautiful eyes under the messy broken hair on his forehead, and raised his chin towards him Signal, "A bottle?"

Holding the phone, Chi Xingle turned slightly sideways, his clear and distinct long eyelashes drooping slightly, his beautiful side face showed an air of indifference, as if he didn't want to talk to idiots.

Yi Sheng gritted his teeth secretly, the line of his jaw tensed for a moment, and then tried to provoke him with words, "Chi Xingle, are you a man? You don't even want to drink a bottle of wine?"

"Tsk, isn't it just that the skin is thinner and more tender? What's the big deal?"

"Hey, don't you think you can't do it, and you still say that the first lieutenant is a bully, I think you are a shrinking turtle."

"Turtle son, if you don't drink, believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

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The thoughts that Chi Xingle finally came up with were interrupted by the idiot Yi Sheng's words every now and then. He couldn't bear it and picked up a bottle of beer on the table and finished blowing it. The beautiful peach blossom eyes glanced at him indifferently,

"Stupid."

Yi Sheng became angry in an instant, picked up the empty wine bottle on the table and stood up, before he could make a move, Zhou Jiacuo, who was busy inside, seemed to have eyes and yelled at him from a long distance away,

"Yi Sheng, what do you want to do?"

The anger on his face hadn't faded yet, Yi Sheng's expression was slightly stiff, and he suppressed his anger and replied, "It's nothing, my back hurts from sitting, and I want to exercise my muscles and bones."

As he spoke, he pretended to raise his hands to stretch his muscles, and then slowly put down the wine bottle.

Looking at his movements, Chi Xingle couldn't help but sneered, "Stupid."

"Are you mentally retarded? You can only repeat these two words."

Yi Sheng pushed back without any loss. While Zhou Jiacuo turned around to get other things, he opened the glass freezer outside and took out a dozen bottles of beer, all of which were piled up at Chi Xingle's feet. Facing Zhou Jiacuo, he said to him sarcastically,

"Drink it if you're a man, don't keep hiding behind other people's backs and twitching bitches, what kind of shit is a lieutenant school bully, I really look down on you."

Chi Xingle really didn't want to talk to Yi Sheng, but the other party kept buzzing in his ears like a fly, so noisy that he couldn't even write the questions, so he picked up a bottle of beer by his feet and pried it open. Drink it after the cap.

Seeing that Chi Xingle drank, Yi Sheng refused to admit defeat, picked up a bottle and chased after him to drink, Gulu Gulu drank hurriedly and vigorously, as if afraid of losing face if he drank too slowly.

Chi Xingle felt that Yi Sheng was very secondary, the typical idiot who would not even be accepted by the hospital in the late stage of secondary disease, but seeing his relentless drinking speed, he couldn't help but tilt his head up and drink quickly After a while, I thought to myself, fuck you bitch, I have to drink you down this time, and let you idiot see what a real man is.

By the time Zhou Jiacuo and Xiaomi prepared the ingredients and came out, Chi Xingle and Yi Sheng had already drank a lot, and there were nearly ten empty beer bottles piled up by their feet. When Zhou Jiacuo came out, he immediately got up and hugged him.

Suddenly being pounced on by a tiger, Zhou Jiacuo almost couldn't stand up. After barely supporting Yi Sheng, he hurriedly went to see Chi Xingle.

I saw one of the latter's long legs resting on a chair, one of the buttons on the collar of the school uniform was undone, revealing a small half of his fair and beautiful collarbone. The light is sparkling, the expression is quiet, and the eyes are looking straight ahead.

Zhou Jiacuo played with Chi Xingle since he was a child, and when he saw him like this, he knew he must be drunk. Just when he was feeling a headache, Yi Sheng, who was hanging on his body, suddenly put his arm around his waist dishonestly and knocked his head away. Pressing into his bosom, and covering his eyes with his hands, he mumbled: "Zhou, Zhou Gyatso, you, you are not allowed to look, look at that little white face."

Zhou Jiacuo's head hurt a little from being pressed by him, so he punched him on the jaw, "Be more honest."

The Yi Sheng who was smashed not only did not let go, but hugged Zhou Jiacuo even tighter. However, he was much more honest. He clasped his waist tightly and arched his head into the hollow of his shoulders, finding a comfortable position. Moved.

Zhou Jiacuo couldn't get rid of Yi Sheng's hand wrapped around him, so he had to let him hang on his body, then raised his head and urged Xiaomi to look at Chi Xingle.

After receiving the order, Xiaomi ran over quickly, but before he got close to Chi Xingle, he saw him suddenly take out the phone from his pocket, unlock it, and seemed to dial a number, then put it next to his ear, waiting for someone to answer the call .

Xiaomi stood aside and waited for a long time. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Chi Xingle speak. His voice was clear and clear, but he didn't feel drunk.

"I'm drunk, you come and take me home."

"It's on Xiaowuxiang," he said, looking up at the signboard of the food stall, "Uncle Zhou's barbecue stall, yes, I'm alone."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Xingle supported the empty wine bottle on the table with one hand, and propped his chin with the other hand, and caught a glimpse of Xiaomi standing aside, he raised his long and clear eyelashes, his pair of eyes sparkling with water His peach blossom eyes looked at her suspiciously,

"What are you doing standing next to me? You don't need to do business?"

The emotion on his face was normal, and there was no trace of drunkenness on his fair and clean face. Xiaomi couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he turned his attention to Zhou Jiacuo, "Brother Gyatso, Brother Le?"

Zhou Jiacuo reckoned that Chi Xingle's phone call just now was probably to Su Jishi, and there happened to be a customer coming to order food, so he asked Xiaomi to greet him first, and he would just handle it.

The drunk Chi Xingle was very quiet, and even looked normal. He rested his cheeks on his palm and looked at the side of the road, as if he was in a trance. Zhou Jiacuo knew that he was drunk and was planning to send him back first. Before he took two steps, Yi Sheng, who was lying on top of him, suddenly covered his mouth, bent down and vomited.

The wine mixed with the dirt and gave off an unpleasant smell. The young master seemed to have a cleanliness fetish. He obviously vomited on his own and still disliked it. He pulled him back and covered his eyes to prevent him from seeing. Zhou Jiacuo was helpless. So he had no choice but to help Yi Sheng in first and clean it first. After he finally cleaned Yi Sheng and coaxed him, Chi Xingle would not be seen when he came out.

When Su Jishi received a call from Chi Xingle, he had just left the teaching building, and immediately went to Xiaowuxiang after hanging up.

As the sky darkened, the street lamps in Xiaowu Alley came on one after another.

Under the shadow of the tree at the corner of the house gate, a thin young man was quietly leaning against the wall and sitting on the ponytail. Su Jishi had just passed by Grandma Zhou's house when he saw the thin figure nestled against the corner.

The young man's back is like a clear bamboo section, slightly curved into a thin arc, his fair face is buried in the shadows, his short dark brown hair shines like satin in the night, reflecting the back of his neck that was exposed Fair and thin.

Su Jishi walked over, and as soon as he stopped, Chi Xingle raised his head, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were like lake water under the night sky, with a fine luster, when he saw him, stars appeared in his eyes Little smile.

The slender fingertips gently supported Chi Xingle's chin, and Su Jishi rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and said to him in a soft voice, "Let's go home."

Chi Xingle nodded, then shook his head, "Squat down first."

Su Jishi didn't know what he wanted to do, but he still bent down according to his words, and as soon as he got closer, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

Chi Xingle opened his hands, and lifted out the dirty little stray cat in his arms, raised his clear long eyelashes, and slightly curved the corners of his mouth, "I caught Xiao Lele, and we will take her with me today too." How about going home?"

The little fluffy stray cat was held in his palm, neither noisy nor fussy, looking at Su Ji curiously with a pair of big black eyes, looking full of cuteness.

How could Su Jishi not agree to him, raised his hand to touch the end of his hair and nodded, "Well, take it home too."

As if expressing gratitude, Chi Xingle tilted his head and kissed him on the cheek, then pointed to his feet, "There are still them."

Su Jishi looked in the direction his finger pointed, and found two cans of pear juice. Chi Xingle stood up holding the cat and explained to him, "The pear juice was given by Grandma Zhou. It's delicious."

Su Jishi said yes, and as soon as he picked up two cans of pear juice, Chi Xingle fell to one side. Fortunately, he supported him quickly with his eyesight, otherwise Chi Xingle's head would hit the wall.

After realizing that the normal-speaking and normal-faced person in front of him was an out-and-out drunk cat, Su Jishi was afraid that Chi Xingle would bump into him again, so he had to bend down slightly to look at him, and discuss with him in a slow voice, " Lele, I'll carry you, you hold the cat, let's go home, okay?"

Chi Xingle seemed to understand what he said, and raised the little stray cat with both hands to wait for him.

Su Jishi took two cans of pear juice in one hand, bent down to lift him up, and then told him not to move around.

Chi Xingle nodded obediently, hugging the cat with one hand, freeing the other hand to hook his neck, then put his head on the back of his head, and said two words to him like a general cat giving orders, "Set off."

Thin lips bent slightly, and once again told Chi Xingle not to move around, Su Jishi walked towards home with his back on his back.