i really don't like you

"It's very simple, you can also fall in love. It not only disperses most of your energy, Mr. Jiang, but you can even form a double date with Dr. Song and the others. Isn't that the harvest of love, friendship, family, and love? Wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhao Bin said from the side: "The method is indeed not bad, but the most important thing is to see Mr. Jiang's wishes."

His mind?

But is there anything more important in his life than Jiang Yueyue and Song Yi?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuebai didn't get entangled anymore, and waved her hands quite openly: "Okay, you can arrange it."

"Okay Mr. Jiang! I'm Zhang Wanwan! I guarantee your satisfaction, hahaha!"

Afterwards, Jiang Yuebai didn't pay much attention to this matter, and waited for news from Zhang Wanwan.

During this period, another ridiculous 'interesting' thing happened.

On this day, Jiang Yuebai received a message in a WeChat group. The group leader, Song Zilai, first sent several large red envelopes, and when the red envelopes were almost received, he stood up and said, "Brothers! To celebrate My Mr. Song has successfully cut his appendix and recuperated his body. Tomorrow night, Brother Yese reserved a big box and held a hospital discharge party. Everyone will appreciate it."

The following replies must be sure, Jiang Yuebai didn't respond, but Song Zilai seemed to guess that he would not pay attention, and even sent a message @ him:

"Especially you, Mr. Jiang, I haven't thanked you enough for cutting my appendix. Remember to come at nine o'clock tomorrow night. I have to thank you face to face."

Having said that, Jiang Yuebai couldn't shirk anymore, and returned a smiling face: "Definitely come."

Song Zilai also smiled back.

Coincidentally, the next day, Zhang Wanwan also sent a message, saying that he had found a girl with good conditions for him to make an appointment to meet. The time and place were set at ten o'clock in the morning of this Sunday, and Jiang Yuebai agreed.

In a flash, it came to the afternoon when he went to Song Gongzi's appointment. Jiang Yuebai hadn't hang out with this group of young masters for a long time. For the sake of the man's face, he took care of it from top to bottom, and the driver sent him to the place. Later, Jiang Yuebai asked him to leave first, and told him to pick him up in three hours before leaving. The driver uncle answered, and Jiang Yuebai straightened his clothes and went in.

Seeing him, the manager of the clubhouse immediately greeted him, yelling Mr. Jiang one by one, and walked to the box respectfully. Outside the door, he heard ghostly crying and howling, laughing and cursing. Jiang Yuebai opened the door and went in. Looking at it personally, the scene was once very embarrassing.

"Hey! Here we come!" Song Zilai reacted first: "Did you see that we finally invited Mr. Jiang, a busy man, out."

"Yes! Come on, Young Master Jiang, sit down."

"Sit here, it's spacious"

The box is quite big, and it's roomy to sit in. Jiang Yuebai found a corner seat and sat down. After exchanging false greetings with a few people around him, he played with his phone on the sidelines, making it clear that he didn't really want to play. look.Suddenly a glass of wine was brought to the front: "Mr. Jiang, would you like a glass of thin noodles?"

The voice was a bit familiar, Jiang Yuebai looked up, saw Yang Jian, and was shocked: "Why are you here?"

"The ghost knows how this Mr. Song got my WeChat. He sent me an invitation a long time ago. I guessed it was you."

Jiang Yuebai looked at Song Zilai who was at ease in the crowd, and whispered in Yang Jian's ear, "It's a real socialite."

"Hahaha too"

The two laughed together, and Yang Jian came over and said, "Look at who is at your 45° angle? They are giving you a sneak peek."

Jiang Yuebai looked over and saw the person next to Song Zilai named Xiaoye smiling at him shyly, he suddenly felt chills, goosebumps all over the ground: "Why is he smiling like this?"

Yang Jian joked: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

Shengsheng scared the goosebumps on Jiang Yuebai's body back again.

After a while, Yang Jian was pushed onto the stage to sing a song. He was much more sociable than Jiang Yuebai. Although he met most of the people here for the first time, he still quickly chatted with them.

Yang Jian got off the stage, and the microphone fell on Jiang Yuebai. At the same time, a waiter came in again carrying several bottles of champagne and other side dishes, followed by two handsome young men, one A man and a woman sat next to the two people with great experience and made a fuss. Jiang Yuebai hurriedly sang a song and came down. Song Zilai came over and said, "How about we go to the bathroom?"

"What are you doing in the bathroom?"

"I'll show you something!"

"..." Jiang Yuebai looked at him subtly: "What are you looking at?"

"Of course it's the scar left by Dr. Song's operation. It's so natural."

"...That's unnecessary."

"That's right. You and Dr. Song are old friends. You probably did his surgery. You've seen the scars a long time ago. Oh, no, I remembered. He didn't do your surgery. Mr. Jiang, what a pity, what a pity gone."

"..." Where can I find such a childish person?Even more than this?

Song Zilai finally said: "Honestly, I really want to thank you for introducing me to such a good doctor, and I will definitely visit you again next time."

Yang Jian leaned over and giggled: "Young Master Song, did you remember wrongly. I introduced Dr. Song Yi to you."

Song Zilai said: "That's why Mr. Jiang is more capable. As soon as I said I was Mr. Jiang's friend, Dr. Song took me in right away. That's great."

Jiang Yuebai: "..."

Satisfied with food and drink, Song Zilai turned down the volume of the KTV, turned on the original singing and played some dynamic music as the background sound, picked up the microphone and spoke:

"Everyone, now, let me say a few words. As we all know, some time ago, Mr. Song, I was unlucky and went to the hospital to have an appendix. By the way, other problems were treated, so I recuperated at home during this period of time. Lower your body, now you have successfully exited the customs, so I specially hold such a small party and invite everyone to come and cheer me up."

Yang Jian asked: "Is Chongxi used in this way?"

Jiang Yuebai looked at Song Zilai leisurely and didn't answer.

"Okay, that's enough talking, thank you again for coming tonight, order whatever you want to eat and drink, how about we play a game now?"

"Game? Good!"

"Come on, I'm tired of singing anyway. What are you playing?"

playing what?As an enduring game in multiplayer rooms, Truth or Dare will always have a name.

The rules are very simple, everyone first opens a bottle of champagne and divides it among themselves. Take the empty bottle and turn it around on the table. At the end of the bottle, think about who is the loser. To answer three questions from three random people, the answer must be true, and the answer cannot be answered. Or choose a big adventure if you don't want to answer, the same reason must be completed.

This game may seem simple, but it can be very exciting if you play it brazenly.

A group of people were eager to try, and Song Zilai said before the opening: "Let me say it first, everyone has fun playing games, if you lose, you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, the answer is true, and you have to take big risks, otherwise you will lose face ah."

When he said this, he glanced at Jiang Yuebai lightly, as if he said it deliberately for him, which made Jiang Yuebai inexplicably displeased, and always felt that he had come to a grand banquet today.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and the bottle mouth bypassed him several times in a row, but Yang Jian beside him was not so lucky. He was chased and asked a few 'personal' questions, and his ears turned red Thoroughly.

"How old was your first kiss?"

"17"

"What about the first time?"

"...Not yet, not yet."

A group of people roared with laughter, Yang Jian wished he could get under the ground.

"Little brother, the first time you plan to give it to a man or a woman."

"What are you talking about!" Yang Jian jumped up: "I am a pure man, straight, who likes men?"

A group of people laughed again, and Song Zilai teased, "Don't jump to conclusions, brother Yang Jian, I thought the same way when I was your age, but for some things, try it, and you'll be fine if you try it." So contradictory."

Xiaoye next to him leaned on Song Zilai's shoulder at the right time. Yang Jian rubbed his arms disgustingly, and pulled the bottle cap: "Okay? I answered the three questions honestly, let's start the next one." Next round."

Jiang Yuebai said beside him: "Actually, sometimes, you don't need to be so honest. Who knows if it's the truth?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was a coincidence that the mouth of the bottle was aimed at him in such a standard manner. Jiang Yuebai had a delicate expression on his face, and he was a little embarrassed. He looked at the excited eyes around him, spread his hands, Resigned to his fate: "Come on, ask whatever you want."

But I thought in my heart, anyway, I firmly believe that this is the truth, what can you do to me?

The first question, asked by Yang Jian:

"When was Mr. Jiang's first kiss?"

Yo, learn now and sell now, it's amazing.

But you Xiaojiang is not a vegetarian: "When I was born, my mother hugged me and kissed my saliva all over. Does that count?"

".....Fine"

Another volunteered: "Let me ask the second one, did you really get demoted last time because you robbed the same woman as your father?"

"????" Jiang Yuebai asked with a question mark on his face: "Brother Zhao, your question makes me a little dizzy. How did you ask such outrageous gossip?"

The others laughed, and the person who asked the question felt embarrassed: "Let me just say, you should not be such a person, but if you really fight with your father, you may not win, after all, Jiang Dong is older and older. The more handsome you are, the stronger you will be."

"..." He was really convinced by this person's brain circuit.

It was hard to get to the third question, and if you persisted, you would be free. Jiang Yuebai looked at the time, the driver was almost here, and when the party was over, he found a chance to slip away without anyone noticing. , It's so nice to have a safe night.

It's a pity, Song Zilai didn't seem to intend to just let him go, and actively fought for the right to speak on this last question, took the microphone over, and first made some preparations: "As for me, the question I asked is very simple, Xiao Jiang Don't be nervous, you can answer it in custody, but it must be true and not fake, after all, you can confirm it by flipping through your phone."

These ambiguous words aroused a lot of curiosity, and made Jiang Yuebai feel a little ominous.

Song Zilai said: "Don't be nervous! It's very simple, as for me... everyone knows that in the romantic arena, you don't have to pay attention to it, you just need to close your eyes, regardless of gender. I recently had a minor operation, and I was lucky enough to meet Dr. Song from the Second Hospital." , Dr. Song and I are very destined, you see we both have the same surname.

As for me, I was overwhelmed by his medical skills and character, and had some... well, a little interest in Dr. Song. I heard that Mr. Xiao Jiang and Dr. Song have been old friends for more than ten years, so, now I would like to ask Mr. Xiao Jiang to match me up and send me Dr. Song's private WeChat account. As for me, I will do my best and obey the destiny.It's simple, it's just a WeChat thing, don't bother you, Mr. Jiang? "

"Trouble is not trouble." Jiang Yuebai was so angry that he was dying, but he tried to keep his face calm and considerate: "But there is one thing that I don't like. Song Yi doesn't have a habit of this. I don't know about your circle. How to say it in Li, but Mr. Song, I think it is not good for you to provoke a Song Yi who is not of the same kind."

Song Zilai found it funny: "How do you know that Dr. Song and I are not the same kind of people? Why do I look alike."

"Song Zilai!" Jiang Yuebai frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, Song Yi is not."

"Are you so sure?"

Jiang Yuebai just looked at him, indicating that he would not and would not give in on this issue.

After a long while, it was Song Zilai who gave in first, and clicked his lips: "Okay, if you don't give it, I won't give it, then I will find a way to go, we have known each other for many years, why bother to hurt our friendship because of a doctor. "

"No." Jiang Yuebai did not give in on this issue at all: "Not in private. Song Zilai, you have the money and the right to want all kinds of people, but Song Yi is my friend, you are not allowed to go disturb him."

"Your words are too much." Song Zilai was also a little angry:

"It's not that you are meddling in other things like a dog and a rat. It's up to Dr. Song to recommend a WeChat thing. It's Dr. Song's business. What are you doing here? It seems like I'm going to drag Song It looks like the doctor is going to hell, I will be angry if you do this again, Jiang Yuebai!"

At this moment, Jiang Yuebai didn't enter into anything, and didn't say a word, with a very clear attitude on his face.

"Okay, why are you arguing? It's just a game."

"Yeah, don't be angry, Xiao Jiang always refuses to tell the truth, so let's take a big risk, how simple is it, is it a joke?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, several people began to persuade them to make peace. Song Zilai was a big-hearted person, so he was not angry now, and waved his hands: "Okay, I won't go, I don't dare to touch this person anymore, okay Right, Mr. Jiang?"

As soon as he thought about it, bad ideas came out. After all, Jiang Yuebai didn't give him face today, so Mr. Song always wants to ask for something back, doesn't he?Looking around at Xiao Ye who was tired of playing around, he slapped his forehead, and the matter was finalized.

"I won't provoke Dr. Song, but you still have to be willing to admit defeat in the game, right?"

Jiang Yuebai said simply: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, I choose the big adventure, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

I saw Song Zilai grinning, and pushed the little leaf beside him towards him: "You should take him in, I saw him right for three months a while ago, and now there is more than one month left, so I will take him away." Transferred to you."

"Ah?" Jiang Yuebai stood up from the sofa: "Are you kidding? Is this still transferable?"

Yang Jian laughed loudly at the side: "This is too funny. Can't hold on for three months? Isn't this right?"

"Isn't it wrong again?" Mr. Song laughed.

Jiang Yuebai's face was livid: "Are you sure?"

Song Zilai was happy; "Dr. Song's WeChat and Xiaoye, you can choose one."

“…”

It's time for a dog.

Jiang Yuebai's face turned into a "night scene" with a very bad expression. As soon as he got into the car, Yang Jian also came out and got into the car neatly and closed the door.

"Didn't you drive here by yourself?" Jiang Yuebai was confused

"Don't drink and drink, don't drive, sir." Yang Jian imitated with a crappy accent: "It's just a car, anyway, it's on the way, master, just send me to the intersection of Baiwei Road, thank you."

"Ok"

After a while, Yang Jian started talking again: "Congratulations to Mr. Jiang, I would like to mention a hot-blooded little lover tonight."

"...shut up, you." Jiang Yuebai gritted her teeth: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. I'm already annoying enough."

"Hahahaha, the play tonight is really exciting! This is the nightlife." Yang Jian laughed unceremoniously, and after laughing, he analyzed the reason why the matter came to this point:

"Jiang Yuebai, I don't want to say something bad. Xiaoye's matter is purely your own fire. Song Zilai didn't ask too much. It's just a WeChat, and it's not for you to introduce a blind date. You reacted so strongly."

"Anyway, it's not okay." Jiang Yuebai turned her head and glared at him: "Song Yiqing is an innocent doctor with a bright future, so it's not okay to be provoked by him."

"Mr. Song is not that bad..." Yang Jian said, "Don't be prejudiced against them just because of their aptitude. Although I am not in their circle, I also know the principle of mutual respect."

"But Song Yi is not in their circle." Jiang Yuebai said: "Besides, you haven't seen how chaotic Song Zilai's private life is? Song Yi is not someone he can provoke."

"I really wanted to ask just now, how can you be sure that Dr. Song is not?" Yang Jian asked with doubts in his heart: "He told you personally?"

"Not really..." Jiang Yuebai thought for a while, and said, "I just think... this doesn't go well with Song Yi, do you know? He has always been a genius, an excellent person, and he will have Happy family and life. Anyway he is not."

"Oh..." Yang Jian pouted: "This is like Dr. Song in your imagination, but is there really such a perfect person in reality?"

This seemed to be the second person who spoke to Jiang Yuebai like this, the last one was Xiao Zhu.

Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but reflect on herself, did she really think Song Yi was too perfect to be 'wrong'?

In a trance, Song Yi's image of swallowing clouds and fog at the end of the corridor echoed in Jiang Yuebai's mind again. He had a headache for a moment, closed his eyes and rested, and didn't want to talk: "In short, the matter has been done, so be it, don't talk to me I have a headache."

It was already late at night when I returned home, but Jiang Yuebai didn't feel sleepy at all when she came out of the shower. She suddenly remembered Song Yi, so she sent him a WeChat message: "Are you asleep?"