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"Anemptystreet, Anemptyhouse"

"Anemptystreet, Anemptyhouse"

Two voices came out from the speaker at the same time.

One voice is deep and magnetic, and the other voice is warm and clear. The two blend perfectly, and the turns of the tune actually evoke a lingering meaning—but it only lasts for a few seconds, and it is like a thin illusion. Easily broken.

Han Jingyi perfectly interpreted what it means to kneel with his mouth open with his unique vibrato, which is devastating, tragic, with a strange painting style and incomplete pentatonic.Tang Feize made up his mind to use the same microphone as him. They were very close, and as Tang Feize kept getting closer and closer, the distance was shortened more and more. Tang Feize's face could barely stop within an inch of him. place.

Tang Feize had a smell of fresh mint body wash, lingering around him.He could clearly feel the spray of his nose on his neck, and itching from the warmth, his fair neck suddenly turned a little red.

This kid's attitude is too casual!

Although Han Jingyi was so nervous that his hands and feet were stiff, his brain was very clear and active. At this moment, he still thought in his heart that Tang Feize was quite image-conscious, and he took a shower before coming here.

The man who had just made a fool of himself was slapped in the face by the tragedy of reality.Listening to Han Jingyi's singing, which was so horrible that she was shaking out of tune throughout the whole process, she was completely refreshed and opened the door to a new world.

Although Tang Feize, who sang like a love song Maiba, neutralized him, but I don't know if he did it on purpose or not. He completely lowered his sense of existence on purpose, and gave Han Jingyi all the opportunities to stand out.

If you die by yourself, you have to do it on your knees.A group of people had no choice but to stand upright and continue to listen, suddenly feeling that the world is hopeless.

After singing the song, all of Han Jingyi's IQ returned to the line, and her sense of shame was even more overwhelming.

Logically speaking, although most of his songs are not very good, there are still a small number of songs that he is good at.For example, he had to be able to sing English songs naturally and proficiently, but the results just now were not satisfactory.

Han Jingyi's voice is not bad, on the contrary, it is more popular and comfortable to listen to.

But whenever he sings, his voice will tremble unconsciously, and the tune will go traveling around the universe, which is especially obvious today.

Seeing the obsessed and intoxicated expressions on their faces, Han Jingyi knew that her singing must be really bad.

Song Lin was the first to recover from the magic sound, and quickly clapped his hands, "I just said that my old class sings well. Whoever records it will send me a copy hahahaha..."

After he finished speaking, he found himself alone alone.

The students around him obviously did not have such strong adaptability as him, and their expressions were still dull and stunned.He just nodded unconsciously when he heard him clapping his hands, so he could only laugh a few times to ease the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

After Han Jingyi finished the first battle, he went to a few classmates again.From the beginning to the end, most of his attention was focused on the snacks in front of him. Seeing that the people around him were not very interested in it, he buried his head and started to eat.

Not long after, the snacks that Song Lin pushed in front of him were swept away like a whirlwind.

The classmates who wanted to go had already sung it once, and the singing addiction seemed to be over, and the music in the box gradually died down.

He wiped his mouth with a lot of interest, raised his head and was thinking of asking if there was any more reserved, when he saw the deadly little expert Song Lin painfully proposed a new activity.

Song Lin pulled out a few stacks of cards from his backpack at some point, and this action attracted the attention of most people. The people who were chatting with each other suddenly quieted down and looked at him expectantly.

"Ahem, let me say, why don't we play a little game." Song Lin shook the cards in his hand and said.

"This card is called uno. There are four colors of number cards from 0 to 9 in the card, and four colors of function cards." Song Lin said while pulling out a few cards and placed them on the table for demonstration, "Normal The function cards are also divided into four colors. Among them are draw cards, position transfer cards, and pause cards."

After all, he took out a red card with a +2 symbol in the lower right corner of two cards, a yellow card with a horizontal line pattern in a circle, and a yellow double arrow in reverse, and said: " These can be stacked and used. Let me give you an example. The rules of the game are like this. Everyone gets seven cards at the beginning. First draw a card from the cards, and then the first person will press that card The color or number of the card is played. The same is true for the cards played by the people behind. If you want to play a card, you must meet the same color or the same number. These functional cards with colors are no exception. Generally, only one can be played at a time, but the same Cards with the same number and pattern can be superimposed. The person who finishes seven cards first wins."

"Here I would like to mention that if there is no card to play, you have to draw cards until there is a card to play. These functional cards can also be stacked according to rank. For example, if you draw two cards, the next person can't play a card if this card is played. Yes, I have to draw two."

"But if that person has the same pattern function card, then he can avoid the fate of being drawn. At the same time, the next person will have to draw the number of cards drawn by the two previous people."

"Ahem, according to the number of us, it is estimated that it is not impossible to stack more than ten cards."

"When you only have the last card left, remember to call uno. If people around you find out and don't call out, even if you play the last card, you will still be fined to draw two cards."

"The last card to be played cannot be a functional card. If you have to use it, please draw another two cards after that."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot. There are two other functional cards that I didn't introduce. These two functional cards, one is to change color, and the other is to let the next person draw four cards based on the color change. Be careful in the end. Stack."

After a long talk, Song Lin, who felt slightly dry, took a sip of wine and continued: "That's about it, we can start, who wants to join?"

During the conversation, several people sitting next to Song Lin immediately signed up enthusiastically, and naturally Tang Feize and Han Jingyi were also included in the event.

Song Lin took a long time to tell the punishment, "Let's talk about it first, the first one to finish playing the cards can ask everyone to do one thing. And the few in the middle can choose not to do it." Order, fined a glass of wine. You can choose red, white, or yellow. Of course, the last one can’t escape the sanction of the rules.”

After he finished speaking, he focused on the game. There were six people participating in this round, Song Lin dealt out the prescribed number of cards to each of them, and the game began.

Han Jingyi's luck was pretty good, and he was allocated two draw cards and one color-changing draw card.

In the beginning, a few people were evenly matched, but in the end, the scene became completely chaotic and full of complaints.

"Fuck! Who the hell did it? I drew a total of twelve cards! The one who put three + 2 cards in one breath just now stand up for me, I promise I won't beat you to death!"

"Hey buddy, you didn't call uno, you didn't count, so hurry up and draw cards."

"It's the third uno for labor and capital, why is it drawn again, motherfucker!"

"It's the dog of the second uncle! If you want to win, why stop me and show me this when you take off your pants?!"

...

Conversations like these rattled the eardrums endlessly.

They played four rounds in one go, and Han Jingyi spent the first three rounds with drinking, not to mention, everyone showed him all kinds of love and even poured him a big glass of wine.In the fourth round, by coincidence, Tang Feize won the first place, and Han Jingyi sadly came last.

In the end, Tang Feize's request was extremely reasonable, and he just expressed that he wanted to have a meal with him.

Under the influence of alcohol, Han Jingyi agreed without thinking too much.

It's just that Han Jingyi drank a little too much, and Han Jingyi had a faint urge to urinate, and his bladder was a little swollen, and he urgently needed to be relieved.He stood up on the sofa and walked lightly to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Tang Feize stood up without saying a word, and followed closely behind.

"Hey, Ah Fei, you have to go to the bathroom too? By the way, pay attention to Brother Han, he doesn't seem to be in a good condition, don't let anyone fall in there."

Song Lin, who was chatting with the female ticket who had just established a relationship, saw Tang Feize also followed, and mentioned something casually.

Tang Feize paused slightly, then strode away.

"Do not worry."

Some people drink alcohol easily on their faces, and what state is in their minds can be honestly and clearly shown on their faces.There are also some people who are not good at sex, and they look normal on the outside, but in fact, their brains have long been a mess.

Han Jingyi obviously belongs to the latter.

He untied his pants in a daze to solve the problem, and then walked to the sink with a fairly steady step.He reached out to turn on the switch, put his palms together under the water column, scooped up a handful of water and patted his face.

The cold and moist touch stimulated his skin, making him a little more awake.

Han Jingyi is not a drinker, let alone a drinker. In the past, every time he drank too much, his face would be as white as paper, and he would definitely have a splitting headache when he woke up the next day.

He raised his head and looked at his appearance in the mirror.

In the mirror, his face was pale, and even his lips didn't have a trace of blood. He blinked at himself in the mirror, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, moist and hazy.

His expression changed suddenly, and his eyes widened in surprise. From the mirror, he could see a figure suddenly appeared behind him, slowly approaching him.

——That person is Tang Feize.

Although Han Jingyi's brain is not clear yet, his intuition has already reacted one step ahead of him.

"Teacher..." Tang Feize lightly clasped his shoulders, making Han Jingyi, who had his back turned to him, turn around.When he saw the abnormally pale face of the other party, he couldn't help frowning, with a look of worry in his eyes, and his tone was a little distressed, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Ah?" Han Jingyi blinked slowly a few times, his head was still struggling to digest the message Tang Feize sent him, and he looked dumbfounded, and it seemed a bit difficult for him to answer the question.

Tang Feize's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his almond-covered eyes were looking at him wetly. His eyes darkened, and his body was already one step ahead of his brain. With a twist of his wrist, he took him into the compartment and quickly closed the door. Finally, without hesitation, he piled the people into the corner of the wall, and pressed his lips hard.

Han Jingyi smelled of wine, not like the strong and pungent smell of a drunk person, but a lighter scent of wine.

Slightly drunk, with a mellow and seductive aroma, quietly transpiring in the narrow space, the faint scent of the wine stimulated Tang Feize's senses, and he moved a step further. He lowered his head and bit Han Jingyi's lips, sucking. Sucking. It didn't turn to attack inward until it gradually turned red.Tongue swept across the alcohol-smelling teeth, prying open the jaws to find the other party's tongue invasion and entanglement.

Han Jingyi's eyes widened unconsciously, as if they were burning. His pale face was now stained with a bright color. The feeling of being swept away by foreign objects in his mouth was not good. He frowned and bit it unceremoniously. With one bite, he took advantage of the moment when the opponent was stunned and turned from defense to offense, wantonly attacking.

Tang Feize was delighted to see the result, and was ecstatic at his proactive response. He immediately reached out to hold his face, and then deepened the kiss.

For a while, the aroma of wine overflowed, and even the breath around him became intoxicating.

Tang Feize stared at the other person's face, his facial features were smudged to vividness, and his clear face became a little brighter.

But in the next second, he was pushed away by Han Jingyi.

The face of the other party was flushed, panting heavily, retching while leaning on the toilet.

The overly charming atmosphere in the room finally calmed down. After Han Jingyi stopped vomiting, Tang Feize quickly took out a tissue and gently wiped his face.

Han Jingyi vomited like this, as if he had exhausted all his energy, and leaned against Tang Feize with some loss of strength. Tang Feize looked at the other party's tired appearance, guilt surged in his heart, and a strange sense of satisfaction spread, which was extremely refreshing.

After hastily dealt with it, he was a little embarrassed to find that his little brother had already reacted.

But the current situation does not allow him to do anything, and the most urgent task right now is to send Han Jingyi back.

Before packing up and leaving, I told my classmates.

He half-supported and half-carried Han Jingyi out, stopped a taxi, moved Han Jingyi in, and sat in with him.

The driver brother asked, "Where are you going?"

Tang Feize thought for a while, looked at the faces of the people around him, and said with a thought, "Jinhua City."

"Yo, not bad, a high-end neighborhood." Hearing this, the driver brother whistled, "Let's go."

He stared at Han Jingyi's head leaning on his shoulder, soft hair brushed his neck, his eyes were tender and soft, and he was in a joyful mood.