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The food Du Le brought made He Beixun almost swallow his tongue, and Huang Xing reminded him in a low voice beside him: "Don't eat like you haven't eaten for days."

He Beixun replied: "You also know that you haven't let me eat for many days."

Huang Xing: "Isn't it just a day or two, how long do you want to remember this?"

He Beixun swallowed the food: "I will remember you forever!"

Huang Chen said indifferently, and turned his head to listen to Wei Qiao's singing intently. Wei Qiao's singing is not like He Beixun's, as long as he can roar a few times, he is at the level of being able to go on stage. He Beixun's eyes are caught by Lu Chen's concentrated appearance The flavor changed.

"Hey, don't keep looking at him." He Beixun stuffed something into his mouth, and looked at Wei Qiao sitting in front of the microphone, wearing a pair of glasses, exuding charm under the light, a little out of his mind.

Now that I think about it, it seems that Huang Xing has always been very kind to Wei Qiao. He said he would come to work, and Huang Xing agreed immediately. Wei Qiao asked him to join in the fun, and he also agreed without thinking about it. After one fight, he treated Wei Qiao very well.

Fuck, I helped him fight too, why is he always so cold to me

The more He Beixun looked at Wei Qiao, the more he looked like a rival in love. He simply shifted his body to block Huang Xing's sight: "What's so interesting about Wei Qiao's pretense?"

Huang Xing leaned on the sofa: "Childish!"

He Beixun threw away his chopsticks and stood up: "Just wait, I'll show you what it means to be handsome!"

Wei Qiao was singing to a climax, and was about to raise his breath, when He Beixun came over aggressively, grabbed the mic and started screaming, different from Wei Qiao's Wenshui Xiao genre, He Beixun belonged to the wild school, opening his mouth wide and closing, fighting all directions .

Unwilling to give up, Wei Qiao took the wheat harmony, and the last solo became a two-person chorus, which was surprisingly harmonious.

Standing together, He Beixun and Wei Qiao, no matter in the way they sing or the way they handle things, they are very much like a general and a counselor. One is full of aura and the other is calm and rational. They are a perfect match...

At the end of the song, the other three were very supportive, clapping and whistling, and Lu Peng worked the hardest. He stood up and said to He Beixun: "Xun'er sang well! One more song!!"

Huang Xing stood up from the sofa and interrupted them: "Let's play a game."

This sentence is like an action, with those who have Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, they enter the performance mode together.

Wei Qiao put down the microphone and echoed: "Okay."

Lu Peng asked: "What game are you playing?"

Wei Qiao walked to the game table: "Of course we have to play a big adventure here"

There is a special game table in the box, and there is a game turntable on it, which is convenient for playing big adventures. When Wei Qiao said to play this, everyone had no objection, and everyone sat down around the game table.

Wei Qiao changed the game mode to six players and said: "Let me tell you about the rules. The person pointed by the pointer must choose either the truth or the big risk. If the truth tells a lie, they will be punished with three glasses of liquor."

Wei Qiao looked around, took the biggest cup in the room, and put it on the game table.

Du Le snorted and murmured, "You're too ruthless."

"Those who give up in the middle of the big adventure, five cups." Wei Qiao said with a smile: "Of course, this wine can be used instead."

He Beixun was gearing up: "The rules are clear, come on, I'll be the first."

After finishing speaking, He Beixun pressed his palm on the button, and the pointer spun crazily. Everyone stared at the turntable nervously, the pointer slowed down, and after turning slowly for the last time, it stopped in front of He Beixun.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, others cheered, and Lu Peng booed: "Say, the truth is still a big risk."

He Beixun had an unfavorable expression on his face: "The truth!"

Wei Qiao called Lu Peng to stop in time, for fear that he would ask some unreliable questions, Wei Qiao thought for a while and asked, "Do you still blame Lu Peng?"

It's so simple, it's a free question for He Beixun, but Lu Peng quietly pricked up his ears.

Lu Peng has been guilty of He Beixun for a long time, especially after his father's fall, he didn't really want to see He Beixun's jokes, but during that time, He Beixun always kept his temper and ignored him. Apart from calling him to provoke him, he really I can't find a chance to talk to him, such a good buddy can't really just part ways like this.

During the few days when He Beixun hadn't seen them, Lu Peng took all the responsibilities on his own head. He regretted and blamed himself whenever He Beixun was mentioned. Even when Wei Qiao informed him that he was coming today, Lu Peng hesitated and didn't dare to come, afraid that He Beixun would listen. Said he was here, but not coming.

He Beixun said nonchalantly: "When did I ever blame him for being so generous like me? Come on, next round!"

What He Beixun said was nonchalant, but everyone collectively breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that this matter was over, but since He Beixun's attitude, several people tacitly kept silent. Sometimes, between brothers, a simple sentence It is enough to say a word and look at each other and understand each other.

Everyone focused their eyes on the turntable again, He Beixun raised his hand and was about to take pictures, when there was a sudden pause, he said, "Wei Qiao, come here!"

Wei Qiao just raised his hand, simply and neatly.

The turntable also stopped neatly in front of He Beixun again.

Everyone roared with laughter,

This time they didn't intend to let He Beixun go so easily: "The truth is still a big risk."

He Beixun still insisted: "Speak the truth!

Du Le discussed with Zhou Yibo in a low voice: "The color of underwear is too trivial for him, and it's possible to open it up for you to see that face."

Zhou Yibo: "Then what should I do?"

Du Le smiled obscenely: "Why don't you ask him... what is the size?"

He Beixun was terrified when he heard that, normally he wouldn't mind their making such a fuss, but today with Huang Xing present, he didn't want to be so ashamed: "Wei Qiao, you ask!"

Wei Qiao nodded: "Okay! Then... who is your first love?"

He Beixun gave a thumbs up to Weiqiao, and said in his heart, "Good buddy!"

First love is easy to answer, besides, everyone present except Huang Xing knows: "I forgot the name, but it's just junior high school...

Wei Qiao interrupted him: "Xun'er, think about it before answering, who is your first love?"

What do you mean first love isn't that boy who likes to twist his ass and looks like a girl? He Beixun moved his eyes from Wei Qiao to Huang Xing's face. He raised his eyebrows, as if he was asking: Tell me, what am I doing?

Huang Chen's raised eyebrows made He Beixun's heart skip a beat, and then the violent heartbeat made him almost press his chest exaggeratedly in fright.

No, he has been in love so many times before, and he has never felt this way. Could it be...

"A junior high school classmate! My first love is a junior high school classmate!"

Everyone around made a noise, Du Le: "Wei Qiao, your question is too boring, are you letting Xun'er down?"

Just as Du Le finished speaking, Zhou Yibo suddenly touched his arm. Du Le turned his head and saw He Beixun was pouring wine from a cup. He drank the three full cups in one gulp.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay: "Fuck, there is a situation"

Only Wei Qiao raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Come on, next round!"

He Beixun put down his cup: "I'll come! I won't believe in evil anymore, and I can still keep everything to myself"

Facts have proved that when people are unlucky, it is really fatal.

He Beixun stared at the pointer stopped in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: Didn't I take the opportunity to let Zhou'er confess his love today?How do I keep stealing the limelight on this bad thing,

A few people except Huang Xing started to pat the table, and He Beixun collapsed and surrendered before asking: "Big adventure, I choose big adventure!"

As soon as He Beixun finished speaking, Zhou Yibo said, "Then you kiss Store Manager Lu."

The quick response made one wonder if he had planned to say that long ago.

He Beixun didn't have time to pay attention to such details, because he was dumbfounded by these words. He raised his head to look at Huang Xing, and met Huang Xing's unbelievable eyes. His red pointed ears.

For a moment, Huang Chen's expression became very subtle. After several changes, Huang Chen's expression returned to indifferent, with some impatience mixed between his brows.

Huang Xing took the cup and said coldly, "I'll drink for you."

After finishing speaking, five glasses of wine, one of which was not bad, were all poured in.

The few people present had known for a long time that Huang Xing was the one He Beixun had said he hadn't pursued, but they didn't expect that Huang Xing would reject He Beixun to such an extent.

For a while, there was only the sound of Huang Xing drinking, and no one spoke.

He Beixun reacted first, and he pushed Lu Peng over: "That position is poisonous! I'm not coming!"

Everyone laughed in unison, and Lu Peng laughed at He Beixun, rolling up his sleeves: "If you are not a chief, you are not a chief! It is impossible for a European like me to win!"

"Don't talk too much!" He Beixun was about to tap the button, but fearing his bad luck, he withdrew his hand: "Wei Qiao, start the game, let him win!"

"Listen to you." Wei Qiao tapped the button.

This time the pointer turned very fast. At the last turn, the pointer wobbled towards He Beixun, and he almost knelt down nervously. Fortunately, the needle wobbled away again, and finally stopped in front of Lu Peng.

He Beixun breathed a sigh of relief: "Wei Qiao, you are amazing."

Wei Qiao said innocently: "I didn't expect that either."

Lu Peng also had to accept this position, he pushed Zhou Yibo over: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I can't afford to hide."

Zhou Yibo couldn't do it anymore: "Substitutes! I would like to gamble and admit defeat, do you understand?"

Lu Peng: "I didn't say I'm not convinced! Come on! I choose the truth, just ask!"

Du Le, who was eating melons all the time, laughed the hardest: "Let Xuner ask this question! Xuner, the day of revenge is coming!"

He Beixun was full of bad ideas, and asked him to ask for a good show. Lu Peng was also afraid. He looked at Wei Qiao begging for help: "I, I, I, I will ask Wei Qiao to ask, you all stand down!"

Wei Qiao is simply a sweet potato today: "Okay! Listen up."

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Wei Qiao said: "Except for the five people present, you choose someone to confess your true feelings to."

Everyone laughed together, and each of them moved back together as if they had made an agreement: "Spicy eyes, don't look for me."

Lu Peng put it away with a smile, and said seriously: "Confession is not really counted, I want to say something to Xun'er."

He Beixun raised his head: "Huh?"

"sorry."

Lu Peng's sentence is very light, I don't know if it is embarrassment or really guilty, but it feels uncomfortable when it falls on people's ears.

He Beixun really didn't worry about what happened to Lu Peng this year. He Beixun had a big heart when there was no quarrel between the brothers, so it was impossible for him to remember Lu Peng for so long.

Lu Peng's deep guilt probably also has a huge change in his family. The reason why he didn't help, Lu Peng's father also has some rights, but his father chose to stand by, and Lu Peng had no choice but to turn all his helplessness into guilt