are you straight

After the soup was full, Shen Yu suggested: "Let's invite people from our class to the next party. KTV needs more people to be fun."

Tonight's protagonist is Zhou You, and it can only be performed with his permission.

Zhou You sounds reasonable, they spent the first half of the class in military training, and in the second half of the month they didn't have much communication except for class together, so it's a good idea to call them out to play at this time.

Communication Grass No. [-] is very positive: "Let me tell you in the work group, not everyone will come back, but come back after playing well."

A few seconds later, someone in the class asked who was there.

The social grass No. [-] took out his trump card, and he replied in the class: Brother Lu, Brother Song, everyone in the two dormitories is there.

Shen Yu punched him when he saw the reply: "What's the matter, am I not even worthy of having a name?"

"Aren't you in the dormitory?"

Depressed: ...

After reporting the names of two people, as expected, someone soon asked them the address of KTV.

Zhou You sent the address to the class.

After checking out, they set off to the KTV place.

Yu Zetian and the two socialites were in a car, and the three of them sat in the back row of their dormitory.

Zhou You was very excited: "No one can stop me from drinking tonight. I will order a few dozen drinks from him. If I don't get drunk, I won't go home."

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, Song Ji couldn't help but remind him: "There is still class tomorrow, if you don't get drunk and don't come home, you will fail the final exam."

Zhou You's discouragement was visible to the naked eye, and his whole body seemed to be listless: "Why do you have to make up lessons tomorrow? Why!"

Lin Ning laughed at him: "You are not the principal. Let me tell you some good news."

Zhou You asked, "What?"

Lin Ning said: "Tomorrow we will make up Thursday's class. We don't have to get up early in the morning. We only have the third and fourth classes."

Zhou You's eyes widened as if he heard the news for the first time, but the news of the make-up class was posted in the group two days in advance.

"real or fake?"

"Today is your birthday, you are the oldest, there is no need to lie to you."

Zhou You shouted "Yeah".

The protagonist gave them a death order as soon as he got out of the car: "Don't leave before twelve o'clock tonight!"

The KTV box was booked by Zhou You himself. It is a big box, a large sofa that can accommodate a dozen people, and a small sofa in the corner for playing dice.

The waiter came in with the drink list, and Zhou You ordered two dozen beers and two fruit plates at once.

Jiang Zhilu came over and asked, "Order an extra fruit plate."

Zhou You forgot that Jiang Zhilu didn't drink much: "Let's add two fruit plates."

The waiter asked, "Need a non-alcoholic drink?"

It seems that a girl is coming later.

Zhou You said, "Then have a few more bottles of non-alcoholic drinks."

The waiter went out to take the order.

After a while, the people in the class arrived, five girls and four boys.

Zhou You greeted them with a microphone: "Hurry up and order some songs, I am the one who is the master of the microphone and no one is allowed to snatch it."

Young people are crazy fast. Not long after the drinks were served, a group of people started howling, and the music was deafening.

Song Ji ate a fruit plate and sat on the small sofa watching them go crazy. He was a sound addict, and he hadn't touched a microphone a few times.

The colorful lights on the ceiling were flickering with the music, and there were several people in the middle. Song Ji held his face and looked towards the opposite side. Jiang Zhilu was holding a can of beer, and Wang Youting was sitting beside him.

No wonder I have to ask who is there, brother Lu is very charming.

The man was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a can of wine in his hand, and took a sip from time to time. Although his expression was a little indifferent, it added a sense of abstinence.

He knew that Jiang Zhilu would smoke. It would be even better if the wine in his hand was replaced with a cigarette, and the T-shirt was replaced with a black shirt. The shirt was open to reveal the abdominal muscles, and the mermaid line was exposed under the waist. The smoke exhaled from the thin lips, faintly The smell of tobacco came, and the man's eyes were fixed on the front, like a big lazy lion.

Song Ji placed the position of the camera in his mind and composed the picture, now only the protagonist can play.

Song Ji thought to himself: It must be very sexy.

Watching someone come over and cover Song Ji's sight.

"Can I sit here?" Yu Miao asked.

Seeing Song Ji holding his face, Yu Miao showed a sense of innocence in his gentle and handsome demeanor, which made people want to get closer.

Song Ji put down his hand and smiled at her: "Yes."

Yu Miao sat down with a can of beer in her hand: "Why don't you go and sing with them?"

Song Ji smiled: "I don't know how to sing, so I won't go to grab the mic, let Zhou You sing enough."

Shen Yu's group of people were playing cards, and he lost a lot. He pulled Jiang Zhilu over to save his life, and saw his brother holding a can of wine in his hand: "Don't you don't drink?"

Jiang Zhilu glanced at him, gloomily and instantly understood, okay, his brother's affairs are beyond his control.

In fact, "help" was one of the reasons, mainly because he wanted to match his brother and Wang Youting. Banhua's thoughts and discerning people knew that her girls were usually very active, but his brother was indifferent, and men should take the initiative.

Wang Youting was sitting next to Jiang Zhilu. She wanted to remind Jiang Zhilu that it was time to play, and she saw his eyes looking into the corner.

Who's on the sofa in the corner?

Song Ji, Yu Miao, and Yu Zetian.

Just when it was time to switch the music, the box fell silent, and suddenly Yu Miao's exclamation came over.

"Song Ji, are you okay?"

Jiang Zhilu put down the cards in his hand and stood up.

The author has something to say: ~ Ah Song really knows how to imagine.