On Monday, the morning was sunny, and Qiao Yaxi walked to the dormitory with a small lunch box in his hand.

He met a familiar classmate on the road, and he greeted him with a smile.

As soon as he walked in front of the dormitory, his roommate Li Weiwei who came out blocked him, raised his eyebrows and looked at the lunch box in his hand, "You can actually start a food live broadcast."

"Show me the live broadcast?" Qiao Yaxi handed him the lunch box, "There was a lot of rice left last night, and I brought you a fried rice in the morning, don't be disgusted."

Li Weiwei was overwhelmed with surprise, holding the lunch box, turned around and went back to the dormitory with him, muttering, "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, it will be a surprise if you can feed us both."

Another roommate, Guo Liang, poked his head out from under the quilt and saw the lunch box in Li Weiwei's hand. His half-closed eyes widened and he lifted the quilt.

"My mother's cooking is not as good as yours." She jumped off the bed and went straight to the lunch box, opened it and ate it.

Qiao Yaxi was speechless about his behavior of eating without brushing his teeth or washing his face.

Li Weiwei didn't think there was anything wrong with Guo Liang's behavior, so he took a spoon to grab some food.

Joyce sighed and sat down at his desk.

He moved out of the dormitory as soon as he was in his junior year, and rented a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room near the school, which is convenient for him to go back to live late after working.

The two ate quickly, and they ate it up in a short time. Li Weiwei got up to wash the lunch box, and when he came back, he sat next to Qiao Yaxi and winked at him.

"Why? Talk straight."

Guo Liang coughed beside him, and Qiao Yaxi turned to look at him, "What are you two trying to say?"

Li Weiwei looked at Guo Liang, motioned him to say.

Guo Liang stopped talking, and asked, "Have you dated He Gamei?"

Qiao Yaxi looked blank, "Who?"

Li Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then said, "He Boyi, it's just our school grass, the one who studies finance next door, that walking carrot that exudes hormones, the one who cares."

Qiao Yaxi thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember what this huaxin radish looked like, then shook his head, "I have no impression." He usually doesn't pay much attention to students from other departments, so it's normal that he doesn't have an impression. As for whether it is a school grass or something, It has nothing to do with him.

"You don't know?" The two roommates said in unison, very surprised.

Qiao Yaxi has long been accustomed to the gossip attitude of his roommates. He put down the book, picked up the phone, glanced at the WeChat store news, and moved his two thumbs quickly on the screen. After the business was settled, he asked: "You Where did you hear that?"

He is usually busy making money to support himself, how can he have the time to find a partner.

"You two walked shoulder to shoulder together that day, could we have misread it? Could it be that the relationship is 419?"

"Ah?" Qiao Yaxi looked at Li Weiwei and tried hard to remember what day it was.

Seeing that he really couldn't remember, Guo Liang kindly reminded him, "Last Friday night, that little red man's bar on the next street."

It was said that last Friday was actually only two days past, when Qiao Yaxi was reminded by him, he finally slowly remembered what happened that night.

………………

Friday is a gathering of friends.

The four of them grew up together since kindergarten. He and Fang Zhou went to college in this city, while Sun Jiang and Xu Yantao lived in Lin City, returning once a month.

After dinner, Sun Jiang suggested to go to the bar to sit for a while before drinking. Originally, Qiao Yaxi didn't want to go, but Fang Zhou said that everyone finally came out to get together so that he wouldn't be disappointed. He thought that the next day's part-time job would be in the afternoon. I agreed.

He had already had a lot of drinks before going to the bar, and Qiao Yaxi originally only planned to be an accompanying guest, but when he arrived at the bar, he found several classmates there, six men, women and men.

When two groups of people got together, it was quite noisy, and he couldn't help but drink if he wanted to.

First I played the dice cup, and then I played card draw. After two rounds of games, I have basically drunk enough.

Both Fang Zhou and Sun Jiang were able to liven up the atmosphere. Seeing that the girls were already drunk, they proposed to change to a milder game.

"Let's play Truth or Dare!" Sun Jiang put down the bottle with a grin, pressed the bottle hard with five fingers, and the bottle quickly turned a few times to stop. Take a risk, or tell the truth, or drink if you don’t choose.”

"Then who will be the referee?"

"Draw cards~ hiccup~ whoever gets the spade~A, hiccup, whoever gets it~ hiccup~" suggested another girl who was hiccupping while her tongue was limp.

The proposal passed unanimously, and Qiao Yaxi covered his mouth and yawned. He drank enough and felt sleepy.

At the beginning of the game, Fang Zhou drew A in the first round. After he spun the bottle, the mouth of the bottle pointed at Xu Yantao.

"Tao'er, choose, the big adventure or the truth." He giggled, apparently already thinking about how to be embarrassed.

Xu Yantao glanced at the wine glass in front of him, picked up a glass and finished it without saying a word.

Fang Zhou curled his lips and said reluctantly: "It's too boring for you to do this. We have to make a rule that each choice can only be made three times."

"That's right, that's right, you can't play tricks." Li Weiwei was also confused, put his arm around Fang Zhou's shoulder and followed him with a smirk.

Xu Yantao glanced at Li Weiwei's hand, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"If you don't speak, you will acquiesce. Come on, come on, keep going."

In the second round, Fang Zhou got the draw. It was a coincidence that the bottle was aimed at Xu Yantao again.

"Hahaha, you can't escape! Choose quickly, take a big risk or tell the truth!" Fang Zhou was triumphant.

Xu Yantao glanced at him and said softly, "Speak the truth."

"Then I'll ask!" Fang Zhou rolled his eyes, and under the curious eyes of everyone, he asked, "Do you love me?"

"Oh!!"

"Wow!"

"What a blast!"

"Are they actually a couple? It's not like that!"

Xu Yantao stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and nodded, "I love you."

"Ah, ah, it's true!"

"Truth or dare, it must be true!"

The crowd was amazed.

Qiao Yaxi looked at Fang Zhou, who obviously asked such a shameless question but was shocked by the answer just for joking and enlivening the atmosphere, and shook his head silently, idiot.

Seeing him staring at him stupidly, Xu Yantao sighed softly, "The truth may not necessarily be true, it's just a game, don't take it too seriously."

"Yes, yes, yes, continue." Sun Jiang smoothed things over, shuffled and drew the cards.

Fang Zhou obviously hadn't recovered yet, he drew cards mechanically, and glanced at Xu Yantao who was sitting diagonally across from him from time to time.

In the third round, the girl who drew A was a girl, and the bottle was facing Qiao Yaxi.

She blushed, and she didn't know whether she had drunk too much or was shy, and asked in an unsteady voice: "A big adventure or the truth?"

"Be honest." Joyce smiled at her.

The girl's face turned red and she looked very nervous.

It didn't take much research to tell that she was interested in Qiao Yaxi.

"You, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No." Without even thinking about it, Qiao Yaxi directly denied it, speaking very quickly.

"You are so handsome, why don't you have a girlfriend?" asked the girl next to the girl who asked the question.

Qiao Yaxi smiled, "Poor people are not worthy of dating."

Fang Zhou turned his face to look at him, and said in his heart that you are shameless, even if you are not poor, you can't have a girlfriend, you high calcium person!

Qiao Yaxi's brain waves connected with him, and when I raised my eyebrows, I would have high calcium. You don't even understand whether your own calcium is calcium or not, so you have the nerve to call others a bastard.

Fang Zhou gritted his teeth.

In the fourth round, the fifth round, and until the No.19 round, Qiao Yaxi finally drew an A. He smiled and looked at Sun Jiang who was aiming at the bottle.

Sun Jiang shivered for a moment, thinking that he might be finished.

"Hey, Xiao Jiangjiang, do you want my brother to give you a chance to live?" That tone of voice, those eyebrows and eyes, seemed to be possessed by a ghost.

Sun Jiang almost cried out on his knees, damn this evildoer drank too much, God is going to kill me!

"Brother, you are my own brother, I choose the big adventure." Don't ask him why he didn't choose the truth, the number of truths has been used up, and he doesn't want to drink anymore, and he will definitely become a fountain after drinking.

Satisfied with his performance, Qiao Yaxi raised his hand and pointed at the young man who was singing on the stage not far away, "Go, replace him, and play a love song for my brother."

Putting Sun Jiang's expression aside, Fang Zhou and Xu Yantao's expressions changed. Sun Jiang sang, let alone the pentameter, and he couldn't even find the rhythm in rapping.Sing a love song?It's better to come to a poetry recitation to be reliable.

They knew it well, others didn't know it, the other six people burst into applause and cheers, as if welcoming a superstar.

Sun Jiang's red face, which was originally stimulated by alcohol, turned pale in an instant, and he was angry.

He gritted his teeth and pointed at Qiao Yaxi, and said fiercely: "You wait for me, brat, and you will see how I will revenge you in a while!" After speaking, he walked out of the booth with his head held high and went to the stage.

It’s past eleven o’clock now, and there will be quite a lot of people in the bar on the weekend tomorrow. The sound from their table just now attracted a lot of attention. After seeing a handsome young man come on stage and say something to the resident singer , I took the microphone and stood there, and the other guests in the bar burst into applause.

Sun Jiang has a thick skin. If it were someone else, his legs would be weak. He could still explain to everyone with a smile, "First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. I lost this game and was punished. I had to sing. Don't be surprised if everyone is happy."

Guo Liang turned his face and asked Qiao Yaxi, "What do you mean?"

Qiao Yaxi blinked, "He is modest."

Then, the modest Sun Jiang sang a sweet song while everyone was curious, surprised, speechless and laughing wildly.

After he sang, the audience roared with thunderous laughter.

Throwing the microphone back to the resident singer who was already laughing and dying, Sun Jiang strode back to the booth and drew cards aggressively.

It was also due to Qiao Yaxi's bad luck, A was drawn by Sun Jiang, and the bottle was aimed at him.

Qiao Yaxi was not afraid of him, and stretched his body lazily, "Come on, let's take a big adventure."

Sun Jiang smiled sinisterly, looked left and right, and then clapped his hands, "Don't say buddy doesn't take care of you, just that, see? That handsome guy," he shook his finger, and everyone followed his pointing direction to look over. At a small table, two boys are drinking, the lights are dim and their faces are not clear, "It's facing our boy, go over and kiss him for ten seconds."

Qiao Yaxi squinted at Sun Jiang for about five seconds, then got up.

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