King game.

A game that has been popular with young people with evil intentions since its inception.

This game can not only satisfy the thrill-seeking psychology of the players, but also has the functions of matching couples and promoting feelings.

The person who draws the king in each game has absolute power. He can designate one or two people with any number to do one thing, and the designated person cannot refuse.

After Jiang Mianchi listened to the rules, he was actually not interested in this kind of game that was completely dependent on luck, but seeing how interested his other friends were, it was not easy to dampen their interest.

Even Lin Sizhi, who always followed his wishes, looked very interested.

Because there are relatively few people participating in the game, You Yang also specially invited Li Guoqiang who stayed upstairs and never participated in their young people's games.

Although Li Guoqiang didn't really want to join their large Shura field, he still couldn't stand the girl's acting like a baby.

So the bewildered Jiang Mianchi faced the anxious uncle from a distance.

You Yang had already made preparations, he took out a few pieces of paper from somewhere and stuffed them into an opaque cup, and a simple game prop was ready.

She pushed the cup towards the center of the table, "Come here, whoever will smoke first."

Qin Zixiu clapped his hands twice with a smile on his face, "Then start drawing lots from me, and draw lots one by one in clockwise order."

A few people did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescing to this rule.

Qin Zixiu took out a piece of paper without hesitation, unfolded it for a look, and folded the note slowly, showing an inscrutable smile.

Jiang Mian looked at his expression calmly, feeling depressed for a while, thinking that he would not be lucky enough to draw the king first, would he?

The expressions of the next few people were different. Lin Sizhi and Li Guoqiang were calm and relaxed, and they could hardly see anything. The most obvious one was You Yang, whose face was full of disappointment.

According to the order, he was the last one, so when he took the note, he had no choice but to resign himself to fate.

He unfolded the note, glanced at Qin Zixiu who was playing tricks, and then unfolded it to several other people, "I am the king."

Lin Sizhi was the first to react, showing a surprised expression just right, and then hooked the corner of his mouth, "Jiang Jiang is very lucky tonight, and the game is also good."

From tone to expression, it was an embarrassment, but fortunately, no one else reacted except Qin Zixiu.

Qin Zixiu just gave him a playful look, as if he was trying to figure out how he could be so thick-skinned.

Lin Sizhi looked calm, as if he wasn't the one who gave Jiang Mianchi the cards before.

Jiang Mianchi didn't notice the interaction between the two, and scratched her earlobe in distress, "Actually, I don't even know how to play this game, so I'll just say it casually, and do a hundred push-ups on the 1st."

One hundred push-ups is the limit he can think of as an abandoned house. If he is asked to do it by himself, he may not be able to do twenty.

"..."

The audience was a bit quiet, no one spoke, Jiang Mianchi was a little puzzled, "What's wrong, did I misunderstand the rules?"

"No," Qin Zixiu spread his hands helplessly, "I am number one."

You Yang, who has always been unable to close with him, laughed out, "Hahahahahahahahaha, you are too back."

Qin Zixiu was a little helpless, ignored her schadenfreude, and gave Jiang Mian a wink, "Don't worry, I'm physically strong, a hundred push-ups is nothing."

The handsome handsome boy winking at him is not only unfeminine, but also very seductive, he is simply a girl killer.

Jiang Mianchi, who didn't receive his signal at all, said, "Oh, then do it quickly."

Now even Lin Sizhi couldn't hold back anymore, with a forced smile on his face, what he said was hypocritical, "Isn't one hundred a bit too much, if you can't do it, don't force it."

After Jiang Mianchi listened to his words, he also reflected on whether he was a bit too much, and added with a worried face, "Yes, I'm just talking nonsense, if you can't do it, don't force it."

Lin Sizhi smiled at him, "It's okay, Jiang Jiang, if he can't do so much, I can do it for him."

Jiang Mianchi frowned, "No need, if you can't finish it, you can't finish it, it's nothing."

Hearing what he said, Lin Sizhi had no choice but to say to Qin Zixiu with a regretful face, "Okay, then you have to work hard."

"..." Qin Zixiu was so disgusted by him that he gritted his teeth, "Thank you, there is no need."

Men can't say no.

When Qin Zixiu was at home, he would not be negligent in body management. He often went to the gym, and doing a hundred push-ups was really trivial. When he got up, his face was not red or he was out of breath, but there was a thin layer of sweat on his head, which made him look very sexy.

Lin Sizhi, wishing that he would show timidity in front of Jiang Mianchi, put away his disappointed expression, and spoke in a strange way, "It's nothing special."

You Yang lazily clapped his hands a few times, as a way to save face for his old acquaintance.

On the contrary, Jiang Mianchi looked at him enviously, and when he sat down, he squeezed the muscles on his arms, "Oh, if only I could train like you sometime."

Qin Zixiu just finished his push-ups and was still a little breathless, the small piece of skin touched by Jiang Mianchi seemed to be on fire.

He held Jiang Mianchi's hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in an ambiguous tone, "In the future, you will go to the gym with me to exercise, don't worry, I will definitely teach you well."

When Jiang Mianchi heard that she was about to enter the gym, she withdrew her hand without hesitation, "Excuse me."

You Yang, who was completely ignorant of Jiang Mianchi's ability to refuse to work out, raised his chin arrogantly at Qin Zixiu, "I can give Jiang Jiang a private gym and hire him the most suitable fitness trainers."

In fact, Jiang Mianchi wanted to say that if you really want to give it away, you should give it to a Michelin restaurant, but considering that saying this would make him look like a waste house, so he pushed the cup towards the middle with a blank expression, "Go on."

The purpose of changing the subject was too obvious, but fortunately no one made things difficult for him.

Only Lin Sizhi, who knew his attributes well, gave him a funny look, but was glared back by Jiang Mianchi angrily.

The second round still started with Qin Zixiu. After seeing the note, he didn't even bother to pretend. He fiddled with the lighter with his fingers repeatedly, with a bored expression on his face.

After one round, until Jiang Mianchi finished drawing, he still couldn't guess who got the king.

Li Guoqiang, who has been serving as the background wall, spread out his note, "This time the king seems to be me."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm a lot older and still come to play this kind of young people's game. The last time I played was at a high school reunion."

Jiang Mianchi looked at him curiously, "Do you still play this at class reunions?"

He looked nostalgic, "Yeah, I remember when my best friend got the king, what he said at the time was to let number 6 sit on number 10's lap for 1 minute and wrap his arms around number 10's neck to express his love."

You Yang looked surprised, "You actually remember it so clearly?"

Li Guoqiang shyly said, "Because the two people he drew were me and my current wife. That was the time when my wife and I hooked up."

"Wow," Jiang Mianchi sighed, "Did your wife sit on your lap?"

"..." He paused for a moment, then whispered, "I am number 6."

Jiang Mianchi, "..." Oops, there is a picture.

Li Guoqiang had a flash of inspiration, "Why don't we borrow the stalk of the best friend at that time, No. 2 sat on No. 4's lap for 1 minute, and he had to hug No. 4's neck to express his love."

Jiang Mianchi was surprised by his active learning, "You are a genius for assists."

Li Guoqiang chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment, this is what a background wall supporting role should do."

Jiang Mian took a peek at his own note, folded it, then spread it out and looked at it in disbelief. He didn't have to show his note until he repeatedly confirmed, "I am number 2."

You Yang and Qin Zixiu, who didn't get No. 4, said in tacit agreement, "Damn!"

Lin Sizhi spread out his note, "Sorry, I'm number 4."

His expression was calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous, but Qin Zixiu just felt that he was showing off!

You Yang glanced at Li Guoqiang sadly, and Li Guoqiang pretended to be silly and smiled, "Xiao Jiang and Xiao Lin have a good relationship, it's just right, and it's not awkward."

Willing to admit defeat, Jiang Mianchi stood up against the pressure of all the eyes, and walked to Lin Sizhi's side.

Lin Sizhi spread out his hands with a smile, just waiting for him to throw himself into his arms.

To be honest, he played this game just to help Jiang Mianchi pass the time, but he never thought that there would be such a surprise.

Jiang Mianchi sat on his lap with her legs spread apart, and Lin Sizhi took advantage of the situation to wrap her arms around his waist and fix him in place.

The boy's waist was even slender than that of the girl's. He was lucky enough to have seen the scenery inside, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to measure his waist with his own hands.

Lin Sizhi didn't care about the jealous eyes of the other two, and moved up with one hand, stroking the young man's butterfly bone protruding from his tense body.

Li Guoqiang didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and added, "I still have to put my arms around my neck and express my affectionate confession."

Jiang Mianchi was already uncomfortable being watched by him, and in order to abide by the rules, he still hugged his neck bravely. His slender arms rested on Lin Sizhi's shoulders, and the distance between the two silently narrowed a lot.

Lin Sizhi's breathing was already messed up, the moist and warm breath hit Jiang Mianchi's side face, his eyes were all imprinted with his figure, Jiang Mianchi could even see himself in a bit of embarrassment from his eyes .

He took a deep breath, then lowered his voice, resisted his shame and said, "I...I like you."

After saying a word, Lin Sizhi's fingers trembled slightly.

Although he knew that all of this was false, when he heard these words from his mouth, his heart was still Y... X... Z... L... It was as if he had been hit hard, sour and sweet.

It went much smoother after she said it, Jiang Mianchi perfectly brought herself into a perfect lover, wiped honey on her small mouth, "Every time I see you, my heart beats wildly, I am so happy I think of you every moment of every day, and if you reject me, I will die."

The more he said it, the more it seemed real. Jiang Mianchi, who wanted to act, even lied to himself. He almost believed that he really liked Lin Sizhi.

"..." Lin Sizhi felt that he was about to die.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he looked at him blankly, with a look of poor contact.

Qin Zixiu seemed to have calmed down a lot. He watched this scene with folded arms and a smile on his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

You Yang bit his lip and stared blankly at Jiang Mianchi's profile.

One minute was up soon, Jiang Mianchi turned over and patted Lin Sizhi on the shoulder, "Don't take the show effect seriously."

Lin Sizhi came back to his senses, forced a smile, "I know."

Seeing his dazed look, Jiang Mianchi had a rare time to reflect on himself. Logically speaking, he is not a scumbag, why does he look like an irresponsible villain?

In the fourth round, You Yang finally got the king card as he wished.

She threw her waist back and laughed three times, then said mercilessly, "Number three! Put on my dress! Come out and take a photo with everyone else!"

Except for a girl named You Yang, all the girls present were boys. Miss You Yang, who made this request, was a wolf. It seemed that she had planned for a long time to retaliate against her rival. Next, it would depend on who was the unlucky one who was calculated.

Qin Zixiu was the first to spread out the note to prove his innocence, "It doesn't seem to be me."

Then, Lin Sizhi and Li Guoqiang also opened their notes. One of them was number one and the other was number four.

So it's pretty clear who number three is.

Jiang Mianchi: ....?

The author has something to say: Jiang Mianchi:...women's costumes must be played?

You Yang (looks up proudly) I'm such a clever little ghost

Qin Zixiu & Lin Sizhi: Strong onlookers!Napkins are ready!

Jiang Mianchi: ??? Let me go, this is not the car to go to kindergarten!

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