Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Wen Yang only felt a "boom" in his brain, and then went blank.

Shao Ning's face also showed a rare stunned look.

Seeing that the expressions of these two people were a bit weird, Hua Yi immediately guessed what was going on, and shouted with a smile, "Who is the biggest and who is the youngest?"

"My second!" Li Xingyu immediately replied excitedly.

"I know you two," Li Yushan joked, "I'm four."

"I'm also four." Qian Shu pushed his glasses, then lowered his head and took a closer look before saying.

"I'm older than you all," Sun Juntao proudly puffed out his chest, "I'm five!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked Shao Ning and Wen Yang, "Tang Shen Xiao Song, how many are you?"

After asking, Sun Juntao realized that both of them were distracted, and no one answered him.

Strange in his heart, Sun Juntao simply stretched his neck and poked his head over to look for himself, but after taking a look, he exclaimed, "Wow! God Tang is Liu Xiaosong!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a drawn-out "Wow" from all the tables.

Hua Yi took the lead, clapping his hands and booing, "Kiss one! Kiss one!"

The others immediately shouted along with them, clapping their hands with a special sense of rhythm.

Shao Ning finally came back to his senses, looked at a table of melon-eating crowd who were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and then looked at the children who were still a little confused, and sighed imperceptibly.

The kid is so stupid and obedient, he really took advantage of others, Shao Ning felt that his conscience was disturbed.

Suppressing the raging desire in his heart, Shao Ning picked up the wine glass and took a sip, smiling calmly, "The little classmate is thin-skinned, don't scare him anymore, I'll punish myself with two drinks, okay?"

Tang Shen is still Tang Shen, even if he sat at the same table and drank, the coercion accumulated in the past two years could not be dispelled. Wen Yang, who had been absent all this time, suddenly said, "No need, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Shao Ning shook his hand and knocked the cup heavily on the table.

"Will you bet?" He turned his head to look at Wen Yang, his Adam's apple twitched, and he squeezed his palms hard, trying to make his voice sound gentle, "Little friend, are you willing to kiss me?"

Obviously, when Hua Yi said "kiss", everyone thought it was very normal, and could joke and make fun of it, but now Shao Ning changed the word, although the meaning is not different, but inexplicably filled the atmosphere with some hidden ambiguity.

Everyone at the table held their breath and did not dare to breathe out. Wen Yang was tense, and the words of refusal swirled on the tip of his tongue before swallowing. Like a ghost, what Wen Yang finally said was, "There is , what’s the big deal, isn’t it just playing a game?”

Shao Ning's breathing was stagnant, his eyes became dark for a moment, he stood up abruptly and approached Wen Yang, with his hands resting on both sides of his head, as if enclosing him completely.

Because of his actions, Wen Yang had to lean back as if, with his head resting on the back of the sofa, and raising his head, as far as he could see, there was only the face of the big rogue.

The eyelashes are really long, the bridge of the nose is really high, the lips are very thin, but

Realizing what he was thinking, Wen Yang regained consciousness in an instant, and became more familiar with him.

The big gangster's face got closer and closer, so close that he could see himself reflected in the opponent's pupils clearly. The smell of lavender laundry detergent mixed with the faint smell of smoke lingered in his nose. At that moment, Wen Yang felt that as long as he Open your mouth and your heart will literally pop out of it.

A soft sigh suddenly sounded in his ear, followed by Wen Yang, before Wen Yang could react, a very soft touch suddenly fell on the left corner of his mouth.

Wen Yang's eyes widened suddenly, his heart was spinning, jumping and rolling, but before Shao Ning was about to get up, he suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

Shao Ning paused, forced himself to look away from the child's soft lips, and asked in a low voice, "Little friend, what's wrong?"

Wen Yang held Shao Ning's clothes tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to be symmetrical? On the right side, no, don't you come again?"

The dark waves deeply buried in Shao Ning's eyes surged in an instant.

He stared at Wen Yang for two seconds, clenched his hands on both sides of his head into fists, then suddenly lowered his head, very quickly and very restrained, and kissed the child on the right corner of his mouth.

After that, he straightened up and walked straight away.

A group of people at the wine table stared at each other for a long time, Li Xingyu spoke weakly, and asked everyone's thoughts, "What is God Tang Tang doing?"

Hua Yi turned his head to look at Wen Yang, who obviously hadn't come back to his senses, and gave a soft "tsk", "He's urgent to urinate."

This answer sounds very perfunctory at first, but it seems that there is no more normal answer besides this one. Several people wisely did not dare to ask again, and quickly laughed, "Then don't wait for him, let's move on quickly." One round!"

While talking, they rolled the dice again.

Wen Yang's hands never stopped, he shook when he gave way, and moved when he gave way, but he never raised his eyelids from the beginning to the end, let alone said a word.

The two kisses that landed on the corners of his lips naturally had a great impact on him, but compared to this, what makes Wen Yang even more annoyed now is - why didn't he refuse?

Obviously from the very beginning, the big gangster didn't intend to kiss him, and he said he would punish himself with two cups, but he said convulsively that he was willing to gamble and admit defeat, but it turned out that this was not enough, kissing the left side was not enough, and he was still thinking about the big gangster With obsessive-compulsive disorder, she took the initiative to ask him to kiss the right side again!

The more Wen Yang thought about it, the more ashamed he felt, he picked up the wine glass and poured it down in one gulp.

The cold wine entered his mouth and flowed all the way down his throat and into his lungs. Not only did it not relieve the slightest effect, but Wen Yang felt his whole body burn even more.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples vigorously twice. He didn't let himself think about it any more, and diverted his attention to watching Sun Juntao and the others fool around.

"My gymnastics committee, you are too ruthless," Sun Juntao patted the table and giggled, "Hahaha, biting your earlobe, it seems that you usually study a lot at night?"

"It's not that I didn't, don't talk nonsense," Li Yushan denied Sanlian, "I just thought of it suddenly!"

"Okay, okay," Sun Juntao nodded perfunctorily, "I believe it, I believe it, let's start, and see who wants to bite whose earlobe"

The group of people laughed wildly again.

The dice quickly started rolling and then stopped, Li Yushan urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, what did I just say, the second largest bites the second smallest earlobe, right? Come and let me see who will be the winner tonight." Lucky Son!"

The lucky ones were soon revealed, the second oldest was Sun Juntao, and the second youngest was Li Xingyu.

"Fuck me!" Sun Juntao stared at his dice with wide eyes, "It turned out to be me!"

"Oh my God!" Li Xingyu squeezed his throat and said, "My Li Nicholas Xingyu's earlobe, not anyone can bite it if they want!"

Sun Juntao glanced at him, raised his breath, and was still defeated after two seconds, raised his glass and shook it, "No, no, no, I really can't talk to Xingzi's face, I'll drink!"

With that said, Sun Juntao had already picked up the wine glass and handed it to his mouth.

Li Yushan "cut", "Squad leader, you can't do it, you can't even bite your earlobe, tsk tsk tsk."

Boys of this age are the most competitive. Upon hearing this, Sun Juntao immediately put down his glass, "Who do you say can't do it? I'll let you see if I can do it!"

While talking, Sun Juntao stood up and walked to Li Xingyu's side, and patted his shoulder, "Xingzi, cooperate and don't move!"

Li Xingyu looked at him with a face full of death.

Sun Juntao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, bent down suddenly and opened his mouth to reveal a row of small white teeth, and bit Li Xingyu's earlobe.

In the next second, Li Xingyu jumped up and rubbed his arms violently, "Fuck | Fuck | Fuck, Li Nicholas Xingyu's rights have been seriously violated!"

Sun Juntao raised his head at Li Yushan, "Do you think I can do it?"

Everyone at the table laughed wildly and nodded, "All right, all right, no one can do it without you!"

Enough laughing, everyone started a new round soon, and no one would really get annoyed because of a joke.

Looking at it, Wen Yang felt suddenly enlightened.

Yes!

His mentality when he insisted on kissing him before refusing to refuse the big hooligan must be the same as Sun Juntao just now.

The reason was complete and the logic was complete, Wen Yang's irritability was swept away, and he was about to happily continue playing with everyone, when he saw the big hooligan who was said to be in a hurry to urinate for at least 10 minutes came back.

The whole person was in a lazy state, which was inexplicably familiar to Wen Yang.

Frowning his eyebrows and thinking for two seconds, Wen Yang suddenly remembered that he had seen this feeling in him when he had lunch with the gangster one day before.

What was the previous relationship at that time?It seems that in order to apologize, he called the big gangster "brother"

think about today

Wen Yang's heart skipped a beat again, and his clear thoughts were about to get entangled again, he didn't dare to look at Shao Ning at all, picked up the wine glass and drank most of it, and shook the dice in his hand very loudly to cover it up.

Seeing the child's tense figure, Shao Ning couldn't help feeling weak in his heart. He was afraid that if he sat next to the child again, he might get angry again, so he moved quietly to the side to make room for a little distance.

Now Wen Yang is trying his best to suppress his heart and head, so he doesn't notice.

As soon as Shao Ning lit a cigarette, his phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was from "Your Hua Ye": It's okay, it's long enough!

And followed by a smirk expression behind.

Shao Ning looked up, and saw Hua Yi smiling at him with the corner of his mouth slanted, just like the expression on the phone.

Shao Ning rolled his eyes back, put the phone back in his pocket, and joined a new round of the game.

……

Later, I played a lot of games, from the king game to the bragging shuttle｜Ha [-]｜[-]｜[-] and so on. A series of drinking and shaking the dice are necessary. Wen Yang intentionally wants to use alcohol to numb his brain, which is not as usual. Also deliberately control the speed.

Before that, he was thinking about watching Shen Yao and his band perform, but after drinking so much, he didn't have the energy to think about it anymore.

At first, Shao Ning persuaded Wen Yang to drink less, but later Hua Yi said, "Isn't it just to have fun when we come out to play, let alone with you, it's okay for him to be drunk."

I don't know whether Wen Yang didn't hear clearly or was really drunk, but he nodded after Hua Yi finished speaking, and replied in a low voice, "Yes, it's all right."

Shao Ning couldn't say anything to stop him now.

So, the result of multiple indulgences - Wen Yang was really drunk.

It's not like some people who get drunk and go crazy or mess around, but Wen Yang is extraordinarily quiet and obedient when he's drunk, and he's not as tense as usual, he looks limp.

"Little friend," Shao Ning asked him in a low voice, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Wen Yang's reaction was slower than usual, as if he had thought about Shao Ning's question, he shook his head, and answered seriously, "It's not uncomfortable."

But Shao Ning was still worried, and raised his hand to rub Wen Yang's head lightly, "Be good, sit here and wait for me, I'll get you a glass of warm water, okay?"

Wen Yang nodded his head under Shao Ning's palm, and replied seriously, "Okay."

Shao Ning took a deep breath and got up and went to the front desk, resisting the urge to immediately wrap up the child in his pocket and take it home.

When he came back with a glass of warm water, he found that Wen Yang was hanging his head, his hands resting on the table, his fingers kept moving, looking very focused.

After sitting down, Shao Ning saw clearly that the child was putting the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

The bar opened by Shen Yao, as big as a stage plaque and as small as an ashtray, are all in his style.

The mouth of this ashtray is very light, the color is very light gray, and the shape is minimalist. At this moment, you can clearly see that the cigarette butts inside are all standing at attention and arranged neatly.

Sure enough, people who are drunk will behave strangely, but the children are so cute when they are strange.

Thinking of this, Shao Ning couldn't help laughing, leaned closer and asked, "Little friend, what are you doing with the cigarette butts?"

Originally, he wanted to tease the little drunk, but he didn't expect to get any answer, but the next second, the little drunk said seriously, "The big hooligan looks messy, he will be irritable, he can't be irritable, he needs to be tidy. "

The kid was really drunk, the words were not clear enough, and the ending sound was soft, but Shao Ning could still hear it clearly, especially clearly.

He sat there for two seconds, then stood up suddenly and made a decision.

Fuck restraint!

He is going to take the kid home in his pocket right now!

The author has something to say: here we come!

Today, these two small clips related to obsessive-compulsive disorder were made up in my brain for a long time, and I finally wrote them!

Thank you "nrse" for the cute nutrient solution!

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