"Fuck!" Zhou Yang laughed and scolded, "Is it still possible!"

"Okay, okay, no kidding, go to a bar at night?" Yan Zhuo said.

"Practice banquet?"

"Ok."

Zhou Yang thought about it and said, "Don't bring Song Yan."

"Well," Yan Zhuo took out his mobile phone, and agreed very simply, "don't bring him."

When Yan Zhuo called Song Yan, Song Yan was lining up outside to buy him a cheese cake. As a result, heard on the phone that he was going to dinner with another man without taking him, and immediately didn't want to buy it for him.

Song Yan said, "Yan Yan, you can't live without a conscience,"

Yan Zhuo said, "I've never had anything like that."

Song Yan: "..."

"Okay, kind man, I want strawberry cheesecake."

After speaking, Yan Zhuo cut off the phone very neatly and ruthlessly.

good very good.

Song Yan held the phone and thought, after all, he is someone who wants to live his whole life, he can't get used to Yan Zhuo too much, he should also establish family rules.

There is a music tavern in the food street behind the school. Zhou Yang had to take Yan Zhuo to join in the fun, so they decided to eat there.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Yang was already slightly drunk, but Yan Zhuo still didn't drink a drop.

Zhou Yang poured him a glass of wine and said, "It's boring if you don't drink too much, drink a little."

Yan Zhuo waved his hand: "No, it's just right to catch a cold, and... Song Yan should quarrel with me after drinking too much."

Zhou Yang pouted and burped loudly, "Are you afraid of him?"

Yan Zhuo explained: "It's not that I'm afraid, I just think it's not worth it because of this quarrel."

"Heh," Zhou Yang taught him, "we are men, we should have the appearance of men, and we are afraid of wives."

"..." Yan Zhuo was speechless, it seemed that Zhou Yang really drank too much. He even forgot Song Yan's gender.

As soon as Zhou Yang drank too much, he put on his face. At this moment, he put on a shrimp face and said stupidly: "Actually, I am very curious, are you up or down?"

Yan Zhuo didn't react: "What is up and what is down?'"

Zhou Yang was very rude: "What do you think?"

Yan Zhuo: "down..."

Zhou Yang smiled contemptuously at him with an "I knew it" expression: "Shame!"

"..." Yan Zhuo said, "Why would you be embarrassed..."

Obviously very comfortable, he is very comfortable without moving.

"What do you think!" Zhou Yang hated that iron was not steel: "You don't want to counterattack?"

"Uh." Yan Zhuo really didn't think about it.

"Alas." Zhou Yanger taught him face-to-face, "You have to use the thing in front of you anyway, otherwise, what's the use of growing it."

Makes sense.

Yan Zhuo said, "Your thinking now is very dangerous."

"Seeking for wealth and danger..."

"..."

"Come here," Zhou Yang leaned into his ear like a thief, "Let me teach you how to counterattack..."

...

Instigated by Zhou Yang, Yan Zhuo ordered a bottle of wine and did not drink it, poured the wine on his hands and the corner of his clothes, creating the illusion that he was fearless because he drank too much.

The so-called one-shot and three-failure, when Yan Zhuo's thoughts were very strong, they quickly settled the bill and walked to the school.

"Don't panic." Zhou Yang walked staggeringly, drinking like that shit, but he still reminded Yan Zhuo, "You must hiccup...Success, really do a man hiccup..."

"..."

When they got to the dormitory building, Yan Zhuo threw Zhou Yang to Xiao Zhu and instructed Xiao Zhu to take good care of him, then went straight to his dormitory.

dong dong dong-

He knocked loudly on the door to create the illusion that he was drinking too much, and cheered him on by the way.

After a while, Song Yan opened the door for him and frowned when he smelled the alcohol all over his body: "Have you been drinking?"

Yan Zhuo was stunned by his eyes, and he bit his head and pretended to be dumbfounded: "Yes, how many bottles are there~"

"..." Song Yanfu didn't even help him turn around, as if he was too lazy to deal with an alcoholic who was drinking too much.

Yan Zhuo followed him into the room, scolding inwardly as he walked: Good you Song Yan, treat me like this while I'm drunk and see how I deal with you later.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhuo smiled slyly, as long as his acting skills are good, he is not afraid of being unable to attack.

"Cough..." Yan Zhuo cleared his throat and was about to speak when Song Yan suddenly sat down on the bed and asked coldly, "Why do you drink so much?"

Yan Zhuo laughed stupidly: "I'm happy."

"..."

Song Yan said, "Do you know that you have a cold? Why, you just want to go to the hospital? Do you have a brain problem or a mental problem?"

Here it is again, this mean bastard.

Hold back, you have to hold back! Yan Zhuo clenched his fist.

"Song Tianxian~" He made a vibrato, swooped over and pressed Song Yan onto the bed, like a clingy puppy, he still remembered the classic line: "Let the lord - it hurts so much. hurt you."

Song Yan was pressed by him without resisting, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is the master?"

"I."

Song Yan pinched his earlobe: "Say it again."

"I."

When he was ready, Song Yan squinted his eyes, turned over suddenly and pressed him down, his status instantly reversed.

Song Yan lowered his head and breathed softly in his ear: "Baby, you can't be a master."

Yan Zhuo's face turned red.

Not shy, but angry.

Oh shit.He's going to fight back!How could he attack when he was so pressed by Song Yan!

"Get up," Yan Zhuo said, "it's too heavy and my ribs hurt."

Song Yan didn't seem to hear it.

"Get up-" Yan Zhuo twisted and pushed him under him.

"..."

"You get up..."

"do not move."

Song Yan held him down.Originally, Song Yan just wanted to tease him, but now he really twisted his reaction.

When two people who love each other sleep in the same bed all day, it is inevitable that they will miss out.They have also tried to console each other, but they didn't make it to the end.