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Chapter 51
Chapter 51
Jing Yuwen immediately looked at Xiang Siye's reaction, but Xiang Siye glanced at him disapprovingly.
Fan Jia added: "Ah, don't you all know? I have a boyfriend, and the last time I asked for leave, I went to see him off."
Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye looked at each other and said "oh", he was very worried that Fan Jia's words would stimulate Xiang Siye.
Xiang Siye looked at him and raised the corner of his mouth: "I want to drink."
Jing Yuwen's heart skipped a beat. When it was over, Xianggou wanted to borrow wine to drown his sorrows. Although drinking would hurt his health, Xianggou would definitely feel uncomfortable if he didn't drink it. Jing Yuwen gritted his teeth: "Drink, I'll drink with you!"
Cosine said: "Actually, I want to try it too, why don't we order some drinks?"
Several people nodded in agreement.
"It was the temptation given by Lang..."
Zhou Hong's magical singing continued, and Cosine called him: "Da Zhou, do you want to drink?"
"I sang a love song..."
Jing Yuwen also shouted, "Da Zhou, do you want to drink?"
"In the longing sky..."
Zhou Hong twisted his buttocks as he sang. The dim lights in the private room made his buttocks look particularly ecstatic. Fan Jia, Cosine, and Song couldn't stop laughing. A face of indifference.
Xiang Siye looked at him with a slight smile, took a pillow from the side and handed it to him, then raised his chin towards Zhou Hong's back, he immediately understood and threw the pillow onto Zhou Hong.
"You are mine..." Zhou Hong was smashed like this, and turned around: "Hey? What are you doing?"
The sound of the background music continued, and Cosine shouted: "Ask if you want a drink, if you want, I'll place an order from the phone!"
Zhou Hong hurriedly took the next sentence: "It's the temptation given by Lang..."
Nod to cosine as you sing.
Cosine picked up the phone: "Drink all, then I'll place an order."
Several people nodded one after another: "Well, let's go."
After a while, Cosine put down the phone: "Okay, I guess the cake will arrive soon."
The waiter brought the wine in a short while, and Cosine also thoughtfully ordered a can of Coke for Jing Yuwen. Jing Yuwen habitually counted them one by one, and finally said to himself: "Add sixteen bottles of Coke. ."
Xiang Siye took a bottle, opened it with a bottle opener, and handed it to Jing Yuwen: "Tast it?"
Jing Yuwen took it and took a sip. It was too astringent and too unpleasant to drink. It was really hard for him to swallow it, but this bottle had already been touched by his mouth. He can drink it himself.
He looked at the wine bottle in his hand and sighed slightly. The next second, a hand took the wine bottle from his hand. He looked at Xiang Siye blankly, and Xiang Siye put the bottle to his mouth to drink took a sip.
"Give it to me if you don't want to drink."
Jing Yuwen asked from the bottom of his heart, "Don't you dislike it?"
"What's so disgusting about this?" Xiang Siye took another sip: "It seems to be sweet."
Jing Yuwen: …
He said in his heart: It's over, this is hurt by love, and it has become confused.
"Xiang Gou," Jingyu Wen Baba looked at Xiang Siye: "If you are sad, tell me, and I will try my best to comfort you."
Xiang Siye tilted his head slightly: "Huh? Mmm... well, I'll tell you when I'm sad."
Cosine suddenly held up the wine bottle and said, "Let's be a little more mature, let's touch one!"
At this time, Zhou Hong's second song had been sung, he ran to the sofa and sat down, picked up a bottle of wine: "Add me!"
Jing Yuwen was still thinking about what he would use to touch them, Xiang Siye had already handed the opened Coke to him: "Drink this."
Jing Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."
Several people stood up, stretched their hands to the very center, and let the wine bottles in each other's hands collide with each other. Although Jing Yuwen was drinking Coke, he also looked alike.
Song also said: "Let's work together to wish Cosine a happy birthday."
Several people immediately laughed: "Cosine, I wish you a happy birthday!"
Although the shouts were not uniform, the sincerity and happiness of the teenagers could be heard.
Cosine smiled: "Thank you everyone!"
After sitting down, Cosine said again: "So, starting from Da Zhou, we will sing a song each, and it will be given to me, how about it?"
Zhou Hong smiled innocently: "Of course it's fine, I'll come first."
The order of the seats around is Zhou Hong, Fan Jia, Song Ye, Cosine, Jing Yuwen, and Xiang Siye. Jing Yuwen was playing a small drum in his heart and he didn't want to sing, so he turned his head to Xiang Siye for help: "Xiang Yuwen Dog, can we switch places?"
Xiang Siye had finished drinking a bottle of wine, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he looked a little supple: "No change."
Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes: "If you don't change it, you won't change it, you cheapskate, I misread you."
Jing Yuwen was so angry that he thought he could finish singing a song very well, until the microphone reached Song Ye's hand, and he couldn't sit still.
Song Ye's voice was thicker and sounded, giving people a strong sense of security.
Jing Yuwen confessed, and moved closer to Xiang Siye, holding Xiang Siye's arm with both hands and swinging it back and forth: "Xianggou, just change it with me, please~"
Xiang Siye's other arm was pressing his knee, his palm resting on his chin, he squinted slightly, looked at him tenderly, and said in a low voice, "You act like a spoiled child a few more times, I like to watch it."
When Jing Yuwen heard that there was hope, he pursed his lower lip and blinked at Xiang Siye with big eyes. Under the dim lights, Xiang Siye's eyes were a little blurry. He suddenly approached Jing Yuwen slowly, leaning on him. The closer he got, the faster Jing Yuwen's heart beat. Finally, he leaned closer to Jing Yuwen's ear, rested his chin on Jing Yuwen's shoulder, and said a little drunk, "I don't want to change."
Jing Yuwen: …
He can't wait to punch Xiang Siye's dog head!
Soon, it was Jing Yuwen's turn to sing. Although he didn't want to sing, he didn't hesitate and chose a song he had heard the most - "Children of the Stars" to sing.
He only sang a few sentences, and there were already laughter around, but now, he can only bite the bullet and finish singing, and finally, Zhou Hong couldn't laugh: "Master Jing, you sing this song on nine turns eighteen. Bend, my way to my grandma's house didn't turn the tune of your song as many times."
Jing Yuwen squinted at him, and the microphone stuck to his mouth: "What do you know, you, you just don't know how to appreciate my wonderful singing! For your ignorance, I forgive you."
Zhou Hong held back his laughter until his face was almost red.
Cosine smiled and said, "It's time to go to God."
Xiang Siye took the microphone from Jing Yuwen's hand and said, "I sing the same as Jing Yuwen, do you mind Cosine?"
Cosine shook his head: "I don't mind."
Jing Yuwen glanced at Xiang Siye angrily, and intuitively told him that this guy was trying to belittle him, so as to create an illusion that he was very jealous.
He murmured in a low voice, "Take a hair."
What Lingjing Yuwen didn't expect was that Xiang Siye's tone was better than his. If he had two out of ten sentences, then Xiang Siye would not have one out of ten.
After Xiang Siye finished singing, several people, including Jing Yuwen, began to laugh at him.
Zhou Hong smiled the most: "Xiang Shen, you are more energetic than Jing Ye, it sounds ugly hahahaha."
Cosine, Song Ye, and Fan Jia were also holding back their laughter, Jing Yuwen laughed loudly, and patted Xiang Siye on the shoulder while laughing: "Xiang Gou, Xiang Gou, I didn't expect there are people who can sing better than me in this world. People who are still out of tune, you really made me laugh to death."
Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "I think it's not bad."
Zhou Hong made up the knife: "Then you may have a problem with your ears."
Xiang Siye smiled and didn't speak. He picked up a bottle of wine from the table, opened it, and took a sip.
Jing Yuwen looked at the two empty bottles in front of him, and suddenly couldn't laugh. He whispered, "Xiang Gou, drink a little less, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "It's alright."
The door of the private room was suddenly opened, and the male waiter walked in with a well-packaged box: "Let's give the cake from the takeaway just now, let's give it to Mr. Cosine."
Fan Jia got close, she got up and took the cake: "Yes, it's us, thank you."
The male waiter nodded: "You're welcome, if you have anything to do, I wish you a good day."
After he finished speaking, he left the room.
Fan Jia put the cake on the table and opened it carefully. This is a two-layer cream cake. The style is very simple, but it is also very delicate. In addition to the tableware and candles in the box, the store also kindly sent a lighter.
Song also picked up the birthday hat, inserted it carefully, and put it on Cosine's head. Cosine smiled: "Thank you at the same table!"
Jing Yuwen and Zhou Hong each took half of the candles and filled the whole cake. Fan Jia took out one candle, lit it and used it to ignite other candles.
"You plug in so much, can you blow the cosine?"
Only then did Jing Yuwen remember that it was enough to put in a few candles for meaning. There was no need to put them all in. He scratched his hair and said, "I forgot."
Zhou Hong said: "It's alright, the salted egg has a large lung capacity and can finish it."
Cosine said with a smile: "If you say that, it's my fault that you can't finish it."
Jing Yuwen noticed that Xiang Siye had been silent since just now. He glanced at him and saw that this man was drinking, and it was already the fourth bottle.
He sighed secretly: Sure enough, falling out of love can make a person depressed.
"Xiang Dog," Jing Yuwen said, "give me a drink."
He used to be very concerned about drinking from a container with others, but now looking at Xiang Siye, he doesn't seem to care that much anymore.
Xiang Siye handed it to him, he took a sip and still felt unpleasant to drink, but he swallowed it forcefully and returned the bottle to Xiang Siye.
When the attention of the two boys returned to the home court, Song Ye had torn down several candles on the cake. Fan Jia said, "Let's sing a happy birthday song together."
Several teenagers clapped their hands together and sang Happy Birthday together. After singing, Jing Yuwen smiled and said, "It's time to make a wish."
Cosine smiled and closed his eyes, put his hands together, and when he opened his eyes again, several people cheered: "Quick, quick, blow the candle, blow the candle!"
Cosine took a deep breath and blew out all the candles on the cake.
The cake was evenly distributed to all the people present. The cake was too much to eat. In addition, they had eaten before, and they didn't want to eat half of the cake in their hands, so they started to break down. idea.
First, Song Ye smeared a piece on Cosine's face, and Cosine smeared a larger piece on Song Ye's face.
Jing Yuwen thought it was interesting. He dipped a little cream on his index finger and looked back at Xiang Siye, who was half drunk, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his cheeks were flushed, and he leaned against the backrest, and lightly smeared it on the tip of his nose.
Maybe it was because of drinking. Xiang Siye's mouth was very gentle when he raised the corners of his mouth. He just looked at Jing Yuwen like that. Suddenly, his eyes became vigilant. He raised his hand and stroked the back of Jing Yuwen's head. Pulling their heads in front of him, the two men pressed their foreheads to their foreheads and the tip of their nose to the tip of their nose. The light pink cream gradually melted on the tip of the two boys' noses.
Jing Yuwen's heart jumped like crazy: "What, what?"
Xiang Siye retracted his hand, only to see that the back of his hand was covered with cream, and he said in a loose voice, "Cosine is going to do something bad."
Jing Yuwen swallowed, sat up straight, took a sip of Coke.
Cosine lacked interest: "Xiang Shen, you are too protective of Lord Jing."
Xiang Siye sat up straight and looked at the empty plate in front of Zhou Hong with a tired voice: "Well, Zhou Hong's cakes are all gone, no matter how much you bully him, you can't fight back."
Several people's eyes turned to Zhou Hong, Zhou Hong wrapped his arms around like a weak woman: "What are you doing?"
There was a lot of fun over there, but Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye were very quiet.
Xiang Sinye said, "Brother, go wash your hands with me. Your hair is also stained with cream and needs to be washed."
Jing Yuwen nodded indifferently: "Well, good."
The toilet doors were all open, and it looked like no one was there. Jing Yuwen walked in, stood in front of the mirror, washed the handle, and wiped the cream from the tip of his nose: "Help me see where there is in the back. , I can't see."
Xiang Siye stood at the door, locked the door with one hand behind him, then walked to the sink and washed the cream on his hands and the tip of his nose.
When he turned off the tap, his voice was a little floating, as if he was drunk: "Brother, I'm so sad."
Jing Yuwen looked at him from the mirror. Under the bright light, the blush on his cheeks became more obvious. I was afraid that he was really drunk. Jing Yuwen sighed, faced him, and opened his arms: "I don't know if hugging can make me feel drunk. Take it easy."
Xiang Siye walked up to him, hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder, breathing slightly: "Good brother, I seem to be drunk."
Jing Yuwen followed Xiang Siye's back: "It's okay, I'll take you back."
Xiang Siye said in a deep voice, "Is it okay to do anything?"
"Um?"
Jing Yuwen was still puzzled when he felt Xiang Siye's head on his shoulder, and then the position where his mandible was slightly hot and humid, his heart suddenly numb, and before he could react, his neck became numb. It was as if he had been sucked in a mouthful, but this mouthful made him feel soft.
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Xiang Siye: The seal has already been put on, I think whoever doesn't have long eyes dares to snatch it from me.