Quick Transmission: The host Mei Xinlang is too flirtatious

When Su Li arrived at the gathering place, it was still early and many people hadn't arrived yet. Su Li found a corner and sat down.

When two or three people walked in, the box became lively.

Although Su Li didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone, it was inevitable that someone would talk about her, such as being rich and noble, never forgetting each other, not worrying about having no friends in the future, and everyone in the world not knowing you, etc., which made her dumbfounded. .

This kind of classmate atmosphere was very good. Su Li cherished it and was very happy. It was inevitable that he had two more drinks at the table.

The other students didn't expect that the usually beautiful top student would actually drink, and they all came to propose a toast.

In the originally lively and cheerful atmosphere, by the end of the drink, some people started crying, and the more sentimental girls even hugged their heads and cried under the influence of alcohol.

Yes, the song ends and everyone disperses. I don’t know when we will see each other again.Some classmates may never meet again in this life.

Su Li didn't want to face the moment of separation, so he spoke to the squad leader and quietly left the box.

The night wind is slightly cool, but it is just right for a tipsy person.

Su Li walked slowly back along the street lamp, and the people behind him followed leisurely.

"Da Lang, this man has been with me for so long, what do you think he plans to do?"

"Is it a robbery of wealth? Or a robbery of sex?" Da Lang thought that the host was drunk and didn't know that someone was following her, which made it always on guard.

Su Li did indulge himself in drinking a little too much tonight, but at least he still had a sense of danger.

This person is very strange. If he wants to do harm to her, he just follows him like this.If it was to protect her, she could feel that this person seemed to hate her.

Could it be an acquaintance?Su Li searched for possible people in his mind, but found no one suitable.

Never mind Sanqi 21, Su Li turned into a nearby alley.

Seeing that the person in front of him disappeared, the man panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

"Bang~" Someone tripped on his feet. The man quickly got up, grabbed the plastic bucket on the side and threw it over. While the other person was avoiding it, he lowered the brim of his hat and left quickly.

"hateful!"

Su Li almost lifted the man's hat, but unfortunately his vision was dim at the time and he could see nothing but a slightly bearded chin.

But what happened tonight reminded Su Li that someone was hiding something, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he had to be careful.

Su Li continued walking home unhurriedly. Just as he was about to enter his yard, he seemed to hear someone talking in the backyard.

Su Li was quite awake at this time and quietly slipped through from another way.

It was Su's father who was sitting on the chair giving instructions. There was a man standing opposite him, with his back to the light. Su Li couldn't see clearly, but he always felt that this figure was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Who's there?" Su's father yelled.

Su Li wanted to take a closer look, but accidentally stepped on a dead branch on the ground.

"It's me, dad. I just drank some wine at the class reunion, and I felt a little dizzy, so I wanted to come over and blow some air. Didn't I disturb you?"

"It turns out to be Lili. You're too young to drink randomly outside. I'll ask Aunt Zhang to help you make a bowl of hangover soup later."

After saying that, he came over and patted her shoulder before turning around and going in. Su Li quickly looked again, only to find that the person next to Su's father had disappeared.

I went back to my room and took a quick shower. All my sense came online at this moment.

Su Li quickly sat down at the desk, carefully recalled what came to mind, and took out a pen and paper to sketch. After a few minutes, a familiar person appeared on the white rice paper.