Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

After getting drunk, Gong Huasui became particularly clingy. The more Zhou Ye and the others struggled, the tighter he hugged them. He instantly transformed from a cat to an octopus, holding Chi Qinghe tightly.

In the end, it was Chi Qinghe who took action, and this ancestor moved away, and was dragged by Guan Xiuning to act as a ruthless camera machine.

Song Xulin originally wanted to play dice to see who was bigger and who was drunk.

Then he discovered that when Chi Qinghe was shaking the dice cup, he didn't even need the lid to support the bottom!

Does this dice have no gravity? Why doesn’t it fall down?

Chi Qinghe closed his eyes, moved his ears, and shook them faster and faster. He also threw them into the air and spun them twice.

The five dice inside had just begun to show their white heads when Chi Qinghe grabbed the dice cup and covered it back, pressing it down on the marble table with a "bang" and sliding it to the right.

He did not rush to open the lid to check his points. Instead, he raised his eyelids, looked at the people around him who had been stunned, and gave a rather "considerate" suggestion.

"How about changing the game?"

Zhou Ye leaned over and whispered in Song Xulin's ear.

"Isn't this the big guys bullying the newbies? Let's change it up and try something purely based on luck, like truth or dare. I'll manipulate the challenge cards, and I'm sure I can't get him drunk to death!"

Song Xulin gritted his teeth, feeling very unhappy. His desire to win was completely aroused, but he knew that now was not the time to be willful. After two seconds of silence, he put down the dice cup.

"Spin the bottle, truth or dare."

Chi Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief without leaving any trace, and said with a smile, "Come on."

He had learned that trick just now specifically to bluff people. For some reason, his luck was terrible in any drinking game involving dice. Losing eight out of ten rounds was considered good.

In order not to expose this weakness, he went to learn this from his master...

It's a bit useless, but it can save lives at critical moments.

However, today, he was the first one to be hit by the bottle.

Zhou Ye didn't expect it to be so fast. Before the Truth or Dare cards were shuffled, Chi Qinghe picked a card at random.

The person next to him read it out for him.

"After breaking up, will you and your significant other still be friends?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in awe.

Most of them have been single since birth and don't feel anything about it.

One or two people who were in relationships, especially the boys, were restless when they heard this question, even though they were not asked about themselves. They felt panic for no reason, and their intuition told them that—

This is a fatal question!

Chi Qinghe thought carefully for three seconds before expressing his opinion.

"We can still be friends three months after a breakup, but after three months, we'll probably never see each other again."

Liu Xi asked, "Three months? What does that mean?"

"After breaking up, it's impossible to completely cut off contact between the two people right away, so these three months are like a buffer period."

It was a very calm and thoughtful answer, but... it just didn't feel right.

At this time, a person passing by patted him on the shoulder, his voice full of melancholy.

"Fortunately, you're single now. Otherwise, if your partner heard this, they'd be in a cold war for at least a month."

Chi Qinghe was stunned, looking puzzled.

The person who had experienced it shook his head and sighed deeply, his tone full of bitter tears.

"You're already thinking about breaking up while you're dating. Just for this reason, you'll be arguing for ten days, half a month. And you even specified it to three months... Well, remember this, don't go down the same path as me."

Chi Qinghe didn't know that there was such a profound knowledge here, and glanced to the left guiltily.

Gong Huasui's photography skills were so poor that Guan Xiuning disliked him.

He was drunk and dazed, and he took out two test papers from his guitar bag in a daze. Now he was quietly writing on the marble table, being extremely well-behaved.

Because it was so cute, Guan Xiuning's sisters took crazy photos of it...

He probably didn't hear it, Chi Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the bottle was turned to him again.

Zhou Ye was so excited that he immediately spread out the selected cards into a fan shape and handed them to Chi Qinghe for him to draw.

Chi Qinghe picked the most recent one.

"Confess your love to the opposite sex present for one minute."

The boys around him were shouting and making a fuss, and many little girls were secretly casting glances at him.

Chi Qinghe knew he couldn't escape, so he voluntarily accepted the punishment, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Come again."

After these two times, Chi Qinghe's luck improved a lot.

Even if there is punishment, it is all sincere and just a few words will do.

Unlike some people, the punishment they received was either doing a hundred push-ups or putting their hands on their hips and shouting "I'm a psychopath", and the situation became increasingly heated.

Chi Qinghe’s alcohol tolerance was not very good, but compared to this group of little brats, it was no exaggeration to say that they were all wiped out.

Song Xulin shot himself in the foot. After drinking a few glasses of mixed foreign liquor, the bottle in front of him seemed to have grown several heads.

He stood up unsteadily, holding on to the table, and took two steps forward.

Everyone thought he was going to the toilet and gave him way, but he suddenly stopped and leaned on Chi Qinghe's shoulder.

The two men's faces suddenly came close to each other, and Song Xulin's alcoholic scent sprayed on the side of the boy's face from time to time.

In the slightly dim warm yellow light of the box, Song Xulin's dark eyes and rosy cheeks revealed a rare silliness.

And what he did next was to carry "stupid" to the extreme.

"Snapped--"

Song Xulin slapped his face.

"Snapped--"

He slapped Chi Qinghe's face again, and then rubbed it unscrupulously, burping and muttering.

"Why do they feel the same? No, no, no, they must have had plastic surgery. I can't possibly recognize the wrong person!"

"Which stinky hospital did this? Where is the scar? Why can't I see it? Oh... I remember now, it's all hidden in the nostrils!"

Chi Qinghe immediately stopped the man from inserting two fingers into his nose, his tone both helpless and amused.

"I'll take him to wash his face."

He lifted Song Xulin's arm and was about to walk out, but the latter didn't buy it and kept trying to pull his face.

"Human skin mask, right? Watch me tear it off! Chi Qinghe, here I come!"

Zhou Ye hurried forward and pulled the man back, "I'll take him there, you guys continue."

After saying that, he stumbled out carrying the person.

After watching them leave, Chi Qinghe also left the table on his own accord and walked towards Gong Huasui with slightly weak steps.

Liuxi excitedly shared with him the amazing pictures she had just taken!

"Look, look! The original picture is straight out, so cute and beautiful, it's hundreds of blocks away from those popular stars!"

Chi Qinghe stared at it for a long time and said, "It's very beautiful, like a painting."

On the screen, Gong Huasui was sitting lazily with two buttons on the collar of his white shirt undone, and occasionally one could catch a glimpse of his sexy collarbone and dazzlingly white skin. His cuffs were also rolled up, revealing his strong and smooth forearms.

He held a pen in one hand and supported his head with the other, his peach blossom eyes half-closed under his slightly messy hair, his cheeks and earlobes were pink, and his lips were wet with wine, showing an extremely gorgeous and decadent spring color.

The whole picture is so sexy and bold that it seems to seep through the picture!

But because of the test paper under the fingers, the intention suddenly changed, the charming and ambiguous atmosphere was broken, and a bit of silly student spirit was silently added, which was so cute.

At this moment, the phone beside me started buzzing.

"Hey Lao Chi, what's wrong?"

"Going on a business trip in the next two days? Leave now!"

"It's okay, I can take care of the meal myself, no need to ask Auntie to come and cook for me."

"...Then you should be more careful. Tell the driver to pay attention to the road and not drive while tired...Okay, okay, I won't say anything more..."

When Chi Qinghe hung up the phone, Gong Huasui opened his eyes and looked at him intently.

Uncle Chi is not here tonight...