Green tea junior is always catching me

Li Xinghe thought to himself, you don't call him brother now.

to your cleverness.

"Ah, hello, hello." Ding Huishan was still talking bad about people just now, so she inevitably felt a little guilty, so she took advantage of the opportunity to cover up with a kind smile, "I'm Xinghe's mother, just call me Aunt Ding."

Zhao Qingbei briefly introduced himself.

Ding Huishan looked at him carefully: "You are one year younger than Xinghe, yet you are so tall. Do you also study finance? Oh, this kid looks more and more handsome, even more handsome than our Xinghe."

Xia Qi's face was full of "Aunt Ding, you were not like this just now", and she looked at Li Xinghe with black lines.

Li Xinghe knew that his mother was a face-controller, so he made a "no way" expression.

The two chatted immediately.

"You look younger than my mother."

"Really? Hahaha, I'm so embarrassed to boast."

"Really, she got married relatively late. Xinghe and you look very similar, and this look makes you look smaller."

"It's not very similar, it's just that the eyes are more similar..."

Xia Qi whispered: "There will be a celebration banquet later, are you sure you want Aunt Ding to drag him to chat? She saw the handsome little fresh meat, and she couldn't talk for an hour."

"Ahem, mom." Li Xinghe interrupted loudly, "We're going to have dinner later, do you want to go together, or let me take you back to the hotel first?"

Ding Huishan quickly waved her hand: "You young people have a dinner party, so I won't join in the fun. You don't need to see me off, I'll go find your Aunt Mei's sister, she is studying at Forestry University, and your Aunt Mei asked me to bring her some clothes."

She insisted not to let Li Xinghe send it, so Li Xinghe had no choice but to give up.

Before leaving, she said to Xia Qi: "Ninny, if you are free tomorrow, Auntie will treat you to a meal. Your mother asked me to take you to eat something delicious. Look, this is even thinner than when you were in high school." gone."

Xia Qi was used to her like this, so she didn't refuse, she smiled and put her arm in her arms and said, "Thank you, Aunt Ding, Aunt Ding loves me the most."

"Hey, you are more obedient than Xinghe, that kid is too skinny." Ding Huishan laughed.

Xia Qi suddenly felt a cool gaze staring at her, and when she turned her head, she found that Zhao Qingbei was looking at her.

In her memory, this seemed to be the first time Zhao Qingbei looked at her directly.

Those dark eyes contained no emotion, as if they were just examining her seriously.

When she looked over suspiciously, he calmly looked away again.

Li Xinghe sent Ding Huishan to the gate, and stood by the side of the road waiting for Qin Tao's car.

When Qin Tao was a sophomore, he and his girlfriend rented a house outside, and the family bought him a car for transportation. He often drove people from the department out for dinner.

While waiting, Jiang Yuheng drove out from the north gate in that Lambo.

Zhao Qingbei sat in the passenger seat and waved to him.

Jiang Yuheng slowed down the car, jokingly said: "Senior, why don't you sit in the back and experience the feeling of speeding, but it's a bit dangerous."

Li Xinghe looked at his two-seater, very disdainful: "I'll just sit on the hood, anyway, it's not me who was punished."

Jiang Yuheng laughed.

Zhao Qingbei was about to speak when he stepped on the accelerator and the car slid out quickly.

Vaguely, Li Xinghe seemed to hear Zhao Qingbei scolding him.

After a while, Qin Tao arrived in his Cadillac.

Cao Xu and Luo Ming sat in the back, and Xia Qi sat in front.

As soon as Li Xinghe got into the car, she turned around and shouted: "Xing Xing, you are hot! Look at the confession wall!"

"What?" Li Xinghe picked up his phone in a daze, tapped into the confession wall, and was immediately overwhelmed by the "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

[Submission] Fuckfuckfuck, today's "Nan Gezi" is absolutely amazing!I died a thousand times in the audience! !

[Submission] Wall Wall, call the crew of "Nan Gezi"!When I see Qing Xing, lock me up!

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[Submission] Confess Zhao Qingbei from Finance Class [-]!Zhao Qingbei, you are my god!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo old bastard!

[Submission] Confess Li Xinghe from Finance Class [-]!Xing Xing, I am your sister fan, can I give my sister a kiss?

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[Submission] I laughed so hard, are these two people breaking heads tonight? Why are there all kinds of contributions?Does anyone know who they are?Are they all from Jin Yi?

[Announcement] It seems that there are too many private chats. Today and tomorrow, we will no longer accept submissions related to "Nan Gezi".

[Submission] Li Xinghe, I have liked you for a long time, and now I know that you broke up with your boyfriend, can you consider me?I am Qian Fengchi from Class [-] of Economic Law, and this is my QR code...

Cao Xu fanned the flames and said: "Brother Xing, this Qian Fengchi is quite handsome. He lost to you in duo when he was a freshman, and he was so disgusted by you that he never dared to come to you again."

Li Xinghe: "...I'm fucking convinced."

"It's over, I thought there would be a lot more little Fanxing after tonight." Xia Qi said melancholy, "I didn't expect this group of people to start thinking about you, it's unreasonable!"

Li Xinghe slapped the chair in front angrily: "Don't learn from Han Mengjia!"

Xia Qi: "Didn't you allow me to knock secretly?"

Li Xinghe rolled his eyes to the sky.

You call it sneak knocking, your mother, you danced on my face, okay?

Xia Qi comforted: "Don't worry, I'm different from them. I only slap Li Sui and Zhou Yu'an, I can't smack real people, after all, you two hated each other to death before."

Li Xinghe: "..."

"Do I still have to thank you?"

"You're welcome, I will appeal to them to be sensible."

Li Xinghe was so angry that he leaned hard on the back of the chair, "Don't talk to me until you get to the private room."

"Hahaha, why are you so careless?" Xia Qi was about to die of joy.

They went a little early, and the private room hadn't been cleared yet.

Everyone clamored for milk tea, Jiang Yuheng volunteered and said, "Qing Bei and I are going to buy it, what do you want to drink?"

When the others heard this, they immediately rushed to Zhao Qingbei's side.

"Brother Bei, I want to drink Taotao Oolong..."

"Congratulations to Brother Bei for a successful performance. I want a cup of soybean milk rice mochi, thank you Brother Bei!"

"It looks like our show is getting the grand prize. Congratulations in advance! Brother Bei, I want to..."

Everyone chattered, Jiang Yuheng wrote down one by one on his mobile phone, and said proudly: "Take your time, don't worry, Mr. Zhao said he will pay the bill."

Xia Qi and Han Mengjia whispered their ears, Li Xinghe kicked and trampled on the bear seat in boredom.

The two of them were chatting happily when suddenly their eyes dimmed.

It was Zhao Qingbei who came over.

"What do you want?" he asked.

The three raised their heads to look at him at the same time, Xia Qi noticed that he was standing in front of her and Han Mengjia, without asking Li Xinghe first.

She was slightly surprised, but said politely: "I'm losing weight and don't drink at night, thank you Brother Bei."

Han Mengjia: "I just want a cup of milk tea at room temperature. Congratulations on your show becoming popular."

Zhao Qingbei nodded, turned around and walked into the crowd.

Xia Qi asked strangely: "Xinghe, why didn't he ask you what to drink?"

Li Xinghe was also puzzled, and Zhao Qingbei didn't even look at him.

Could it be that I offended him during the performance just now?

Wow, really narrow-minded.

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know where he was offended, maybe it was because he didn't wait for him when he took off his makeup...

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Han Mengjia cleared his throat, relieved the atmosphere and said, "Maybe he forgot, why don't you give me my cup, I just drank it for fun."

Before Li Xinghe could speak, Xia Qi said, "You can drink it, he doesn't drink that milk tea."

"Hey, I remember he likes to eat sweets."

Xia Qi said: "He is lactose intolerant and basically doesn't touch milk and milk tea. We have ordered takeaway together so many times, and you didn't notice it?"

Only then did Han Mengjia realize: "Souga, no wonder he orders lemon tea every time, so that's how it is."

Li Xinghe recalled his previous experience, and said miserably: "I didn't know that I was lactose intolerant until I went to college. My mother warmed me a glass of milk every day, and I had diarrhea for a week after drinking it. She also suspected that my resistance was too strong. Poor. Damn, I'm so strong, I just lost five catties."

"My God, it's so miserable!" Han Mengjia was worried and funny at the same time.

Xia Qi laughed and said, "Actually, he can drink milk tea without milk, but he's already ptsd about dairy products, so he only likes to drink lemon tea."

After a while, Jiang Yuheng came back with two bags of milk tea.

Everyone rushed up to share, Qin Tao asked, "Where's Zhao Qingbei?"

"He's going out for a while, and he'll go directly to the private room later." Jiang Yuheng was busy distributing milk tea, and replied without raising his head.

After dividing the two bags, he came to Xia Qi with a cup alone, a blush appeared on his face: "Xia Xia, Qing Bei said you don't want to drink it, so I ordered you a cup of scented tea with zero sugar. If you don't want to drink it, you can drink it." Let it go."

Han Mengjia showed an ambiguous smile, and Li Xinghe couldn't help laughing too.

"Okay, thank you." Xia Qi took the cup of tea awkwardly, with a helpless look on her face.

After Jiang Yuheng left, Han Mengjia excitedly said: "Sister, you are indeed a class flower! This is the fourth time I saw someone deliver food to you this week, and it turned out to be a handsome guy like Jiang Yuheng!"

Xia Qi showed her the meat on her arm: "Sister Jia, did you see it? What is this? This is the meat that grew after accepting it out of kindness! So I can't eat any more, you can drink it for me."

Han Mengjia was dumbfounded: "...Why are you such a straight girl? Do you know how popular Jiang Yuheng is in the computer academy? Several school girls asked me about him."

Li Xinghe couldn't listen anymore, he laughed loudly and said: "Sister Jia, don't try to persuade her, she has someone she likes."

"Li Xinghe!" Xia Qi glared at him angrily.

He made a zipper motion on his mouth, smiled and fell silent.

Han Mengjia was full of curiosity, until they entered the private room, they were still interrogating Li Xinghe about Xia Qi.

"Why haven't I heard her say it before? You won't lie to me, right?" She sat next to Li Xinghe, and Xia Qi sat on the other side, wishing she could stretch her arms and strangle her neck.

"Come here!" She threatened through Li Xinghe.

"I don't, who told you to keep a little secret from me."

"There are still people who haven't come, you sit by my side and leave a place for others."

"Who didn't come? Besides, isn't there still room at that table..."

Zhao Qingbei's voice cut in: "Senior sister, can you please let me go?"

Han Mengjia stopped abruptly, and looked up to see him standing behind the chair, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

"Ah... of course." Han Mengjia shrank immediately, got up with a dry smile, and sat down beside Xia Qi in desperation.

Xia Qi gloated, "Do you still dare to do it if you let me do it?"

Zhao Qingbei sat down and put the bag in his hand in front of Li Xinghe.

"Here, hand-made lemon tea."

Li Xinghe was taken aback: "Did you go to buy this just now?"

Zhao Qingbei shook his t-shirt, as if he was a little hot, and his temples were slightly damp with sweat.

"My roommate asked me to bring a pack of cigarettes, so I bought them by the way." He said calmly.

Li Xinghe looked at the plastic bag and asked doubtfully, "Is there a store like this in the mall?"

"Yes, you haven't been here for a long time."

Zhao Qingbei glanced at him, thinking that he was too lazy to do anything, so he tore open the package for him and poked the straw in.

"Seven cents of sugar, less ice, remember right." The cup was pushed over.

Li Xinghe looked at him defensively: "You even know this, tell me, who did you ask about me?"

Zhao Qingbei raised the corners of his lips, and said casually: "Two years ago, you posted on your Moments that you would never drink milk tea again, and only drink hand-made lemon tea with [-]% sugar and less ice. Brother, don't be so surprised Expressions, I have a better memory, and I can’t forget them even if I want to.”

Li Xinghe was amazed: "Shouldn't the reason for my surprise be that you actually turned to my Moments? And even turned to two years ago? Zhao Qingbei, how boring you are usually."

"Then just treat me as boring." The other party chuckled.

"Well, it's delicious." Li Xinghe took a sip of his iced tea, narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and said, "Thanks even if I'm bored, I'm usually too lazy to run out, and his house doesn't deliver food, so I haven't had a drink for a long time."

Sitting next door, Han Mengjia pinched Xia Qi's hand under the table.

She leaned into Xia Qi's ear and said, "I just said they had an affair! You just don't believe me!!"

Xia Qi covered her mouth: "No, I have to hold on, I still don't believe that Xinghe won't lie to me."

During the meal, Ge Yun called Qin Tao once, saying that he had good news for him.

Qin Tao went out for a while, and when he came back, he sent Li Xinghe a WeChat message, and came over to respect their table with a cup. He paid special attention to Zhao Qingbei, and said a lot of flattering words.

Li Xinghe drank a few bottles of beer, and the smell of alcohol slowly began to rise on his face.

He touched Zhao Qingbei's glass on the table with his wine glass, making a crisp jingle sound.

Zhao Qingbei looked down at him: "Drunk?"

"How is it possible, this is where it is." Li Xinghe sneered, still bumping his glass playfully.

Zhao Qingbei smiled, picked up the wine glass and touched him too.

Even he himself didn't realize how conniving this move was.

"I also offer you a toast, my cousin said that Mr. Zhao has fully covered the venue sponsorship of the student union for the next four years." Li Xinghe said with a smile, "I know you must be the one who invited Mr. Zhao to attend tonight, thank you, brother. "

Zhao Qingbei's smile gradually faded, and he drank the wine he had touched with: "It's nothing, I told you on the day of the presentation that I will help you negotiate sponsorship."

Li Xinghe also drank a cup: "Nonsense, what you said was 'I'll think about it'."

"Do you still remember?" Zhao Qingbei turned his head.

Li Xinghe snorted: "I don't have a very good memory, but unfortunately, I happen to remember every word you said."

There was a smile in Zhao Qingbei's eyes: "Does that mean that brother actually cares about me?"

Li Xinghe's head turned much slower than when he was awake, and he nodded along with him: "Maybe."

Zhao Qingbei wanted to say something else, but Qin Tao got up and said, "It's all over, how about we go to the next game?"

Everyone agreed, tomorrow is Saturday, and they all want to take this opportunity to play for a while.

The second scene was in a private room of a ktv.

In gatherings of young people, in addition to drinking, they play table games.

Cao Xu suggested playing Werewolf, and those who couldn't play voluntarily sang, while those who could play sat down at the same table.

Jiang Yuheng drank a little too much, and protested loudly: "Can you change the game? If you play this, you will be hanged and beaten by Qing Bei..."

Cao Xu also drank a lot, and became even more courageous: "Cut, I didn't brag, how many people have played with me as a werewolf killer? If you don't believe me, ask Ah Xing if he was eliminated by me in the first round. .”

Li Xinghe hit him with a dice cup: "Go to hell."

"Hahahaha, Ah Xing is a foodie and loves to play, it's not fake at all." Xia Qi laughed.

Li Xinghe slapped the table angrily: "Come on, who is afraid of whom, see if I can't kill you today!"

Zhao Qingbei sat on his left, neither expressing his opinion nor reacting to Jiang Yuheng's words.

"I don't play, I'm a god." Jiang Yuheng glanced at him, remembering the fear of being dominated by him, and immediately made a very wise choice.

They borrowed cards from the front desk, and Jiang Yuheng distributed them one by one.

The light in the private room was dim, and by the time Li Xinghe could see clearly, Zhao Qingbei had already taken his card away.

"Hey, why are you taking my card!" He was anxious, and immediately reached out to grab it.

Zhao Qingbei also reacted quickly, turned the card face down and returned it to him.

"Sorry, I took the wrong one." He apologized.

Li Xinghe snatched back the cards indignantly. Looking at the cards, he actually drew the prophet.

The prophet is a priesthood, that is, the square in the werewolf killing, and the opposite of the priesthood is a werewolf, which is equivalent to a villain.

For a rookie, it is safest to draw civilians, he couldn't help but howl in his heart.

"Did you see my card?" He was vigilantly covering the cards with sharp eyes.

Zhao Qingbei said flatly: "No."

"Nonsense! You turned over just now!"

"Not really."

Zhao Qingbei spread his hands and pushed his cards over, feeling a little helpless: "If you're worried, let's change one."

Li Xinghe was very vigilant: "I don't, what if you are a wolf."

Not knowing if it was his illusion, Zhao Qingbei seemed to smile.

"I'm not."

"Lie, you must be! I have a problem with your eyes."

Zhao Qingbei really laughed this time: "Who is playing werewolf killing to see people's eyes?"

Li Xinghe couldn't hold back his face, and said with a straight face: "Who said I can only look at the eyes? I know a lot of unspoken rules. For example, there must be wolves at the corners, and you are on the corners. You must not be a good person."

Zhao Qingbei held down the card with his fingers, and tapped it lightly, as if waiting for something: "The newcomer's favorite theory, what else?"

"Also... Also, there must be wolves next to the priesthood!"

"If I am a wolf, then brother is a priest?" Zhao Qingbei's eyes drifted to him.

Li Xinghe became nervous, and tightly covered his cards: "You don't care about me, just watch your own eyes."

"Brother, I'm a good man." He sighed.

"I believe in you asshole."

"You don't need to believe me, I will prove it."

Jiang Yuheng said: "The first night, please close your eyes when it gets dark."

Everyone closed their eyes.

"Wolfman, please open your eyes."

Zhao Qingbei, Cao Xu and Luo Ming opened their eyes and exchanged glances with each other.

The next thing began to develop in the direction of a fantasy accident.

Li Xinghe proved with his strength that Xia Qi's words were not groundless.He couldn't hide the matter, and he revealed his secrets in a few words.

Cao Xu wanted to stab him the next night, but Zhao Qingbei refused.

During several rounds of speeches, Zhao Qingbei began to imitate Qin Tao's rhythm intentionally or unintentionally.

His words were so directional that Cao Xu felt that he had misread it.

He repeatedly looked at Zhao Qingbei and asked him if he wanted to kill Li Xinghe, but Zhao Qingbei shook his head every time.

Cao Xu gradually fell into self-doubt. Could it be that Li Xinghe is really not a priest?

However, Li Xinghe was not stupid. After he found out that Zhao Qingbei was talking to him, he generously gave the wolf a gold medal to prove that he was a good person.

Jiang Yuheng's mouth twitched as he watched from God's perspective. He even wanted to say something several times, but he could only hold back.

Finally, under everyone's irrational deduction, the three wolves were all exposed and were stabbed to death one by one.

Li Xinghe threw the cards on the table and exclaimed, "Fuck! I finally beat Lao Cao, let's see who dares to criticize me!"

Cao Xu had never been subjected to such a shameful humiliation, and he screamed at Zhao Qingbei in disbelief: "Brother Bei, I believed Jiang Yuheng's words and followed you all the way. How could you miss it!"

Zhao Qingbei smiled and said nothing.

Li Xinghe was extremely proud, and flaunted the cards in front of his eyes: "I am a god, you lost."

"Well, you are a god." Zhao Qingbei looked back at him with a smile, "You won."

Li Xinghe became even more embarrassing, and almost jumped onto the table to challenge Cao Xu.

In the second round, Jiang Yuheng sat next to Zhao Qingbei, with Qin Tao as the god.

He approached Zhao Qingbei with a complicated expression: "Actually, you saw Senior Xinghe's cards, right? I saw that you took the wrong cards at the beginning."

Zhao Qingbei's expression was casual: "I see."

Jiang Yuheng's face became even weirder, "Do you know he is a god?"

"know."

"Then you still protect him?" Jiang Yuheng's eyes widened, "You are letting the water out! You have never let me out, why!"

Zhao Qingbei took the cards and looked at Li Xinghe who had switched places with Cao Xu.

He was looking at the people around him with bulging eyes, and seemed to be having a good time.

"Because, I like to watch him win." Zhao Qingbei said with curved lips.

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yuheng suddenly realized. He couldn't believe it: "Wait, let me ask you, you went shopping with me before dinner, and suddenly took a taxi and left in the middle. I saw an extra drink in his hand, Did you buy it? You didn’t take a taxi to buy it, did you? You, didn’t you, didn’t you…”

He choked.