"Come, come, turn the wine bottle!" Pang Lang patted the people around him and said, "Bo Yan comes first, after all, this is Bo Yan's wine."

Zhao Boyan showed a short smile, and closed the wine bottle with one hand: "Whoever the head of the bottle refers to, ask the bottom of the bottle."

The wine bottle shook slowly, and finally slowed down. The head of the bottle skipped Song Zhuo and pointed to Gu Jingyi next to him.

The opposite is Zhao Boyan.

Gu Jing bent over with a faint smile, her amber pupils shone beautifully, and said softly, "Ask."

Pang Lang: "Ask hard!"

Xu Yachen: "Yes, yes, yes! Ask something we don't know!"

Zhao Boyan and the others had already drank alcohol, and the alcohol smell that had just dissipated and ruminated back, as if blocking his heart, the corners of his lips curled up, and he asked frantically: "When is your estrous period? Who will solve it?"

Gu Jing had noticed early in the morning that this person's smile looked a little like Song Zhuo's, like a deliberate marionette, imitated.

This is something he only discovered in the last few years.

As soon as this kind of question came up, Pang Lang and Xu Yachen screamed out.

"Fucking good question!"

"There's something about Bo Yan."

"I can only ask one." The light dazzled Gu Jingyi's eyes a little, and he subconsciously moved towards Song Zhuo's side, and Song Zhuo's shadow just cast a small layer of quiet shadow on him.

Let his heart also collapse.

Song Zhuo half-closed his eyes, unable to see clearly, but the wine glass in his hand stopped in mid-air, barely stuck.

"Okay, who do you ask to solve the heat/estrous period?" Zhao Boyan asked this question with a sly smile.

As soon as Gu Jing stroked the wine glass, her thumb paused, slightly tense lines of blue veins floated on her thin white wrist.

The voice was steady: "Myself."

He lied. In fact, he hadn't encountered a estrus period yet.But he didn't even want to answer these two questions.

"Yo, are you still an innocent little virgin?" Pang Lang was warmed up by the wine, and his words began to grow up, "Next time, my brothers will find you an omega, let you taste the taste .Some omega, but exciting!"

"That leg, after touching it once, makes people forget to return. The skin is as soft as the silk on the bed."

Zhao Boyan listened and laughed, and so did Xu Yachen.Halfway through, Zhao Boyan added: "I'm clean and self-conscious. I only look for it when I can't stand it anymore. And I only play clean ones. It's only two or three times, not many. But after getting tired of it, I feel that omega is just like that, but I want to try other ones. .”

As soon as the words fell, he felt a sharp look in his eyes, trying to stare at him.

The meaning of Zhao Bo's words was also vague, but he didn't dare to say any more, he was afraid that someone would go crazy and beat him to death, or cut off his way.

Xu Yachen began to answer: "At this age, I have hanged out with a few omega more or less, but I believe Jing Yi's words!"

Zhao Boyan: "Yes, I also believe Jing Yi's words. After all, such a pretty face is better than some omega. If Jing Yi is an omega, I think the brothers will have to take turns chasing you."

The pungent smell of alcohol spread and exploded on the tip of Gu Jing's tongue, causing nausea and nausea.

He seldom sneered, raised his eyes lazily, and retracted his eyebrows.

The whole person became like a cold sharp knife, trying to cut these sounds that spread in the air into shaped pieces of waste paper, and then swept away, washed away by the water.

He drank the last glass of wine on his own.

This experience is like that commercial shoot, so he won't have a second time.

Just as he was about to speak, Song Zhuo snatched the words: "Come here today."

He glanced at Gu Jingyi from the end of his eyebrows, then helped him up, and said in a displeased tone: "Zhao Boyan, do you know why you can't get angry? Show me some respect for the words in your mouth."

Several people suddenly changed color.

Zhao Boyan was taken aback by Song Zhuo's words, and immediately turned around again, his eyes half-closed.He stood up and sneered, "Who the hell do you think you are?"

As soon as the words fell, a fist hit the corner of Zhao Boyan's mouth.

Zhao Boyan was knocked down on the table by Song Zhuo, spilling half of the wine on the table and soaking most of his back.He wiped the corner of his mouth with the palm of his hand, and the blood soaked out of the palm.

Pang Lang and Xu Yachen frantically went to support Zhao Boyan, but Zhao Boyan pushed him away with a palm. He stood up unsteadily, cursing silently.

Song Zhuo pressed his fingertips between his eyebrows, like a volcano waiting to erupt in a heat wave. Before anyone else could react, Song Zhuo punched again, and Zhao Boyan’s high-raised fist was clasped by his palm, and then twisted Suddenly, the bones made a crisp sound.

Zhao Boyan curled up on the ground, unable to say a word due to the pain, the corners of his mouth were pursed, his eyes were unbearably cold.

Pang Lang was impatient, and he wanted to make a move between the two: "What the hell are you all doing, fuck!"

Xu Yachen stood there blankly, completely unaware of where the fuse of the one-sided fight just now was.

Gu Jingyi didn't react just now, taking advantage of the fact that he grabbed Song Zhuo's sleeve and hooked it to himself: "Are you okay?"

Song Zhuo squeezed the knuckles that were exerting strength just now, then put his arms around Gu Jingyi's shoulders with one hand, and brought half of his body into his arms: "Let's go."

Gu Jing lowered her eyes and glanced at Zhao Boyan, but couldn't say anything immediately.He just let Song Zhuo's extremely unusual action like this, and nodded.

The moment he stepped out the door, he heard Zhao Boyan say: "Jing Yi, come drink again next time."

Gu Jingyi didn't look back, just listened without answering.

Song Zhuo tilted his head slightly, staring at him with extreme disgust, but at this moment Zhao Boyan laughed out loud, his voice muffled and weak, and he made a mouth shape to Song Zhuo like this.

"You are the same as me."

-

They sat under the street lamp, and the cold wind was dissipating the hot smell of alcohol on their bodies.

Gu Jingyi didn't know where to find a band-aid, and slowly pasted it on Song Zhuohong's phalanx, obviously it didn't work, but Gu Jingyi wanted to do it.

Finally, he gently pressed the band-aid with the raised corners with his thumb.As a result, that slender and well-articulated hand had an unfashionable logo sticker.

"Don't go drinking next time." Song Zhuo's dark eyes focused on him under the street lamp, like a dead sea, trying to trap people who didn't exist in it, he tried to dissuade and talk without any emotion.

"I'm not going." Gu Jing said with a smile, "I haven't done it yet, I really should record your part just now, and let your fans see who is the most bad-tempered big star."

The two of them sat silently like this for an unknown amount of time. Gu Jingyi said, "Go back, I'm stuck to death." If you want to get two big dark circles, you still have to be on the headlines of tomorrow's news.

"Where are you going?" Song Zhuo asked worriedly.

"Anyway, I'm not going to drink." Gu Jingyi said.

After hearing this, Song Zhuo fell silent again, feeling dull.

Gu Jing tilted her head and said: "Go home, go back to the west of the city, don't wander around." He really won't walk around and then go to drink, he hasn't taken the inhibitor yet, today's alcohol almost killed him He could feel that his floating will was about to collapse.

Moreover, he received a message just now that Gu Chengxing asked him to go to his place tomorrow night to have a meal with Kong Jianan.

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