In the next few rounds, the boys became more and more unrestrained, and their coquettishness was really shocking.

The girls who watched it were both amused and confused, saying it was an eyesore.

Player number 3, who had just been tricked by Ma Xiaoding, finally got the trump card and got his revenge.

Ma Xiaoding was forced to act out a Romeo and Juliet with the boy next to her. They confessed their love to each other eye to eye, and after a passionate hug, the two immediately let go of each other, turned their heads together, and pretended to vomit.

There was laughter in the box.

Ma Xiaoding sighed: "Why is it that Xie Shen can act so seriously even though they are both acting?"

His Romeo complained: "If you were one tenth as handsome as Brother Yu, it wouldn't be so difficult for me."

Ma Xiaoding: "What do you mean? Come on, let's fight!"

Song Yu had a J in his hand and smiled when he heard their conversation. But his eyes were wandering, and it was obvious that he was absent-minded.

"It's already the eleventh round, and the joker hasn't appeared once on Xie Shen and Yu Ge. What kind of luck is this?"

A boy shook his head and sighed as he collected and shuffled the cards.

"Wait a minute," a girl with a bun suddenly raised her hand, blinked, and smiled: "I reasonably suspect that this is a problem with the cards. Jiang Chunian, do you have any spare ones?"

With the thirteen cards remaining unchanged, it is too easy to tamper with the Ace and the Joker.

Jiang Chu-nian said: "I brought a deck of cards, but only A to K can be changed, and the jokers are still the same two."

The girl with the bun volunteered: "Then stop for a moment, I'll go buy a new pair. Thank God, I must know which girl it is!"

There was no way, she was too curious about the school hunk's crush.

There aren't that many girls who are crazy about couples.

At this age, there is still some girlish admiration for the school hunk, the school bully.

The spirit of gossip and the heart of comparison are burning.

Who does he like? Is that girl pretty? Does she have good grades? Am I worse than her?

My heart feels itchy, as if someone is tickling me.

Jiang Chu Nian hugged the pillow and laughed: "Really? I was afraid that you would know the answer and feel depressed and want to bang your head against the wall."

The girl with the ball head snorted, but smiled and looked at Song Yu: "And Brother Yu, you dream about something at night. I'm really curious about who is lucky enough to enter your dream."

Song Yu pulled the corner of his lip: "You think too much." It's not a wet dream.

Jiang Chunian: "Go quickly. If the person they are talking about in their dreams is each other, I'm afraid you will cry in my arms."

The girl with the bun stood up. Her legs were long and thin under the pleated skirt. She glared at her and said, "Shut up, fujoshi. I'll poison you tonight."

Song Yu: "..." Is this Chinese class representative cheating?

The others had been partying for so long and were a little tired, so they urged her to go out.

"Give me that bottle of iced tea."

"And me, with a bottle of orange soda, thank you."

Liang Yingying continued to eat her potato chips, leaned over, and whispered to Jiang Chunian: "Are you so sure that it's real?"

Jiang Chu Nian shook his head, thinking of the past, and sighed: "I don't know if they are real, but there is definitely no hope for others. Back then, in order to have a word with Xie Shen, I even asked a stupid question like what is the meaning of domain. Do you dare to say that I am not serious about my love?"

Liang Yingying: “…”

Jiang Chunian: "You have never experienced the look in Xie Shen's eyes. It is really terrifying. It makes me feel like a congenitally mentally retarded child. My girlish heart was directly doused with cold water. I almost shut myself in when I returned to my seat."

She took a potato chip from the side and said, "However, my girlish heart was revived immediately. They are so sweet. If you pay more attention to how they get along, you will know that gentleness is only for the one they like. They are a good match for two men."

Liang Yingying: "Why do I feel that you are not reviving your girlish heart, but embarking on a path of no return after autism."

Jiang Chu Nian: “…”

The crispy taste of the potato chips in my mouth instantly disappeared.

"Not really. I'm really happy to see them interacting."

Jiang Chu Nian looked up at the sky: "But when will the perfect love come to me?"

She suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Can you believe that my mother has already started to find a partner for me?"

Liang Yingying glared slightly: "Really?"

Jiang Chu Nian said depressedly: "There came a fourth young master of the Qin family in City A. He is only one year older than me. She happily arranged for me to attend the banquet. Do you know the Qin family? The Qin Consortium is the top one in City A. It sounds so scary."

Liang Yingying was stunned, but she asked, "Is he handsome?"

Jiang Chunian straightened up and frowned. "If it's the Qin family, it doesn't matter whether he's handsome or not. After all, my family is marrying up. But my mother said that if I dare to fall in love, she would break my legs. Now she wants me to build good relationships with people of the same age. I don't really understand her thinking. I saw the photo. His name is Qin Mo. He's quite handsome, but I feel that he doesn't like me, and I can't afford to offend him."

"Can't afford to offend?"

"Yes, my intuition. Someone like Bai Xuexin would be a good match for him, if he likes her."

They were chatting in whispers here.

Song Yu curled up on the sofa. As the atmosphere became quiet, he relaxed and felt a little sleepy.

The soft music, the soft pillows, and the faint smell of alcohol in the air all became hypnotic agents. However, what was still in his mind was the word "Yu Yu" and Xie Sui's deep and unfathomable eyes.

I feel a little confused and dazed, but I don't know why. It didn't seem like he was shy or angry. After all, he had a simple mindset and just treated it as a joke, not taking it seriously.

Just... a feeling of loss.

I feel like I can only find the answer in dreams.

Song Yu looked up at the sky, then glanced at Xie Sui beside him, and finally leaned back depressedly, covering his eyes with the cards.

——Fuck, don’t think about it. I’ll have trouble sleeping tonight if I keep thinking about it.

The guy with the ball head quickly came up with a new box of playing cards, and also took a bottle of iced black tea and orange soda and put them on the table. She sat on the sofa and hurriedly picked out the kings and queens, the Ace to the King of Clubs, spread them out on the table, and smiled enthusiastically: "Draw, draw, draw, the rules haven't changed."

Song Yu said, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Ah???" The ball-headed man said aggrievedly: "Brother Yu, are you worthy of my hard work in running away?"

Song Yu raised his eyelids: "Then let's have the last round."

The meatball-headed man could only admit defeat: "...Okay."

It is already half past ten in the evening, and it is indeed late. I am afraid that those two secrets will become the biggest regret of tonight.

Everyone started drawing cards.

Song Yu randomly picked one, opened it and was stunned.

One in fifteen chance!

He is in this final round!

I drew a joker card!

His expression changes too obviously.

All of a sudden everyone: “!!!”

Xie Sui held an A in his hand. He raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yu.

The one who drew the trump card this time was a girl. She was usually quite introverted. She stood up and said shyly, "So, Brother Yu, truth or dare?"

Song Yu flipped over the cards in his hand. He had witnessed so many big adventures and was really scared of them.

"Tell me the truth."

"Aaaaaah okay!"

A group of girls who were not ace players started screaming.

Of course, the ace girl lived up to expectations and asked: "Who do you dream about every night?"

Song Yu: “…”

I knew this would be the problem.

Everyone looked at him intently, even Xie Sui turned his head away, his eyes were a little cold.

This question cannot be answered, because if someone asks it, they will be asked what their dreams were, and how can they tell about those dreams? If you can't say it, it will be misinterpreted. I'm afraid that within a week, everyone will know that he dreamed of Xie Sui, and it will most likely be distorted into a erotic dream.

Song Yu: "I remember that you can change the problem. Didn't Ma Xiaoding change it that time?"

Xi Bowen was stunned for a moment, then replied, "But he accepted the punishment."

Ma Xiaoding nodded, stunned: "Yes, I opened a can of wine, Brother Yu, please don't make trouble. You can't drink!"

Song Yu: “…”

It seems to be true. The original owner cannot touch alcohol at all, so he would not commit suicide.

"Then let's drink something else." He picked up the orange soda on the table, poured a full glass, and said very naturally: "Change the question for me."

Ace girl: "..."

The ball-head covered his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Yu, how can this be possible."

Song Yu frowned, feeling that he was a little disrespectful of the rules of the game.

He was hesitating whether to say it...as if saying it wasn't really a big deal.

"I'll drink it for him. Change the question."

While he was thinking, Xie Sui suddenly spoke in a faint voice.

"???"

"!!!"

“Wow!”

The ones screaming were the boys.

Half of the girls blushed with surprise, while the other half were stunned with complicated expressions.

Bun Hair: "...Thank God...you..." Why is it so difficult for her to just hear some gossip?

Song Yu was also stunned and tilted his head to look at him.

Xie Sui, however, had already opened a bottle and drank it all in one gulp. His movements were as casual as when they first met Lin Shui, except that he was not as cold and stern as he was at that time.

Ten bottles of the strongest liquor were not a problem for him, and now it was even easier for him.

Licking his lips, Xie Sui raised his eyes and smiled, "Let's change."

The ace girl sighed and shook her head, "Okay, then I'll ask you a simple question, Brother Yu, do you have someone you like now?"

Song Yu came back to his senses and answered this question straightforwardly, shaking his head: "No."

He has never fallen in love with anyone in his two lives.

"No?!"

Who is it that you dream about every day? ! !

But their doubts have not yet been expressed.

The head teacher came in with a selfie stick and a cell phone, and shouted, "Come on, students from 305, come over and take a picture."

Everyone: “???”

Everyone: “!!!”

The head teacher's face was flushed with smiles until his eyes fell on the wine on the table.

The smile froze.

“…”

Everyone in the box stopped breathing.

After a while, tonight's game ended with the head teacher's roar that echoed throughout the room.

"What are you doing?! Who ordered the wine?! Are you itching for trouble? Each of you write a 1,000-word self-criticism!"

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It was so late, Song Yu sent a message to her grandmother, asking her to go back on Saturday.

After taking a shower in the school dormitory, he felt refreshed. He was bored, so he simply ran downstairs to Xie Sui's place to write a self-criticism with him.

"One thousand words, what can I write?"

When Song Yu came out of the box, the little girl stuffed a bottle of orange soda into his mouth, which he brought back and put aside without drinking.

Now I was confused by the report paper and unscrewed the lid.

Xie Sui didn't know if the kid running downstairs in his pajamas was a hint or not.

He said lightly.

“You can write about our game.”

Song Yu took a sip of soda: "Tsk, if I write it, I'm afraid the class teacher will add 10,000 words."

Xie Sui smiled and said, "You write first. I'll go make some coffee."

Song Yu: "OK."

But after Xie Sui left. He bit the pen, sat on the paper, and played with his cell phone. There was a friend request on QQ, the message was "The lights are as bright as before", Song Yu thought about it and agreed. After a while, a message came from there.

[Lights as in the past: Sorry! ! ! Brother Yu! ! 】

[Lights as Bright as in the Past: I have applied to remove the post on the forum, and the document has been destroyed. You will never see it again. I swear, I won’t write anymore, never again, don’t kill me qaq! 】

Song Yu thought it was nothing.

He asked the question that had been puzzling him.

[Your husband, Brother Yu: Why do you think Xie Sui and I are a couple? 】

[The lights are the same as in the past:? ? ? 】

[Lights as in the past: What about this? Other people in the forum may just be blindly following your lead because they see that you are both influential figures and look very good together, but I am different. I used to like Xie Shen, so I paid special attention to you guys for a while, and then... I felt a little sweet.]

[Lights like the past: Brother Yu, you can pay more attention, and you will find how special and gentle Xie Shen is to you]

[Lights Like the Past: ...Of course, if this is your socialist brotherhood, you can just ignore my words and don't think too much about it. What's the point of dating in high school? Isn't studying fun? Brother Yu, is your next goal to be in the top ten in the grade? Come on, good night. I’m leaving now [top pot lid]]

[Your husband, Brother Yu: …]

Song Yu put down his phone, picked up a pen and casually started a 1,000-word self-criticism, but he was thinking about Jiang Chunian's words in his mind. Xie Sui’s specialness and tenderness towards him? It’s not that special. Before Xie Sui met those scumbags, he was a gentle and kind boy.

"Not a single word?"

Xie Sui had already come in with coffee.

Sit next to him.

Song Yu put down his pen, thought of something, and said, "I recalled the content of the game while writing. I'm still quite curious now, do you really have someone you like?"

Xie Sui stared at him quietly: "Yeah."

Song Yu: "Can you tell me who it is?"

Xie Sui smiled, but his tone was cold: "Why?"

Song Yu: “…”

Song Yu turned the pen and said, "We can be considered brothers who have slept in the same bed. We have a good relationship. I can teach you how to pursue her and give you advice."

Teach him how to chase women. How interesting.

Xie Sui smiled, but only said, "Why don't you trade your secret for it."

Song Yu was stunned, his pupils widened, and under his curled eyelashes, his eyes were curious and surprised: "Who did I dream about?" It was like exchanging secrets in elementary school, but for such a childish thing, Song Yu couldn't help but lower his voice.

Xie Sui: "Yeah."

Song Yu was only afraid of rumors, and didn't really care about this. If Xie Sui used this to exchange for the person he liked, he would suffer a great loss. With a look of “you’ll regret this” on his face, “So what did I say?”

He leaned over, almost to Xie Sui's ear, and whispered, "I dreamed of you."

When he spoke, he tasted like cold orange soda. Wind, mint, orange soda.

It seemed that his arrival gave him a whole summer.

Xie Sui was stunned, looked up, and felt a sweet sensation in his heart as if a piece of honey had melted, but his face remained expressionless.

With a half-smile, seemingly nonchalant look, and a casual tone, "Oh, I like you, too."

But this improper affection doesn't seem real.

Song Yu: “…”

Song Yu: "What I said is true!!!"

How come you're playing tricks on me?

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xie Sui leaned over the table and laughed non-stop.

He has been...

It's never been so easy to be happy.