Chapter 47 Chapter 47 Ning Ji was still in a trance before going to bed...
Ning Ji was still thinking vaguely before going to bed - why would someone want to date a fool?
But on second thought, everyone has their own preferences, and he shouldn't question his good brother's criteria for choosing a partner.
When Zhao Xu was in high school, he said that his guitar was his wife.
Yan Sui was just dating a fool, there was nothing to be surprised about.
The kitten curled up in the quilt, thinking that he had been called a child prodigy since he was a child, and he was very smart. The word "idiot" was too far away from him, and he never thought of himself like that.
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"Are you coming back today?"
Zhao Xu in the video asked.
Ning Ji held a piece of braised beef in his mouth, leaned against the kitchen counter, and said incoherently, "No."
Just like a kitten playing in the wild outside, it has to go around its own house to catch a butterfly, thinking it is doing very well outside.
Zhao Xu in the video: "You didn't reply yesterday, you won't reply today, and you won't reply tomorrow? Didn't you say that we would go to the God of Wealth Temple to worship the God of Wealth on the fifth day of the New Year?"
Ning Ji: "Do you still remember the out-of-print action figure I've always wanted to buy since high school?"
Zhao Xu: "Yeah, remember, you said it several times, it's very expensive, almost seven figures."
Ning Ji showed his two pointed little canine teeth, a little proud, "The figurine is in my hands now."
Zhao Xu: “???”
Ning Ji moved his phone camera to capture the young man wearing gloves and cutting braised beef. "Let me introduce you to the God of Wealth. He's alive."
The new God of Wealth seemed to be in a good mood. He bent his body to make himself visible, and smiled at the camera, "Happy New Year."
Ning Ji secretly took a piece of spicy braised beef and said, "I'll just worship him on the fifth day of the New Year."
Go to the Temple of the God of Wealth.
The living God of Wealth is before him.
The new God of Wealth nodded and said that he would give Ning Ji gold coins when the time came.
Tang Yifei jumped into the video, howling wildly, saying that he had forgotten his old love since he had a new one.
The kitten began to carry water skillfully and began to make promises, "I will go back in a few days, I will go back in a few days."
After hanging up the phone, he put his arm around Yan Sui's shoulder and started to paint another picture, saying that he would not ignore him because of those brothers.
In Xiaomao's eyes, his good brothers are in groups, but Yan Sui is the only one in Quan City, so he needs to be taken care of.
But in reality, he was having a blast, almost addicted to the delicious food, drinks and fun. The first thing he did every morning when he woke up was to ask Yan Sui in his slippers, "What are we eating today?"
The two kittens that were picked up were not as punctual as him.
On the afternoon of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Sui signed for a large bouquet of flowers on behalf of Ning Ji.
The bouquet was very beautiful. Yan Sui took dozens of photos of it, picked out the one with the most perfect angle and the best lighting, and calmly set it as the screensaver for his phone.
Then he sent dozens of photos of bouquets to Qi Lan and a few others in the small group.
Y: Come and see
Others in the group: “…”
Qi Lan: No one cares
Several other people followed suit and copied it, and no one in a row cared to put the photo of the bouquet on top.
Yan Sui held the bouquet and calmly said a few words
Y: It’s so hard to guess who Xiao Ning is going to give such a big bouquet of flowers to^_^
Y: Just a reminder, Xiao Ning is here to spend the New Year with me, and is now at my house
No one in the group said anything. After five minutes, Qi Lan posted a screenshot. In the screenshot, Yan Sui made a lot of comments about the speculations of the group members, saying that he could not be gay and that Qi Lan and the others were crazy.
Y: …
Qi Lan: Who said that it is impossible for me to like boys? It’s so hard to guess^_^
The kitten, who was tapping her slippers, had a lot of silver clavicle chains around her neck and was holding a black V-neck sweater. She asked him, "Yan Sui, can I borrow this sweater from you?"
The kitten even used hairspray to style her hair, with a few strands of hair pulled back to reveal her facial features.
Yan Sui held the bouquet and stood up straight, thinking that the person in front of him wanted to go out for dinner with him - just like the last time some idiot made an appointment to go to a restaurant for couples.
He said, "Sure, but it's cold, so I think you might be better off wearing that off-white sweater."
Ning Ji was very excited: "It's not cold, Zhao Xu and the others said that it will warm up after jumping a few times."
Yan Sui: "? Zhao Xu...? Are you going to have dinner with Zhao Xu and the others?"
Ning Ji: "No, I'm going to the bar with them."
Seeing the bouquet, Ning Ji said happily: "Did you sign for me? Thank you, I was just doing my hair and my hands are covered with hairspray."
He took the bouquet and said, "Zhao Xu and his friends took a performance at the bar today. It's their first performance in Quan City."
Yan Sui asked which bar.
Ning Ji told him the name of a bar and asked him, "Can I borrow your clothes?"
The internet says that this is how you should dress when going to a bar, and that loose clothing looks better.
After getting the consent, Ning Ji placed the bouquet on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, leaned against the shoe cabinet, took out two roses from the bouquet, and just like Tom Cat in the cartoon, he held one in his mouth and coolly handed the other rose to Yan Sui.
The kitten acted cool, holding a rose in its mouth, "This is for you, thank you for your clothes."
Yan Sui: "How many girls have you given flowers to like this?"
Super Cool Kitty: "One."
Yan Sui: "Who?"
The kitten was very proud: "My mother."
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"Handsome guy, alone?"
The deafening music caused dust to float in the air, and the colorful dyed lights swayed along with the rhythmic music.
Ning Ji sat at the bar, tilting his head to look at the boy who came to chat with him.
The boy smiled at him. He had a dimple when he smiled and his hair was chestnut-colored. "Do you mind if I sit next to you?"
Ning Ji: “I don’t mind.”
The boy held his chin and moved a cocktail in front of him, still chatting with him with a smile, "Your clothes are pretty nice, what brand are they?"
Ning Ji lowered his head and glanced at the black V-neck sweater on his body. Just as he was about to speak, another person sat down next to him and said in a light tone, "Sorry, the clothes are high-end private clothes."
The young man in the dark grey windbreaker moved the wine glass in front of Ning Ji away. He said nothing but stared at the chestnut-haired boy with a cold and silent look.
The chestnut-haired boy glanced at the two of them, shrugged, and said with some regret: "OK OK."
He winked at Ning Ji, the silver stud on the tip of his tongue looming as he spoke, "Excuse me."
Ning Ji watched the boy walk away with the wine glass. After a while, he asked Yan Sui, "Is this guy gay?"
Yan Sui raised his eyebrows slightly, showing some surprise, "Can you tell?"
It's raining red from the sky, and even the straightest man will recognize a gay one day.
Ning Ji nodded, "When you were not here just now, he asked me if I wanted to go to the hotel with him later."
Yan Sui grinded his back teeth lightly, his expression turned slightly colder, and he looked a little unhappy.
Ning Ji's facial features were outstanding to begin with, and after a little grooming, they were even more eye-catching. Sitting at the bar, his figure was well-proportioned, with broad shoulders and long legs. When he looked around, he could see that everyone was staring at him.
Ever since he entered the bar, there was a constant stream of people trying to chat with Ning Ji, both men and women. Some asked for contact information for their friends, while others even directly invited Ning Ji to play in the private room upstairs.
Yan Sui stroked the martini glass containing the cocktail twice, "When will Zhao Xu and the others finish singing?"
"I don't know. It'll probably be quite late. Wanna play dice?"
Zhao Xu and a few others were preparing in the backstage. Ning Ji was not very willing to chat with the people who were trying to strike up a conversation with him. He spun the dice flexibly with his fingertips and turned to ask Yan Sui.
He knew that some people in the bar were looking for prey and were playing the game of drunken sex. Ning Ji's other hand barely covered the mouth of his glass, not letting the drunken drink out of his sight.
The atmosphere on the disco stage was very lively. People at the nearby tables had already started playing finger grabbing and passing the wine glass, but Ning Ji was still playing dice guessing with Yan Sui.
Occasionally, a few people would come over to chat with me, but after a quick look around they would tactfully leave.
Ning Ji never thought that he would be so drunk that he lost his memory.
He only vaguely remembered that he had drunk a few glasses of wine today, and the last glass was taken from Tang Yifei.
Originally, Tang Yifei was going to give it to Zhao Xu, but halfway through, he was stopped by Ning Ji. The lights in the bar were dim, and he saw that the glass of wine was similar to the one he had just drunk, so he took it.
It was the first time for Zhao Xu and his companions to perform in Quan City. They were in high spirits and chatting animatedly, and did not notice that he took the glass of wine.
The next day at ten o'clock in the morning.
A few rays of light seeped in through the gaps in the curtains, making them uncomfortably bright, and the heater in the room was too warm.
Ning Ji, who was lying on the bed, had a splitting headache, a dry throat, and a dizzy head. He opened his eyes in annoyance.
“…”
The person sleeping next to me had his eyes closed, his brows deeply furrowed, several scratches on his neck, and two teeth marks on his shoulder.
Even Ning Ji, who was always in a bad mood when waking up, was stunned.
After a while, Ning Ji, who had a splitting headache, got up from the bed drowsily and frowned, and found that he was not wearing any clothes on the upper body.
There were wrinkled clothes scattered all over the ground with obvious signs of being torn.
Ning Ji, whose face looked extremely bad, was stunned.
It seemed that he got up so fast that he woke up the person next to him.
Yan Sui, who was also shirtless, narrowed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"
"Do you know that last night you..."
Halfway through his speech, Yan Sui's voice became even hoarseer, and he said with a strange look on his face: "Forget it."
He stood up, limping a little, and took a breath when he bent down - Ning Ji was quite well behaved when he was drunk last time, but this time he drank strong liquor and acted like a drunk.
Because Ning Ji had drunk alcohol and had a headache, he was making a lot of noise. When he was helped out of the car, he punched and kicked, and when he couldn't beat him, he bit him. He kicked Yan Sui several times in the waist, and even his calves were not spared.
Yan Sui was too embarrassed to say that he didn't have the heart to stop the kick yesterday, and he took a few kicks without saying a word. He didn't think anything of it at the time, but when he woke up now, he knew that Ning Ji's physical training was not in vain - he was really strong.
Noticing Ning Ji's gaze, Yan Sui also felt a little embarrassed. He tried hard to act as if nothing had happened, but he was still limping. He silently supported his waist and went to the living room to find medicinal wine for bruises.
The bedroom became quiet, with Ning Ji being the only one left.
He looked dazed, and after a while he slowly lifted the quilt and looked into Xiao Ning's eyes.
Xiao Ning is still sleeping soundly.
Ning Ji's face turned red, and he hurriedly pulled little Ning Ji twice. After studying him for a long time, he couldn't see any significant changes in little Ning Ji.
He was just a chick to begin with, so how could he know what changes a bird would undergo after sleeping with a human.
Two minutes later, Ning Ji squatted beside the bed and found his underwear.
The fur-ruffled and desperate kitten reached for his phone and called Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu on the other end of the phone took a long time to answer. Apparently he had just woken up. He asked him lazily, "What's wrong?"
The kitten choked up: "I am a beast."
"I slept with my best friend."
Yan Sui was so sleepy that he almost couldn't get out of bed. When he woke up, he didn't blame him, but just left quietly.
How could there be such a good friend like him in the world?
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