The Big Bad Wolf also erupted 2
The others had already formed a circle to play Truth or Dare, and Fu Jia sat down next to Xia Tong without any hesitation.
Xia Tong happened to lose, so she naturally chose truth. The boy who asked the question was very gentlemanly and didn't bring up any overly sensitive topics, simply asking, "When was your first kiss? What did it feel like?"
Xia Tong, who had been smiling, stiffened upon hearing this, and her expression turned somewhat unpleasant, as if she had recalled some unpleasant past events. She pursed her lips and said, "I forgot."
Upon hearing this, everyone exclaimed, "Tch! How could you forget? You're not so unwilling to reveal even this little bit, are you?"
Fu Jia, sitting to the side, looked even worse. Forgot? How could that be!
Xia Tong gritted her teeth: "I just forgot."
Everyone felt bored: "Come on, come on, if you're not sincere, punish yourselves with three drinks!" On the table was a mixture of baijiu, beer, fruit wine, Sprite, and black tea. The mischievous class monitor even poured in the thick soup from the late-night snacks provided by the KTV, making the taste quite strange.
“She can’t drink, so I’ll drink for her.” Fu Jia took the cup from her hand.
"Hey, no way! What's your relationship with him that you're offering to stand in for him?! If you say you're family, fine, but if you're not, don't get involved! Xia Tong, tell us, what's your relationship with him? Tell us and we'll agree to let you stand in." The boy opposite had long disliked the arrogant Fu Jia. Who do you think you are? We didn't get Xia Tong, and you're no different! Who's that much better than whom?
Xia Tong snatched the cup back from Fu Jia's hand and said to everyone expressionlessly, "I am me and he is him. I have nothing to do with him."
After saying that, she drank the strange liquid in one gulp, choked, and then drank two more glasses in a row. Fu Jia ignored her and angrily downed the wine in her hand.
Having lost again, a girl who had been observing Fu Jia for a long time without receiving a single glance in return asked Xia Tong, somewhat unwilling to give up, "Besides your current boyfriend, what other type do you like?"
Xia Tong was a little embarrassed by the question in front of everyone. She touched her red ears and mumbled, "That's how he is."
The girl could tell that Fu Jia looked terrible, so she pressed on, "Who is he? Don't try to fool us!"
"It's—it's the one who just left." Xia Tong felt extremely uncomfortable blushing under everyone's gaze, not knowing whether it was from the alcohol she had just drunk or from being too shy.
Everyone present could see her happiness, so they joined in the teasing and were ready to let it go. But the girl was oblivious and insisted on asking, "Didn't you hear the question? I asked what type of guy you like besides your boyfriend. How about this, you pick someone from our group of guys who you like, or just point to someone if you can't think of anyone. We won't tell your boyfriend!"
Xia Tong glanced awkwardly at the girl who had asked the question, wondering why she was being so persistent today when they usually didn't seem to have any issues. While pondering this, Xia Tong inadvertently noticed Fu Jia beside her glaring at her with a livid face, as if he were her enemy. Remembering how he had casually asked her when they were going to break up, a small surge of anger suddenly welled up inside her: Why had she been suppressed by him since childhood? Why had she always had to tolerate it?!
After glancing around at the boys, Xia Tong casually pointed to Fu Jia beside her. Fu Jia's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets; his poker face vanished, and he even looked somewhat flustered.
The girl who asked the question frowned, but still asked, "So your crush is this type?"
Xia Tong smiled and shook her head: "No, he's the complete opposite of him." Everyone burst into laughter. Xia Tong had embarrassed him in front of everyone. Fu Jia, who was usually proud and irritable, didn't lose his temper at this moment. Instead, he curled the corners of his mouth as if mocking himself: Knowing it was impossible, I still had such high hopes. I was really stupid.
After playing several rounds, Xia Tong kept avoiding answering the initial question, so she was forced to drink quite a bit. Fu Jia didn't stop her anymore, and just drank alone on the sidelines.
Suddenly, Xia Tong grabbed Fu Jia's clothes, her tone completely different from how she had spoken to her earlier. She said softly, "My mom told me not to drink, saying it looks bad for a girl to be drunk in public. If I'm about to get drunk, could you tell me not to drink?"
Fu Jia's heart softened at her almost coquettish tone. At that moment, Xia Tong tugged at his clothes and shook them, asking, "Okay?"
"Okay--" All of Fu Jia's previous anger vanished with her "okay?" He carefully put his arm around Xia Tong's waist: "You're about to get drunk, don't drink anymore, let me take you home?"
"Mmm..." Xia Tong leaned against him like this, more obedient than ever before.
Fu Jia said goodbye and then took Xia Tong away. When Lu Yuan returned from the restroom and learned that Xia Tong had been taken away by Fu Jia, he was so anxious that he was covered in sweat: "How could you let Fu Jia take Xia Tong away! Don't you know you're sending a lamb to the slaughter?"
The class monitor had drunk quite a bit and his mind was still foggy. He only reacted when he heard Lu Yuan yelling, and then asked hesitantly, "That Fu Jia, he shouldn't dare to do anything to Xia Tong, right?"
"You don't know anything! Fu Jia is a patriarch, a patriarch who can do wrong things and no one dares to say anything!"
Li Sheng panicked. As the class monitor, he was responsible for organizing the gathering, and if anything went wrong, he had to take responsibility. He first led his team to search separately, but after more than an hour they found nothing. Only then did he realize the seriousness of the situation. He asked Li Jingjing, a classmate who was close to Xia Tong, to call Xia Tong's family and say that Xia Tong had drunk too much. Since Li Jingjing lived nearby, he offered to stay at her house for the night and told her not to worry. Xia Tong's mother had met Li Jingjing before, so she didn't think much of it and was relieved.
Li Jingjing was initially unwilling. Her friend was in danger, and she was powerless to help him. Why should she help him? But Li Sheng kept pleading with her, looking anxious as if he were facing a great calamity. In addition, she had always had some romantic feelings for the class monitor, so she could only reluctantly agree.
Lu Yuan and Li Sheng kept calling Xia Tong and Fu Jia, but neither of them answered. The group sat on the curb, somewhat frustrated. Li Sheng said, "Even if something really happened tonight, as long as Xia Tong doesn't say anything, it'll be fine."
"The key question is, how could I possibly not tell?"
"Tomorrow morning we'll stop her at her door. Li Jingjing, you tell her that no guy wants to accept that his girlfriend has had this kind of thing with someone else. If she wants to keep her boyfriend, she has to swallow it herself."
Lu Yuan glanced at him: "You're really mean."
Li Sheng's face was ashen: "What can be done now that it's happened? It's better to just let it go. What can I do? I just finished the college entrance exam, I can't bear this responsibility."
Lu Yuan slammed the cigarette he was holding onto the ground: "That's all we can do."
Xia Tong had no idea how dark her tomorrow would be, nor did she know that a group of her classmates had already planned her life before anything even happened.
Fu Jia took Xia Tong home directly. Fu Shaohua went on a secret visit to Nepal, and Li Funing went with him. There was no one at home.
When Xia Tong was drunk, she didn't make a fuss and slept peacefully, and was unusually obedient, completely unlike her previous cold and hostile attitude towards Fu Jia. Fu Jia put her on the bed, and she whimpered uncomfortably, then started pulling at her hair. It turned out that her head had been poked by a hair clip when she lay down. Fu Jia knelt on either side of Xia Tong and bent down to help her untangle the messy hair.
"Ouch--" The clumsy Fu Jia had no idea how the complicated hair was wrapped up, and the hair clips were fastened very tightly, so she accidentally tugged at it. Xia Tong yelped and then complained with her eyes closed.
Fu Jia dared not make any more rash moves and could only be more cautious. Before long, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. How could a girl's hair be more complicated than electrical wiring? Little girl, you can't even figure out the logic of electrical circuits, but you can make all sorts of messes with your hair! Finally, the hair was finished, and Fu Jia sat down and let out a long sigh of relief.
He stared blankly at Xia Tong's adorable sleeping face, her long eyelashes, her delicate nose, and the corners of her mouth that always turned up in her sleep. This face, so familiar to her very bones, reminded her of the little girl with apple-shaped cheeks and two pigtails from her childhood. Her big eyes always shone with a timid light. Perhaps that was why he always teased her?
He leaned closer to look at her, kissed her lips, and the taste was as sweet as ever. What if he could have her forever? Would that end the pain of unrequited love? Would that end the anxiety that constantly haunted his heart? Would he no longer have to stand by and watch her be happy while he himself broke his heart?
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╮(╯▽╰)╭ I got out of class late today~ so the update is a little late~~ Gong Zhu and Xiao Bai guessed right about yesterday's question, come on, give me a kiss~~ I'm going to Yangzhou tomorrow, hahaha!!! I'll write the drafts later, it won't delay the update~~~~ Wahaha, Xu Da is here!!!
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