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Chapter 39

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    Chun Xia probably took a look. They were all classmates in the third year of high school, some from the same class, and some from the class next door.

    As soon as Chunxia sat down, Lu Qinghuan walked over and abruptly pushed the girl beside him to sit down.

    Still holding a wine glass in her hand, she looks like a procuress with long sleeves and a good dancer, and she is a distinguished VIP guest.

    "The latest news, Lan Ying is coming tonight, what should I do?" Lu Qinghuan stared at her up and down, then squeezed her slightly muscular arm, "You have such strong musclesyou should be able to beat Lan Ying, right?"

    Tong Chunxia had a headache and suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here.

    Also, when Lu Qinghuan said this, would the gossip flames in his eyes be too strong?

    Just after saying this, the door was pushed open, and two people walked in one after the other.

    Ma Denian and Lan Ying.

    Tong Chunxia suddenly felt a little pain in her heart, and in an instant she felt the glint of the knife from Duan Yanqiu's position.

    When she raised her eyes, she saw Duan Yanqiu staring at her with an indescribable feeling.

    ?Warning, angry, alert, displeased?

    In short, in the small space, Tong Chunxia suddenly couldn't breathe.

    Lu Qinghuan almost laughed out loud, "The scene of the large Shura field. Your former suitor and Duan Yanqiu's current suitor are here, and you can all form a mahjong table."

    Tong Chunxia pulled Lu Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, I suddenly felt weak"

    "It's okay, you were excited Just drink more wine."

    Ma Denian sat down in the corner, looked at Chun Xia with resentment and viciousness in his small eyes, and whispered something to his friend next to him from time to time.

    Chun Xia reckoned that the dog would not be able to spit out ivory.

    However, Lan Ying quickly sat beside Duan Yanqiu, and even gave Tong Chunxia a warning look, like a hen protecting food.

    Zhou Zhou, who was sitting next to Lan Ying, glanced at her vaguely at this moment.

    Why is the atmosphere so subtle?

    Some people are singing "Mice Love Rice", and they can't keep up with any of the tunes, it's very ugly.  Like a broken violin, it squeaks and squeaks, making people scratch their hearts.

    Chun Xia thinks it's better to get drunk.

    So, she snatched the wine glass from Lu Qinghuan's hand and drank it down in one gulp.

    Lu Qinghuan looked at her in a little astonishment, and then said quietly: "It's really promising to be defeated without fighting."

    Tong Chunxia put down his wine glass, and yelled at the messy air, "It's ugly!"

    Unexpectedly, the song happened to be cut by someone. When she said this, the whole scene was as quiet as a chicken.  The phrase "ugly" was magnified several times in an instant, echoing clearly in the small room.

    The person who sang looked embarrassed and helpless.

    Tong Chunxia almost couldn't catch his breath, and said after a long while: "Well, I said that Lu Qinghuan's singing is ugly, not about you, you continuecontinue"

    Lu Qinghuan "tsk tsk" twice, "You should drink more and talk less."

    After that, she moved closer and lowered her voice: "Friendly reminder, Zhou Zhou specially asked me to invite you here today. I guess you are interested. When I came just now, I saw him hiding balloons and flowers at the front desk.  Yes. Youyou can do it yourself"

    When she said this, she couldn't hide her gloating.

    Tong Chunxia almost slipped from the sofa to the ground, but fortunately Lu Qinghuan grabbed her arm in time.

    Tong Chunxia glared at Lu Qinghuan, "Huan'er, can you speak more timely? Why didn't you wait for him to confess his love to me?"

    Lu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, "Didn't I see that you and Duan Yanqiu have no progress?"

    "So what is the inevitable relationship between Zhou Zhou and my confession that I have no progress with Duan Yanqiu?"

    Lu Qinghuan said innocently: "I don't know"

    "Lu Qinghuan, you just love to watch the excitement. Sooner or later, when you walk on the road, someone will cover your head from behind and beat you up. And that person is me."

    "What if Duan Yanqiu sees other boys confessing to you, becomes jealous, and then pulls you for a wild kiss. Don't you two get together naturally?"

    "Thank you" Tong Chunxia wanted to take a quick-acting heart-saving pill, "What if Duan Yanqiu thinks that I am a merciless and dishonest girl?"

    "Don't worry, with your appearance, no one will think you are a decent girl."

    Tong Chunxia wanted to inhale oxygen, so she drank another cup, and?? and exhausted.

    After all, it was already the third cup.

    Tong Chunxia really took the lead this time.

    Over there, Duan Yanqiu had already got up, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, and walked towards Tong Chunxia.  So, the people around him gave way automatically, and he sat beside him naturally.

    The music was loud, and the colorful lights flickered, illuminating his face with interlaced light and shadow.

    She had to lean close to his ear to hear clearly.

    "What are you drinking so much for?"

    Tong Chunxia laughed twice, "Hehe", "I'm a little thirsty."

    "Then you drink mineral water." Duan Yanqiu unscrewed the mineral water on the table and handed it to her, "Don't drink it, you have to go back to school later, don't let the teacher see you."

    Tong Chunxia felt that Lan Ying was like the fire baby in the gourd baby, whose eyes could breathe fire.

    As soon as he said this, the door was opened, and the waiter came in pushing an extra-large trolley.

    On the top is a cream cake, with flowers on the side, and colorful balloons hanging beside the cart, as if filling the entire space at once.

    Tong Chunxia met Zhou Zhou's meaningful gaze from a distance, and his back felt a little chilly.

    With this familiar atmosphere and this old-fashioned formula, Tong Chunxia can almost guess the bloody plot that will follow.

    Looking back, Tong Chunxia can hardly remember what Zhou Zhou looked like.  She only knew that Zhou Zhou and Lu Qinghuan were in the same class, and they had a good time with Lu Qinghuan on weekdays, and they only met a few times.

    Why is she so deeply rooted in love in an instant?

    Are you really so superficial?

    Does she, Tong Chunxia, ??really have nothing to recommend her except her appearance?

    Tong Chunxia keenly noticed that Duan Yanqiu beside him showed an indescribable sneer.

    But Zhou Zhou approached, holding balloons and flowers in his hand, and he was about to approach them.

    I don't know when, the music stopped. Although everyone didn't know why, they all booed lively.  All of a sudden, whistles and laughter echoed, filling the entire room-

    Vomit.

    A clear and powerful retching sound resounded in the room.

    Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they saw Tong Chunxia covering his mouth and rushing out the door quickly.

    The figure was still walking staggeringly, almost hitting the door.

    Lu Qinghuan stared at Tong Chunxia's far away back, and couldn't help sighing that he was indeed Tong Chunxia, ??with this on-the-spot reaction, such brilliant acting skills, and such free play

    Everyone didn't know why, they all looked at Zhou Zhou.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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