Tang Shuang was really worried that Li Wenzhan would have a fight with him while he was drunk.

This guy is so majestic. Even if Tang Shuang comes from a civilized and military family, he has little chance of winning. Even if he can win, it will be a miserable victory. A white crane spreading its wings or a monkey stealing a peach are no match for his bear hug.

Tang Shuang's ex-girlfriend was a beauty in the English department, and she was also the object of Li Wenzhan's love. She pursued her for a while, but failed, and was favored by Tang Shuang.

After learning that the goddess in his heart was with Tang Shuang, Li Wenzhan was drunk for three days and three nights. He woke up and drank until he was drunk. If he hadn't been bold and willing to admit defeat, he and Tang Shuang would have had several fights.

Thinking of this, Tang Shuang had an expression on her face that said, "You sang so well, I appreciate you." She shouted "Good" and clapped.

Li Wenzhan sat down, filled the glass with wine, and drank 250 ml of liquor in one gulp with a hiss.

Tang Shuang clicked her tongue and looked at the wine bottle, Erguotou, 52 degrees, awesome~

Li Wenzhan was sweating profusely. After drinking, he lowered his head, gasped for breath, and said nothing. The situation seemed a little bad.

Tang Shuang and Wenpin looked at each other and heard Li Wenzhan say: "I heard that you and Yujun broke up? What's the reason?"

Tang Shuang and Wenpin were both stunned, and Tang Shuang even smiled bitterly. This guy really remembered this.

Zeng Yujun is the name of Tang Shuang's ex-girlfriend. Two years later, Li Wenzhan usually seems to be smiling, but it seems that he still hasn't let go.

Li Wenzhan lowered his head and did not look at Tang Shuang, but he knew that he was waiting for his answer.

Tang Shuang thought about it for a moment and then briefly explained the matter.

Li Wenzhan filled himself up with wine, drank another glass, and remained silent.

Tang Shuang was about to persuade this buddy, but Li Wenzhan suddenly said: "Don't keep the wine in the glass, and don't keep the words in your heart. Wenpin, if you like Zhong Weichen, just say it. What's the point of hesitating? I'd rather regret it than do it."

Sorry to miss it.”

Now it was Wenpin's turn to change his expression. He and Li Wenzhan have two completely different personalities.

Wenpin's heart is emotional and delicate, sensitive and weak. He knows that it is difficult to win Zhong Weichen's favor, so he dare not make any confession because he is afraid of being rejected and disappointed. Instead of doing this, it is better to leave some hope for himself and deceive himself.

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Li Wenzhan, on the other hand, is a deadbeat type. He talks when he likes it, chases after him when he says it, drinks when other pigs don't catch him, gets drunk for three days and three nights, and then does whatever he wants to do when he wakes up.

Tang Shuang said: "Today's welcome party is in the auditorium, and Zhong Weichen is the host."

What this means is, should you go see your sweetheart, and if you have the courage, go and confess your love. You are now a senior, and the opportunities are getting less and less. The most important thing is, you never know which meeting will be the last.

Wenpin hesitated while holding the cup.

Li Wenzhan said: "Zhong Weichen is a good girl. I am not just saying that she is beautiful. She has an admirable spirit in her. I am ashamed of herself for this."

"Oh?" Tang Shuang and Wenpin looked at him together. Everyone knew that Li Wenzhan and Zhong Weichen knew each other, so it was not surprising that they knew each other.

Zhong Weichen is beautiful, confident and generous. He often hosts school activities and has a very high appearance rate.

Once a great writer came to the school to give a lecture, and the college arranged for Zhong Weichen to interview him after the lecture. With her was the tall and strong Li Wenzhan, who was mainly responsible for carrying the camera.

As students of the Chinese Department, both Zhong Weichen and Li Wenzhan were very excited about the opportunity to have close contact with great writers. They prepared the interview script a week in advance. In fact, Zhong Weichen was mainly responsible for the preparation, with Li Wenzhan assisting. After all, it was Zhong Weichen who asked the questions.

She will communicate with the other party in person, while Li Wenzhan will just stand aside with the camera on his shoulder.

Zhong Weichen checked a lot of information about this writer, combined his hobbies, life and works, and listed hundreds of interview questions. Then he selected ten of them and submitted them to the hospital leaders for review. He was shot no less than ten times.

Even though Li Wenzhan had the tenacity of a man from the northwest, he couldn't help but feel discouraged. However, Zhong Weichen, a delicate and frail girl, would quickly come up with the second draft of the interview every time and seemed not to be affected at all.

Finally, the day before the lecture, the interview script was approved.

Facing the interview the next day, especially the thought of meeting such a celebrity face to face, Li Wenzhan, a big man, couldn't help but feel nervous and excited. Instead, it was Zhong Weichen who came to comfort him and cheer him up.

The next day, the two rushed to the scene excitedly. Zhong Weichen was dressed neatly and smartly, holding a pen and interview book, and Li Wenzhan was carrying a long gun and a short cannon. The two were ready to have a big fight.

However, the plot did not follow the established script. At the beginning of the lecture, the leaders of the institute told them that because the great writer's flight was delayed, the originally scheduled interview time was squeezed out and the interview was cancelled.

After preparing for a week, they spent so much effort and experienced so many emotional ups and downs. In the end, all these efforts were put to waste. The two of them were in an extremely low mood. They sat in the audience, listening to the great writer's music in their ears.

During his speech, the audience was made to laugh again and again by his humorous words, but they did not listen to a word of it.

After all, Li Wenzhan is a boy. Seeing that Zhong Weichen was sad, he comforted her that it was worth the effort. Even if she failed, she still gained a lot.

Zhong Weichen asked him if he could try again with her.

Zhong Weichen inquired about the writer's residence, which was in a hotel outside the school. She said that she would rush there now and seize the opportunity to conduct an interview while the writer was returning to the hotel to pack his luggage.

Li Wenzhan no longer thought about the probability of success in this matter. He only felt that even if he failed, it would be the most glorious failure. So, the two of them carried long guns and short cannons, and in order to arrive at the hotel before the writer, the two of them walked fast against the wind.

Running, I am almost as tired as a dog.

Soon, the writer and his assistant arrived. Zhong Weichen and Li Wenzhan hurriedly greeted them, but the idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. Before they could explain, the assistant blocked them, then entered the elevator and prepared to leave.

Zhong Weichen followed closely and quickly explained his identity to the other party, but the two people in the elevator were indifferent. Li Wenzhan couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to persuade Zhong Weichen to forget it.

Just when the elevator door was about to close, Zhong Weichen threw something into the elevator.

The two stood there, watching the elevator go up to the fifth floor and stop.

"Let's go~" Li Wenzhan was about to leave with Zhong Weichen, but the girl gritted her teeth and said nothing.

At this time, the elevator coming down opened and the assistant came out and said you are still there, come up quickly, there are only five minutes.

As Tang Shuang and Wenpin listened to Li Wenzhan's narration, they couldn't help but picture Zhong Weichen in their minds. She was a short girl, about 1.65 in height, with short hair, soft and frail, small in stature, but always energetic.

A neat impression.

Tang Shuang asked: "What was the last thing she threw into the elevator?"

The writer originally didn't plan to be interviewed, but after reading the article, his attitude changed and he agreed.

Wenpin also stared at Li Wenzhan curiously.

Li Wenzhan made a roar, drank half the glass of wine, smashed his mouth, and said: "That is a piece of paper, and it contains the more than one hundred alternative interview questions we prepared before."

Tang Shuang suddenly realized that the writer must have been moved by their efforts. Hearing Li Wenzhan say again: "At the end of those questions, there is a line of handwritten words. Teacher Zhang, we prepared for this interview for a week and drafted a hundred

There are so many questions, and I couldn’t sleep last night. Please give us a chance during your busy schedule. It only takes a minute, please!”

Li Wenzhan said: "You know? I grew up on a high loess slope. I stepped on the loess and had a gray sky above my head. I never gave up, so I was able to come out of the valley. During the three years of college, I refused to give in to anyone except Zhong Weichen."

At this point, Li Wenzhan drank the remaining half of the glass of wine and said to Wenpin: "Wenpin~ As a brother, I tell the truth, I think you are not worthy of Zhong Weichen, but don't leave the wine in the glass and don't leave the words.

In my heart, if you like you, you have to say it out loud. If you don’t even dare to say the words “I like you,” I look down on you!"

Wenpin's expression kept changing, and he seemed to be struggling internally.

Li Wenzhan got up and went to the toilet. Suddenly he got drunk. He staggered and helped Tang Shuang while he was staggering.
Chapter completed!