()Time passes as fast as a wild dog, and the exam week is coming in a blink of an eye. It sounds a bit sad. After this week, eight people are about to be gone, and the atmosphere in each dormitory is in bleakness.

Even at this critical moment, my level is still half-dead. No matter how I review, I only have the passing line. I am too lazy to think about it.

On the evening of January 17, 20084, the Saturday before the exam week, I was working hard to finish my homework again, and someone knocked on the door of the dormitory. As soon as I opened the door, I saw everyone standing at the door in neat clothes. I was puzzled at that time and didn’t know what these people were going to do.

"What are you doing in such a straight dress? Going on a blind date?"

"Look at you, everyone will take advantage of the opportunity to have a drink together. In a few days... they may not have a chance."

The madman, a madman, rarely said something miserable, and I felt my heart tremble twice.

After careful consideration, I found that the first exam was Monday and my homework was almost done. Even if I drank so badly today, I would basically not have any sequelae when I slept tonight and tomorrow night. So I put on my clothes and went out with them.

The nights in Moscow are extremely cold. You can feel the bone-accented chill through two sweaters and a velvet windbreaker. The cold wind, the cold ground, and even the flashes of street lights and LCD screens have their own air conditioning effects. You can drop your body temperature by two degrees at a glance.

But another dimension space seemed to open in the wine. As soon as I entered the door, I was almost knocked over by the deafening sound, the smell of wine and sweat. Groups of bears twisted their huge limbs and twisted wildly in the dance floor. The lights flashed wildly above my head, allowing the light and shadow to alternate at a speed of several times per second.

My first feeling at that time was that the way of heaven fell and demons danced around.

Everyone lit a bunch of vodka around a table to start to toast. In the midst of the noise, Comrade Tieniu spoke first, expressing his high praise for the unity and friendship of everyone over the past four months, and his reluctance to leave some people to leave. Comrade Datou, the political commissar, continued to express that even if someone left, he hoped that everyone could maintain contact and friendship and not destroy the spirit of the teaching group, etc.

And the reaction from the audience was:

Madman: "A semester, I'm really good at talking nonsense."

The man: "Are you upset? Why do you feel like you are talking to the primary school principal?"

Kuan Ye: "Nainai, waiter, does your whiskey taste like this? It is obviously mixed with wine and water... Well, wait, this label seems a bit wrong... Damn it's really a copycat!"

Academic master: "Well, the amount of this wine is thicker, about 30%, and it seems that 10% of them have some perfume ingredients."

Fat picture: "Waiter, this fried fish is good, give me two more plates... No, it's three plates."

Daoping said nothing, poured old wine one cup after another.

…………….

The iron bull was furious and pulled out a bottle of vodka and threw it on the table.

"Damn, I'm stupid enough. I'm actually talking to you guys, come on, one is one, I'll see if I won't mess with you today!"

Everyone rolled up their sleeves and sang cups, and they immediately ate and sweared, and the cups and plates were messy and scolded. At first, I tried to count the number of cups. After drinking it, I didn’t know how much I had done. I only remember that someone came to toast. I raised the wine glass and touched it like a robot re-recitation program, drank it all, and then continued on.

I don’t know how many times later, another full glass of wine was handed to the tip of my nose. I reached out and picked up my portion and raised it and touched it, and then sent the glass of intense liquid that was dizzy when I sniffed to my lips...

"Oh, I'm drinking very high."

A cold female voice suddenly sounded behind her. I was very familiar with this voice. Just three weeks ago, I shot her and almost killed her.

But I was not prepared to meet her here at all. I didn't swallow a sip of the spirits and sprayed the brother opposite me with a look. I couldn't care about him, so I jumped up and turned backwards. Unexpectedly, I saw Itise standing in front of me with his arms in his arms, his eyes as cold as ever.

She did not wear a uniform, but instead put on casual jeans and a white cotton sweater. Her short golden hair seemed to have a little longer, but it was still just her shoulders. It seemed that she did not like excessively long hairstyles. What was more conspicuous was that there was a obvious white scar on her forehead, which made me feel weak in my heart.

"Come here."

After the girl said that, she turned around and left, leaving a beautiful silhouette. I raised my legs and followed me. Tie Niu and Datou quickly blocked me from left to right, saying, "Brother, you're crazy. You just shed, and they still have the courage to go with her. Maybe this girl has already ambushed several big men waiting to explode your anus."

I said it was okay, and she was happy to see it. The two elder brothers were shocked and hurriedly let go of their hands and stayed away from me.

I must have had a psychopath at that time.

Itis is in the private room on the second floor. Although he is noisy outside, there is no sound in the private room. I suspect there must be some military technology here. We have asked the price curiously before, but the number given by the wine made us first reaction whether we added an extra zero, and then... there was no more.

The layout of the private room is very simple, with a round table, two chairs and a wine cabinet. But what is amazing is that the inside is completely transparent, and you can fully see the situation on the first floor without being peeped outside. My first reaction is that people who rent such a room must have some psychological barriers.

Itise dragged his chin and sat bored on the chair and knocked on the bottle cap. The wine glass was clean and there was no drop of liquid. I yawned and sat down in front of her.

"I have good courage, so I'm not afraid of revenge."

This guy is really unconventional. He shouts and kills as soon as he comes up.

"Really, I thought you invited me to drink."

I complained.

"That's a pity, I don't like drinking this."

This answer is a bit surprising. Not to mention that almost all the girls of the hairy bears come from smoking and drinking (Bronia is an exception like a giant panda). What do you do when you don’t drink? Squatting in the pit and staring at people?

I don't know where the courage came from, so I slowly opened the bottle cap and pushed it in front of Itis. The latter immediately locked me with a cold look like a camera, as if a bottle of wine was about to knock on my forehead.

"How about having a drink together that night? Maybe I won't have a chance next time."

Itis stared at me for a while, looked at the wine glass and looked at me again, as if he wanted to identify our differences.

Then she pulled the wine glass in her direction.

"Don't regret it."

I said you are nonsense, at worst, if you drink too much, I will carry you back.

Itis sneered, without saying a word, picked up the wine glass and cleaned it up in a domineering manner.

So a small cocktail party started.

"I've always wanted to ask a question," Itis suddenly said, "What would we do if the Jing preparatory troops had not stopped him that day."

"No matter how you look at it, you don't look like someone who will stop halfway."

"That's right."

"Then you have to love and kill each other."

I laughed at myself with a sarcasm, poured myself a cup, and felt my head swelling a little inexplicably.

"I really want to kill you."

Itise held the small minibus and chuckled softly and had a drink. The words were still unbearable, but the smile was really charming, which made me rub my eyes straight, and of course she stopped smiling after rubbing it.

But wait, my vision seems to be getting blurry. Strange thing, did you drink too much downstairs just now? Alas, it’s a pity that the atmosphere is so good.

I said sorry, I had almost finished drinking at night, and I was going back to sleep. As I said that, I stood up staggeringly. One of them didn't stand firm and bumped into the transparent wall. Itis frowned and said, "You must be stripped naked by local gangsters when you go out like this. I'll give it to you."

Maybe I drank a lot, and Itis said a little more. I also wanted to pretend to be heroic and shook my head to show that I am healthy and you don’t have to worry about it.

I guess it was this awesome sentence that made Itis want to kill himself.

"Bang"

My head was hit hard by a lot, and I didn't know anything at that time. When I think about it now, she must have just raised her chair and greeted me on the forehead.

I felt that my collar was being held by her, and she dragged it out of wine like a dead dog, and dragged it directly onto the street. There must have been a lot of onlookers along the way, which was very colorful, but unfortunately I couldn't recall it at all. I only remember that about twenty minutes later, we finally stopped because Itise was talking to a group of people, and it was a girl.

"Yeah, Sister Itise, you actually drank. Oh my God, you forgot about the fact that you smashed the principal's office after half a cup last time?"

Half a cup? Smash the principal's office? Ni, what did I do just now!

"Ahem, don't worry, please tell Aunt Mukay and give me a special entry certificate."

"It's OK, but Sister Itise, what's in your hand?"

"This, my boyfriend, got it back to the dormitory and went to bed."

"Hahaha, it's true. I've long said I can't stand the loneliness."

Wait, go to bed?

Help! Help! Who will save me and my first night!

I don't know where the strength came from, so I rolled and crawled up and was about to run away, but a hard object hit the back of my head and put me down again.

It was a mistake, but she didn't expect that she even brought her own vodka bottle.

When I woke up again, I heard the sound of water sprinkling in the bathroom over and over again. I looked at the room a little: this is also a double room similar to our boys' dormitory, but one of the beds was empty and there was only a hard bed board. It was obvious that this was also a single dormitory, but it was much cleaner than my trash can. I was lying on another well-paved bed with only underwear left.

Sighed a long time.

Sure enough, I still couldn't save the festival.

I felt my mind getting more and more confused, and I climbed onto another bed in a daze and shrank. At this time, the sound of water stopped, and Itis, dressed in a wide coat, walked out yawning. What was more blinding was that she was not wearing pajama pants, and her slender and fair thighs were completely exposed.

She saw me lying on the bed, and her dark blue pupils immediately narrowed into a line. Before I could react to what had happened, I immediately flew up, hitting my head against the hard wall, and flipping back into the girl's warm bed.

Damn Itis, he must have lifted my feet and swung me out like a sling.
Chapter completed!