"No."

Next,

Every time it’s Ranbai’s turn to ask questions, they seem to be on this topic.

"Have the scholarly god talked about it?"

"No."

"No one?"

"Um"

"Awesome!! If you keep yourself clean, you have to find someone like this!"

"Don't the scholar god want to talk about one?"

“Not interested.”

Chu Xu leaned against Ranbai, looking indifferent, and his eyelashes covered his eyes.

The other party's answer is close to the standard answer.

Every item is whether.

To the extreme cold.

The strings in his heart were always tense, paying attention to every answer from the boy, and dared not relax at all.

In this bustling and noisy atmosphere, no one knows his uneasiness.

When it's the turn of dyeing white again,

Someone asked.

"Have the God of Learning ever loved? A little bit of it is OK, any one, even if you have a little bit of a favorable impression. Over the years, have you?"

The cold and indifferent sound quality fell without emotion, without any hesitation or pause.

"No."

When the two words "not light or not" fell in Chu Xu's ears, it seemed like a tsunami was set off in his heart.

His eyelashes trembled.

I can't say whether I should feel grateful or sad.

Chu Xu pursed his lips, his heart was so blocked that he held his breath, and became more and more impatient, and he got angry. He drank glass after glass, and when he poured it straight into his throat, a few drops of wine flowed down the arc of his chin and fell into his collar.

When the boy looked sideways, his eyes darkened a little. He pressed Chu Xu's wrist and his voice was a little cold: "No one cares about you when you are drunk."

"I don't care about the god of learning." Chu Xu stared at the hand on his wrist for two seconds, moved his eyelids, sneered, shook away the white hand, and poured the glass of wine in his hand directly.

Ran Bai looked at Chu Xu's actions coldly and simply let him drink.

Anyway, it's the end,

I ate the hot pot for several hours until eight or nine o'clock. Zhao Qian couldn't bear it and left after paying the bill. However, they had just gotten excited and went to the bar again. They had to work hard for half an evening. By the time they were having fun, it was already past twelve o'clock.

"Okay, let's go."

"It's too late, go back."

"Damn who is close to Zhang Yun's family? Hurry up and get him back."

Chu Xu was in a good mood, but he had no warning when he was depressed. He couldn't remember how much alcohol he had drunk. In short, he was so dizzy that he felt a little nauseous.

A man leaned lazily against the sofa, resting his long legs on the coffee table. When he lowered his head, his ink-colored hair half covered his eyes, his eyes were shimmering, his lips were bright red, and he was very fierce, and almost four words were written all over his body.

Don't mess with me.

"Brother Xu." Zheng Boye shouted carefully: "Wake up?"

Chu Xu half lowered his eyes, a little impatient, picked the ending tone for a while, and was dumb and heavy: "Hmm?"

"Why are you going back?" Zheng Boye rarely saw Chu Xu getting drunk, but today he poured the bottles of beer, Zheng Boye's scalp was numb, and he was really a little worried, "Brother Xu, where is your home? I'll get you a taxi, otherwise I'll find someone to take you."

Chu Xu closed his eyes and had a split headache.

He still remembered what Ranbai said to him three hours ago.

No one cares about you when you are drunk.

"... Jingbai." Chu Xu frowned, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. His murmur was a little blurry. Zheng Boye got closer and heard what Chu Xu was saying. Even when he was drunk, his tone was very arrogant, too provocative, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Damn, I want him."

Not only Zheng Boye heard it, but the boy next to him also heard it.

The private room, which was originally talking and laughing, somehow became quiet.

Chu Xu's words seemed particularly clear.

The atmosphere became a bit strange in an instant.

"Didn't you hear Brother Xu say?" It took a long time to break the silence. Zheng Boye coughed and looked at the person opposite him, "You haven't told the scholar yet!"

"Why me?" The boy pointed at him in disbelief.

so,

When Ranbai went out to smoke a cigarette and came back from outside, many people were watching him. His eyebrows were light, and the first thing he heard was.

"Study God." Someone pointed at Chu Xu awkwardly and said stiffly: "Brother Xu said... he wants you."

The boy just closed the door and paused when he heard this, and glanced at the unconscious guy who was drunk on the sofa.

"Fuck, Brother Xu means that, right?" the boy asked in a low voice.

"…What do you think."

"Don't you feel that what you said is a bit ambiguous?"

"This is unscientific!"

"No, the God of Scholars is so cold."

"No, believe that Brother Xu can do everything."

Of course,

The conversations that others had opened up with their brains were not listened to, neither Chu Xu nor Ranbai.

When the boy walked over, his outline was cold and his eyes were very light. He glanced from top to bottom, like a cold scrutiny. Then he leaned over slowly and pinched Chu Xu's jaw with one hand, "I?"

The voice is calm.

The light was dim, and Chu Xu was half asleep and half awake, and his consciousness was drowsy. He vaguely noticed the cold temperature transmitted on his chin. The familiar smell of tobacco came over. He overflowed from his throat with a soft hum, responding to Ran Bai's words, but he did not avoid someone's actions.

After hearing Chu Xu's humming response, the boy seemed to pick the corner of his lower lip, shouted, and said slowly: "No."

Chu Xu struggled countless times in front of death, and vaguely realized how bad the other party's words were. He fucked him and simply pulled the person in front of him, leaving only an instinctive rebuttal: "Do you give it?"

There is peace in the private room.

“…”

No one can understand it,

What kind of development is this?

Once upon a time, everyone knew that the relationship between the God of Learning and the School Heroes was bad, and their power was like water and fire.

Until later.

They heard with their own ears that Brother Xu said to the scholar god after he was drunk.

After all, they are not worthy.

at last,

Ranbai took Chu Xu away.

When I went out of KTV, Ranbai's eyes were cold and he led the people out.

"Why are you pinching me?" Chu Xu frowned, muttering inexplicably, his voice a little blurred.

A light and indifferent sneer drifted in the air. The man half-held him, standing straight, cold and arrogant, and his tone sounded a bit scattered and indifferent: "Damn it. You."

Chu Xu's voice is not small.

Ranbai didn't avoid anything, and his tone was neither light nor heavy.

When they came out, many people heard it. They looked complicated and forced themselves to ignore it.

It’s nothing to say about normal people just joke about this kind of thing, right!

This is normal, right!

But this matter is on Jingbai and Chu Xu... nothing is right.

When did they hear Brother Xu talk to people in this tone?

I have never heard anyone dare to talk to Brother Xu like this!

The God of Learning is awesome!

Zheng Boye looked at the two people hesitantly, obviously hesitating and asked the person next to him.

"Leave Brother Xu to the God of Learning... Is it okay?"

"It should be fine, right?" The man replied very uncertainly.
Chapter completed!