Chapter 775
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If there is an if.
Song Weiwei did not get a word in during the entire gathering.
She leaned on the railing of the balcony and watched the red lights of the city converge into a bright galaxy. His dazzling eyes made her unable to return to her senses for a long time.
In the past, Song Weiwei also liked to look at the night view. At that time, she was mostly confused and didn't know what she wanted to do in the future.
But now, there was fear in her confusion.
She did not want to be hated by Song Yaoyao.
"Blergh …"
Huo Ningxi had drunk a lot that night and had just vomited in the bathroom. Her steps were light and her eyes were slightly red.
She staggered over and almost bumped into Song Weiwei.
"Are you okay?"
Song Weiwei wanted to help him up, but in the next moment, Huo Ningxi turned his body to the side, as if he still had some semblance of consciousness left, and took the initiative to avoid her.
Song Weiwei smiled bitterly. "I didn't want to do anything …"
She saw that Huo Ningxi was drunk and was afraid that he would fall, so she wanted to help him up.
"No need."
Huo Ningxi rubbed his face and said coldly.
He leaned against the wall and walked past Song Weiwei.
When most of the people had left, Huo Ningxi looked up and saw a boy with a vicious look between his eyebrows. He was sitting there with one hand on the armrest and the other fiddling with a wine glass.
Seeing that Huo Ningxi had finally come out, Shen Xun raised his eyebrows with a half-smile. "Huo Shao, you can't hold your liquor very well."
His tone was provocative.
Even if he wasn't, Huo Ningxi would still admit that he was.
He pinched the space between his eyebrows and strode over.
"Again."
Song Weiwei opened her mouth. This was too …
"Shen Xun, have you forgotten something?"
A soft voice sounded, and a snow-white hand took away the wine bottle on the table.
Shen Xun was stunned.
Song Yaoyao smiled. "Huo Ningxi is not from Class One, so I can't control him. But did you forget that you still have homework to do? "
Do you think you can escape by having a meal together?
You still want to play the show of not going home until you're drunk? Hurry up and go home to do your homework!
"Pfft —" Huo Ningxi held his forehead and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Shen Xun was speechless. "Big Brother, save me some face."
"Oh."
Song Yaoyao understood. "Boss, bring me all the wine in the shop."
Shen Xun: "Don't — —" The corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly begged for mercy. "I won't drink anymore, okay?"
After he finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Huo Ningxi and taunted, "Next time, after the college entrance exam, let's make an appointment and we'll drink until we're drunk! Whoever falls first is a coward! "
Huo Ningxi's head was already dizzy, but unfortunately, there was still a trace of clarity left.
He covered his eyes and laughed hoarsely. "You think I'm afraid of you?"
Thus, it was decided.
In fact, for a moment, Huo Ningxi even wanted to ask Song Yaoyao if he could transfer to Class 3 as well. Could she also teach him a lesson?
However, it would be too shameless to say it out loud.
Xu Yue went upstairs and stood at the top of the stairs. "Yaoyao, your boyfriend is here to pick you up. Let's go."
"Oh, okay."
Song Yaoyao nodded. "I'll go down first. Huo Qi will send you back later. It's not safe for you to go back alone."
After she finished speaking, she picked up her backpack.
"Don't tell Youngest Uncle — —"
Huo Ningxi opened his mouth, his eyes misty.
His hoarse voice sounded like a trapped beast.
He stubbornly looked into Song Yaoyao's eyes and repeated himself.
"Don't tell Youngest Uncle that I'm here, please …"
He had already lost so many times and even shamelessly begged Youngest Uncle for help.
They were doing so well now, and it made him look even more like a clown.
Although, it was all his own doing.
If only — —
If only there was an 'if only' …
(End of chapter)
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