Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 218 Spiritual Younger Sister Yu Luying?

Yu Luying said that she wanted to help Xiao Yao stop drinking, but she had neither eaten pork nor seen pigs run away.

For example, she didn't know how to draw a punch, and thought it was rock-paper-scissors or black and white with the palm and the back of the hand.

This clumsy cuteness aroused laughter and made every male guest present feel affection.

"Come, come, let me teach you." Tang Xuewei rolled his sleeve.

"She is still as unrestrained as before." Xiao Yao silently watched Tang Xuewei, thinking in his heart.

"Don't teach her, let me do it." Then, Xiao Yao stopped her.

"Point 1! Two good! Three stars! Four seasons!"

"Come and drink, brother and sister."

Everyone is very happy to be able to drink with the new acquaintance, the little beauty from Shanghai.

After all, they still have a bit of demeanor. It stands to reason that Yu Luying should drink a third of a glass at a time. In fact, she sips a little less, and it is only a quarter or even a fifth. Drinking a glass of wine four or five times is not enough. People compare with her.

"Point 1! Two good! Three stars! Four seasons! Six consecutive! Qiaoqi! Eight horses!"

Xiao Yao personally poured wine for his woman.

He picked up a bottle of cool beer, intentionally put the mouth of the bottle at the bottom of the glass, and poured it quickly and vigorously.The golden liquid washed down the mouth of the bottle without touching the wall of the glass at all, and quickly filled the entire glass.

It wasn't just the beer that filled the glass—foam began to overflow from the rim and onto the table, forming a small ocean of white on the table like snowflakes dancing in the moonlight.

After all the foam dissipated, there was very little left of the plastic glass of beer.The remaining snowflakes slowly adhered to the edge of the cup, like a layer of white tulle, accompanied by the aroma of beer, lingering in front of Yu Luying.

The curly-haired old Tang saw Xiao Yao's evil trick and couldn't help protesting loudly, but the protest was drowned out by the shouts and shouts of the crowd.

"Point 1! Two good! Three stars! Four seasons! Six consecutive! Qiaoqi! Eight horses! Nine fast!"

The curly-haired old Tang raised his head and drank a large cup with a "gudong", and even exaggeratedly said "ah" - hiccup!
"Good!" There was applause all around.

Under the warm atmosphere, Tang Xuewei, who was drinking orange juice, also took the initiative to join the team, which made Xiao Yao doubt whether he should entrust the safety of the two of them to her just now.

"Old Xu," Yu Luying shook the empty cup in her hand with a slightly drunken smile on her face: "Old Xiao told me that in your county high school, you study by yourself until 10:30 every night, and you only have two classes a week. Is the afternoon vacation real or fake?"

"Of course it is true!" Xu Ruiyi, Tang Jiaxin, Zhang Lei and Tang Xuewei replied in unison.

"Uh, okay." Yu Luying said.

Xiao Yao knows that when male students get together, there are always only two eternal topics, women and games, er, maybe games and women.

Xiao Yao didn't know, when female students get together, what are the eternal topics, there must be men.

Xiao Yao also knew that when male and female students get together, the eternal topic must be "swearing at the school".

Yu Luying's question started to scold the school, and everyone lamented why they couldn't go to Shanghai to go to school.

"However, hiccup," Xu Ruiyi said, "there is a very short part of the school's back wall. Tang Jiaxin and I often go out at night, but it's very troublesome. If we are caught by the security guards, we have to go back to the dormitory at night..."

The topic didn't stay on the school issue for too long, and everyone turned to ask Xiao Yao to tell the love story between him and Yu Luying, and asked who they were chasing whom.

"Nonsense, of course I chased her." "Nonsense, of course he chased me." "Nonsense, of course Lao Xiao took the initiative." Xiao Yao, Yu Luying and Xu Ruiyi spoke at the same time.

Xiao Yao wanted to raise the bar and say, didn't you confess to me at the gate of War Movie Metropolis, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, he just ate his meat in silence.

Yu Luying began to display her talent as a literary girl, and began to tell Xiao Yao's friends the "love story" of the two people vividly.

She said that during her military training, Xiao Yao noticed him when he performed guitar and sang "Those Flowers", but the family education was very strict and she was not allowed to fall in love, so she didn't think much about it.

Xiao Yao judged that this part was based on Zhou Qi's story.

Then, she talked about how the two became good friends and joined the literature club together. Both of them were the backbone of the poetry club, and how they appreciated each other's poems.

This part is basically true.

Then, Yu Luying told the story that she was sent a confession letter by Xiao Yao in class, but was intercepted by Wang Ming halfway, and was praised by the whole class.

Everyone yelled, some said they were going to Shanghai to beat up Wang Ming, some joked that Xiao Yao was too stupid.

"It's already been beaten, twice." Xiao Yao told everyone.

"Xiao Yao, why didn't you make any progress after arriving in Shanghai?" Tang Xuewei blushed (drinking) and turned to Yu Luying, "He's like this in junior high school."

Yu Luying said that she wanted to agree, but she was made weird by this incident, so she deliberately avoided Xiao Yao, and then talked about how Xiao Yao stalked herself.

Everyone laughed and said that Xiao Yao was nothing, and should be fined three more cups.

Xiao Yao frowned slightly.

Then, Yu Luying changed the subject, saying that she had been entangled for several months, and she liked him at first, so she decided to go along with the flow and agreed, but at this time Xiao Yao slowed down his offensive.

It turned out that in December, Xiao Yao met a super rich lady from a wealthy family who was almost flawless except that she was a little smaller.

Although Xiao Yao insisted that he and the rich lady were just brothers, Yu Luying still felt unprecedented pressure and anxiety.

In the end, the girl took the initiative and invited Xiao Yao to watch the Christmas Eve movie with her.

Xiao Yao readily attended the appointment.

At the gate of War Shadow City, Yu Luying took the initiative to confess to Xiao Yao, mustering the courage of her life.

Xiao Yao was very surprised, and immediately hugged her, the whole play ended.

When it comes to "gaining up the courage of a lifetime", something seems to flash across Yu Luying's eyes, and Xiao Yao knows that at least this sentence is serious, and that kind of mood is serious.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Xiao Yao generously put his arms around Yu Luying's shoulders, and the latter obediently leaned on the young man's body.

Tang Xuewei also showed a look of "envy can't come".

Xiao Yao carefully savored the story of artistic re-creation with the false in the truth and the truth in the fake.

You have me I have you.

It is both bizarre and reasonable, coupled with sincere emotions, so that the listener cannot but be convinced.

In this story, whether it is the hero or the heroine, both sides are full of face.

No, not only that.

Xiao Yao suddenly realized that this was the female screenwriter Yu Luying's ideal, the ideal love story that belonged to her.

Or rather, an idealized twisted version of the story of the two of them.

A story that could, could have been better.

It's like a novelist who reinterprets certain things he has personally experienced in a changing form, and then carries his own good sustenance and wishes.

It seems that by doing so, "he" and "she" can live happily together forever in the spirit, in a parallel universe of another dimension.

Xiao Yao felt a little sad in his heart, so he hugged Yu Luying's arm even harder.

"I'm done talking, it's time for you," Yu Luying said in a slightly drunken voice, "Xu Ruiyi, how did you become Xiao Yao's buddy?"

As he asked, he still held the empty glass and pointed at the other party with one finger.

Xu Ruiyi rolled up his sleeves, with an expression of "I won't be sleepy when you talk about this", but Xiao Yao didn't like this topic at all.

"Aren't Xiao Yao and I in the same class?" Xu Ruiyi said, "Once, he and our class...

"Then I kicked him flying in the bicycle shed after school, knocking down a row of cars..."

Xu Rui complained that Xiao Yao stared at him, and added another sentence: "Of course, I didn't take advantage of it, and I got hit on the face several times..."

This is not true.

"After this fight, and later...

"We don't know each other without fighting, and in the end we somehow became friends...

"Later, I told him that no one would dare to touch you in our county junior high school..."

Everyone was full of wine and food, Xiao Yao thought he could go home, but those people were clamoring to move on to the second half.

Tang Xuewei proposed to go ice skating, Tang Jiaxin wanted to go to karaoke, and Xu Ruiyi wanted to go to the dance hall.

The final conclusion is, go to the bar.

This group of people obviously just had a full stomach of Qingniao Chunsheng, but they still dared to drink white - they raised their heads to watch the Asian Cup football match played on the hanging TV, and at the same time they started the depth bomb challenge.

Depth bomb is actually a special cocktail, which is made by pouring 2/3 of beer into a glass, putting some whiskey or vodka in a small glass, and sinking the small glass into the beer , just to fill the glass with wine.This way of drinking, and the type of wine made in this way, is called a depth charge.

In a nutshell, it is four words, above, to die.

Xiao Yao knew that he was powerful, so he didn't dare to touch it. He thought of peeing, but Yu Luying was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

"Good!!" This kind of heroic behavior naturally aroused applause.

"You...you are almost ready, don't go too far." Xiao Yao warned Yu Luying in a low voice.

"I...I'm fine." Yu Luying hooked Xiao Yao's neck with both hands, and lowered her head to peck his lips, eyes full of drunkenness.

The reason why she lowered her head was because Xiao Yao was standing on the ground while she was sitting on a high chair.

"You're fine...I'm fine." Xiao Yao felt that it took a little effort to stand upright on the ground now.

He struggled against the feeling of dizziness and the blur and darkness that sometimes overwhelmed his vision.

Damn, my head hurts...

Xiao Yao couldn't hear the cello melody floating down from the small performance stage in the bar. He just felt that the sound was ethereal and distant, as if it came from another world.

It might be because of drinking too much beer, or in other words, Xiao Yao always wants to pee after being drunk with too much beer.

He staggered on the bar, entered the men's room of the bar, and relaxed in front of the urinal. Before he pulled up his pants, he couldn't help pressing his hands against the tiled wall, wanting to spit it out.

He held back.

Because he was worried, he vomited inside, which would cause Yu Luying to vomit outside.

He absolutely didn't want Yu Luying to make a fool of himself in front of his friends.

When I returned to the bar counter, I saw that Yu Luying's high chair was empty, and my heart tensed up, not knowing what happened.

"Where's my wife?" Xiao Yao asked Xu Ruiyi, panting heavily, with red eyes.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's up there." Xu Ruiyi seemed to be still sober, worthy of a huge amount.He clapped his hands and laughed, then pointed to "up."

The so-called "above" actually refers to "above the stage", and the so-called "stage" is just a small rectangular protrusion against the wall, only a few centimeters higher than the ground, covered with a scarlet carpet.

If you step on it, you will hear the muffled sound of hollow wood coming from under your feet.

Yu Luying was wearing a light green long dress, the hem of which gently brushed over her slender legs, paired with dusty white stockings and blue spacey slippers, showing a casual and elegant look. And chic style of dressing - the girl is sitting gracefully on the small stage, playing a shiny cello.

Yu Luying's posture is graceful and relaxed: she leans slightly, letting the cello rest on her stomach.Her hands softly and skillfully hold the bow and gently play with the strings.The girl's expression was a little drunk, and her eyes revealed a sense of intoxication and devotion.

Her temperament seems to be integrated with the sound of the piano, exuding a unique charm, and the self-confidence and calmness exuded from her body can't help but fascinate her.In her performance, a pure and full emotion is conveyed, as if every note carries a story deep in her heart.

Xu Ruiyi, Tang Jiaxin, Zhang Lei, Tang Xuewei and other little friends were all shocked by Yu Luying's piano sound - they stared at her intently, with expressions of wonder and admiration on their faces.Yu Luying's performance made them feel a wonderful and unique enjoyment, and every note caused ripples in their hearts.

Xu Ruiyi smiled and clapped his palms, feeling jealous towards Xiao Yao at last; Tang Jiaxin's eyes shone with admiration, and he lowered his head and drank another glass of cocktail; Zhang Lei and Tang Xuewei were intoxicated in Yu Luying's music world, deeply touched The sound of her piano was touched, as if it merged with her emotions; the two brothers who Xiao Yao couldn't name were whispering to each other, and none of them would take a step away from Yu Luying on the stage.

On the stage of this small bar, the sound of Yu Luying's piano became the focus. With her beauty, temperament and talent, she conquered everyone's hearts, moved everyone, and felt intoxicated.

At the end of the song, eight people walked out of this small music bar.

Zhang Lei's mother urged her to go back quickly, so Xu Ruiyi was going to send her home first, and the two brothers who couldn't be named also said they would go first. Seeing that the crowd was about to fall like a tree, Tang Xuewei and Yu Luying were still not satisfied. He clamored to go to the dance, and the curly-haired old Tang also agreed.

"Hey, you're almost done." Xiao Yao whispered, reminding Yu Luying again.

"No!" Yu Luying said loudly, "I want to dance! You...you teach me how to dance!"

What the hell?Have fun, right?Xiao Yao frowned.

"In that case," Xu Ruiyi patted Xiao Yao's shoulder: "You go first, I'll hurry back after I send Zhang Lei home."

"You've already drank so much, don't drive." Xiao Yao persuaded earnestly.

"Look at me, there is nothing wrong with me, I walk in a straight line," Xu Ruiyi said, "Hey, I will drive very slowly, ah, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)