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Chapter 501 How many good sisters do you have?
"Hey, where's my phone?" Cheng Xu wanted to scratch his head again.

He just showed He Xiangyang his mobile phone, why is the mobile phone stuffed in a corner now?

"Okay, bro, take a break." He Xiangyang pulled out his mobile phone from the gap in the sofa, threw it into his arms without looking up, then touched his mobile phone, and called directly. A voice call passed, "I'm counting on you, the day lily is cold."

It only rang once and was picked up: "Hello?"

"Hey, sister Qingyou, where are you now?" He Xiangyang gave Cheng Xu a look while talking, signaling him to turn down the music in the room.

"I'm at home." Lin Qingyou heard the deafening music coming from the speaker, and subconsciously held the phone further away from her ears.

"What's wrong?" She glanced at the time on the watch on her wrist.

It's already nine forty, why did He Xiangyang call her at this hour?

"It's nothing." He Xiangyang said, "I just want to ask you, what happened to you and Brother Xing?"

"Ah?" Lin Qingyou was dumbfounded by his question, "What's wrong?"

He Xiangyang asked: "Did you two quarrel?"

Lin Qingyou was even more confused by his question: "No."

First Cheng Xu, then He Xiangyang, both of them came to ask her if Jing Xing had quarreled with her, Lin Qingyou suddenly became a monk of Zhang Er, confused.

Isn't Jing Xing eating with his mother?

Why did it suddenly get involved in the quarrel?
"Come on, give me your phone, and I'll talk." Seeing that He Xiangyang didn't get to the point, Cheng Xu lost his patience, snatched the phone over in a hurry, and turned on the speakerphone .

"Hello? Sister Qingyou, it's me, I'm Cheng Xu." Cheng Xu didn't talk nonsense this time, and said straight to the point, "Brother Xing is with us now, he seems to be drunk, do you want to come over?" a trip?"

After a pause, Cheng Xu said again: "I think he's not in a good mood. Yangyang and I don't know what's going on, so we didn't dare to ask more questions."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyou didn't say anything else, thinking of He Xiangyang and Cheng Xu asking her one after another, "Have you had a fight with Brother Xing?" She frowned slightly, and asked directly: "Where are you now?"

Cheng Xu said, "Dream back to [-]."

At [-]:[-], the taxi stopped at the gate of Menghui Jiuqi on time.

Lin Qingyou took the elevator directly to the fourth floor according to the room number given by Cheng Xu.

Open the door and enter, there is no one in the front hall of the room, but there is a pile of opened wine on the table in a mess, including red and white beer.

The music on the karaoke stand is still playing deafeningly:

"How many good sisters do you have, why are each sister so haggard, how many good sisters do you have, why do you marry tears, my brother, who do you love in your heart?"

The song "How Many Good Sisters Do You Have" is heartbreaking.

"..."

Lin Qingyou almost didn't need to ask, she could guess whose taste in listening to music it was.

It was a coincidence that Cheng Xu had an incomparable tacit understanding with Du Mingyu in their class in terms of listening to music.

Walking around to the sofa and opening the half-hanging bead curtain, Lin Qingyou saw Cheng Xu and He Xiangyang.

The two of them were lying at the door of the lounge, twisting their bodies into a section of Tianjin marijuana flowers, with their heads up and down on the soundproof door, listening to the movement in the lounge with their ears up.

Helplessly, the diamond VVVIP card fully played its role. The sound insulation effect of the door was perfect. Cheng Xu and He Xiangyang foolishly clung to the door and listened for a long time, but there was nothing but the sound of the other party's breathing. hear.

When passing by the bar, Lin Qingyou paused, stared at them for three seconds, and then walked over.

"You... what are you doing?" She stopped half a step away from them, looked down at them, and really didn't understand what these two great gods were doing.

The two heads attached to the soundproof door slowly turned around, and Lin Qingyou met the two pairs of faint eyes.

"..."

He Xiangyang and Cheng Xu's body still remained in place, only his head was forcibly turned around against the soundproof door, and this created a rather weird and difficult posture.

The head moves, the person does not move, and the body does not move.

The effect is a bit creepy.

Especially Lin Qingyou just watched a horror movie with Jian Jie tonight.

"..."

She took a step back subconsciously, opened her eyes slightly, and watched the two heads slowly move away from the soundproof door, and then the two slowly pressed the door frame, trying to stand up straight.

But halfway through the stand, the two of them stopped moving in sync with each other. One supported his waist and the other pressed his neck, and his posture was stiff and motionless.

Lin Qingyou: "?"

Lin Qingyou took half a step away, looked at them without speaking.

Although I don't know what the two of them are doing, but judging from this posture, it is inexplicably a bit like the mysterious wizard in the movie. She is afraid that if she speaks rashly, it will affect the rituals of the two of them. .

Seeing that the two great dancer wizards were still not moving, Lin Qingyou hesitated for a moment, and when he was hesitating whether to make a sound, he heard Cheng Xu faintly say: "Fuck, I seem to have twisted my neck!" .”

He Xiangyang followed closely and said faintly: "Fuck, I seem to have twisted my waist."

"..."

Silently staring at each other for a long while, the little angel of the Lin Qingyou brand stretched out a helping hand to them, holding one with each hand, and helped the two people who were stiff as corpses back to the sofa.

"Sister Qingyou, leave us alone, go and see Brother Xing first." He Xiangyang slumped on the sofa, holding his old waist with one hand, his joints creaked, and his whole body was stiff as if he was about to die. The buried old man.

Cheng Xu also said: "Don't worry about us, we have nothing to do, just take it easy."

He couldn't move his neck, and the direction he was facing happened to be the door of the lounge, so he tried his best to snarl over there, and said with a broken body and determination: "I think Brother Xing has been inside, and he didn't What's the matter?"

"Okay." Lin Qingyou settled the two old zombies, got up and walked in the direction of the inner room, "Then you two rest for a while, I'll go and see Jing Xing."

The door of the inner room was unlocked. Lin Qingyou knocked twice, but did not hear the echo from inside.

She paused when she knocked on the door, then simply pressed the doorknob and pushed the door open.

The coolness of the air conditioner swept over in an instant, and the air conditioner in the front hall of the bar was turned on to 18 degrees. The temperature in this lounge was much cooler than that in the front hall.

(End of this chapter)