Chapter 18

Song Shidao: "Sishen is below, why don't you create an opportunity?"

Jiang Ci shrugged: "It doesn't matter anymore, I'm ready to give up."

Song Shi stared slightly, "Why?"

Jiang Ci smiled, skillfully took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and poured it, "I can't hold on to illusion forever, let's live forever, I should try others."

After finishing speaking, he handed a glass of wine to Song Shi and smiled slightly, "Do you want to try it?"

Song Shi shook her head, "My student, I don't drink alcohol."

Jiang Ci bent his lips and took a sip of wine, "I was like you when you were young. I fought, raced, and drank. I should be the same as the bad student you said, and I am too."

Song Shi clicked her tongue, "It's different for me. The three years of high school are all five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations. I only listen to English listening comprehension when listening to songs, and occasionally I have to brush up on Wang Houxiong to adjust my life."

"It's fine."

Jiang Ci finished the wine.

"What a fart!" Song Shi leaned back, "It's not like you don't know my father, I can only live according to what he said, be a good boy, a good student..."

Jiang Ci chuckled, "There is pressure at your age, do you want to go to the balcony to get some fresh air?"

Song Shi stood up, the little excitement in her eyes couldn't be hidden, "I think it's possible."

Jiang Ci picked up a bottle of red wine, shook it, "You bring the book, I'll bring the wine."

Song Shi made an OK gesture.

So, the two walked all the way to the balcony.

There were two people standing on the balcony, undoubtedly those two
What a coincidence...

TM ran into again.

Qiao Si's eyes met Jiang Ci's, and his emotions were very calm.

Seeing this, Song Shi felt a sense of self-consciousness as a CP fan, "Hey, Lu... Is Lu Xiao right?"

Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Song Shi: "I have something to tell you!"

"Say."

One word is cool and powerful.

Song Shi: ... What kind of straight steel man, don't you understand the atmosphere?Don't understand assists?Do you not understand the light bulb?

"Are you sure you want to talk about that kind of thing here?" Song Shi blushed.

Lu Xiao snorted coldly, and said coolly: "Trouble!"

A pair of sharp hands carried Song Shi's collar and walked away, Song Shi stared, "What are you doing?"

"Let's go, little idiot."

Song Shi struggled a few times, but found that she had no strength to resist. She looked at Jiang Ci wanting to cry without tears, and made a cheering gesture by the way.

Jiang Ci: ...

So is she being sold?

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Qiao Si moved his eyes to the red wine in her hand, and he curled his lips lightly, "Drink again?"

Jiang Ci stretched out his hand slightly, "Do you want a drink?"

"Hmm." He responded lightly.

Jiang Ci handed him a cup.

Qiao Si seldom drinks too much, no...to be precise, he hasn't had a drink for a long time, except for that night three years ago, when he got drunk and lost his temper, he never touched alcohol again.

He took a sip.

Jiang Ci blinked: "How is it?"

The man's voice was very weak, "General."

Jiang Ci smiled at him deathly, then snatched the wine over, swallowed it in one gulp, and dropped three words arrogantly by the way, "No taste."

When he saw her finish drinking, a faint smile filled his eyes.

Seeing him smiling, Jiang Ci frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ok?"

"Are you laughing at me?"

"Ah."

"what's so funny."

"Ok?"

The wind was a bit loud, Jiang Ci thought he didn't hear clearly, so he raised his voice, "I said, what's so funny!"

The man stood up suddenly, bent close to her, took the red wine in her hand with one hand, and brushed the broken hair on her head with the other, "It seems that you have forgotten what happened that day."

The distance was too close, Jiang Ci stammered, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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