Host, You're Targeted

Everyone was drunk that night, and the only one who didn't drink was song Xiang, the owner of the bar.

In desperation, song Xiang had to run to the pol base not far from here to drive their bus, and then with Yu Hai and Qin Dasen helped everyone to the car. Finally, he drove to the door of the pol base and carried people back to their rooms one by one, taking off their shoes, coats and quilts.

Like Xu Qingdu, minors who didn't drink wine obediently gave up their seats in the car to their brothers. They said that they took a walk to digest. Yu Hai and Qin Dasen asked Xu Qingdu and song Zhiye, who were not very drunk, to take the children with them.

After the bus with Yu Hai and Qin Dasen, who are shouldering heavy responsibilities, drove off, a group of children slowly went back to pick up their things. Looking at the two people standing at the bar door with a broken lip and a mouth swollen to the present, they did not dare to speak.

Song Zhiye licked the wound on his lips, but with a murmur, he looked at Xu Qingdu, who was standing on the other side of the door.

Xu Qingdu held a cup of Pearl and milk tea on his hand. He didn't know how many times he continued it. Finally, he changed from a glass to a packed bottle of pearl milk tea. His bright red lips held a straw, and occasionally took two sips of milk tea. Occasionally, he took a pearl and let go of the straw to chew.

"Hello."

Song Zhiye called out to Xu Qingdu, who was holding a cup of milk tea to cover the back of his ear.

Song Zhiye had no choice but to beat Xu Qingdu over and over in his heart and said, "Xu Qingdu!"

Xu Qingdu let go of the straw, turned his eyes and looked at him coldly. He said unkindly, "why?"

Song Zhiye licked the wound on his lips in front of him and said with a sneer, "are you a dog?"

Xu Qingdu touched his hot lips and snorted back to him: "are you a dog son?"

Next to a group of packed up youth training students do not speak in the eyes, nose, nose and heart, they stand on the side and look down at the ground.

Xu Qingdu saw the children coming from the hall and standing beside song Zhiye. He asked, "is there any gold on the ground?"

A group of children shook their heads, one by one, as if they wanted to throw the fat out of their faces.

"If there is no gold on the ground, go back to sleep."

Xu Qingdu went out with the cup of milk tea and walked in front of them.

Song Zhiye wisely stayed at the back of the team, saying that he wanted to escort them.

A group of juveniles sandwiched between the two were flattered and walked silently in the cold wind all the way.

Passing by the door of the 24-hour Internet cafe, the owner of the cafe went out to take out the garbage. He saw this scene. He felt that Xu Qingdu, who was at the front of the bar, was a little familiar with Xu Qingdu. When the magic team finished, he and song Zhiye at the back of the team looked at each other and suddenly remembered Xu Qingdu and song Zhiye.

Ah! It's the strange man who came twice, and each time he walked in normally and said that he wanted to make a night. As a result, he would be dragged out before long!

The boss of the Internet bar looked at the figure of this group of people, sighed, shook his head and walked back to the Internet bar.

Ah, today's young people, I can't understand it. It's strange.

Finally, they arrived at the gate of Pol base. A group of minors felt that this short journey was like walking for a century. They said hello to Xu Qingdu, who was standing at the door. They all fled into the door and quickly returned to their rooms.

Song Zhiye, who was in the last place, finally came to the gate of the base. He saw Xu Qingdu still holding the cup of milk tea and waiting for him.