Confession 99 Times, Gao Leng's School Girl's Persona Collapsed

Finally, it was uploaded before 0 o'clock, and it can be regarded as continuous updates. Of course, the content is still relatively small. I also want to save up and post large chapters for everyone to enjoy watching at one go, but in order to keep updating, I still post it first.

At present, I have arrived at my hometown, and the situation is as written in the notice. I thought I was mentally prepared all the way, but I didn’t realize it. When I saw my dad, my emotions were still not tense, so that until now Only time to upload the manuscript.

I still have to be busy for a while, and I have to watch the night tonight. I will try my best to find time to write the manuscript, please forgive me.

In the magic capital in early autumn, the climate has not changed significantly compared to the previous month, but at night, people can feel the cool breeze blowing by their ears at that time, and enjoy it very comfortably.

The night covers the sky, and a round of bright moon leads the stars to hang high on the top. However, under the gorgeous neon lights created by modern technology, every bit of starlight is completely covered up [Only that bend is still stubbornly releasing the bright light light.

There are countless resplendent and resplendent buildings on both sides of the Huangpu River, and the darker the night, the more enchanting and gorgeous they are.

Dazzling neon lights are dazzling, and those bright lights are reflected on the river, like strands of rainbows swimming, making the river, which looks quiet during the day, become charming and colorful at this moment.

Seeing this, the bright moon in the sky seems to be a technological product unwilling to lag behind human beings, and continues to release its own light~.

Unknowingly, a ray of moonlight forcibly penetrated the beam of neon lights and poured onto the river.

The moonlight and the neon complement each other, reflecting on a cruise ship.

On the autumn river with flowers and moonlit nights, two people travel in one boat.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman sat facing each other on the scenic spot on the top of the boat, with a small wooden table in the middle.

On the small wooden table are several exquisitely shaped porcelain plates and bowls filled with various snacks and fruits.

Being able to enjoy the scenery on the river on such a moonlit night, accompanied by the one he loves in his heart, Qin Luo couldn't help feeling emotional and wanted to have a drink or two.

Just as he was about to ask Jia Ting if he wanted a drink too, the girl he loved seemed to have read his thoughts, and asked further: "Have a drink?"

Qin Luo smiled slightly: "Okay, what kind of wine do you want to drink?"

Jia Ting thought for a while and asked, "How about rice wine? I haven't tried it yet, but I heard it's similar to white wine."

Qin Luo explained: "It's similar to baijiu, but not as strong as baijiu, and it's softer in the mouth, but it has a lot of stamina, and it will stick if you're not careful.

Jia Ting said with a smile: "It's okay, just drink the yellow bar."

Qin Luo naturally had no reason to refuse, and nodded in response.

He also knew that Jia Ting knew how to drink, both liquor and beer, and the two of them would drink occasionally during the one-month trip. Although her drinking capacity was average, she was very strong on her own, so she stopped drinking at most every time she got a little drunk. up.

Not long after, the crew brought two exquisitely shaped wine cups and a jar of simple and heavy rice wine.

For customers who are not short of money like Qin Luo, many business locations in Shanghai have countless abilities and means to satisfy and please them.

"This is Huadiao wine that has been aged for 20 years. Now I will unseal it for you two."

The crew first gave a brief introduction, and then took out professional equipment to unseal the wine jar.

The moment the mud seal was lifted, a strong aroma of wine spread instantly, permeating the surrounding area almost instantly, and couldn't stop drilling into the nostrils of Qin Luo and Jia Ting.

Qin Luo always drank more beer and liquor, and the number of times he drank rice wine was really limited, let alone rice wine of such quality.

The strong aroma of wine alone is probably not something ordinary people can resist. Qin Luo is fine, just like Jia Ting who is opposite, just smelling the aroma of wine, two beautiful red flowers will fly on her face

"The aroma of this jar of wine is strong, soft and long-lasting, but the concentration is also very high. My suggestion is not to drink more than half a glass at a time, otherwise it will be easy to drink. Please use it slowly."

After the crew finished speaking, they turned around and left with a slight smile. Their decent speech and behavior were no less elegant and calm than the exclusive butler in a five-star hotel.

It was a rare time for Qin Luo to be hooked by the wine bug, and the moon was in the middle of the river, and the beauties were in sight, which made him want to drink a little more.

"This wine is so fragrant, I feel like I'm going to get drunk just by smelling it."

While talking, Jia Ting filled herself with half a glass of wine.

Of course, instead of holding the wine jar and pouring it directly, she used a wooden spoon to scoop the wine. When pouring the wine, her hand slowly raised up, and the crystal clear wine was pulled down into a thin line

Pour it into the wine cup.

After pouring, she picked up the wine cup with her left hand, put her nose up, and gently waved her right hand to attract the aroma of the wine.

Perhaps the smell was too strong, she even shuddered, the two redness on her face deepened a bit, she looked really cute.

"Have a good fight for wine, but it made you turn into a chemical experiment with one action," Qin Luo complained, and then asked concerned: "Maybe it's too strong, why don't you change to a different bar?"

He thought that Jia Ting would hesitate even if she didn't change, but he didn't expect her to say very firmly: "Just drink this."

With that momentum, there was a stance of wanting to put Qin Luo on the ground.

Qin Luo was amused by her appearance, and said with a smile: "Okay, then drink this, you should pay attention to the amount, but be careful not to drink too much."

"Don't worry," Jia Ting replied casually, and poured another glass of wine for Qin Luo.

But just when Qin Luo was planning to have a drink to invigorate the atmosphere, Jia Ting suggested: "Just drinking is boring, let's play games."

Qin Luo frowned: "What game? Fist?"

"Vulgar," Jia Ting rolled her eyes, and asked, "Would Fei Hua Ling do it?"

Feihualing is a drinking order game that has been handed down since ancient times. Because of its literary and elegant nature, it is deeply loved by scholars and restaurant oirans. It is said that many people specialize in learning Feihualing in order to win The oiran smiled.

Of course, for such an elegant game, the rules are naturally extremely difficult. The original Fei Hua Ling was similar to the idiom Solitaire, with the theme of "flower", and each person read a poem or word, requiring "flower" in the word.

When the first person speaks, the first word should be "flower", and when it is the second person's turn, the second word should be "flower".

This game has been passed down to the present, and the rules have already been changed beyond recognition, but they are all reasonable adjustments and modifications, which increase the overall fun and reduce the difficulty of the game, so that people who do not know poetry and songs can also Match the last two sentences.

Qin Luo has never played Fei Hua Ling, but that doesn't mean he can't play it.

As a strange man with countless additions in [Literature] and [Talent], if he travels back to ancient times, "He would have been able to prostitute the oiran of the teaching workshop for nothing by relying on poems and songs.

So, against a mere Jia Ting, wouldn't it be easy to win?

A smug smile appeared on his face, and he said: "It will be a little bit.

"Really? You are smiling confidently."

"Don't worry about those details, let's talk about the rules first."

"It's very simple. Everyone takes turns to give the theme, and then come up with poems or words around the theme song. There is no format limit, as long as the sentence contains the theme."

After a pause, she added: "Five matches count as one round, and within a round, the one who fails to match the most times will be considered the loser, and if they are all correct, the loser will be counted as the loser. If you lose, you will have to drink half a glass of wine."

is it okay?"

Qin Luo joked, "You look very confident, too."

Jia Ting laughed cleverly: "To each other.

Thus, the game begins.

The two used rock-paper-scissors to choose who would start first, and Jia Ting won Qin Luo's paper with scissors, then raised the scissors hand with a smile and said, "I won.

Qin Luo spread out his hands: "Let's come up with a question."

"Let me think about it...then that's fine."

She put her right index finger into the wine cup to get wet, and then wrote a word on the wooden table.

"Ye..." Qin Luo murmured, "Who will come first?"

"Of course it's you."

"Then I'll think about it."

"No hurry, if you can't make it, just wait until you lose and drink."

Qin Luo chuckled, isn't it? Can't be too much, okay?

He is not proficient in ancient poetry, but he really knows a lot of words related to "night", not to mention the attribute bonuses of [talent] and [literature].

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So he snapped a sentence: "When the night comes, the sound of wind and rain, how many flowers will fall."

"It's very common," Jia Ting said with a smile, "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently."

Qin Luo immediately rolled his eyes: "How much better are you than me?"

Jia Ting counterattacked mercilessly: "I have tried my best to bring myself down to the same level as you."

"Hey, you're still in good spirits," Qin Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, and said sonorously: "On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Fourth Bridge, where can the jade man teach you how to play the flute?

Without even thinking about it, Jia Ting said to her: "Twenty-five strings play Yeyue, but I can't bear to complain, but it comes to me.

The two played back and forth, and they made two more pairs. After four rounds, neither of them lost.

The smiles on their faces became stronger and stronger, as if they met rivals in chess and knew each other well.

This time, it was Qin Luo's turn again for the decisive round. This time, he wanted to add some emotion to it.

He thought about it, and couldn't help but think of the first night with Jia Ting, which was also the first day of their trip.

On that day, they arrived in Qindao, roamed and played in the sea, rode a motorboat to ride the wind and waves, and went fishing and diving on a yacht, having a great time.

Tired and tired, I went to rest under the umbrella for a while, and at night, I found an open-air barbecue by the sea, listened to dynamic and enthusiastic songs, and watched the samba dance performance organized by the store

Talk about drinking.

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That night, Qin Luo and Jia Ting lived in the same room.

He thought that everything could happen naturally, but it turned out that he was thinking too much. The family is a very traditional girl, she can accept holding hands, hugging and kissing.

But only the most critical step, she wants to stay on the wedding night.

Qin Luo expressed great respect for this, and relying on strong willpower, he didn't force him to do anything. In the end, he just hugged Jia Ting and looked at the stars for a long time.

Qin Luo is not interested in stars, but Jia Ting seems to know many of them, and introduced several to Qin Luo.

Among them, there are two stars that Qin Luo remembers most deeply, that is, Cowherd and Vega.

Seeing that Qin Luo didn't speak for a long time, Jia Ting asked him with a light smile, "Isn't the first sentence wrong?"

Qin Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, and recited softly: "The sky is as cool as water at night, lie down and watch the Cowherd and Vega. w'

Jia Ting was slightly taken aback, as if thinking of the reason why Qin Luo mentioned this poem, her eyes gradually softened, comparable to the tranquil water of the Huangpu River.

She opened her lips lightly and said, "Say this kind of poem, don't you want me to admit defeat?"

Qin Luo smiled: "Then you admit defeat?"

"Of course not," Jia Ting blinked, and recited in a soft voice: "The night is quiet and the valley is flat. The boat has passed away since then, and the river and the sea have parasites."

"This poem..."

Qin Luo frowned slightly and asked, "Is there any special purpose?"

Jia Ting laughed and said, "You think I'm you, Lover,

Playing a flying flower order is still fancy. 11

She denied it with a smile, and Qin Luo seemed to accept her statement.

However, Qin Luo's raised eyebrows did not fall, and he just said: "It's been five rounds, and you seem to have lost."

"I know," she bent her eyebrows, and picked up the cup full of wine.

Qin Luo was about to stop her, but Jia Ting already raised her head to toast.

A wisp of crystal clear wine slipped down her chin, flowed over her slender neck, and finally hid in the neckline.

Qin Luo's gaze fell all the way down, and when he looked up again, he met Jia Ting's flushed and smiling face.

She asked, "Does it look good?"

The wine might be too strong, so that she was a little drunk after drinking half a glass. In this state, she looked charming and lovely.

Qin Luo subconsciously swallowed his saliva, nodded and said, "It looks good."

"looks great......"

Jia Ting stretched her voice, stretched her collar, and stretched Qin Luo's eyes even more.

Finally, when that gaze was about to cross the line, she pulled back her collar, which made Qin Luo disappointed for a while.

"Do not show you.

Like a little girl who succeeded in a prank, she gave a silly smile of "hehehe", and then said impatiently: "It's your turn, the second question.

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