Confession

At nine o'clock in the evening, Hu Qianxi took Xu Sui to the snack street behind Beihang in a familiar way. After walking for a few minutes, Sheng Nanzhou, who was sitting at the barbecue booth, waved to them.

Xu Sui looked over. Several boys were sitting there. Zhou Jingze was wearing black clothes with his back facing him. The green stubble was too short, revealing a cold white neck.

Hu Qianxi walked over, carefully avoided the puddles, and complained about one meter away from them: "I really don't like this place with a strong smell of oily smoke. People are exquisite consumerism."

Sheng Nanzhou put down his tea cup and sneered: "Who ordered two pork knuckles and one dozen pork kidneys last time."

"You-you, don't spit people, snarling dogs." Hu Qianxi rushed up to beat him.

"Why do you always provoke her?" Zhou Jingze raised his eyes to look at him, took the menu in his hand, turned around and took a picture in front of Xu Sui, "order what you want to eat."

Sheng Nanzhou thought that he was a handsome guy with good features. How could he snarled the dog, so the two continued to quarrel. Hu Xixi grabbed his collar and said, "I ate a little last time. Don't slander. I."

The two were torn together, Da Liu was also there, watching happily on the side, Zhou Jingze tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes flashed over the two, "You two transfer schools, suitable for Little Sun Kindergarten."

The two elementary school chickens immediately let go when they heard the words, and the boss brought the tableware. Hu Qianxi took apart the chopsticks, how could he not break the plastic bowl.

Sheng Nanzhou naturally took the cutlery in her hand and took it apart, and blanched it with hot water, but said, "Why are you so stupid."

Xu Sui was entangled, and he was afraid that everyone was not satisfied with his order, so he pushed the menu back: "You order, I can eat anything."

After they ordered the barbecue, they served it up. The service guy here seemed to know Zhou Jingze. When he put the plate down, he asked: "Old rules, a dozen Corona?"

Zhou Jingze leaned back in his chair and smiled: "Thanks."

After the beer came up, Liu was as if everyone had come to his wedding banquet. Everyone filled it up. He also persuaded the wine to yell: "If you don't drink it, you won't give me face to my brother."

Everyone: "..."

Whenever it was her turn, she subconsciously refused, and said softly, "I don't know how to drink."

"Xu Sui, or you can come here, or if you are a good student sitting here, what we drink is like a crime scene." Liu persuaded.

"What nonsense." Zhou Jingze stretched his legs and kicked Liu, his voice low, "Okay, don't force others."

A group of people sat chatting together, Xu Sui propped his chin to watch Sheng Nanzhou and Hu Qianxi fight, and listened to Liu Jingze about some things about Zhou Jingze at school. Xu Sui listened carefully, not even knowing when Zhou Jingze left.

Liu, like Zhou Jingze’s brain fan, patted the table and said, “My Master Zhou ranked first in culture and practical exercises. It’s amazing. The teacher likes him too much. He wants him to be the class leader, but he actually refused. Damn. , What a pity, no one wants to study for a night."

"But I always get into trouble. Last time, Master Zhou helped me back the pot. He was punished to do solid rolling and running in the playground. It seems like last month. It was too hot. He actually took off his training suit. The muscles of the whole body caused the girls on the playground to explode.” Liu drank two sips of wine and began to admire Zhou Jingze’s girlhood, “Damn, he is a walking wingman. The next day the school confession wall was overpowered. It's all my Lord Zhou's name."

Xu Sui's heart tightened and asked, "Is he chased by many people at school?"

Da Liu Gang wanted to answer, and a familiar, cold voice sounded above his head: "Listen to him a few things."

A carton of milk appeared on Xu Sui's right hand. She heard the sound of a chair pulling from the side. Zhou Jingze went and returned, wearing a black jacket, and sat down again.

Xu Sui touched the carton of milk, still warm, lamenting his inadvertent care, and said softly, "Thank you."

Zhou Jingze smirked and didn't say anything. He picked up the wine at the table and drank. Sheng Nanzhou tapped the bowl with his chopsticks: "My dear friends, the reason why we are here today is because there is one thing I think..."

"If you have a fart, let it go." Hu Qianxi rolled her eyes.

"He wants to find everyone to form a temporary band to participate in the school competition." Liu snatched the limelight of Sheng Nanzhou's long speech. "He wants to ask you for help."

"Why are you so enthusiastic about campus activities?" Hu Qianxi turned to look at him.

"Because the prize is to go to Beishan Ski Resort for two days and one night," Zhou Jingze answered, "he knelt down and begged me for a long time."

"Yes, I remember that you don't know how to play electric guitar? The beautiful princess Xixi." Sheng Nanzhou got up invisibly.

Hu Qianxi didn't squeeze either: "Well, anyway, I'm going crazy with my endorsement every day."

"Well, I'm in charge of the accordion, Liu is the lead singer and keyboard, Master Zhou is the cello harmonizer, and you are the electric guitar." Sheng Nanzhou sighed, "There is still a very impatient drum kit."

Suddenly, a soft but firm voice sounded: "I will."

"You?" Everyone looked shocked, and turned their heads to look at Xu Sui.

When Xu Suixiang spoke, the phone made a "ding" beep. She clicked on it to see that it was Bai Yuyue's apology text.