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It was still raining lightly outside. Mo Xin put on the woolen coat that Zhao Hongyan bought for him, took an umbrella and walked out of the dormitory.

He was a little hungry after not eating for a day.

Today is Christmas Eve and it is raining. Most of the students who are still hanging out in the university at this time are in pairs.

Singles are not worthy of going out on this day?

This was Mo Xin's first experience, so he couldn't understand why so many young people were keen on this kind of foreign festival passed down from Western countries.

Looking at the couples walking by with laughter, Mo Xin's mouth was filled with bitterness. If Zhao Hongyan's mother hadn't suddenly come to Xijing to take her away, he would have been one of the many lovers, right?

As soon as Mo Xing walked to the school gate, he met Yang Liu, who was walking towards the school holding an umbrella. He was stunned and tentatively called out: "Brother Liu?"

Yang Liu looked up and said in surprise: "Brother new?"

Mo Xin walked to Yang Liu and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, why are you coming back alone? Where are Zhou Zhou and Jiang Zheng?"

As soon as Zhou Zhou and Jiang Zheng were mentioned, Yang Liu looked unhappy: "Don't mention it, those two guys went on a date!"

Mo Xin smiled in astonishment: "Okay. So I'm going to leave you alone?"

Yang Liu said angrily: "You are still laughing!"

Zhou Zhou has a girlfriend of three years, so it’s normal to spend the holidays together. Jiang Zheng is chasing Hong Qin, a sophomore in the art department. These two days are a rare opportunity. I don’t see couples everywhere in the streets.

The right couple?

Only Yang Liu, a homebody, has no one to accompany her.

The three of them went out to eat hot pot happily, and one person returned to school sadly.

Pitiful.

Mo Xindao: "Didn't you go out at noon?"

Yang Liu curled his lips and said, "I went out at noon. I stayed in the Internet cafe all day."

Mo Xin came back to his senses: "So they left you alone after dinner and went on a date?"

Yang Liu said with a sigh: "Tsk~ It would be better if we really finish the meal before going on a date."

"Ah?! You mean you didn't even have a meal or drink with you and ran away?"

Yang Liu looked sad and angry.

Mo Xin suppressed his smile.

"Brother Xin, what are you doing out so late?"

"I've been hungry all day. Let's go out to find something. Can we come together? I'll treat you."

Yang Liu hesitated for a moment, then thought about what Zhou Zhou and the others said at noon, that Mo Xin and Zhao Hongyan were at odds, and it would be a bit unkind to refuse him on such a day, so he nodded and agreed, just treat Xin brother as his companion!

The two found a hot pot restaurant and ordered a mandarin duck pot. While waiting, Mo Xin remembered how he got angry at him at noon, and said apologetically: "Brother Liu, I'm sorry this morning."

Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he was talking about, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Ah~ I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me, so don't take it to heart. Isn't it normal for two brothers to be noisy."

Mo Xin smiled bitterly: "Because I'm in a bad mood, I shouldn't be angry at you."

Yang Liu smiled heartily and said: "I told you not to take it to heart. I didn't even care. What else do you care about? Brother Xin, would you like to have a drink?"

Mo Xin was a little hesitant, remembering how he got drunk after just three bottles of beer last time, but today he met Yang Liu, and the main reason for inviting him to dinner was to apologize to him.

"I can't drink much. I can drink a little with you, but don't make me drink."

"It's okay, it's okay, just drink as much as you can, just use it to drown your sorrows."

As the ordered dishes were brought to the table, Yang Liu called the waiter to bring a dozen beers, poured a glass for Mo Xin, raised the glass and said, "Brother Xin, no matter what unhappy things you have, they are all in this glass."

After finishing raising his head, he drank the beer in the cup.

Mo Xin subconsciously thought of the last cast meeting of the crew. It was really uncomfortable to be drunk, but Yang Liu had already drank, so he couldn't refuse. After drinking a glass, the slightly bitter taste made him frown.

I really don’t understand why Zheng Yue likes drinking so much. Is getting drunk really so good?

Drinking beer in the winter was definitely not a pleasure. The cold liquid entered his throat and poured into his stomach. A cold feeling spread throughout his body. Mo Xin couldn't help but shudder.

Yang Liu laughed, filled his cup again, and the two clinked glasses.

After three drinks and two drinks, Yang Liu began to brag to him about his past high school days. While listening, Mo Xin sipped wine, ate food, and chatted with him from time to time.

Mo Xin was not a talkative person to begin with, so listening to Yang Liuda pouring out his bitter words at this time, he was a good radio receiver.

After a while, under Yang Liu's complaints, Mo Xin had finished two bottles of wine. He felt that his brain was a little out of control, and the hot hot pot in front of him made his eyes a little swollen.

"I just don't understand. Brother, I'm not as handsome as you, Brother Xin, but I'm not ugly, right? I'm not tall, and I'm not disabled, right? I'm so rich, why can't I get a date?

Where are the girls?”

There were six bottles of beer in a dozen, Mo Xin drank two bottles, and Yang Liu took care of the rest by himself.

After taking the last sip from the glass, I went to pick it up and found it was all empty.

"Waiter! One more dozen!" Yang Liu shouted loudly.

After four bottles of wine, Yang Liu could not be said to be drunk, but he started talking more.

Mo Xin quickly advised: "Brother Liu, it's just the two of us and there are no girls here. Drink less. It will be uncomfortable when you are drunk."

Yang Liu chuckled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Brother Xin, let me tell you, I can still drink at least two dozen. Last time we went to KTV to sing, I drank half a box by myself."

Mo Xin said helplessly: "I won't drink with you anymore. I've already started to have a headache."

Yang Liu said dissatisfied: "How much did you drink? Come on, have another bottle."

As the waiter brought the beer, Yangliu opened another bottle for Mo Xin. Mo Xin was a little helpless. He drank three bottles of beer last time. He didn't even know how he got drunk. Now he has drank two bottles. He will drink again, and again.

Who will send him back?

"It's fun to drink. There's no point in getting drunk to solve a thousand worries, Brother Xin."

This time Yangliu didn't pour it into the cup, but took a big sip from the bottle and then burped.

"Let's have some food first, don't worry about drinking." Mo Xin helplessly picked up some food for him.

Yang Liu said again: "Hey Brother Xin, you don't have to worry about me, I'll eat yours, eat yours. I've already eaten and am ready to go back."

Mo Xin smiled and said nothing.

Yang Liu said with a sad face: "Brother Xin, how did you fall in love with Sister Hongyan? Please teach me."

Mo Xin recalled the experience of meeting Zhao Hongyan and felt that it was not suitable for Yang Liu. He looked at him helplessly and said, "You really want to know?"

Yang Liu nodded hurriedly like a good baby: "I think, I really think about it! Sister Hongyan is a big star. I never thought that the people around me would fall in love with big stars. My new brother can teach me, I want to too.

Pick up girls!”

"Actually, there's nothing to say. I met the right person at the right place at the right time."

After Mo Xin finished speaking, he stared at Yang Liu with big eyes.

"Ah? No more? That's it?" Yang Liu was a little dissatisfied, with sad eyes, "We are brothers, and I wouldn't have led you to fool me like this."

"Really, I didn't lie to you. She and I were together, and now I feel inexplicable when I think about it. Relationships are wonderful things. This is the first time for me and her to fall in love. I have no experience to tell you."

Yang Liu glared at him, somewhat disbelieving.

Mo Xin added: "Don't keep thinking about these things. What's yours will always be yours, and there's no point in trying to force what's yours."

Yang Liu sighed and said: "It turns out that money is not everything. When I was in high school, I liked a girl, but she didn't like me. No matter what I bought her, she would accept it without fail, but in the end she ended up with someone in our class.

A dating partner who was a bad student even asked me to borrow money to have an abortion before the college entrance examination."

"Did you borrow it?"

"Yeah, do you think I'm stupid?"

"It's okay. The main reason is that you have money, but you do things without thinking. You always feel that money can buy everything."

"That's what I think. My dad only has one son, but he has three lovers. Why? Because he is rich. I have always felt that as long as I have money, I will not lack women..."

Looking at Yang Liu who drank a lot of wine, Mo Xin finally understood the meaning of drowning his sorrows with wine. As Yang Liu talked, he drank a dozen and six bottles of beer quickly. At this time, Yang Liu's eyes

He was red, twirling his tongue, and shouted loudly: "Waiter, another box!"

Mo Xin quickly stopped him and said, "No, no, no!" and then said to Yang Liu, "Okay, Brother Liu, it's almost done." He had already drank ten bottles and was already drunk.

Yang Liu said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Xin, am I useless? The semester is almost over and I haven't even held a girl's hand."

Mo Xin looked at him funny and said, "I'm beginning to suspect that you came to the University of Arts for the girls."

Yang Liu laughed at himself: "That's not true."

Mo Xin didn't know how to comfort him. His current situation was not much better. Others went out in pairs, but he had a girlfriend but was alone. Yang Liu happened to share the same problem.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Xin felt a little sympathetic to Yang Liu.

"Brother Liu, please sit down and I'll pay."

Yang Liu waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Mo Xin went to pay the bill. Three hundred yuan for two people was not expensive. When he finished the bill and was about to walk back to Yang Liu to go back to the dormitory with him, he received a call from an unknown mobile phone number.

Mo Xin didn't recognize whose call it was, but he answered the call without thinking too much.

"Hi, hello!"

"Brother Mo Xin~"