I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan asked: "Zhang Ya, what is your relationship with that boy just now?"

Zhang Ya received two business cards and said: "Brother... that's Yu Peng, the one who gave me a mobile phone for my birthday when I was in Chengdu, and who wanted to be with me when I came back. He belongs to a girl in my dormitory Boyfriend. Thank you to the big brothers for taking action for me just now. The reason I stopped you was because I was afraid that the girl in my dormitory would gang up and bully me again after she found out."

"Whoever dares to bully you, sister, go talk to them." said the storyteller's girlfriend, a female Ph.D. in quantum mechanics.

President Yu also said: "Zhang Ya, it's okay. I will go to your dormitory more often and no one will dare to do anything to you. Come to the student union and do something, and I will train you."

"Thank you, thank you brothers and sisters, thank you president, I'm flattered." Zhang Ya said.

Seeing that things were almost done, Chen Chuan invited a few people to have dinner.

"Zhang Ya, you don't like the boy who pulled your hair just now, do you? I saw you protecting him, looking quite distressed?" He asked again with half a bottle of wine.

"Bah! Who likes him... I have a handsome and rich cousin, how can he easily fall in love with other boys? I am just timid, afraid of being retaliated by his girlfriend. In fact, he pulled my hair, I'm also very unhappy. If I could beat him, I would beat him myself." Zhang Ya said.

On the suggestion of Half a Bottle of Wine, the group went to the banquet restaurant in Yunda Plaza.

While eating the food and drinking some sake, the seven of us chatted happily.

During this period, Zhang Ya received a long series of apology WeChat messages from the boy.

Zhang Ya didn't even look at it and replied: "Silly beep, don't look for me in the future. I'm a loser. I've been blocked."

Afterwards, Zhang Ya blocked the boy.

Half a bottle of wine caught a glimpse of Zhang Ya's operation and asked: "Cousin, what's wrong..."

Zhang Ya said: "The most contemptuous man is a weak man. If you hit him, he has to stand next to you? He won't fight back, and he still kneels down... he looks like trash. It's disgusting to watch."

"..." Half a bottle of wine showed off his biceps and said with a smile, "Don't you see, with my body, he can beat me... If he dares to fight back, it's like an egg against a rock."

"Are you a stone? Then what is my cousin? A diamond?" Zhang Ya smiled, "Cousin, show him your muscles."

Chen Chuan smiled.

After half a bottle of wine, he drank a few more glasses and said: "The boss has muscles? Is it true or not? Can't you tell? I think the boss is just a gentle and handsome young man."

"Isn't a gentle and handsome guy just a pretty guy?" The storyteller's girlfriend, a female Ph.D. in quantum mechanics, said with a smile.

"Real strength does not depend on the appearance of explosive muscles." Chen Chuan put down his chopsticks and said with interest, "Some time ago in Chengdu, I had an arm wrestling match with a man who could beat me, and the loser drank soy sauce. Do you want to try it? Try? Half a bottle of wine."

"I don't believe you can defeat me, come on boss, let's try it. The loser also drinks soy sauce." Half a bottle of wine rolled up his sleeves.

Chen Chuan sat opposite him, put both hands on the table, and said to a cigarette: "You come too, I'll break up with you both at the same time."

"Huh? Boss? You... come here!" He came with a cigarette and rolled up his sleeves.

Others smiled and turned on their mobile phones to record videos.

"Start!" the storyteller shouted.

Chen Chuan put his hands on the table, holding half a bottle of wine and a cigarette.

"Hey!"

"Gan!"

The two people worked hard together, and their faces suddenly turned red, the veins on their necks popped out, and the muscles on their arms bulged into lumps.

Chen Chuan sat there motionless with a toothpick in his mouth, even looking at Tom and Jerry playing on the TV on the wall.

"Let's start? You two are just humming, why don't you try harder?" the storyteller said to half a bottle of wine and a cigarette.

"That's right. Where are you three holding hands for a friendly meeting? Let's start breaking them off." said the female doctor.

"Boss can really fight one against two? Is he so powerful?" Feng Yue exclaimed.

With half a bottle of wine and a cigarette, his face was red and his neck was thick, and his eyes were about to pop out.

On the table.

Click click click click!

Due to the force, the cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks were shaking. It was obvious that the two people had exerted their full strength.

Others saw it too.

But Chen Chuan's arm was as if it were made of iron, resting on the table lightly and without even a trace of movement.

Tom and Jerry are over.

Chen Chuan said to the two of them: "Are you ready to drink soy sauce..."

"Hey!"

"Gan!"

When the two heard this, they stepped up their efforts at the same time.

But Chen Chuan's motionless arms brought them an endless sense of despair.

Chen Chuan gently exerted force and pushed their arms down on the table. .

After a long period of exertion, the two of them had lost all strength and fell on the tatami, with their arms and legs spread out.

"No way? Are you trying to fake the match or is it real?" the storyteller asked in surprise.

"No way, with half a bottle of wine and a cigarette, you two are embroidering pillows? Then you have braged to me more than once about how awesome you are? How powerful you are?" said the female doctor.

The storyteller looked at the two men.

"Sister-in-law, don't play with us...when did we say this..." Half a jug of wine cried.

"Women are good at sowing dissension. Storyteller, if you believe it, you're an idiot. I don't know whether I said it or not with half a bottle of wine, but I definitely didn't say it." A pipe said.

"I really never said that, sister-in-law, you are cheating! If I had said that I would give it away, I would be a dog." Half a jug of wine said.

Two soy sauce bowls were placed in front of the two of them, and the storyteller poured soy sauce for them: "It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, drink it first and then talk about it."

Chen Chuan said: "Forget it, it's just a joke, are you really drinking?"

We sat up with half a bottle of wine and a cigarette. Without saying a word, we raised the bowls and drank together: "I am willing to admit defeat. The boss is really a strong man! I drank this bowl and was convinced."

After the two of them finished drinking, they drank several large glasses of water.

Several girls were recording the video, laughing their heads off.

The female doctor pinched Chen Chuan's arm and said with a smile: "The real strong men are here, and those two have silver-like pewter spear heads, so they can brag."

The seven of them talked and laughed and ate until eight o'clock.

Someone suggested: "Let's change the place. Where will we go to the next show?"

Chen Chuan looked at Fengyue Liuren.

Fengyue Liuren drank a few glasses of sake, her face turned slightly red, and she also looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan said: "No, let's go back to our homes to sleep. If we continue, we will follow the script mentioned before."

"What script?" several people asked.

"Feng Yue knows the script." Chen Chuan said.

Everyone looked at Fengyue Liuren.

Fengyue said: "That's it... before dinner, the boss said that the process of the evening is to have dinner together, then change venues at 8 o'clock, then go to the bar to play at 10 o'clock, and I will open a room with him at 12 o'clock... I don't think it will be so Develop, right? That’s too vulgar. I’ll go home and go to bed before 11 o’clock. My family doesn’t allow me to stay out overnight.”

"No, no, probably not, the boss is not attracted to all women." Several other people said, "Let's go, change the scene."

Everyone stood up.

Fengyue stamped her feet and glared at the others: "You guys, implying that I'm ugly... Where am I ugly?"

"We can't see the ugly parts, let's go, let's go," one person said.