You Are My Gravity

After drinking, he quickly picked up a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.

With a bulging mouth, he shouted at Chen Mo: "I wipe...Chen Mo, you are still not my brother..."

Chen Mo smiled and clutched his stomach: "I'm also doing this for you. Otherwise, you would drink three cans of beer."

"Then I don't want to drink vinegar..."

Qin Zheng didn't like sour, those hot and sour noodles, pickled fish, some sour fruits, even scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Someone joked: "Congratulations to Qin Zheng and Chen Mo's friendship boat turned upside down. The plastic brotherhood is not strong..."

After Qin Zheng's punishment was over, everyone continued.

As time passed, everyone was satisfied with eating and having fun. It seemed that everyone had forgotten. During the day, Qin Zheng once said that the person who murdered him was among them.

In the whole process, Qin Zheng actually paid attention to everyone.

However, each of them showed nothing.

Even the Huang Shaojun that Song Feng said was normal.

Including the people who had been awkward with Qin Zheng in the backstage today, they seemed to be no more separated from him.

It seems that everyone really regards this as a simple gathering, the last meal before the separation.

When dawn comes, everyone will go their separate ways.

Maybe some people will see each other soon, and maybe it will be impossible to see each other again for many years to come.

So everyone was very relaxed. They didn't know that Qin Zheng's midnight snack actually had other purposes.

At three o'clock in the morning, everyone was basically not sleepy. The takeaway on the ground hadn't finished. Chen Mo ordered some more. The truth or dare is still going on.

Many of them said that they hope to have fun like this all night, after all, after tonight, time to relax like this may never be found.

The bottle revolved in the center, and finally stopped, which happened to be aimed at Chen Xuyan.

Like many people, he chooses to take big risks.

Chen Mo and Qin Zheng took a look, and the show tonight has officially begun.

Chen Xuyan smiled and stretched out his hand and pulled out a note from the box: "I still want to see, what questions will I draw..."

But after you took it out and opened it, Chen Xuyan looked at the words above, and suddenly couldn't say a word.

"What happened? Like Qin Zheng, I stopped talking after reading the question. Maybe you should also let you kiss us..."

The person sitting next to Chen Xuyan read: "Are you..."

The person reading the reader can't say a word.

His face was difficult to look, and he looked up around him, afraid to speak.

"What's the matter, what kind of expression is this? Isn't the problem more terrifying than Qin Zheng's question?"

Qin Zheng also smiled and said, "I never believe that there will be more terrible problems than the one just now."

"What the **** is Chen Xuyan, please read it out quickly and let us listen..."

Chen Xuyan didn't speak, the boy next to him swallowed his mouth and looked at Qin Zheng.

"This...the problem above is...is..."

Everyone was anxious: "What are you talking about?"

Finally, Chen Xuyan put down the note and looked up at Qin Zheng: "The question above is, are you the one who murdered Qin Zheng?"

Qin Zheng and everyone else were surprised when they heard this.

In the original lively practice room, no one spoke in silence for a while.

Finally, Chen Mo spoke in silence: "Then... are you?"