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Chapter 52 Palpitations

"Damn it..." Zhou He, who was closest to the sofa, immediately covered his mouth as soon as he exclaimed, almost dumbfounded.

Should Brother Zhuo be thrown out next second, should he catch one? What if he gets killed...

Brother Zhuo, he didn't do it on purpose.

Zhou Hejiu was startled half awake, looked around only to realize that he was the only one who saw it, and he called Liu Liu, who was drunk next to him, over with a "shit".

"What... what's the matter?" As he spoke, he followed Zhou He's stunned gaze to look over, but his eyes were covered.

"There's nothing, let's go and eat some meat!" Zhou He dragged the man away, looked back again, and silently mourned for Zhuo Jue for a moment.

on the sofa.

The man seemed to have fallen asleep, and the lips that brushed past the pinnae finally lingered very lightly on Lin You's earlobe, and because Lin You's breathing became more and more obvious, he lightly touched and then left.

Lin You froze on the spot, because he was too intimate, and his brain went blank following the clear, shallow and careful breathing by the side of his ear.

He originally thought that he would be so disgusted with the discomfort that he would bounce away immediately, and even wake up Zhuo Jue, just like Cen Xian's touch that was too out of bounds for him before made him feel extremely disgusted, so he immediately became alert and opened a long distance .

But he found that now he has no such thoughts at all.

The bright and dazzling incandescent lamp above the private room illuminates the middle area like daytime, and this small corner avoids the light, as if separating the whole private room into two small worlds, one of which is lively And the bright one, the other is quiet and dim, as if he suddenly noticed the shady thoughts in his heart, and suddenly panicked.

He subconsciously looked at the bright place. The group of boys hugged shoulder to shoulder, some even took off their shirts. Once I put myself and Zhuo Jue in it, I felt wrong.

Nothing is right.

He thought about Zhuo Jue's leaving and coming back. Was his mentality the feeling of losing and possessing a younger brother?

Not at all, he would not be so desperate and worried about a role as a younger brother, just like his parents, even though they always broke their promises and abandoned themselves, but he never felt desperate, otherwise when he was young, he would be the person he is now This is wearing a mask.

In the final analysis, Zhuo Jue's existence was so unique that he felt that he could no longer bear to lose it again.

In the distance, Liu Liu started arguing with Chen Chen about the girl he had chased before.

"I said hiccup...the next one will be better, why can't you let it go?"

"I like her so much." Liu Liu probably drank too much, and the emotions of broken love began to output crazily.

"How much can I like it... Really, why can't I live?"

"You know what a fart! I saw him walking with other boys, and I really wanted to smash that boy's dog's head off." Liu Liu took a sip of his wine and said quietly, "I like to make people humble and timid. , too narrow-minded to bear a wisp of wind blowing through her hair."

"..."

"You're writing poetry, I'm dying of acid."

"What do you know?" Someone next to me was [-] degrees sad, "It's time for the Internet to suppress the cloud, and people who have nothing to do with it will quickly leave."

"..."

There was a quarrel over there, and Lin You, who had heard the whole process, was trembling with sourness, but he really thought about what if Zhuo Jue was with a girl——

Or a boy, holding hands and walking in front of him...

He suddenly felt his fist harden, and when he realized this, his whole face went blank.

Zhuo Jue was still asleep unconsciously, with his head resting on Lin You's shoulder, without feeling anything.

"Brother Wang, pay the bill." Lin You called out WeChat, ready to pay.

Brother Wang was keeping accounts, and looked up at him, "It's not that Zhuo Jue treats guests, why did you pay for it?"

Lin You glanced back in the direction of the private room, and said speechlessly, "It's not like you don't know him, he's so poor now."

"Yo, then you still play him because you think it's fun?" Brother Wang finally finished his work, handed the bill to Lin You, and joked casually.

Lin You scanned the QR code, looked at the text message prompt of several hundred yuan of consumption expenditure, stretched out his hand to cross it out, and said casually, "His brother is here, he didn't know how to look for it, so he should be fined."

He thought of something, and said to Brother Wang, "Don't tell him that I know."

"Don't mention it, he told me to quit today, and said that he could introduce others, but I refused to listen to it no matter how much I persuaded him. I finally used the strategy of delaying the attack to make him think again."

Brother Wang muttered, "No matter how good your English is, there is no one who came back from abroad to be authentic."

Lin You was stunned for a moment when he heard Brother Wang say that, recalling the conversation in the class before, he felt a little unspeakable feeling in his heart.

He put the phone in his pocket and said hastily, "Don't promise him."

After speaking, he strode back, because he was too anxious, he brought out the wind, he pushed open the door of the private room, and saw that the boy who was supposed to be asleep on the sofa had sat up, as if in a daze, and immediately heard the sound Turning his head to look, it seemed to be an illusion, Lin You seemed to see a light in his eyes.

My heart was so soft.

The box of wine was empty, and those crazy lunatics calmed down slowly one by one. Looking at the mess in the room, they remembered the embarrassing incident of screaming and making trouble just now. A few shirtless people put their shirts on in embarrassment. go back.

The evaporating alcoholism and the sleepiness of the belatedness surged up together, and yawning seemed to be contagious, and everyone yawned one after another.

Lin You kicked a few people who were spread out on the chairs, and said angrily, "Everyone wake up and go back to their respective homes. No one cares about you sleeping here."

"Thank you, Brother Zhuo, for the treat!" There were several booing sounds, which seemed to wake up Zhuo Jue, who was still drunk, and he walked over, stood beside Lin You, and waved his hands, obviously still drunk.

The boys stood up, gave each other a hand, and walked outside, "Brother Lin, let's go."

"Brother Ling Zhuo, see you tomorrow!"

"Remember to post it in the group when you get home."

"understood."

"Brother Lin, take good care of Brother Zhuo." Someone shouted, Zhou He's eyes widened and he slapped him on the head. The man covered his head and said aggrievedly, "What are you doing?"

Zhou He looked at Lin You nervously, who knew that Lin You had no emotion on his face, and even gave him a strange look.

"Brother Lin, let me help Brother Zhuo go back." He asked tentatively, reaching out to help, but was avoided.

Brother Lin said lightly, "I'll come, it's not convenient to go back to school, so stay at my house first."

"..."

Will he still see Brother Zhuo coming back to class in good health tomorrow?

Zhou He didn't dare to say anything more, and silently lit a piece of wax.