He opened his mouth and pressed Zhou Ziheng's throbbing for the last second.

He sat back on the sofa awkwardly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a sushi and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xia Xiqing walked to Zhou Ziheng and intended to sit down. Seeing that Zhou Ziheng was unmoved, he kicked him in the foot. Shang Sirui had the ability to see him and sat on another sofa. Zhou Ziheng then reluctantly moved to the other end of the double sofa and let Xia Xiqing sit down.

Shang Sirui stuffed the chopsticks into Xia Xiqing's hand and praised him, "Xiqing, your clothes look so beautiful, what brand?"

"This is not..." Xia Xiqing just spoke, and was squeezed with a sushi in his mouth with his chin. He stared at Zhou Ziheng with wide eyes, but the other party lowered his head and poured himself a glass of sake.

Shang Sirui smiled and winked at Zhou Ziheng, "You two are finally not angry."

"Who is angry?" Zhou Ziheng drank half a glass of sake and put the cup back on the coffee table with a sound.

"Whoever is angry knows, I'm not blind." Shang Sirui whispered a few times, then changed the subject as if he didn't say anything, "I'm almost starving to death when eating."

After chewing the sushi in his mouth, Xia Xiqing took Zhou Ziheng's cup, raised his head and drank half of the glass of wine that he had not finished.

Zhou Ziheng was shocked and snatched the cup from his hand, "You won't be able to take the new one next to you."

"You have fed me sushi and are you afraid that I will use your cup." Xia Xiqing stretched out her red tongue and licked the corner of her mouth that had leaked a little sake, "I don't even dislike the new and old ones."

A pun. Zhou Ziheng was so furious that he could only pretend not to understand and lower his head to eat silently.

Shang Sirui was eating while holding his cell phone and browsing the comments he took just now, and shared with them endlessly, "Oh my God, I can't even read this quickly."

"What are you doing?" Xia Xiqing asked casually, and Shang Sirui found a random one to read it. "San San actually started attacking! Xiqing is so cute, I miss you..." Shang Sirui glanced at Xia Xiqing and smiled non-stop on the sofa.

Xia Xiqing shrugged, "I'm used to it. Every time I browse Weibo, I see the most, it's 'thinking to have a day'."

If these ignorant girls know that you are a scumbag with no moral integrity, they still think about whether they still want to eat. Zhou Ziheng, who is silently whispered in secret.

"That's because you look so pretty. What you are talking about now is the movie face, that kind of beautiful and story-like face." Shang Sirui blew the rainbow fart, and picked up the bottle of iced vodka and poured some for himself. He suddenly had an idea, "Hey, it's boring for us to drink so much, let's play games."

Zhou Ziheng frowned, "I feel uncomfortable when I record the program and hear the word game now."

"You know now that killer is not easy to be a killer." Shang Sirui sighed, "My little heart was about to jump out in the last issue. Stop talking, let's do it," Shang Sirui picked up the bottle of small, almost empty sake, poured out the last little wine, cleared a few packed boxes, and placed the bottle horizontally in the middle. "There is no card here, let's play the oldest truth-telling adventure."

Zhou Ziheng had no expression on his face and "oppose."

Shang Sirui smiled and quickly retorted, "The objection is invalid. You have to listen to me after eating my meal."

Xia Xiqing smiled lazyly, "I have no objection."

Of course you have no objection, and you won’t tell the truth. Zhou Ziheng thought.

They are all public figures, and it is not realistic to play big adventures, so they can only change the rules. "Whoever turns to the bottle mouth will tell the truth, and the other two people can discuss asking a question, which must be answered."

"What if I don't want to answer?" Zhou Ziheng asked, "There will always be times when I can't answer."

Shang Sirui nodded a long time, then raised his chin and said, "Then let's drink a whole cup of vodka."

The game was not interesting at the beginning, and none of the three of them let go. Zhou Ziheng was lucky and was not selected by the bottle mouth once. However, Shang Sirui himself drank at least three glasses and his face turned red. Zhou Ziheng used his light to sweep Xia Xiqing, and he also drank a glass, but he looked like he was fine. As a slut, he should have a lot of alcohol.

"Oh, no, no," Shang Sirui waved his hand and wanted to change the rules again. "Everyone can only use three chances to block the wine at most, and must answer the questions."

As soon as the rules were changed, Shang Sirui pinched the middle part of the bottle with his fingers and turned it around. The green translucent glass bottle circled on the table, slower and slower, and finally stopped and pointed straight at Zhou Ziheng.

It was really unlucky. Zhou Ziheng thought about tomorrow's plane, but he really didn't want to be inquired about his privacy. After a while, he chose to drink a glass of vodka. Zhou Ziheng, who was not good at drinking, choked hard by the real strong liquor and coughed for a long time.

"The alcohol tolerance is so poor." Xia Xiqing stretched out his hand and gently patted his back.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, without any warning. Zhou Ziheng attributed this to the side effects of alcohol. He straightened his back and wiped his lips randomly with the back of his hands.

"I heard that people with poor alcohol tolerance will be unlucky at the table." Xia Xiqing tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, his collarbone exposed from the overly large collar, and it shone white under the lights of the hotel.

Are people in the south so white? The heat of alcohol makes Zhou Ziheng feel uncomfortable.

"Come on, come on again. Xi Qing will turn around."

Xia Xiqing stretched out his hand and gently held the cylindrical bottle with her slender fingers. Zhou Ziheng always thought his hands were very good, but at this time he felt a little embarrassed to look at it, so he could only turn his head away.

"Ah! It's Ziheng again! Hahaha, has Xi Qing's mouth been bright?"

"What?" Zhou Ziheng looked at the wine bottle on the table with shock, "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore."

"Hey, are you a man?" Shang Sirui was drunk and spoke a little, but he still grabbed Zhou Ziheng with reluctance, "Hey, I can't drink anymore this time, I have to think of a question... Well... When was your first love?"

Zhou Ziheng gave up on his own, "I have no first love, and my mother is single."

"What? I don't believe it." Shang Sirui put his palm beside his mouth, his cheeks flushed and said in a low voice, "I have dated girlfriends?"

"Sirui, you are too drunk too easily." Xia Xiqing held a wine glass, turned her wrist gently, shaking the wine in the glass, and supplemented the problem for Shang Sirui, with a gentle tone, as if he was flirting, "Then you always have someone you like," as he said, his beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Zhou Ziheng's side face, and the curve of the end of his eyes rose slightly, which was very attractive.

“When was the first time I fell in love with someone else?”

Shang Sirui immediately became excited, "Yes! The first time... when did you like someone for the first time? Who is it? Just drink two drinks without saying it!"

Zhou Ziheng stared at the wine glass on the table and thought of the chat with Zhao Ke just now in the car.

If Xia Xiqing was not present, he might be able to tell this story like a joke. Anyway, Shang Sirui was also drunk and might not remember it. But Xia Xiqing was sitting next to him, and he suddenly couldn't say it.

But he quickly refuted his guilt.

Is there anything I can't say? Isn't it just a love affair? It seems like I'm afraid of him...

"Speak quickly."

"Six years old."

Shang Sirui screamed, "Damn it! Zhou Ziheng is awesome! You're too early to get started!"

Zhou Ziheng grabbed his hair irritably, "It's not considered a relationship at all. It was the first time I went to act. I was very nervous and shivered when I saw the camera. I took photos in the park again. There were many people, and I couldn't pass it after taking pictures several times. During the break, I sneaked away and met a girl. She took care of me and folded it for me..." He suddenly paused, "Encourage me to come. If it weren't for meeting her, I might not have acted."

Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed, but it was more like she was smiling and not smiling, "Girl? How old is a girl?"

"Oh my god, what kind of fairy plot is this? You are childhood sweetheart!" Shang Sirui giggled.

Zhou Ziheng kicked him, "It's much taller than me, probably my sister."

"Sister?" Shang Sirui laughed even more exaggeratedly, "Hahahahahaha, your orientation is older women!"

"What direction should I take?" Zhou Ziheng impatiently grabbed the bottle of wine with his hands, wanting to ask for this question as soon as possible, "Okay, I'll transfer it."

Xia Xiqing didn't laugh at him with this incident, but just sat on the side and ate slowly. This surprised Zhou Ziheng, but he was too lazy to think too much. I guess the story of such a child is not attractive to him, and he is not even a joke.

With the wrist exerted force, the bottle suddenly turned.

After a few dozen seconds, the bottle mouth finally slowly stopped in front of Xia Xiqing.

"Xi Qing! Xi Qing! Xi Qing..." Shang Sirui was completely drunk.

Xia Xiqing looked like he accepted his fate and touched Shang Sirui opposite him with his toes, "What questions do you want to ask?"

The dizzy Shang Sirui smiled foolishly and repeated Xia Xiqing's words in a similar way, "What questions do you want to ask~"

Zhou Ziheng knocked on his forehead with the tail of chopsticks, knocking Shang Sirui covered his head and screamed.

For a moment, no one asked Xia Xiqing who lost the game, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold. In fact, many questions flashed through Zhou Ziheng's mind in an instant. He had always known nothing about Xia Xiqing. Just as Shang Sirui said, he was obviously a person with a story.

But he couldn't ask.

"I don't ask, right? Then I'll punish myself for drinking." Xia Xiqing's eyes were hung down, and his eyelashes trembled slightly under the warm yellow lights of the hotel. He picked up the wine glass filled with vodka, raised his head and was about to pour it in when he heard Zhou Ziheng's question that had been delayed for too long.
Chapter completed!