I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 7 Playing Truth or Dare

Nine twenty.

The moment Wei Lin pushed open the door and stepped into the bar, he glanced around as usual.

At this time, there were only three people sitting sparsely at the bar, two men and one woman. They probably didn't know each other and were all drinking alone.

There were only two guests sitting at the tables on the first floor.

At this moment, Gao Xue was chatting with an elderly middle-aged man.

Seeing Wei Lin come in, Gao Xue stood up and smiled: "Brother Wei, you're here!"

She wore smoky makeup and a tight black dress that outlined her curvy figure.

Today's Gao Xue has changed from her usual pure and beautiful appearance, and looks a little charming and enchanting.

"Han, Teacher Han!"

The smile on Gao Xue's face suddenly froze.

"Gao Xue!"

Han Ying, who entered side by side with Zhuang Qing, stared at Gao Xue in disbelief and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?!"

"I, I work part-time here."

Gao Xue lowered her head, at a loss. She never expected that among the friends Wei Lin brought, there was her teacher.

Han Ying had a cold face and stared at Gao Xue without saying a word.

Gao Xue's head was almost lowered to the white area on her chest.

Zhao Yuanqing's face was filled with embarrassment, and he looked at Wei Lin and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

The word “Yin” in Yinba is the same as “Yin”, which means addictive.

This is Wei Lin's hideout. Zhao Yuanqing has not been here very often. He only knows that Wei Lin is familiar with a college student working part-time, but he doesn't know the other party's detailed background.

"On-campus is on-campus, and off-campus is off-campus. They are irrelevant."

Seeing that things had come to this, Wei Lin quickly calmed down, took the lead in grabbing Zhuang Qing's sleeve, and dragged her upstairs, not forgetting to signal Zhao Yuanqing.

Zhao Yuanqing understood what he meant, and he pulled Han Ying aside and whispered, "You are her teacher in school, but you are not in charge of things outside of school."

Han Ying snorted and let him push her upstairs, but her dissatisfied eyes were still directed at Gao Xue.

In the dim corner, Jiang Huafu chuckled softly, "Interesting."

……

The second floor.

"Do you know Gao Xue?"

As soon as Han Ying sat down, her unfriendly eyes fell on Wei Lin: "I heard her call you Brother Wei, you must have a good relationship with her, right?"

Zhuang Qing, slightly drunk, had a cold look in her beautiful eyes. "Wei Lin, are you teasing that little girl?"

"I'm just a little sister. Don't think too much about it. I'm not that kind of person."

Wei Lin's face was calm. He took out his phone and calmly sent a message: "Don't come up here. Let the other guys bring the wine."

"Why is Teacher Han here?!" Gao Xue responded quickly.

"Accident."

Putting down his phone, Wei Lin picked up the wine on the table and poured it for himself and Zhao Yuanqing first. Then he looked at Zhuang Qing and asked, "Can you drink strong liquor with ice?"

"can!"

As Wei Lin poured wine into the third ice glass, Zhuang Qing narrowed her eyes slightly and suddenly said, "Do you dare to play truth or dare? Just you and me!"

"Okay."

Wei Lin chuckled, pushed the whiskey-filled ice glass in front of Zhuang Qing, and said, "I only know how to play rock-paper-scissors."

"Come!"

Zhuang Qing set up his formation and fought Wei Lin face to face.

In the first round, she played stone and Wei Lin played paper.

"I lost!"

Zhuang Qing, who was obviously drunk, took a big sip of the wine in the glass and said with a flushed face: "Ask!"

"How many boyfriends has Han Ying had?" Wei Lin asked with a smile.

Only best friends understand best friends best. He kept in mind that the main purpose of this appointment was to assist Zhao Yuanqing.

Helping Zhao Yuanqing find out Han Ying's background is of course part of it.

"Why did it involve me?"

Han Ying, who was still angry about Gao Xue the moment before, temporarily put Gao Xue out of her mind when she found that she had become the topic of conversation first.

"Three!" Zhuang Qing didn't hesitate, and then shouted unyieldingly, "Come on!"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

In the second round, she still chose rock, while Wei Lin chose scissors.

Zhuang Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared at Wei Lin: "You really have never had a girlfriend?"

"Really not!" Wei Lin said firmly.

"I don't believe it! What if you lied?"

Zhuang Qing was obviously angry. She rolled up her sleeves and pointed at Wei Lin's forehead with her green fingers: "I forgot to set the rules just now. I remember to swear!"

"I swear I never had a relationship with her. If I tell a lie, I will make my best brother impotent!" Wei Lin shouted calmly.

Han Ying: “…”

Zhuang Qing: “…”

"Not really! Not really!"

Zhao Yuanqing was so anxious that he almost jumped up. He cursed Wei Lin's ancestors in his heart and said with a smile: "Wei Lin, play the game seriously and don't drag others into it!"

Wei Lin turned a deaf ear.

Under Zhuang Qing's murderous gaze, he said with a smile, "Next time, we can swear a solemn oath. You didn't say anything about swearing at the beginning, so you can't blame me."

"Your tricks are too deep. I no longer believe you're telling the truth." Zhuang Qing was speechless. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Okay, then let's swear in advance for the next round."

"Zhuang Qing, if you're telling lies, I'll make you go into menopause at the age of 30." Wei Lin took the lead.

"Cough cough!" As soon as she finished speaking, Han Ying, who was drinking water, choked and her round face turned red.

Zhuang Qing was so angry that her teeth were itching. The light in her eyes was very dangerous. She sneered and said, "What about you?"

"If I lie, I'll get hit by a car when I go out." Wei Lin looked heroic and willing to die. In his heart, he silently added, "Only bicycles and children's cars, not electric bikes."

After adding this sentence, he sat up straight and gently shook the wine in the ice glass, appearing to be calm at all.

Zhao Yuanqing smiled bitterly: "Wei Lin, don't joke with your life."

Based on his understanding of Wei Lin, as long as Wei Lin swore the poison to him, there would be no truth in what he said afterwards. This bastard never took his own life seriously.

The brothers all knew that Wei Lin would only dare to talk nonsense when it came to his relatives, such as his parents and wife.

"it is good!"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

Zhuang Qing didn't suspect anything and took the initiative to open the third one.

In the third round, Wei Lin played cloth again, and she still played stone.

"You can only produce stones?"

Wei Lin laughed strangely. He had already prepared a question and asked bluntly, "When was the last time Han Ying was hot?"

"What do you mean by spicy?" Zhuang Qing and Han Ying looked confused and said they didn't understand.

Zhao Yuanqing secretly clapped his hands on his thighs and shouted in his heart, "Brother, you're awesome!"

"It's... having sex." Wei Lin said cryptically.

Zhuang Qing opened her mouth and was stunned for a moment.

"Wei Lin! Why are you staring at me?"

Han Ying, who didn't drink, had a red face and stomped her feet in anger, wishing she could stomp Wei Lin to death.

Glancing at Zhao Yuanqing and seeing his eyes filled with anticipation, Han Ying angrily asked, "Zhao Yuanqing, did you discuss this with him? Did you ask him to ask this?!"

"No! I'm innocent!" Zhao Yuanqing denied it flatly and joined Han Ying in scolding: "Wei Lin, you're going too far! How dare you ask such a question? You're so shameless!"

"Can't afford to play?" Wei Lin's expression was serious. He didn't even glance at Han Ying, but just stared at Zhuang Qing: "Either you go through menopause at the age of 30, or answer my question."

"I……"

Zhuang Qing made up her mind, looked at Han Ying with an apologetic look, and then said softly, "I know about it. It should have been two years ago."

"Again! The fourth one!"

After taking a sip of wine, Zhuang Qing stood up with his teeth gnashing, ready to take revenge.

"It's boring, I won't play anymore."

Wei Lin lazily lay back, ignoring Zhuang Qing's terrifying gesture of wanting to curse, and leisurely took a sip of the wine in the glass. He said, "If you want to play, it's fine. Han Ying must join in. The four of us will drink together and play this game together."

"Otherwise, I won't play."

Putting down the wine glass, Wei Lin spread out his hands and started to act like a rogue.

"Pour some wine for Han Ying!" Zhuang Qing had already forgotten what she had told Han Ying at the Japanese restaurant. She pointed at Zhao Yuanqing and yelled, "What are you standing there for?"

"Oh oh!" Zhao Yuanqing hurriedly got busy, thinking, "It has to be Wei Lin again!"

"What a psycho!" Han Ying complained, but did not reject Wei Lin's proposal.

She was targeted by Wei Lin time and time again, and she was secretly angry. She also had a lot of questions in her heart and wanted to take the opportunity to find Wei Lin and Zhao Yuanqing to verify.

……

On the first floor, Gao Xue was fidgeting.

In the past, she was used to walking among the different guests who came because of her, and frequently raised her glass to toast at each seat.

Because Han Ying came today, she behaved very restrainedly. Mr. Liu over there had urged her several times, but she refused with various reasons.

There was no bathroom upstairs, and she was afraid that when Han Ying came down to use the toilet, she would see her dealing with the old man.

"Brother Wei..."

Listening to the noise from the second floor, Gao Xue frowned slightly.

In the past, Wei Lin mostly came alone, occasionally bringing one or two brothers with him, and never had a female companion.

This time is different.

She had been working part-time at the chanting bar for a while, and as soon as she saw the two men and two women, she knew that the four of them must have been together since dinner.

However, Wei Lin never invited her to dinner.

"He never really cared about me."

Under the dim light, Gao Xue lowered her head with a gloomy expression.

"I've been calling you for a long time, why are you just sitting there? I've already topped up 25,000 yuan just for you, and you won't even give me this little bit of face?"

The drunk Liu Jianhua finally couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Gao Xue didn't move after shouting for a long time, he simply came over and dragged her to his seat.

"Mr. Liu, please wait a moment. I'll be there after sending a few messages."

Gao Xue begged pitifully.

"I'm giving you face, right? Just come if I tell you to! You can't send messages when you come to my seat?" As he spoke, Liu Jianhua put his hands on Lou Gaoxue's slender waist.

The noise here successfully attracted the attention of many guests in the bar, and Wei Lin and others upstairs also looked down.

When Gao Xue saw Han Ying's gaze, she became even more flustered. She quickly shook off Liu Jianhua's dirty hands and whispered, "Mr. Liu, you've had too much to drink. Please don't do this!"

"Bang! What are you pretending for me?"

Liu Jianhua, who was rejected in public, felt humiliated and slapped Gao Xue in the face.

……

　Uh, many people actually suspected that I sold my account and replaced it with someone else to write. Everyone, Lao Ni Jiang is on the decline and is no longer what it used to be. It has no popularity at all and the author's account is worthless.

　　Also, if he really sells the account and changes the owner, he will also open a fantasy game, only in this way can he get a little popularity.

　　Urban? What popularity can they borrow? It's useless.

　　Back to the topic.

　　I have been writing fantasy for many years, but later I found that my fantasy style and content could not escape my own framework, and the plots also had some similar parts, so I wanted to change to a subject that I had never touched before.

　　As for the writing style, if there are older readers who have read my Big Devil, they should know that the style of that book is also light-hearted, funny and lewd.

　　I can actually write in this style, but I haven't done it in many years. What's the big deal?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)