That girl (three)

  Xu Zimo was beaming with joy, while Du Kuiwei was speechless. To think about it, that day had some unexpected elements, and afterwards in the hotel she...

  At this thought, she couldn't help but shudder all over and told herself to stop.

  The venue for the celebration banquet was a Sichuan restaurant on a small road next to Xihua University, where they booked a private room named Lan Zhu Xuan. When it was Du Kewe's turn to pour wine, several unfamiliar boys felt a bit embarrassed, but Du Kewe took over with ease, striking a pose like a beautiful girl, "You don't have to be polite to me, be careful or I'll drink you all under the table."

  A moment of silence, followed by thunderous laughter.

  This atmosphere made Du Kuiwei feel familiar, as if her university life had started in this way. At the first gathering of freshmen, she was one of only five girls in the class, and that day, due to two absences, there were only three left. The boys chatted among themselves, almost forgetting about the few girls sitting next to them. Later on, Du Kuiwei finally couldn't bear it anymore and slammed her hand on the table, "Don't you look down on us? Bottle blowing, one by one!"

  Later, a boy in the class told her that everyone was stunned at the time and had never seen such a scary girl.

  But after that, she unknowingly became close with those boys, speaking bluntly and not being treated like a girl. Shoulder-to-shoulder contact was a common occurrence. Later, when she fell in love with the basketball player, she subconsciously kept her distance from them. Boys are different from girls; they tend to let things go, so even if they saw each other face-to-face, it would just be a symbolic smile. She didn't bring it up, and no one else would dare to mention it either.

  So now seeing these people, it's like going back to that era, with a sense of being in one's element. After a round of drinks, the atmosphere became much more lively, and someone joked with her, "You're indeed Jiahao's girlfriend, you're really impressive."

  She listened with a changed tone, somewhat dissatisfied, "Don't come over here, you haven't seen him fooling around with so many girls, don't push me into the fire pit."

  Taking advantage of the excitement, she also told the story of Lan Yue's attempted suicide that day, adding oil and vinegar to it, making the boys laugh uncontrollably.

  Xu Zimo also smiled, but after smiling, he said seriously, "That can't all be blamed on Jiahao. That girl is infatuated with him every day, and if he doesn't agree, she says she wants to commit suicide."

  Du Ke listened absent-mindedly, unable to tell whether she believed it or not. After all, in her eyes, Li Jiahao was just a handsome young man with a complicated emotional life. This wasn't strange, as at her age, she would also have been infatuated with such boys. He could play basketball, came from a good family, and apart from being difficult to get along with, didn't seem to have any other flaws.

  After three rounds of drinking, most of the boys at the table were already quite drunk and went to the bathroom in pairs. It was then that Li Jiahao walked in, with a red swollen mark still on his right cheek from being slapped earlier. He saw Du Kewe and seemed surprised, raising an eyebrow as he sat down and asked, "What are you doing here?"

  This guy always speaks in a way that makes people feel defeated. Du Kewe hadn't even had time to explain when Xu Zimo snatched the conversation away, "Someone specially came to deliver clothes for you and happened to catch you being intimate with Cheng Yurou."

  He deliberately emphasized the two words "intimate" and Li Jiahao's face turned green with anger, saying "Get out."

  Xu Zimo laughed happily, completely unaware that he was being scolded. Only after he finished laughing did he turn serious and ask faintly, "How much do you need to borrow this time?"