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The restaurant's dishes were served quickly, and there were hot and cold dishes on the table.

The proprietress personally entertained them, her smiling eyes are extremely hospitable.

"You are all students who graduated from No. [-] middle school. I will give you two more hot dishes. Have a good time and come back later during the holidays."

Come again.

Means the separation that is close at hand.

Without saying a word, Jia Feifei opened a bottle of beer with a screwdriver, and put two plastic cups in front of her.

One down——

The wine slammed into the wall of the glass, half glass of wine and half glass of foam.

It is very similar to her love for so many years, she obviously pretends to be full in her heart, but why she can't even say something dry when it comes to her mouth.

Jia Feifei picked up the wine glass and poured it in.

She drank alcohol for the first time.

The chilled beer is very cold, and it is a bit bitter to drink.

It was so cold that it was poured down the throat and into the stomach.

Yue Qingqing stood up and pressed Jia Feifei's hand, "Why did the one who poured the wine drink it by himself, and eat alone? Let me do it."

As she spoke, she put the cups together and filled them up one by one, and turned the turntable in front of everyone.

Zhuang Lin took it down and walked around the tiger's mouth calmly, looking at Jia Feifei without saying a word.

He was like this when he was very young, he was so calm that people couldn't understand his emotions.

But Jia Feifei insisted on making things clear today.

She drank one glass after another, Yue Qingqing was afraid that she would drink too fast and would hide the bottle, and Jia Feifei would open another bottle.

The girl's thoughts that have been accumulated for many years are like a raging flood, and the alcohol has become the mouth of the embankment, and it is about to pour out along it.

She would rather lose everything than keep it in her heart.

Jia Feifei felt that if she didn't say these words today, she might never have a chance again. How could she keep her words in her stomach for a person who is so talkative and has been hit by a magic spell.

Wei Rong picked up a chopstick dish for Jia Feifei, "Don't just drink, add some."

Before Jia Feifei could speak, Lu Zhu answered.

"At least I can vomit something when I can vomit, and it won't be so uncomfortable."

Jia Feifei ate a piece of stir-fried tripe, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it whole.

Alcohol started to rush up.

Although it was just beer, it was enough to get drunk for a girl who never drank.

Jia Feifei gritted her teeth and walked up to Zhuang Lin.

Zhuang Lin only drank half of the glass of beer he poured at the beginning, and raised his eyebrows.

The other half was snatched by Jia Feifei and poured into his stomach.

"Drink less." Zhuang Lin frowned, "This is not a good thing."

"You don't care!" Jia Feifei looked at Zhuang Lin almost arrogantly, as if he was really drunk.

"Zhuang Lin, I want to ask you, do you like me?"

Zhuang Lin looked at the empty glass in Jia Feifei's hand and paused for a second.

Jia Feifei vented like a cannonball.

"I like you. I have liked you since I was a child. I like you very much. I know that my grades are not good and I have no advantages, and my personality is also bad, but I just like you. Anyway, if I like you, you don't have to pay taxes and you don't break the law. Why can't I like you ?”

Zhuang Lin finally took the time to reply, "I didn't say I couldn't."

Jia Feifei's breath stagnated, "Then, then you..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and almost only a cowardly breath was left behind.

"Have you ever liked me, a little bit, or just a moment before."

Jia Feifei heard the sound of the chair being moved, and looked up again, and Zhuang Lin had already left the box.

The sound of closing the door was very soft.

Looking at the empty seats, Jia Feifei smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hey, if you seek benevolence and get benevolence, I can count as a result."

"Hmph, I'm just a nerd, why are you looking at me like this, I don't feel sad, it's not that no one wants it, it's just..."

Halfway through the talk, Jia Feifei's tears couldn't stop falling.

"It's just that none of them are Zhuang Lin."

(End of this chapter)

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