They graduated.

It means it's time to move on. Later, Jiang will be in his school, and he will be in his school. Wen Baikai can no longer see him every day.

Wen Baikai goes to the party with grief and indignation. Once he goes, he drinks and doesn't talk to other people.

Until that familiar knead the head, big palm falls on the temperature of his head. Wenbai opened Leng, eyes do not know when exudation of tears.

In principle, Jiang Lang should be in his class if he wants to attend the party. How can he be here.

"Can you squeeze?"

Juvenile, no, should be said to be a man. His voice is low with smile, to Wen Baikai side of the people, polite way.

Wenbai opens stiff neck to turn a head, is really ginger languid!

He quickly bowed his head and wiped the tears on his face rudely. When he looked up again, Jiang languo had already fixed his eyes on him.

"Are you crying?"

Wenbai opened stubborn arrogance, "you are blind."

Yuan languor smiles and shakes his head, "no, because I can see you in my eyes."

My heart is beating.

Wenbai opened to pat his face on the wine, must be drunk, the heart will jump so fast.

The man opened the bottle, came up to him and swayed, "have a drink with me?"

"Ding!"

Wenbai opened the bottle in his hand and bumped into Jiang languo's bottle. He said boldly: "how many bottles can I drink? I have to drink you down."

"So good."

"That's it." Wen Bai opened his words and gave Jiang Lang a performance on the spot what is a bottle of blowing.

The man's mouth is still hanging a slow smile, indulge him to drink, oneself also slowly drink.

"Come on, take advantage of this last chance. I'll catch people quickly. I won't have such a good boy friend when I'm in college. "

Wang Xiaoke's hands trembled and came over shivering with a bottle of wine. Wenbaikai beside the boy will smile and give her the position.

"Xiaobai, I'd like to propose a toast to you. No, I'll give you a bottle." Wang Xiaoke's face turned red.

It's totally different from the red cheeks of wine. It proved that she was shy. Girls like boys because they are shy.

Yeah? The smell of a rival in love.

Jiang languor looked over, staring at Wen Baikai's reaction. As he expected, wenbaikai was unsuspecting and touched the bottle in the girl's hand.

Wang Xiaoke took the opportunity to say: "I don't have a good amount of alcohol. If, if I get drunk, you can send me back to my room."

"Oh, Ho, Ho!" There was a constant uproar. The implication is so obvious, who doesn't understand.

Wen Baikai made a gesture of "OK" before he began to blow at the bottle. With Jiang languid beside him, he is not afraid at all. If you can't give it away, you can let Jiang languo do it for you. He is sure that Jiang will help him.

Unfortunately, Jiang refused at the beginning.

He took away the wine bottle in Wang Xiaoke's hand, and gave her a smile and betrayed a little beauty.

"Don't drink, don't drink. It's easy to be bullied by bad people." His eyes were fixed on Wenbai.

Others and Wang Xiaoke all think that Jiang is talking to her.

Wang Xiaoke's crazy smile: just now, Jiang Lang touched her hand.

Jiang Lang drinks the bottle of wine for Wang Xiaoke, and there is a burst of knowing laughter around him. As if this party, Wang Xiaoke became a fragrant bun.

Wang Xiaoke also thinks so. She is still struggling to choose ginger languor or Wenbai Kai, which she likes for a long time.

Unfortunately, after the party, Jiang languo drove away with Wen Bai.

Neither of her goals paid attention to her.

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