As a student, Tang Mu Cheng was a school flower. She was lively and generous with many pursuers. After so many years of precipitation, she looked better.

Skin like cream, features small and delicate, palm big face, perfect, the whole body more exudes a can't say the aura, very amazing, as if exuding a faint fragrance, people can't help but indulge in it.

"I prefer to be alone."

Tang Mu Cheng smiles. Maybe because they are all class cadres, she was quite familiar with Du Zekai at the beginning.

"You seem to have changed a little. Before, you were not so... Lonely."

Du Zekai pushed his glasses and joked with a smile.

"People always change when they experience something. For example, you, monitor, you have changed a lot. It seems that..."

Tang Mu orange looked at it for a while, and then said: "well, many of them are introverted and steady. It seems that they are not as old-fashioned as before."

Du Zekai was stunned, and his face was full of laughter and tears: "so I used to be a very old-fashioned person in your eyes?"

"I dress like an old scholar. I love to think about it all the time. I always talk about it. I'm like an old lady. What's that

Tang Mu Cheng took a drink and said it without ceremony.

Duzekaidun was embarrassed: "cough, you can't be more tactful."

"The truth! But in fact, everyone has changed a lot. "

After sweeping all of you around, Tang Mu Cheng said with emotion.

Du Zekai nodded with approval: "it is." Then, with a careful tone, he said: "however, what has changed the most is you and song Yurou? I've heard about you, but I didn't expect that she would contact her classmates and come with them. "

"It doesn't matter. I care about what some unimportant people do. I play mine and she plays hers. Everyone has nothing to do with each other. It's very good."

Tang Mu Cheng shrugged his shoulders.

For song Yurou, she didn't care for a long time.

It's just a woman who loves vanity. Why waste emotion and time.

"She seems to be looking this way."

At this time, Du Zekai suddenly spoke.

Tang Mu Cheng raised his eyes and looked.

Song Yurou really looked at her, her eyes were arrogant and charming, and she was a high-ranking posture.

Next to her, there are several men with flattering smiles on their faces. They are trying to please song Yurou.

When she saw that Tang Mu Cheng was also looking at her, a smile of unknown meaning appeared in the corner of her mouth, which seemed ironic and cold.

Tang Mu Cheng takes back his eyes lightly, and his expression is even more indifferent.

She thinks song Yurou wants to show off to her, so she laughs like that.

But I didn't expect that song Yurou's smile was purely malicious.

As time went by, in a twinkling of an eye, the party was half over. At this time, Tang Mu Cheng always figured out the box and went outside to get some air.

She stood in the corridor for a while before turning back.

At this moment, the people in the box have begun to play the truth adventure. Dozens of people, divided into several groups, have a good time.

See Tang Mu orange back, Du Zekai simply waved to her, asked: "Mu orange want to play together?"

Tang Mu Cheng wanted to shake her head and refuse, but others all followed. In the end, she couldn't resist their enthusiasm, so she had to join the game.

Du Zekai told her about the rules, the truth or the big risk. But if she didn't choose, she would have to drink to punish her.

Tang Mu orange nodded to show understanding, and then the game began soon.

Maybe it's good luck. After several rounds, Tang Mu Cheng failed.

But at the beginning of the seventh round, she began to have bad luck. The bottle mouth even aimed at her several times.

Tang Mu orange every time chooses is the big adventure, fortunately, the schoolmates' request is not too excessively.

However, once when the bottle was aimed at Tang Mu Cheng, her eyebrows wrinkled.

Unfortunately, it was song Yurou who turned the bottle this time.

I saw the woman with a smile on her lips. She looked at Tang Mu Cheng and blinked: "it's you, but it's a coincidence. Sincerely, take a big risk, choose one?"

"Big adventure."

Tang Mu Cheng's light way.

"Well, I won't embarrass you either. Drink up the rest of the wine here."

While saying this, song Yurou took a wine bottle from the table and put it in front of Tang Mucheng.

It's red wine. It's not very strong, but it's half a bottle.

For others, the conditions proposed by song Yurou may not be excessive.

It's only half a bottle of wine. Drink it and it's over.

But it's too much to put it here.

Song Yurou obviously did it on purpose.

"Drink it!"

Next to a few female students see Tang Mu orange did not move, already impatient urge.

Tang Mu Cheng glanced at them lightly. These people have a good relationship with song Yurou. It seems that they are united and want to count themselves“ Yes? Dare not drink? Since you don't dare, don't play and waste your time. " Seeing that Tang Mu Cheng was still motionless, song Yurou made sarcastic remarks“ It's boring. I'm in the mood. "“ Or you don't want to play, this small half bottle of wine can think so long. "..." Other people, as if they had made an appointment, mocked him, but Du Zekai stood up and said, "why don't I drink for mu orange?"“ That can't be done, monitor. If it's replaced, it's meaningless. " Song Yurou shakes her head and refuses Du Zekai's proposal“ But... "Du Zekai looked at Tang Mu Cheng and wanted to say something, but she interrupted him directly:" it's OK, I'll have a drink. " Half a bottle of wine? Think, Tang Mu orange picked up the bottle, to the mouth, looked up to drink. Spicy liquid in the flow, sliding into the stomach, Tang Mu orange feel like a fire in the stomach. She coughed, took a sip, stopped, and continued. A few people nearby were watching silently, but no one noticed that song Yurou's eyes were shining with a ray of evil intention. About five minutes later, Tang Mu Cheng finally finished the wine. The strong smell of wine occupied her throat, as if her breath was full of wine. Du Zekai brought Tang Mu orange a cup of tea and asked, "are you ok?"“ No... nothing Tang Mu Cheng shook his head and stood up from his seat: "however, it's good for you to play next. I may have to go back first." She had to go home before she got drunk, or she would be in trouble if she got drunk. However, before Tang Mu Cheng had time to walk two steps, someone had already tugged at her and said in a loud voice, "are you leaving so soon? We haven't had a good time yet. Don't be such a wet blanket“ I really have to go. " Tang Mu orange began to feel a hot temperature, which had burned up from her body, especially her cheeks. If she didn't leave quickly, she would not wake up in half an hour.