So, Liao Weilong and Xiaofan started drinking first. Then, the second one, the third one…
"Hey, I've figured it out. You guys are going for a drinking relay, huh? And I have to drink twice as much. That's not fair…," Xiaofan wasn't stupid; not everyone could handle such a drinking thod. Even if he had a high alcohol tolerance, he would definitely get drunk, but tonight he really couldn't afford to.
"Well, you were the one who said you'd drink for the class president."
"So you guys really planned to toast her one by one, and I'll take it all, but three glasses each? That makes it six from each of you, eighteen in total. You guys are trying to get drunk on purpose." Xiaofan chuckled.
"Fine, then we won't do double portions, we'll drink the sa amount as you, how about that? Liu Daming also wants in, he really wants to pursue Chen ngying, but Ye Xiaofan has been sticking by her side, giving him no chance at all.
After tonight, everyone will go back to their separate lives. If possible, the next ti we et might be a year later, but in that year, a lot can change.
Instead of worrying about the changes that might happen in a year, it's better to pursue Chen ngying now while she's still single.
Everyone wants to compete, everyone wants to win, and right now, Ye Xiaofan seems to have the upper hand, so everyone has to get him drunk first…
But… have they never lost to the god of alcohol before?
"Hey, don't just drink against , go find soone else…"
"No way, either you surrender or we keep drinking till one of us gives up…" Xiaofan said, holding his glass up to Liao Weilong.
Liao Weilong had been drinking too, but Ye Xiaofan wouldn't let him go. If they both got drunk, then there'd really be no chance to talk to Chen ngying, right?
"I, I, I need to go to the restroom first… stomach ache…"
"Doesn't count? You can even fake this? Admit you lost." Liu Daming imdiately teased him.
"Admit I lost? What a joke, I'll be back to drink with you soon…" Leaving that behind, Liao Weilong embarrassingly ran out.
The first thing he did in the bathroom was stick his finger down his throat, and with a gag, he vomited.
There was no way; he really couldn't hold it anymore. Drinking too fast had bloated his stomach.
"One's down, so who's next?" anwhile, Xiaofan acted like nothing happened, continuing to focus on the others who hadn't given up on Chen ngying.
"Oh man, drinking like this isn't fun, let's all co together first, co on, bottoms up." Liu Daming said with a bit of fear. He quickly suggested everyone drink a round together.
Xiaofan didn't mind, lifting his head and downing another glass.
"Hey, Xiaofan, you're really sothing, co on, a toast to you." Li Youjin, having been signaled to help, imdiately followed up, not letting Xiaofan have a mont's rest.
However, a new round of relay drinking began. But this ti, not as dramatically as before. Drinking, chatting a bit, another drink, and eventually everyone toasted Xiaofan again.
Nobody knew how long it had been, empty bottles were cleared out in piles by the staff, only to be replaced by new ones in bundles.
The guys drank, the girls sang, and once more everyone reminisced about old tis. By this ti, everyone had more or less forgotten about getting Xiaofan drunk. The atmosphere gradually ward up.
"Hey, Xiaofan, stop drinking so much, you haven't stopped the whole ti…"
Chen ngying worried that Xiaofan might harm himself by drinking too much while unhappy, so she hurried over to try to persuade him.
"What's to be afraid of? It's not like I haven't been drunk before."
"What's so good about being drunk? You could pass out on the street, and no one would know…"
"You're there, after all, old class president… hehe, I'm sure you wouldn't let sleep on the street. With you around, I'm at ease…" At this mont, Xiaofan grinned like an idiot, his eyes glazed, clearly overtaken by the alcohol.
And the guys on the side, seeing that Chen ngying was only concerned about Ye Xiaofan, were even more displeased. They felt compelled to challenge Xiaofan more.
When Liao Weilong returned from finally vomiting in the bathroom, he saw Ye Xiaofan still drinking, and looked at the six male classmates already passed out on the sofa. He was so scared he almost turned around to hide back in the bathroom.
But Liu Daming had a sharp eye, imdiately catching Liao Weilong. Anyway, he knew he had drunk enough himself; if everyone was going to get drunk, then no one would escape.
And so, Liao Weilong, who once thought he could drink a lot, returned to the battlefield, and soon found himself back in the bathroom again, as if his vision was blurred, but after returning, he fought on once more…
Liao Weilong made three trips to the bathroom before finally passing out.
And Xiaofan, almost unable to hold his glass… seed to rely on the last shred of consciousness to make it to the very end…
"So, how's it? Do you all… give up?"
"Give, give… give up, my ass, co on, let's drink so more…" Liu Daming was really sothing, still able to speak at the very end.
"What drink, everyone stop drinking and go to sleep". Finally, Chen ngying couldn't hold back anymore. If they kept drinking, soone could seriously get hurt.
The old class president was indeed the old class president, with one command, the still-conscious guys began carrying their roommates back to their rooms.
"Hey, Liu Daming and Li Youjin share a room, can you guys help carry them there? If possible, leave soone to look after them…"
"No problem with that. What about Ye Xiaofan?" another guy asked softly.
"I'll handle him…"
"Alright then. We'll carry Daming and Youjin back to our rooms, and leave Ye Xiaofan to you."
"Okay…"
I'll take care of it, it's not the first ti anyway.
Though, what got into Xiaofan tonight? The way he's dealing with things is so different from before, even being so unfair to i, arguing a bit and then drinking until he's wasted. It doesn't seem like the old Ye Xiaofan at all.
"Hey, get up… hey…"
Never mind… Chen ngying called out twice without a response, so she bent down to lift Xiaofan's arm over her shoulder.
"Co on, let's go back to sleep…"
"No, no, want to keep drinking…"
"Drink my ass. Can't drink you to death."
Slowly, they moved toward the guest room, when suddenly, Xiaofan stopped in his tracks…
"Pee…"
"Huh?"
"Pee… I need to pee…"
"What? At this mont, I…" Chen ngying looked around, noticing the females had already gone back to rest, and the remaining guys had carried the drunken ones back to their rooms. It was just her and Xiaofan left: "Can you go by yourself? The restroom is over here…"
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