On the other side of the door is the courtyard

Chapter 167 Fighting
Led by Meimei, the three of them came to the dance hall together.

"Cousin, please wait here for a while, I will go find Dazhuang."

Without waiting for a reply, she hurriedly went to find her partner.

Wen Li smiled awkwardly at Yang Yi.

"Meimei has such a reckless temperament, Yang Yi, don't mind."

"No, no, such a person has no scheming intentions and will not sneak up behind your back to harm you."

Seeing that Yang Yi really didn't care, Wen Li felt relieved.

The dance hadn't officially started yet, so the two of them found a place to sit down.

Yang Yi originally wanted to explore the dance parties of the 50s.But when I actually arrived at the scene, I felt a little disappointed.

No alcoholic beverages provided - bad review!
No western pastries provided - bad review!
Hey, there is actually a circle of foreigners gathering over there.If you guessed correctly, Big Brother should have come to help with the construction.

This group of foreigners are very smart, and they are drinking the vodka they brought with them.One of the blonde girls was even more amazing. She was drinking with a bunch of men and she didn't lose at all.

While Yang Yi was looking at the Western scene, Meimei came over with her Dazhuang.

If Dazhuang comes over, his good friend Tong Zhi will inevitably show up.

"Cousin, this is my partner, Dazhuang. My hometown is in the northeast."

Yang Yi didn't want to get acquainted with him. Since Meimei didn't introduce herself, she continued to sit without getting up.

"Cousin, dear. I am Meimei's partner, Dazhuang."

After speaking, he extended his hand as if to shake hands.

However, Wen Li ignored him and had no intention of reaching out.

At this time, Dazhuang could only retract his right hand, then put it on his forehead and scratched his head to cover up.

"How long have you and Meimei known each other?"

"Three months, we have known each other for three months."

"Oh."

After a few seconds, Wen Li didn't speak again, so the scene became a bit awkward.

"Dazhuang, the dance has started. You can take Meimei to the dance floor with you."

Comrade Tong Zhi, with drooping eyes, came over to find his good friend.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. Cousin, Meimei and I will go dancing first."

Dazhuang, who was worried about finding no reason to leave, was saved by Tong Zhi's voice.He could tell that Meimei's cousin didn't like him at all.

"Hey, Comrade Wen Li, why is it you? Why are you here? I am Tong Zhi, the one you had a blind date with. Do you still remember me?"

Seeing Tong Zhi's questioning like a machine gun, Wen Li didn't even want to pay attention to him.

What's more, Yang Yi is still around. Although I know that he won't be angry over such a trivial matter, I still want to avoid suspicion.

Seeing Wen Li didn't respond, Tong Zhi became a little anxious.

"Comrade Wen Li, we met once in a teahouse last summer. Have you forgotten?"

However, Wen Li still didn't speak.

At this time, my good friend Dazhuang couldn’t stand it anymore and complained to Meimei:
"Meimei, your cousin is too arrogant. What's the point of replying to someone?

Dazhuang, this Comrade Wenli is the cousin of my partner Meimei. It was Meimei who brought her to the dance today. "

"Oh, that's such a coincidence. Dazhuang and I are good buddies, so we're already kissing each other!"

When Wen Li heard this, she finally reacted.

"Do you think you are very humorous? You even kiss anyone who wants to kiss you. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Comrade Wen Li, I went on a blind date with you!" "Didn't I already tell the intermediary that I refused! Okay, now please stay away from me. I have nothing to do with you!"

Tong Zhi was born with a slimy personality and wanted to stay there and refused to leave.

Dazhuang couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled him away.

"Dazhuang, why are you pulling away from me? I have something else to say to Comrade Wenli!"

"Tong Zhi, do you know why people ignore you? Did you see the pretty boy sitting next to him? I guess he is his partner.

Do you think Meimei and her cousin will gossip to you at this time? "

"Dazhuang, my sister told me when she came that the man was not her date, but the dance partner she called today."

"Pull it down! Look at the woolen coats they are wearing and the two scarves. They are all of the same style. What else can they be if they are not objects?"

Although Dazhuang's eyes are small, he can see things quite accurately.

Although Yang Yi and Wen Li are wearing different coats for men and women, the materials are still the same.

"Probably not. If my cousin is dating someone, there is no reason to hide it from me!"

"Meimei, let me ask you. If you were your cousin, who would you choose as your partner, Tong Zhi or that pretty boy?"

"My target is you!"

It seems that Meimei has a deep love for Dazhuang, and even the pretty boy Yang Yi can't make her waver.

"No, let me use an analogy. You regard yourself as your cousin."

"Then I choose Yang Yi, the pretty boy you call me."

"Tong Zhi, you heard me. If I were a woman, I would have to choose this way.

Look at her dressing style and appearance, how could Comrade Wen Li like you?Is it because you don’t have a house in Sijiu City, or because your monthly salary is only in the early 30s! "

The truth is often the most hurtful.So after listening to Dazhuang's analysis, Tong Zhi was speechless.

While they were talking here, the dance had already begun.

Since everyone is here, they have to go off to dance a few songs.

So Yang Yi invited Wen Li to dance with her.

The dancing skills of both of them are really not very good, but the youthful combination of handsome men and beautiful women still makes others envious.

Tong Zhi also saw the two people on the dance floor at this time, and his teeth were itching with hatred.

No matter what, I have to take revenge on this pretty boy!Seeing the foreigners at that table, a revenge plan took shape in his mind.

Tong Zhi came to the table full of foreigners.

"Hello everyone, I am Tong Zhi, a technician in the factory."

He first briefly introduced himself in Russian.

"Did you come to us with something?"

"Have you seen the young man on the dance floor? Yes, he is the tallest one. He just said that he can drink five of you."

The bloody spirit of the fighting nation was immediately aroused by these words.

"Impossible! Although you Chinese comrades are smart, there is no way you can surpass us in drinking."

"If you don't believe it, you can compete with him later."

"If he can drink me down, then I will go home with him today!"

The only woman among the foreigners issued her battle cry.

(End of this chapter)