After the breakup, I brought glory to my family and country

Chapter 8 008: Song Zhi is drunk

"Song Zhi?" Seeing that she was lost in thought while looking at the QR code, Su Yuzhe shook his phone and reminded him.

"Ah? Oh, okay." Song Zhi came back to his senses.

Compared with her previous arrogant self, she has indeed changed a lot as Su Yuzhe said.Now she knows how to get along with others and how to express her emotions.

She took out her phone and clicked to scan the QR code, and Su Yuzhe's WeChat homepage popped up on the screen.

Her fingers paused on the option to apply to add friends, and her expression darkened.

This time, he won't show up again.

Song Zhi shook his head and chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Su Yuzhe stared at the screen of her mobile phone, making no secret of the anticipation in his eyes.

This time without any hindrance, she clicked Add Friend.

As soon as he received the friend verification message, Su Yuzhe couldn't wait to agree, as if he was worried that the friend verification message would disappear the next second.After officially adding friends, he clicked on Song Zhi's WeChat homepage and giggled while holding his phone.

He had been waiting for this moment for seven years.

"Hey, let's play a game together." Wen Can picked up the sieve on the table and raised it in the air.

"Okay, okay. He Huihui is worthy of being the king of support. She held her boyfriend in one hand and Song Zhi in the other, and sat next to Wen Can. Others quickly gathered around.

"The rules of the game are very simple. Everyone rolls the dice together, and each person has five. Then take a look at your own ideas. After reading them, you can't move anymore. Then report the number accordingly, a few and a few. The number reported last time cannot be compared. The previous number was small. For example, if I reported 10 6s, then the number reported by the next person must be greater than 10. After one person reports the number, everyone can choose to open her. Once someone says "open", everyone must Open your sieve cup and count the total number of ideas. Note here that 1 can be any number."

"If the number of ideas is less than the number quoted, the person who opened the ticket wins. Otherwise, the person who opened the ticket loses. The loser still follows the old rules, a handful and a glass of wine." Wen Can explained the rules of the game and looked at it from time to time. People present.

"have you understood?"

"I understand, I understand, let's start." Li Muzi put his hand on the cup, eager to try.

"Okay, let's start with you and proceed clockwise." Wen Can gave Li Muzi a look.

"Then let's get started!" As soon as she gave the order, the sound of dice colliding could be heard on the stage.

After about three seconds, the sound of dice gradually disappeared, and the originally noisy box suddenly became silent.

Everyone's movements were surprisingly consistent. They quietly opened the sieve cup a crack, lowered their heads to secretly glance at their own points, and then quickly closed it again, for fear of being looked at by others.

Everyone present had their own thoughts.

"Eight six." Li Muzi started to shout first.

"Nine five." He Huihui quickly answered.

"Ten three."

"Eleven three."

Everyone reported very reservedly, and I haven’t met anyone with a big span of time yet.

It was Song Zhi's turn next. Li Muzi raised his hand in front of her and looked at her with provocation in his eyes.

"Is it okay? Do you dare to add a little more?"

In this kind of game, the closer the relationship is, the more people like to target each other.

This is how Li Muzi treated Song Zhi.

Song Zhi raised his eyes slightly upward, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, and said unhurriedly: "Twelve sixes."

After wandering alone in society for so long, her mentality is no longer as calm as ordinary people can imagine, not to mention this little provocation, she has never done this.

"Hey." Seeing that she was not wearing the condom, Li Muzi lowered his arm.

The next one was He Huihui's boyfriend. He reported "fourteen threes", but He Huihui turned him away. At the end of the count, there were only eleven threes.

The first round of the game ended with He Huihui's righteous decision to kill her relatives.The second round soon began.

"Fifteen fours." Li Muzi shouted loudly as soon as he came up.

"Let's go." Song Zhi leaned on the sofa, lazily supporting his head with one hand, raised his chin, and spoke casually.Then he poured a glass of whiskey slowly.

"Haha, I'll wait for you to drink." Li Muzi opened the sieve cup, full of confidence.

Under her sieve cup were three fours and two ones. The game stipulated that one could represent any number, which meant that she had a total of five fours.

As long as there are ten more fours, she wins.

Li Muzi stood up and counted the points in front of everyone with a smile.

"9, 10, 11." The smile on her face disappeared faster as she counted to the end.

"14." When she counted the last person, her voice was almost inaudible.

Song Zhi handed her the wine he had already prepared with a smile in his eyes.

"Drink."

"Killing people will kill you." Li Muzi pouted and took the wine glass.

At the beginning of the third round, no one opened until Songzhi.

She thought for a while and then said: "Eighteen sixes."

"Open it!" Before the sound left his voice, Li Muzi slammed the table and shouted excitedly.

Seeing her excitement, Song Zhi raised the corners of his mouth and opened the sieve cup with his slender fingers, moving gently and slowly.

Li Muzi immediately came forward.

"Song Zhi, how dare you." Two red sixes lay under the sieve cup. Li Muzi even thought that he was dazzled by drinking, and he counted them three times before he was sure that he had seen it correctly.

"You are only two sixes yourself. Whoever gave you the courage to come up and shout eighteen, Liang Jingru, hahahahahaha." Li Muzi looked confident of victory.

The result was indeed as she expected, there were only thirteen sixes on the table.

Song Zhi looked at the worthless smile on her face, frowned and said nothing.

Song Zhi deliberately let Li Muzi, she wanted to make her friend happy and liked to see the carefree smile on her face, which had never appeared on her before.

Growing up in a repressive environment, I never felt a trace of love.Until she met Li Muzi and Jiang Yu, they planted flowers full of love in her heart, making her life no longer barren.

So she will work hard to bring them what she doesn't have.

This is why Song Zhi will leave Jiangyu later.As long as she was stuck in the mire, how could she let Jiang Yu's white clothes be stained with mud?
Song Zhi filled up the wine and drank it all in one gulp.

After this time, Song Zhi almost never put down his wine glass again.She lost six of the next eight games alone.

In the ninth game, she lost again as expected.

"No, Song Zhi, why didn't I see that you were still a black hole in the game before?" Li Muzi stopped her hand from uncorking the wine.

"Stop drinking, I'll drink this cup for you." She looked at the blush on both sides of Song Zhi's cheeks, guessing that she was drunk.

Song Zhi hid her thoughts and drank quickly. She was indeed drunk and her eyes were a little blurry.She snatched the wine back and held it in her arms like a treasure.

"It's okay, I can drink it myself." After being drunk, she took off her armor, waved her hand, and spoke in a soft and waxy voice, which was actually a bit cute.

This should be her original self, but because of her violent family, she was forced to endure so much that she became defensive.

Seeing her dazed look, Li Muzi carefully helped her to the sofa to rest.

After a while, Song Zhi got up and stumbled to the toilet.

(End of this chapter)