I wish you a bright future

Chapter 195 Playing Games

"Why didn't the second brother bring us more beautiful foreign girls when he came back?"

"That's right! Su Er, you haven't been here for so long, brothers, you are really determined not to contact each other!"

"Punishment must be punished! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

"Drink! Drink! Drink! . . . "

Su Er had a headache and supported his forehead, "Please forgive me, if you really make you toss like this, I will really have to kneel on the washboard when I go back."

"Hahaha……"

There was a lot of laughter underneath, and the atmosphere was just right.

On the dance floor, handsome men and beautiful women also jumped down one after another, and they all joked around Su Er.

Since he has a good relationship with Su Er, the relationship with Zhao You and Qin Ye will not be too bad, but relatively speaking, Su Er is more eye-catching.

After all, rare things are valuable, it is obvious who is treated better between a person who has not seen each other for six years and a person who hangs around under the nose all day long.

As for Zhao You, who also hasn't seen him for six years...

Emmmmm, as Su Er's gold medal servant, he can't be more popular than Su Er, right?
Of course, although they laughed and quarreled with a few people, everyone kept secret about where Su Er and Zhao You had been and what they had done in the past six years since they disappeared, and tacitly did not ask.

It's a joke, since people can hide it for so long, they definitely didn't intend to tell you. They are not children with strong curiosity. If they know that they will not get results if they ask, why are you asking for trouble?
It's just that such a lively atmosphere didn't last long.

A low and playful voice sounded from a corner.

"Everyone had a great time, tsk, why hasn't anyone thought of me for so long? I have such a good memory of being the second child. I'm afraid it wasn't just coaxing me that day?"

The crisp sound of trampling leather shoes hit everyone's ears, and the resolute and tall black figure broke into everyone's sight bit by bit.

Seeing him, everyone's expressions changed.

Long Jiu, why did he come?

Su Er got up and greeted Long Jiu with a light smile:

"Where is it? It's not that Brother Nine walked too fast that day. Su Er thought that Brother Nine was angry and wouldn't come today."

Long Jiu had a half-smile, "How can I get angry so easily because of our brothers' friendship?"

Su Er's expression remained unchanged, and he responded with a smile:

"That's Su Er treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

As he spoke, Su Er picked up a bottle of vodka from the table in the scattered seats, opened the bottle, and filled the two empty goblets beside him.

Then he picked up the wine glass and handed a glass to Long Jiu, "Come on, Su Er is toasting Brother Jiu with this glass of wine. This is an apology to Brother Jiu. If Brother Jiu is willing to forgive Su Er, we two brothers will drink this drink!"

Long Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the wine glass in front of him. The hand holding the glass was well-articulated, slender and beautiful. If he hadn't had a hand with Su Er, no one would have thought that a person with such hands would be a practitioner.

Then follow that hand to look at that person's face, fair and handsome, with a slight smile, but Long Jiu knew that the smile on this person's face never reached his eyes, especially when facing him.

The air suddenly fell into silence. Of course, the silence is not complete, because the music in the bar and the dancers on the dance floor did not stop, but it was enough to make the people present feel a suffocating silence.

Qin Ye frowned, he didn't like the way Long Jiu looked at Su Er, the dangerous aura was too strong.

Just about to say something, Long Jiu didn't give him a chance to speak. When he took the wine glass, he touched Su Er's fingertip intentionally or unintentionally, and something flashed in his eyes.

But it was too fast, so fast that no one caught it.

Long Jiu raised his glass, Su Er understood, and also raised the wine glass in the other hand, the foot of the glass was slightly tilted, the two glasses collided, and the crisp sound hit everyone's hearts, but it made everyone feel that what they heard was not The sound of the simple collision of wine glasses is the sound of fighting between the two armies on the battlefield.

The two looked at each other and smiled, like friends who had been away for many years, but there was a sharpness that they only understood each other hidden in their eyes.

Close your hands, look up, and drink it all in one gulp.

It's like a mirror between the two, their movements are synchronized and handsome.

Qin Ye took the lead in applauding, and the crowd began to cheer.

The wine glass quickly bottomed out, and the two turned their hands over, with the bottom of the glass facing up, not a single drop left.

"Ninth brother, sit down!"

Qin Ye made a gesture of invitation, Long Jiu put down the wine glass, glanced at Qin Ye and then at Su Er with raised eyebrows, turned around and sat down in Zhao You's original seat beside Su Er.

Zhao You had no expression on his face and said nothing, he changed his seat and sat down, while Qin Ye frowned, but didn't say anything, and sat down on the other side of Su Er.

The others looked at each other and sat down one after another, but the atmosphere was not as lively as before.

Long Jiu sneered, "Su Er, do you brothers not welcome me?"

"Where the hell is it, isn't Su Er's brother also Brother Ninth's brother? Brother Ninth's words are what makes the brothers sad."

Su Er answered impeccably, and by the way, winked at the person next to him.

The people on the side knew that everyone is not a fool, and now is not the time to tear up the face with the Long family, so they smiled and yelled:

"That's right, Brother Nine will be offended by saying that!"

A bunch of people quickly started joking around, the expression on Long Jiu's face didn't change much, but only he knew that he had missed this feeling for a long time, although everything now was actually fake, but it didn't prevent him from remembering some thing.

Consciously or unintentionally, his gaze swept towards Su Er. While Su Er was messing around with everyone, he talked to him from time to time to keep the atmosphere from being awkward.

If the atmosphere didn't allow it, Long Jiu would have laughed out loud.

Su Er hasn't changed a bit in all these years.

While distracted, Su Eryou turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him:
"Ninth brother, play two games?"

Looking up, Long Jiu saw Su Er was holding a pack of cards in his hand. Looking closely, Long Jiu smiled.

It's Magic.

In the past, their brothers' favorite games, among them, Su Er played the best, followed by Dragon Nine, and even Qin Ye was slightly inferior.

"It's rare that the second child still remembers what I like."

Su Er's expression remained unchanged, "That's right, Brother Ninth is Su Er's good brother, how can we forget this?"

But Long Jiu raised his legs, lit a cigarette conveniently, took a deep breath before saying:

"Now I believe my second son, you have really been out for six years, and you don't even know that brother Jiu quit this thing."

He really quit. Without the good brother he used to be, he can never get back the original feeling when playing this thing.

Su Er raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no embarrassment on his face, he just casually threw the deck in his hand on the table, "Since Brother Jiu quit, that's fine, if Brother Jiu doesn't play, I can't find an opponent , boring."

No one noticed that when Su Er said this, Long Jiu's hand shaking the soot froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

He knew that there was something in Su Er's words.

"If we don't play Magic, we can play other things."

Long Jiu took a deep breath of the cigarette at his fingertips, leaned his head back on the leather sofa, and slowly exhaled the blue smoke ring lazily.

Su Er's eyes narrowed slightly, but his smile remained unchanged.

"What do Brother Nine want to play?"

Long Jiu sat up, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside him, looked at Su Er with a half-smile, and slowly uttered four words:

"Texas Hold'em."

　To popularize science for the little cuties, Magic is Magic: The Gathering, designed by American mathematics professor Richard Garfield in 1993, and published by Wizards of the Coast, the world's first trading card game.

　　Not much else to say, if you are interested, you can go to Du Niang, a very interesting card game.

　　In addition, I recommend a book that the crow is chasing:
　　


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