That night, everyone went crazy.
I don’t know how much I drank.
I just feel like my eyes are blurred when I see anything.
Amidst the deafening karaoke sound, I slowly lost consciousness.
When I woke up the next day, I was already in a hotel.
There were two women sleeping in the same bed as me.
I don't know how they got in, and I don't want to know.
The feeling of being hungover is the most painful.
I just felt my head was buzzing.
Lying on the bed, I took out my mobile phone and turned it on.
It was already 11:30 noon.
I didn't go to class all morning.
Answered Haonan's call: "Hey, Haonan, where are you?"
It was very noisy over there in Haonan, with many people talking, and someone could vaguely be heard cursing.
Haonan said: "Boss, are you awake?
I'm at school with my nanny.
I wanted to call you today, but when I saw you were sleeping so soundly, I was too embarrassed to call you.
I've already asked the class teacher for a day off, boss.
Just don’t worry” I took a sip and said, "Okay, you can play at school first."
Turning off the phone, the woman on the right had opened her eyes slightly.
I looked at her and she looked at me, neither of us spoke.
After a while, I spoke first: "Who are you?"
"Brother Yu, you are so heartless.
You asked our sisters to accompany you yesterday.
Why did you forget it now?"
That woman is very good-looking.
Especially her figure is extremely slim, and when she talks at this time, it can break people's bones.
I glanced at the sister on the left.
The two women were indeed twin sisters, with basically the same hairstyle and appearance.
I laughed and said, "This relationship is so good that I can touch my treasure.
As for women, I've tried a lot, but I haven't tasted these twin sisters yet.
Come on, give me a kiss."
"Brother Yu, you are so bad.
Didn't you try it yesterday?"
The woman, who was not sure whether she was an older sister or younger sister, smiled sweetly and retracted her body into the bed.
It was almost 1 o'clock when I came out of the hotel.
After drinking a bowl of white wine, I took a taxi back to the villa.
The weather today is very good, the sun is basically covered by clouds, and I don't feel the heat at all.
Looking out through the taxi window, why do I feel so bored?
Not far from the villa, I found an Internet cafe, threw a hundred yuan to the driver and walked in.
Yesterday while we were drinking, I confiscated Haonan's credit card and took out several thousand dollars in cash.
There are many young people about my age in this Internet cafe, most of them are students, wearing school uniforms.
Each one of them stared at the computer screen intently, and from time to time they would curse: "Damn, I got fucked again."
I lit a cigarette, sat in a corner, turned on the computer, and entered CS.
It has become my habit to surf the Internet when I am bored.
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Not all gangsters like to fight all day long.
Anyway, I am not that kind of person.
It’s not what the company needs, and I basically don’t offend others.
Of course, except for what happened at the zoo yesterday, wasn’t that because I was angry?
Without further ado, I put on my headphones and selected a 12-player map, picked up my beloved AK47 and rushed in.
Time is passing quietly, and I find that my usual murderous skills cannot be used today at all.
Half an hour passed, and the score turned out to be 12:17.
I was stunned when a policeman from a CT game appeared behind me and slashed a certain part of my body with a knife.
"Who the hell stabbed me with a knife?"
I was not happy with this.
I dropped the mouse and leaned back on the stool angrily.
I don't know who said loudly next to him: "Tsk, you're just a rookie."
I've been playing CS for many years, and I can't swallow the feeling that I've never been called a rookie before.
I stood up and searched the person who had just spoken with my eyes.
Three rows ahead I spotted this man.
He was about twenty-two or three years old, with acne all over his face.
He was smoking a cigarette and looked up at me with a confused look.
"Damn it, come out and make a picture, single piece."
I pointed at him and then at the computer.
I hate being looked down upon more than anything else in my life.
The man was also cheerful, shrugged and said, "Whatever, you can do the drawings."
"" After ten rounds, I lost, 4-6 to this man.
Although I'm not convinced, there's nothing I can do about it.
He's stronger, so I admit it.
Unexpectedly, this man said arrogantly: "Practice hard and then go one-on-one with me.
You can't do it now."
I scolded: "How about I gamble on my farts?"
The man smiled and asked: "What do you want to bet on?"
I took out a bunch of banknotes from my pocket and threw them on the table and said, "One win or the other.
Damn it, if you win, all the money on the table is yours.
If you lose, I don't want you."
Qian, I want one of your fingers."
I was really angry.
This shouting made everyone in the Internet cafe look over.
The man glanced at the money on the table and hummed: "You have so much money, I won't bet with you."
I walked up angrily, threw the money into his face, and said, "No, you have to bet even if you don't bet.
Aren't you fucking awesome?
I'll raise the bet.
If I lose Now, I’ll give you a finger.
If you’re a man, just say something.”
The man was finally irritated by me.
He slapped the table and cursed: "I'm afraid you won't come."
There were a lot of people surrounding me and the man, and they had never seen this way of playing the game.
The bet turned out to be your fingers "Bang" a clear gunshot sounded in my earphones.
I still had seven o'clock, but the policeman controlled by the man had already fallen to the ground.
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"Haha, damn, don't you accept it?"
I stood up arrogantly, feeling disgusted.
I felt that the world was so beautiful.
"Fuck" the man dropped the mouse and walked out.
How could I just let him leave like this?
"Weren't you very arrogant just now?
Why don't you admit that you lost the bet?"
I grabbed his collar and said.
The man struggled for a while but didn't get away, and actually glared at me sideways: "What do you mean?"
I said, "What do you mean?
I'm asking you, if you lose a bet and don't admit it, cut off one of your fingers.
Do you hear me?"
"Fuck you, you're crazy."
The man pushed me away hard and ran out of the Internet cafe.
Accepting defeat is the most basic common sense for a gambler.
This man obviously wants to default on his debt.
I caught up with him, knocked him to the ground with two punches, and then beat him up without thinking.
While beating him, I kept repeating: "Damn it, you don't have the guts to bet with me."
I punched the man about a dozen times, and blood spurted out from his nose.
At this time, a voice rang out: "Who the hell, hit my little brother?"
The owner of this voice turned out to be a woman I raised my head and saw a strong woman standing in front of me.
She is very beautiful, with an oval face and big eyes.
Especially her typical decadent outfit is unforgettable.
She wore a black miniskirt, a white top tied around her waist, and a green patterned sleeveless shirt.
Two giant black snake tattoos are vividly displayed on her arms, and there is a terrifying scar on her left arm.
I thought to myself: "This woman should be very interesting
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