"Don't make fun of us!" Windsor Lang patted the female lecturer and said with a blushing face.

"Hahaha." Everyone laughed along, and Aldridge also found it interesting, and the atmosphere became very harmonious.

Andre is obviously not an arrogant macho. He did not pretend to be intimate with Windsor Lang at this time. He took out a pocket watch and glanced at it, and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"No," said a male lecturer, "the others haven't gone back to school at this time."

"Hey, I said that everyone would have a good time together, but it turned out that we were the only ones." Windsor Lang sighed.

"Then let's go." Andrei said.

Just when the group had just walked a few steps, a loud voice suddenly came from behind: "Wait a minute!"

Aldridge heard the voice very familiar, turned his head and looked, who else could it be if it wasn't Abel?

Didn't this guy say he wouldn't come...

Abel was probably running with all his strength, and he could hear heavy breathing when he approached, but Aldridge didn't see any sweat from his forehead, which had no bangs and a high hairline. It was probably not easy to sweat. physique.

"Abel!" Windsorron said in surprise, "You actually attend our party?"

Abel's face turned a lot red all of a sudden, and he hesitated: "Ah, yes, I have time today..."

"Haha, that's great. The more people there are, the more lively it will be." Windsor Lang folded his hands and said with a smile.

This Miss Windsor Long has such a big heart.

Aldridge couldn't help thinking in his heart that Abel's performance was obviously inclined in that direction, and she didn't seem to notice it at all?

"Abel, take a breath." Aldridge patted Abel on the back and said, "My face is all red."

Winsor didn't feel anything, but Andre was not an idiot. He hadn't spoken since Abel appeared, and his eyes had changed a bit.

The amazing thing is that not only him, but the eyes of several other people are also very playful.

Aldridge stood up more to keep the atmosphere from turning in an inexplicable direction.

"Then let's go." Andre repeated, walking first, and Windsor Lang naturally followed him.

Aldridge was a few steps behind, walking behind with Abel, and asked softly, "Can't you tell?"

"Well... Suddenly I want to come again." Abel raised his head and glanced at Andre walking in front of him unwillingly, and said in a muffled voice.

Aldrich patted him on the shoulder, then took two steps forward and chatted with the other lecturers.

The meeting place was a restaurant and bar, not far from the school. When everyone walked in, there were already many guests inside. They were guided by the waiter to a long table for eight people.

Aldridge chose to sit near the edge, with Abel sitting across from him.

At this time, it was already dark outside. A small amount of gas lamps were lit in the restaurant and bar to enhance the atmosphere. On the long table, there were two hollow hanging baskets with a round surface, and there were five candlesticks in groups.

The dining table was lit by firelight, but everyone's faces flickered in the firelight, and they couldn't see the real thing - this is a good environment for a party.

"Drinking?" Andrei asked loudly.

"Of course!" Windsor Lang responded positively, and even raised his right hand in agreement.

"Have a drink!"

"I have no opinion."

Several others and Aldridge said there was no problem.

"Drinking is bad for your health," Abel said suddenly.

Everyone turned to look at him, Aldrich's mouth twitched, this guy looks like a child!

Andre's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand to call for the waiter, and said, "Come and tie your signboard, and have another glass of blackberry juice."

"Abel." The others couldn't bear it any longer, and called his name dissatisfied.

Abel murmured twice, but stopped talking.

Aldridge propped his chin up. He was just looking at it for the first time, not talking.

Everyone started to isolate Abel obviously. They talked about themselves and were very friendly to Aldrich, but they ignored Abel who lowered his head.

Only one person is different, Windsor Lang.

She would take the initiative to bring Abel into the conversation, completely unaffected by what happened just now.

Aldridge didn't know how to evaluate this lady, she simply didn't find it? A kind person, or a vicious person?

Whenever she led the topic to Abel, Andre's expression around her was unnatural.

At this moment, the two waitresses brought drinks and placed them in front of the crowd one by one.

When one of the waitresses put a bundle of black frothy mugs in front of Aldridge, he found that the waitress was rather pretty, with a flattering scent on her body.

Aldridge's attention was not distracted, and he was more focused on the wine, which looked like dark beer.

"Come on, let's have a drink together!" Andre raised his glass actively.

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses, and Abel also raised a glass with blackberry juice, which was the size of a beer glass... just like a children's glass.

Aldrich took a full sip of the black liquor. The slightly cold liquor irritated his throat. The taste was bitter and mellow. The aftertaste was short but wonderful. It really was the taste of dark beer.

He took another sip. He seemed to prefer the bold taste of beer to the cocktail made by Mills.

The ordered meals were also served slowly, with wine and meat, and everyone's intentional atmosphere, the atmosphere was very pleasant, at least it made Aldridge very happy, just like returning to the earth, the doctors in the same department Dine together.

Abel just ate big mouthfuls and never took the initiative to participate in the topic, which changed Aldridge's evaluation of him a lot~lightnovelpub.net~ He is not an outgoing, cheerful, and popular type. On the contrary, he is withdrawn. , People who don't fit in, don't take into account the human face.

I don't know why he was able to talk so much with Aldridge, maybe it was because Aldridge saw the opportunity for him to break the Dean's decoration.

A table game is a must for a party. Winsorang excitedly asked the waiter to bring 4 dice and 1 glass to each person, and play a game of guessing the number at the expense of wine.

Abel did not spoil the mood this time, and participated silently.

In this regard, Aldridge considers himself a master, and he has not had his share of drinking for several rounds.

"It's too much, I've already drank almost two sticks, and Aldrich hasn't drunk half of it yet!" Finally someone realized that Aldridge was a capable person, and a male lecturer shouted with a flushed face.

"Hahaha, it's not my fault, it's you!" Aldridge joked.

"It's too much, let's come again!"

"Be sure to get him drunk!"

All of a sudden, everyone was 'angry' and united.

At this time, Andre smiled and said, "You guys play first, I'll go to the toilet."

Everyone didn't care, they played again, and finally got the wine into Aldrich's mouth.

"I'm going to the toilet too!" Aldridge stood up and said, drinking beer is not good at all, it's easy for people to go to the toilet.

He left his seat, went to the men's toilet under the guidance of the waiter, and happily poured a wave of water.

After coming out of the toilet, Aldrich was about to go back to the dining table, but suddenly noticed that two people were hugging and kissing fiercely at the shadowy corner of the corridor 10 meters away.

This is normal, but as a Beyonder, Aldridge has excellent eyesight——

Those two people are Andre and the waitress just now!