The proprietress of the supermarket didn't know the rule that the band couldn't let Jiang Yang drink Coke, so she directly brought two cans of Coke to Jiang Yang, and helped Jiang Yang scald the two water glasses with boiling water, cleaned them, and finally poured the Coke into the water in the cup.

   Jiang Yang bent over, gave Wu Xiu a cup, and sat back in his seat.

  Wu Xiu froze for a moment, feeling a little chilled.

  He thought it was water and took a sip with a straw.

   Zier is cool!

  Wu Xiu relaxed almost habitually with his sweaty back, trembling legs, and lungs with difficulty breathing.

   It was like taking a tranquilizer.

This is-

   Ice Kuo Le? !

  Wu Xiu looked at Jiang Yang in surprise. Jiang Yang ignored him now. He was drinking coke and asked Li Qingning to take a sip. It seemed that he asked Li Qingning to check it. After Li Qingning confirmed that it was not iced coke but normal temperature coke, he asked him to drink it himself.

   Hemp eggs!

   Wu Xiu felt that Jiang Yang wanted to drink Coke, but there was no reason, so he used him as an excuse to drink Coke.

definitely is!

  Because it was not the case, the moment Wu Xiu drank the Coke, he had the urge to repay Jiang Yang by being a cow and a horse in the next life.

  As for why not promise each other in the next life—

  He doesn't mind being reincarnated as a woman, but he despises himself for a man who robs the Great Demon King.

  Wu Xiu took another sip of Coke, completely relaxed, and even had a—

  Safe happiness.

  This kind of happiness is hard to describe. It’s a bit like when you were in school, you were allocated a seat in the middle of the corner. It’s best that the seat is at least one seat away from the aisle, and three seats are also good. When you are in class, you sit comfortably in that seat, or you do small movements, or you don’t do small movements. You watch the teacher walking around, and you feel a little happiness in your heart.

  He is now.

  He thinks that Jiang Yang is a **** genius. Using this opaque cup to disguise, his mother doesn't know that there is Coke in it, and he can safely do some little tricks that she won't notice under her nose.

happiness.

   And envy.

  Wu Xiu is quite envious of Jiang Yang now.

At once-

  The small theater of the drama is not allowed to bring sugary or colored drinks; it is taboo to go in and out while watching the drama, because it will disturb others, but he is Jiang Yang.

   This script was written by him.

   This small theater is his.

  This troupe is also his.

   Almost half of the people here are here for him. They don't let him drink Coke, but tolerate his actions, and even smile when they are disturbed.

The key is-

  He drinks Coke, and he goes out to buy Coke while he is watching a play. These are all impolite behaviors, but Jiang Yang can do it without any scruples, because he doesn't have to worry that the big devil will be disappointed with him and dislike him.

   And Wu Xiu himself—

  He used to say a wrong sentence, and his mother would correct him severely after returning home. As time passed, he was always worried about saying the wrong thing, doing the wrong thing, disappointing his mother, and not liking him.

  He envied Jiang Yang.

but-

   also bless Jiang Yang.

  He subtly raised the water glass to Jiang Yang.

   is a toast.

   Cheers, too!

  Jiang Yang saw it, and remembered the feat of Lao Wu's five cans of Coke, and thought that Lao Wu wanted to refill his glass.

"roll!"

  Jiang Yang spit out a recognizable mouth shape silently.

Then.

  He leaned closer to Li Yu, and drank Coke happily.

   It’s the kind of happiness.

   After drinking into your mouth, let the carbon dioxide burst in your mouth, and then swallow it.

again.

  Wu Xiu thinks Jiang Yang is using him as an excuse to drink Coke.

   Behind the small theater.

  Bai Mei gradually discovered that the play was somewhat different from what she expected.

  The suspense and reasoning she was looking forward to did not come, it is really a pure legal theme!

  Master Han!

   You are not lying.

  Bai Mei couldn't help feeling anxious, thinking that Master would not blame her for lying about the military situation.

  She looked at the master, and found that the master was already immersed in the drama.

At the beginning, Master took out shorthand notes with pen and paper, "Jiangyang's new drama "Twelve Angry Men" outline: An 18-year-old boy who grew up in the slums of Xinxiang on the other side was accused of killing his own father. In court, 12 people with different A jury of non-legal persons with professional backgrounds discusses in the lounge to determine whether the murder case...

  Master will not write later.

  Because the master was already immersed in the drama, he forgot the pen and paper, and put his chin in his forehand to read it with relish.

  Bai Mei is relieved.

actually.

  If it weren't for worrying that Master would blame her for lying about the military situation, Bai Mei would also be immersed in it.

  Because the viewing experience of this drama is very good, it is a bit similar to ASMR. The drama actors use professional "voice table" to massage her body and mind at 360 degrees in all directions, allowing her to achieve the same feeling as an intracranial orgasm.

  Baimei realized the charm of drama for the first time, and she confronted this kind of pure human voice with powerful lines.

  Han Xiaoxiao thinks the drama is pretty cool.

   You can tell by looking at the audience around, they have been conquered long ago, and they are fascinated by it.

  Only the foreigner—

  Just now I was yawning and lacking energy, but now my eyes are wide open, for fear of missing a little detail, and I turn my body slightly, with my ears pricked up, fearing that because of my unfamiliar Mandarin, I may miss some lines.

  The foreigner is still covering his mouth.

  Han Xiaoxiao is probably afraid that "I buy Karma" can't help but jump out.

  Han Xiaoxiao is very proud. The Great Demon King is indeed her idol. She sings well and finds a husband well.

  As for Jiang Yang himself—

   Just like Zhou Hao beside him, he should hang a street lamp!

  Jiang Yang complained about her poor poster design just now, saying that the next time she finds an AI to design a poster, it will be fast and good, and there will be no pressure to exploit it, and there is no need to worry about being hung up on the street lamp!

   Hemp eggs!

  Han Xiaoxin thought, fortunately he is a slash youth, otherwise he would be unemployed in the future.

  (end of this chapter)