"Didn't you ask me who I learned this low-level trick from? In fact, you don't need to learn it at all. You will naturally learn it if you watch it more. If you use it more, you will naturally become proficient." Song Zhixing gestured in front of him with a wine glass, "Second Master, I apologize to you. I shouldn't use this low-level trick that I usually use on others on you."
Tang Yu's expression was as cold as if covered with ice.
Song Zhixing raised her head and drank the glass of wine directly. She drank it boldly without any hesitation. After she finished drinking, she saw that Tang Yu's expression did not ease at all. She was so angry that she raised the bottle and poured herself another glass of wine. She drank it in one breath without waiting for anyone to persuade her. In this way, she drank three glasses of wine in a row.
Tang Yu watched with a blank expression the whole time. Du Hui, on the other hand, tried to stop him several times, but of course, he did not do anything in the end.
Even though she had practiced her drinking capacity in the past three years, she couldn't resist drinking four glasses of wine so quickly and violently, so her face turned red in a short while, and she felt that everything in front of her was spinning in circles. She stared at Tang Yu in a daze, and he became more and more blurred, and seemed to be farther and farther away from her. Her chest hurt, and she instinctively reached out to grab the collar of his shirt, and she twisted his shirt into a mess. There were still marks of alcohol on his collar.
Tang Yu looked at her coldly as she went crazy while drunk. That look was very scary to others. Boss Wang saw that she was sweating coldly and quickly held Song Zhixing's hand, saying, "Oh, little ancestor! You are drunk!"
"I'm not drunk..." Song Zhixing murmured, his breathing unstable.
"Sorry, Master, she doesn't drink very well. I'm sorry to embarrass you." Mr. Wang carefully lifted Song Zhixing up from the sofa. She had drunk so much that she had no strength at all and felt heavy all over. Mr. Wang called Yalin over, "Take Xingxing out. Both of you go out to sober up."
Yalin had no choice but to help Song Zhixing out.
Song Zhixing turned around and glanced at Tang Yu. The cold and calm look in his eyes almost brought tears to her eyes.
Yalin put her on the sofa in the lobby. She had a terrible headache, as if a huge stone was pressing down on her head, and her chest felt stuffy. She subconsciously took out a medicine bottle from her handbag and shook it for a long time, but it was empty.
She threw the medicine bottle on the sofa beside her in a self-abandoned manner, and leaned there weakly, letting her chest ache.
Yalin didn't know what was wrong with her, he just thought she was drunk, he sat opposite her and looked at her sarcastically, "I didn't expect that college students nowadays are so capable. But it's a pity that you didn't seduce the Second Master, but angered him instead."
Song Zhixing was confused by her words. She sat up straighter, looked at Yalin with clear eyes, and smiled, "You know what? In the past... he was the one who seduced me."
Yalin was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "I see you are really drunk."
"Before... I definitely wouldn't dare drink in front of him before." Song Zhixing continued speaking, his breathing disordered and his words unclear.
"He was really fierce, even fiercer than now... If I drank secretly, he would teach me a lesson." She was clearly being taught a lesson, but when she said it, there was a smile in her eyes. Yalin looked at her in a daze, and felt that her intoxicated eyes revealed a layer of deep sadness. It made people feel melancholy.
"Song Zhixing, have you drunk too much?" Yalin thought she was talking nonsense. Or maybe she mistook Erye for someone else. She looked around and said, "I'll get you a glass of water to sober you up."
Song Zhixing propped up his little head and hummed twice.
As soon as Yalin left, she stared blankly at the ground with her dazed eyes, and a layer of sad mist gradually covered her eye sockets.
All that is in the past.
The Tang Yu who used to be sometimes rude, sometimes gentle, sometimes angry, and sometimes helpless, is all in the past. Now, all that is left is the cold and unfamiliar Tang Erye.
Her chest started to hurt again. It hurt so much that it was hard for her to breathe. She covered her chest and propped herself up to stand up.
She was going to find a pharmacy.
She couldn't really let herself die here. If she didn't take the medicine, no one would watch her and force her to take it.
"Hey, where are you going?" Yalin came back with the water and saw her staggering out in high heels, so she quickly stopped her.
Song Zhixing's body went limp, and she sprained her ankle, almost crying in pain. Her body was swaying unsteadily, and Yalin, who was holding the water in her hand, couldn't catch her.
Just when she was about to fall, Tang Yu, who had just come out of the box, caught her. She leaned back and leaned on the man's chest. The hot and hard chest pressed against her hollow back, and the heat burned through her whole body. Song Zhixing suddenly felt more dizzy. She raised her eyes and looked at Tang Yu. She couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. She just climbed his neck with both hands and subconsciously murmured: "Second Uncle, I want to take medicine..."
The sound was so soft and light that only Tang Yu could hear it. He was shocked, as if something hit him hard in the heart.
At that moment, it was as if they had fallen into the long river of time and returned to the past. She naturally hugged him and acted like a spoiled child, relying on him and asking for help.
Yalin saw his expression change several times and didn't know what had happened. She just thought that Song Zhixing's bold move had angered him again.
"Song Zhixing, please wake up." He quickly handed the water to the person who followed out and wanted to help Song Zhixing up.
"Don't touch her!" Tang Yu hugged Song Zhixing's waist, letting her lean on him, and stared at Yalin heavily. That look made Yalin shudder, and the hand she stretched out hung in the air awkwardly, a little at a loss.
Tang Yu glanced at the frowning little woman in his arms, took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, and poured out two pills. He glanced at the person next to him, "Water, give it to me!"
This series of actions made the other party stunned, and he was full of doubts. But he didn't dare to neglect it and quickly sent the water over. Tang Yu stuffed the medicine into Song Zhixing's mouth, put the cup against her lips, and poured the medicine in.
Song Zhixing swallowed the medicine and felt better. Her frown relaxed a little. However, she still stayed in Tang Yu's arms without moving. Tang Yu held her like this, his eyes cast out the window for a long time, then returned to her face. His expression fluctuated several times.
Mr. Wang and Du Hui and his group, who were standing not far away, didn't know what to do for a moment when they saw this scene, and couldn't guess what the Second Master was thinking at the moment.
"Du Hui." After a long while, Tang Yu confirmed that her breathing had become much smoother before he spoke.
Du Hui took a step forward.
Tang Yu pondered for a moment, then pulled Song Zhixing's hand off his neck.
[Today's three updates are finished~~~Good night!]