In the evening of the same day, Zhao Minjun applied to the school to leave the school. During the evening self-study, he took the whole class out of the school.
No. 1 Middle School is located in the prosperous area of Ningcheng. There is a large shopping mall a few kilometers away. When I went there, I knew that Zhao Minjun had reserved a seat for Haidilao as early as last night. No matter whether they could get the first place today, Haidilao would not be able to escape this meal.
"Duan Jiayan," Chen Yue saw Duan Jiayan and Song Yi looking for a seat, and called him, pointing to the two empty seats next to him: "Come on, sit here."
Chen Yue's left hand is Lu Xingci, after Duan Jiayan sits down, he and Song Yi are on his right.
They have a 12-seater table here, and it just happens to be full. When ordering, Zhou Xingchen ordered six more bottles of beer, and the girl next to him groaned.
"Isn't Mr. Zhao not allowed to drink?"
"Hush—" Zhou Xingchen shook his head at her: "Secretly, we will hide when she comes."
"Why did you order six bottles of wine?" Chen Yue asked casually: "Just your drink, can you finish it?"
"Isn't there a brother Lu?"
Lu Xingci smiled: "I won't drink, you order it yourself and drink it yourself."
Seeing that he really began to drink lemonade to cultivate his body, Zhou Xingchen glanced at it, and they had half of the men and women at the table, and he was not too embarrassed to find a girl to drink. Zhou Xingchen's eyes lit up: "Duan Jiayan, let's drink it, surely you can drink it?"
Unexpectedly, Duan Jiayan raised his head. Song Yi, who was next to him, looked at the scene, didn't hold back, and laughed: "Well, I can drink a little bit." One bottle was poured.
Without waiting for Duan Jiayan to reply, Zhou Xingchen had already regarded him as his only hope, and took the initiative to pour Duan Jiayan a full glass.
"I respect you." Zhou Xingchen held a glass: "I didn't know you well before, so I thought you were so jumping. At that time, because of Joe... I didn't say anything. After this time, I knew who you were. I'll be friends from now on."
"You started digging out your heart before you drink it?" Duan Jiayan raised his eyebrows: "I can't keep up with your rhythm."
There was a burst of laughter on the table.
"..." Zhou Xingchen twitched his lips: "Can you say something nice?"
"No." Duan Jiayan took the cup forward, and took the initiative to touch him: "It's not a big deal, I didn't like you before."
He has always been this inattentive look. People who don't understand will think that this person is so awkward, but there is also an inexplicable temperament that makes people want to get in front of him.
Zhou Xingchen couldn't help asking more: "What about now?"
"You have to rely on me, can I still not like you?"
Duan Jiayan just put down the wine glass and was about to sit down, when Zhou Xingchen filled his glass of wine again.
"As long as you like me, we are brothers," Zhou Xingchen was a little overwhelmed by his words: "Come on, continue to drink!"
Duan Jiayan: "..."
He originally thought Zhou Xingchen was going to find someone else after the cup. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xingchen regarded him as a savior, and hoped to finish the six bottles of beer with him.
Seeing that the other party was talking about this, Duan Jiayan couldn't directly refuse. And if he admits that he poured a bottle in front of so many people, Duan Jiayan is more or less unspeakable.
Zhou Xingchen still looked at him eagerly, Duan Jiayan had no choice but to drink with him.
Zhou Xingchen drank and said: "I used to think that you are a pretty good person, knowing not to look for trouble in front of Brother Lu. Fortunately, you didn't provoke Brother Lu, otherwise we probably won't have a chance to clear up our previous suspicions."
"..." Duan Jiayan couldn't help asking: "Is he already drunk? Can't speak his mind?"
"That's how he is," Lu Xingci was originally using a colander to fish for food. Hearing this, he took a sentence: "I wasn't much smarter."
"Lu Xing's speech."
"?"
"I suddenly found out that what you picked up seemed to be the last piece of fat cow."
"how?"
Duan Jiayan pushed the bowl forward: "Can I be the lucky one to eat the last piece of fat cow?"
Lu Xingci looked over.
Duan Jiayan looked at him very expectantly.
After staring at those amber eyes for five or six seconds, Lu Xingci put the colander under his eyelids and asked him to pick it.
"Look, your brother Lu is much easier to talk than you thought." Duan Jiayan got the food he wanted and was very satisfied: "How can you say it so scary."
"Brother Lu!" Zhou Xingchen howled ghostly: "I want this service too!"
Lu Xingci snorted softly: "Are you looking for something?"
Zhou Xingchen: "..."
Duan Jiayan and Zhou Xingchen drank lively, Chen Yue couldn't bear to be lonely, and also drank half a bottle of wine with them. Some girls on the table also drank a little one after another.
Suddenly, a girl panicked and said, "Mr. Zhao is here! You guys hide the wine soon!"
The boys first let out a loose sound, then realized that it was wrong, and immediately put the wine bottle under the table.
Zhao Minjun had a full view of the chickens and dogs at this table, and when he walked over, he deliberately glanced over everyone's face.
Everyone was guilty by her gaze, and even Duan Jiayan sat up a bit.
Zhao Minjun suddenly asked: "Duan Jiayan, what is at your feet?"
Duan Jiayan is struggling to death: "Teacher, can I say that this is a bottle of mineral water packaged like beer?"
Zhao Minjun said lightly: "No."
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Zhou Xingchen sat forward and was about to take up all the mistakes and face the violent storm. Zhao Minjun's tense expression relaxed and smiled:
"You don't respect me?"
Everyone was stunned.
The atmosphere was warm again.
"Ms. Zhao, I respect you."
"Hurry up, one of you guys get a cup for the teacher—"
"Mr. Zhao!" Duan Jiayan shouted suddenly: "I like you!"
"..."
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!" Chen Yue quickly laughed to death: "Okay! Well said!"
"Teacher, I like you too!" A girl drank a little and said courageously: "The teacher is so kind to us. No teacher has ever written so many comments on my composition paper and encouraged me... Ugh..."
Seeing that she was crying, the girl next to her smiled and patted her arm.
"It's not fair," Duan Jiayan blinked blankly: "Why don't I have any comments?"
"Have you handed in your composition?" Zhao Minjun said helplessly: "I want to write a comment for you, where can I write it?"
Duan Jiayan gave a stunned cry, because of the alcohol, his mind didn't turn around. Zhao Minjun touched his glass: "I made a lot of progress last month in the exam. I will use more snacks in my studies in the future."
Before leaving, Zhao Minjun looked at this table. Although no one was drunk, some of them seemed a little restless. Zhao Minjun whispered to Lu Xingci: "You stare at them and let them drink less."
Lu Xing resigned.
Duan Jiayan didn't look good after drinking. Although he was a little drunk, he could not see his condition only by looking at his appearance.
Song Yi reminded him worriedly: "Small section, just relax a little bit. Don't get drunk."
Duan Jiayan had already drunk too much. At this moment, he heard a word drunk, and suddenly put the wine glass: "I'm drunk! Stop drinking!"
Song Yi: "..."
Zhou Xingchen: "Who are you coaxing? You look much more normal than me. You even know that you are drunk."
Duan Jiayan: "I will pour a bottle, do you think I am drunk?"
Zhou Xingchen: "... Then what did you do before! I drank so much that I almost vomited! Didn't I just drink it without seeing you?"
Duan Jiayan is even more irritable than him: "It's not you who drank your heart and soul with me. If I don't drink with you, doesn't it seem that I am heartless?"
As Duan Jiayan spoke, he slapped the table suddenly: "I am that kind of person?! Who do you look down on?!"
"..." Zhou Xingchen was stunned by his remarks: "Are you stupid?"
Duan Jiayan ignored him, Zhou Xingchen saw that his skin was as fair as usual, not drunk at all.
"Really drunk?" Zhou Xingchen shook his hand tentatively in front of him: "Do you still recognize me?"
"Acknowledge, Er Lengzi." Duan Jiayan waved his hand away impatiently: "The ears are soft, and I am afraid of my wife. How low do you think your family status will be in the future?"
"Hahahahahahaha!" Chen Yue was almost laughing crazy tonight. He didn't expect Duan Jiayan to comment so sharply after drunk. He quickly pointed to himself: "I, I, Duan, do you still recognize me?"
"You're the one who can come easily." Duan Jiayan squinted: "I have good eyesight, and I am good at playing with mud. It is not a dream to mix well with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
Chen Yue didn't get angry when he said this. He looked around and motioned Duan Jiayan to look at Lu Xingci: "What about this? Who is this?"
"This," Duan Jiayan looked over there in a vague way: "It's mine..."
"What's yours?"
I don’t know who smiled and said: "Yours? Why is it yours?"
Duan Jiayan snorted, his voice vague.
"medicine… "
"You want?" Song Yi also quarreled: "What do you want? You make it clear in a short paragraph, otherwise you and the monitor will be confused tomorrow."
"It's medicine?" Duan Jiayan was inexplicable: "Otherwise, what else could it be?"
"My God hahahahahahaha!"
"Lugou, what do you think, he said he wants you hahahahahaha!"
"No, Brother Duan, we can't ask for this. I don't know who you want and who you want—"
"You guys," Lu Xingci suddenly raised his eyes and laughed loosely: "Have you said enough?"
"..."
He was smiling when he spoke, but no one dared to continue to mess around.
Chen Yue coughed, "There are still girls here, so stay back."
The girls at the same table were happy and embarrassed to hear them, and were caught off guard. One of the girls shook her head excitedly: "It's okay, we understand, you boys are like this!"
They were quiet for a while, and the other tables were almost finished.
Zhao Minjun checked out and greeted everyone to line up and leave.
Chen Yue held Zhou Xingchen, and the latter's alcohol strength slowly came up at this time. Chen Yue almost couldn't restrain him by himself. Afraid of being seen by Zhao Minjun, they walked at the very end of the team.
Song Yi originally wanted to pull Duan Jiayan, but he didn't expect that just after patted him on the shoulder, Duan Jiayan reflexively grabbed his hand and almost didn't break Song Yi's hand.
Song Yi let out a scream, and the boy next to him saw this and wanted to step forward to help, but was pulled and twisted by Duan Jiayan.
"Fuck me!" The boy was stunned, and almost blurted out a great voice: "I'm drunk and react so quickly? What, what should I do?"
"What else can I do," Lu Xingci said lightly: "Tie it back."
"..."
"Duan Jiayan," he stood up. Before meeting Duan Jiayan, he threatened vividly: "If you drag me, I will push your head into the sea fishing."
This threat seemed to have no effect. As soon as Lu Xingci's voice fell, Duan Jiayan stretched out his hand to pull him.
Lu Xingci restrained his hand. Just when Song Yi thought he was going to see the bloody scene of the squad leader taking Duan Jiayan to Haidilao to greet him, the tall boy snorted and lifted his hand up. On his shoulders.
At the same time, the other arm went around Duan Jiayan's waist and grabbed his other hand, completely eliminating the possibility of Duan Jiayan's continued misconduct.
Seeing Duan Jiayan being completely shackled in Lu Xingci's arms, and the grasped hand still struggling unwillingly, Song Yi was a little worried: "Is that possible?"
Lu Xingci didn't know whether it would work or not, so he simply asked him: "What did you move?"
Duan Jiayan answered the wrong question: "You let go."
Lu Xingci also felt that it was not a problem for him to struggle like this, and hesitated to let go. Unexpectedly, after letting go, Duan Jiayan suddenly put his hand on his shoulder and rubbed his arm with satisfaction.
While rubbing, he asked: "Are you going back?"
In the stunned expressions of Song Yi and the others, Lu Xingci suddenly realized why his behavior was, and nodded: "Go back."
"Okay, let's go back." After Duan Jiayan finished speaking, there was probably a little shame left in the end, and whispered in his ear: "You don't run, I want to hold you back."
"I won't run." Lu Xingci paused for a moment and whispered: "You be honest."
They left the shopping mall and walked at the end of the class.
It was past nine o'clock, the autumn moonlight melted into the night breeze, and the street lights were like weaving.
Lu Xingci was afraid that he could not stand steady, and occasionally stretched out his hand to help him.
The thing hanging on Xingci's body was unsympathetic, and the breath was sprayed on the side of his neck. Duan Jiayan paused a little bit puzzled, then brought up the topic just now: "What is honesty?"
"Going forward quietly is called Honest."
"Then I can't be honest in my life," Duan Jiayan is very self-aware: "I like to be forced."
"You were a forcing opportunity in your last life?"
"How do you know!" Duan Jiayan happily tapped him: "You are so smart, Lu Xingci!"
"..."
"Hey."
Duan Jiayan was lying on Lu Xingci's back, arms wrapped around his neck. Lu Xingci was half a head taller than him, and Jia Yan had to stand up a little while walking. He sniffed gently: "Why are you so fragrant?"
Duan Jiayan said as he tried to get Lu Xingci's neck.
There are Alpha glands, and the closer it is, the more intense the light fragrance of vegetation.
He was so drunk that he almost lost his mind, and he only felt that the smell made him very fond of it. Even the people who possessed this taste made him feel dependence for no reason.
Want to be close to each other, want to hug each other.
He seems to be sick.
Obviously this person is an antidote to him.
Duan Jiayan stared at that piece of skin and muttered: "It seems to be more fragrant here..."
Lu Xingci could feel his hair if not passing his neck, Duan Jiayan's hair was very soft. The color is light. It's not at all like the owner's temperament.
At this moment, the soft-haired head was arching happily behind his back, about to rub against his glands.
Lu Xingci couldn't stand it anymore, he turned his head, stretched out his hand, grabbed Duan Jiayan's head, and forcibly turned to the side—
Four eyes face each other.
The boy’s voice was clear and flat: "No one taught you, don’t sniff other people’s necks like a puppy?"
"Only people have taught me that if I am attracted to someone's neck, I have to bite it on like a man."
"..."
"Can I bite you?"
"You can bite your tongue and kill yourself."
"..."
When Lu Xingci saw that he had a rare peace of mind for a while, he paused: "When you wake up from the wine, do you remember what you did?"
"I don't remember," Duan Jiayan sneered: "Why should I remember when I was ashamed?"
"..." Lu Xingci was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "You are quite capable of self-discipline."
This thing on his back was too bad, and Lu Xingci didn't want to say hello when he passed by Chen Yue and Zhou Xingchen.
Zhou Xingchen sat up in shock when he was dying and sick. He saw Duan Jiayan hanging on Lu Xingci's back with a false eye. He didn't figure out the situation for a while, and subconsciously thought that something was wrong with Duan Jiayan: "My buddy is tied up, I'm going to save him! "
"Oh, save you." Chen Yue's tone was flat and calm: "You can see who is holding him in a while, don't come back and cry."
"... I vaguely feel that the person holding him seems to be my dad."
"... Just so good when you're drunk?"
When it was about to reach the First Middle School, Duan Jiayan, who had been quiet for a long time, began to toss again. While he muttered that I knew what it was, he flopped around Lu Xingci's back.
Lu Xingci helplessly: "What's wrong?"
"You stretch your hand over."
Lu Xingci was so troubled by him that he could only stretch out his left hand casually.
"It's not this one, it's another one."
When Lu Xingci stretched out his right hand to the back, Duan Jiayan suddenly yanked his arm back, with amazing strength.
He frowned when he was pulled, turned his head, and wanted to ask why the other party pulled his right hand like a hungry ghost.
I saw Duan Jiayan looking down and approaching where he was injured before.
The wound there was healed, no more bleeding, only a shallow red mark remained.
The pheromone in the blood is very rich. The closer to the place where Lu Xingci was injured, Duan Jiayan's expression became more tranced, and he swallowed involuntarily.
The Adam's apple rolls.
When Lu Xingci reacted, Duan Jiayan's lips had already covered his wounds.
The lips on his arm were incredibly soft. Lu Xingci was startled, and Duan Jiayan, who was not stopped in time, stretched out the tip of his tongue unscrupulously.
Licked.
The tip of his tongue glided across the wound, and the person next to him smiled at him ignorantly.
"This is delicious."
"..."
"It's just too little. Boss, can you increase the amount?"
"Drinking lunatic." Lu Xingci cursed in a low voice.
The author has something to say: It's my favorite drunk place.