Zhong Yuan's appearance is very deceptive, and he is very good at hooking up people, so after a while, our female monitor in high school sat next to him and chatted with him. The two of them looked in my direction from time to time while talking, scaring me so much that I couldn't pick up the food.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, the female squad leader dragged Zhong Yuan to our table and said to the teachers, "This is Muer's classmate Zhong Yuan. He came here with Muer today."
I silently took a sip of water, the ghost came with him ==
Zhong Yuan bowed respectfully and said hello obediently. As it turns out, no one will turn down a dogleg. At this time, the old lady of our class teacher looked Zhong Yuan up and down for a while, and even asked the waiter to add a chair beside her, and asked Zhong Yuan to sit down. So my "favorite student" was successfully pushed aside.
Dissatisfied, I asked Zhong Yuan in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
Zhong Yuan lowered his head and smiled, "I'm bored, come join in the fun."
Khan, you are here to make trouble. I asked again: "How did you get here? I didn't see you in the car."
Zhong Yuan: "I rented a car."
I suddenly remembered that when we came, there was a red minivan following the bus. When our car stopped, it stopped, and when our car left, it followed. Xu joked, saying that the buses are well-developed these days, and there is still a small escort escorting them, but Zhong Yuan didn't expect it to be a trick.
Zhong Yuan, it's a pity that you don't become a spy&g;_&l;
I looked around and found that most people's eyes were looking in our direction. The sad thing is that their eyes are so ambiguous.
In other words, Zhong Yuan and I were misunderstood by others again. The point is that I can’t explain it even if I want to explain it under such circumstances. Since everyone has tacitly said nothing, if I explain it, it will be "there is no silver three hundred taels here". And if I don't explain it, I feel awkward.
Forget it, anyway, there are already many people who have misunderstood us, and we don't care if there are more students in this class.
So I eat vegetables open-mindedly. The teacher in charge was in high spirits, pulled Zhong Yuan to ask long and short questions, and said a bunch of polite words such as "Thanks to you for taking care of Mu Er at school". oppressed by him!
In class reunions, drinking is the most indispensable item. Generally, I will definitely be the first to get drunk in this situation. It's not because I like to drink, but because my alcohol capacity is really a bit out of hand. Ordinary cups, drink one cup and become dizzy, drink two cups and become dull, and drink again, the brain will go on strike, you can only hear other people's words, but you can't think. So I usually don't drink alcohol when I have dinner with others. But now it's a class reunion, and we only see each other once or twice a year, if you still look like a chaste and unyielding woman, it seems a bit too much. What's more, even if you don't drink with your classmates, you always have to respect the teacher's wine, not only respect, but also "I'll do whatever you want"...
Holding the wine glass, I looked at Zhong Yuan, who was chatting and laughing happily, and suddenly I was angry from my heart, and turned to the gall, well, Zhong Yuan, you sent this to the door by yourself, so don't blame me for not seeing you. So I handed the glass to Zhong Yuan, "Give me a drink."
Zhong Yuan was also unambiguous, took the wine glass and drank it down. After drinking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at me. By the way, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the wine on his lips. Shine through, that look is so enchanting no matter how you look at it.
I coughed dryly, and asked him in a low voice, "How about you help me stop the drink?"
Zhong Yuan bent the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Why should I block the wine for you?"
I gritted my teeth, and said distressedly: "How about freeing you two days of board and lodging expenses?"
Zhong Yuan laughed and said, "It's not that good, am I so short of money?"
I was a little furious, "Then what do you say?"
Zhong Yuan turned his head to look at the head teacher's phone, "I like that."
I clenched my fist and said sadly: "Brother, you are extorting, her mobile phone is very expensive..."
"Mobile phone chain," Zhong Yuan interrupted me, "Her mobile phone chain looks like a cross stitch."
I took a closer look at the head teacher's mobile phone chain, and it was true, Zhong Yuan's eyes were really not covered. So I patted him on the shoulder generously, "Okay, okay, I'll embroider one for you later."
Zhong Yuan said like a mentally handicapped child, "I want a big one."
So Zhong Yuan began to take charge of helping me hold back the wine.
After toasting the wine of several teachers, I was already floating/floating/desire/immortal, my limbs were as soft as plasticine, so I had to lie on the table. My ears are full of words such as "Muer can't drink, I'll take this cup for her" "Oh, Muer mentioned you, thanks to your care in high school", but now my brain has completely shut down , unable to think about what they were saying. I am now like a monitor without a host, I can hear their words, but I cannot analyze and process them.
After a while, someone picked me up from the table, and then I leaned against something soft and hard, which was still heaving, and my shoulders were held tightly by someone. I raised my head, opened my eyes in a daze, and saw a chin, very white, with a beautiful curve. My hand raised uncontrollably, touching this beautiful chin. There was a burst of laughter around, as if someone said, "Mu'er is so drunk that he can still tease people", and someone else said, "Zhong Yuan, don't just smile silly, this cup must be drunk"...
I heard a gurgling sound of ** slipping into the esophagus, and then my hand was pulled down and squeezed tightly.
I fell asleep in this person's arms for a while, and then woke up. It seems that someone is discussing to sing, and it seems that someone is saying no. I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw a glass of wine on the table. An impulse surged in my mind, so I grabbed the glass of wine and drank it with my head up.
Before I finished drinking, the wine in my hand was suddenly snatched away. I was dissatisfied, and chased the wine glass to get it back, while shouting "give me wine".
However no one gave me wine. My body suddenly left the ground. Someone hugged me and whispered in my ear: "Wood, let's go back."
I don't know what this sentence means, I just want to drink.
I was hugged and walked out, getting farther and farther away from the wine table. I was not reconciled, and kept arguing, "Put me down, you put me down and I will go by myself, you all bully me, you..." As I spoke, tears flowed out, so I just burst into tears.
Someone sighed softly next to my ear, and then my feet stood on the ground. I wanted to go back to drink, but my shoulders were circled, my arms were pulled, and I lost my freedom completely. I had to hobble and be dragged away.
I saw a little girl on the side of the road, circling around a woman, saying "Mom, I want this, mother, I want that." So I suddenly broke away from the people around me, rushed over, pointed at the little girl and said loudly: "You have a mother, you are amazing, you? Ah?!"
The little girl cried loudly, and then I was dragged into a car.
I lay in someone's arms, with tears streaming down my face again, and I said, "Is it amazing to have a mother? Let me tell you, I also have a mother. My father said that I can use him as my mother!"
Someone was patting me on the back and whispering something. His voice is very gentle, like thin spring water.
I said again: "My ideal in this life is to let my dad live a good life. I have dragged him down for nearly twenty years, and he has broken his heart for me. I want to stand out and make everyone in our village envy him .I want to let him know that he picked up a potential stock. Damn, I am obviously a potential stock, why should I throw me away? If you don’t want me, don’t give birth to me... "
I rubbed against that person's arms, wiped my tears onto his clothes, and said cryingly: "I must make my dad happy, I must..."
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When I woke up the next morning, I had a terrible headache. Thinking about what happened yesterday, I only remember that Zhong Yuan helped me hold back the drink, and some miscellaneous images flashed through my mind, but they were very chaotic and couldn't be connected into a line. I shook my head and didn't think about it at all, it was just a bunch of drunks messing around anyway.
I got up from the bed and was about to get dressed, and yesterday I took off my clothes until I was left with panties... Wait a minute, something is wrong!
I saw that the clothes I wore yesterday were neatly folded and placed beside the bed.
The clothes I take off when I sleep are never folded, just thrown aside casually. And even if I was drunk last night, I didn't know how to fold my clothes, and I still folded them so neatly. In other words, if there is no supernatural event, then someone must have entered my room and folded my clothes for me. If the situation is worse, maybe he took off my clothes for me &g;_&l;
Who could it be? Besides me, there are only two other people in the family. My dad will never enter my room, so Zhong Yuan...
Sweat started to break out on my forehead. It’s fine if it’s just folding clothes, the key point is that there’s me in a pair of panties, God, my innocence…
I hurriedly got dressed and rushed out of the room shouting, "Zhong Yuan, I have something to ask you!"