She glanced at Hong Xiaoyu: "Don't force him to drink."
"Ah? Where is it?" Hong Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry, "I only persuaded, just one sentence, my eldest lady."
Shi Yi picked up the wine glass and sniffed it in his nose: "The alcohol content is not low."
The meaning in her words was very obvious. Hong Xiaoyu was really frustrated by her attitude of defending Zhou's birthday, and lightly tapped her cup with chopsticks: "It's too much—"
Du Feng smiled: "Well, let's let your husband go, but..."
Shi Yi was afraid that they would say something again, which would make Zhou Shengchen embarrassed. Before Du Feng finished speaking, he took a big sip by himself.
No one expected it, so he didn't stop it.
Wait for her to put down the cup: "Okay, I'll finish drinking for him, and you are not allowed to make any more requests."
Hong Xiaoyu knew that she didn't even drink. Seeing that she was serious, she didn't dare to do it again, so she stroked her chest hurriedly: "This is true love. I am far behind you."
She laughed: "It's okay to meet for the first time."
She knows that she protects Zhou's birthday, and some of them don't give face to good friends.
But she just couldn't see him being aggrieved at all, even if she frowned slightly and hesitated, she didn't want to look at it.
It's time to drink tea again to suppress the uncomfortable taste of alcohol.
Her hand on the edge of the chair was covered with warmth, Zhou Shengchen held her hand, and she turned her head to look at him. He felt that he was holding his hand in his palm.
He is not a person who can express his personal feelings calmly in front of outsiders.
So Shi Yi just pursed his lips and smiled, implying that he didn't need to say that he knew it. He knew everything he wanted to say.
He was a bit blaming, but also a bit self-blame, probably because she was drunk suddenly, but he didn't have time to stop it, his eyes were a little serious. Shi Yi lowered his head and smiled, turned his head to stop looking at him, and suddenly thought of whether there was an accident in the laboratory. Zhou Shengchen also looked like this
Shi should really not have the slightest amount of alcohol.
When she left the small building of the hotel, her cheeks were a little red, and she couldn't take her smile back. That’s why people like to drink a few cups on happy occasions, right? She took him to listen to Pingtan, because the staff, contestants and media people of this competition all left in the afternoon, and there are only a few individual guests who were freely entertained by the scenic spot for various reasons.
There was a sound of pinging on the stage, and the rows of benches under the stage were almost empty.
They were sitting in the northwest corner. She leaned on his shoulder at first, and then slowly slid down with the drink, and lay on his lap. Just look up at him like this, never tire of it.
Zhou Shengchen was watched by her for a while, and put his arm on the back of the front seat, with his forehead lowered and his arm lowered, and he looked down at her.
In other words, let her look at herself more freely and happily.
He was wearing a pure black collar and short sleeves, and his face was very clean and very clean.
Perhaps because of the simple laboratory life all the year round, all he has been in contact with and what he has done is related to research, he does not look like a thirty-year-old man at all. At most it looks like a graduate student in his twenties.
Shi Yi stretched out his hand and touched his chin: "This morning, there are still some... well, new ones here."
Zhou Shengchen smiled to himself: "Did it scratch you in the morning?"
He asked calmly, but she thought about it, her face flushed even more, and she mumbled: "I won't tell you this."
The enchantment of alcohol has magnified all the turmoil in my heart.
She touched his face with her hand, and said softly: "I remember there is a sentence in a book, which is very good."
"what?"
"I've longed to be collected by others, properly placed, and carefully preserved. I won’t be surprised, I will suffer, I won’t be displaced, and I won’t have anything to rely on."
He hummed, he probably understood this kind of little woman's mind, but he didn't agree with it.
But at this moment, he felt that the time when he was lying on the bench like this, with his head resting on his legs, was very suitable to be treated like this.
She looked at him and sneered: "You must be wrong, Zhou Shengchen, you are wrong about what I meant."
"Really?" He laughed.
"What I think is that when what you want to do is done, you just need to study your Venus every day, and leave the rest to me. I will cook for you, make tea, and take good care of you so that you won’t get tired or tired. You suffer, lest you run around, lest you have no one to rely on."
She looked at him with bright and longing eyes, as if she was looking at the most treasured thing.
He is her most precious thing.
Zhou Shengchen looked back at her and was silent for a while.
After a while, he touched her face with the back of his hand: "Your face is very red."
"Really?" Shi Yi immediately covered his face with both hands, feeling the warmth of his cheeks, "I can't drink, I get drunk as soon as I touch it—"
"But it's so red, it's also pretty."
Shiyi looked at him incredulously.
He laughed: "Really."
Perhaps because of the irritation|stimulation of alcohol, she had difficulty controlling her emotions. She only felt that her nose was sour and she was about to cry soon. She hurriedly turned her side, wrapped her hands around his waist, and buried her face on his side. On the thigh.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Shengchen's voice asked him.
"My head is a little dizzy..." She was muffled.
"If it's uncomfortable, shall we go back to the room first?"
"No need... Just let me hold it for a while. If I go now, I will feel more dizzy."
She pressed her face against the fabric of his trousers, and answered in a low voice, her eyes wet, but she couldn't tell her a good mood.
Zhou Shengchen didn't notice her abnormality either. He gently patted her back with his hands, as if coaxing her to sleep.
After the Pingtan song ends, the whole theater is quiet. Several cast and crew members on the stage seemed to be looking at the very few audiences, and were discussing whether to end early. But what happened there has long been irrelevant to this place.