Jiang Cheng's hands are quite strong, especially in this state of being burnt out of control by the wine and atmosphere, Gu Fei's palm joints are a little bit painful because they are pinched together, and the mint in his palm is hard. The sugar also panicked like a small stone.
Gu Fei looked at Yi Jing with his left light. Yi Jing was being pulled by Wang Xu to talk. Everyone in the room was eating and drinking and chatting, but no one noticed that Jiang Cheng here was crushing his hand. .
"What's the matter?" Gu Fei asked in a low voice.
Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but looked at him with his pillow on the wall, still holding his hands tightly.
Gu Fei stared at him for a while, then turned away, staring at a table of dishes in a daze.
He is not left-handed, he needs to eat with his right hand, and now Jiang Cheng has no intention of letting go, he can only look at the food on the table in silence.
In fact, he could feel that Jiang Cheng was a little out of control at the beginning, but at most three to five seconds he had already recovered.
At the moment such a tight grasp, there are embarrassment, some at a loss, and there are also thoughts of not wanting to let go suddenly. It is Jiang Cheng who is heavy and sensitive, facing the current situation, those ditches in his mind. He is probably going to be flattened.
Gu Fei took a sip of the soup bowl with his left hand. This is the sheep tripe soup that Wang Xu specially ordered. The taste is not bad.
"This soup is not bad." Gu Fei turned his head and said to Jiang Cheng.
"Ah." Jiang Cheng replied, his hand loosened.
"Try it?" Gu Fei said, tapping the back of Jiang Cheng's hand with his thumb.
"Lamb belly?" Jiang Cheng asked, and finally let go of the hand holding him.
"Yes." Gu Fei took out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the mint that was still in his hand into Jiang Cheng's palm again.
"I actually don't like lamb tripe soup," Jiang Cheng said in a low voice. He didn't pinch his hand again this time, took his sugar, and slowly peeled it under the table. "I like lamb soup, lamb bone soup. , Tube bone soup, pork belly soup... ”
"Tell me to be hungry." Gu Fei picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of lamb belly into his mouth.
"Me too." Jiang Cheng threw the sugar into his mouth, and after holding it for two seconds, he turned his head abruptly, "Isn't this the damn sugary sugar?"
"No, do you like that? That is the tricky candy that Liu Fan's friend brought back from Japan. I still have a whole bag there." Gu Fei said with a smile.
"Give me some, two or three will do." Jiang Cheng nodded, this candy is very much in line with his mentally handicapped style when he and Pan Zhi were together.
"I will give it to you on Monday," Gu Fei said, "Hey, I'm going to review it on Monday."
"... It's finished." Jiang Cheng sighed.
A large group of people eat together, especially this kind of half-sized children. Generally, everyone will eat within 20 minutes, because they are all rushing to eat, as if they have not seen meat in a cabbage garden for ten or eight years. .
When I was full, I started drinking slowly and bragging.
Jiang Cheng didn't join the chat, just listened.
The process of reunion with classmates in the past was similar, and there was also a part of bragging, but the bragging rank was far inferior to the class 8 group of people in front of him, Jiang Cheng listened to always want to have fun, but a few girls are quite devoted and very face-saving.
"Jiang Cheng!" Wang Xu didn't know when he had finished blowing his share of awesomeness. He suddenly stood up and rushed to the cup in Jiang Cheng's hand, "Come with brother!"
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.
"I toast you a drink," Wang Xu drank a lot, his face flashing red at the moment, "Respect our secret weapon!"
"It's no secret..." Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Xu's face, I promise to fill you if you don't drink, and stood up with his own cup. "It's all in the same team, so it's not so grand Right?"
"You are not as good as you are playing football!" Wang Xu pointed at him.
Jiang Cheng was speechless, took the cup and knocked on his cup, then raised his head and drank the wine.
"Fresh!" Wang Xu yelled happily and drank the wine in one sip, "Love you!"
"... No need to love." Jiang Cheng reluctantly sat down.
"You still have to love it!" Wang Xu flicked his cup coolly, "Brother Xu will have something to do in the future..."
"Sit down." Gu Fei pushed away Wang Xu's arm that was still on his head, and wiped the froth of wine that he had shaken his face.
"Da Fei!" Wang Xu shouted as if he had discovered the New World, pouring wine into his glass, "Let's..."
Gu Fei didn't wait for him to speak or wait for him to finish drinking. He got up and picked up his glass, drank the glass, and then grabbed his arm, "Sit down and eat some food."
"Oh!" Wang Xu looked at him with a look of excitement and confusion.
"Don't let him drink anymore," Gu Fei turned his head and glanced at Yi Jing, who had been leaning back to avoid him, "How can I get it back after a while."
Yi Jing smiled helplessly: "He doesn't listen to me either."
"He listens." Gu Fei said.
"Listen!" Wang Xu nodded immediately, "I listen!"
Gu Fei ignored him and squeezed out from Jiang Cheng.
"Why are you going?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Wash your face," Gu Fei said. "By the way, bring some fruit to Ermiao."
"Well," Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Miao, who had fallen asleep on the chair next to him, "have been asleep for a long time..."
"I'll go to bed at some point." Gu Fei put on his coat and squeezed out from behind a group of people with great effort.
The room continued to clamor, laughing and shouting to eat, the wine bottles were basically empty, Yi Jing suppressed them and didn't let them ask for any more wine.
Jiang Cheng is still leaning against the wall in his old posture, holding his arms and looking at the blushing and smiling people. The atmosphere has not changed, but he suddenly feels a bit cold when he looks at the back of Gu Fei opening the box door and going out.
Probably I had been squeezing with Gu Fei before, with my arms and legs touching... Oh, I also grabbed my hands.
He felt that his state today was amazing. Thinking of the scene when he just grabbed Gu Fei's hand, he didn't fall into embarrassment, and he even felt a little inexplicably triumphant.
What about the smug ass? I don’t know, the young man’s thinking is so mysterious and shameless all of a sudden!
Probably because of the bar, he wasn't about how bad his drink volume was, but he couldn't adapt to the same way of drinking as Zha Mengzi.
Every time after drinking so violently, he would have a happy feeling of stepping on the cloud and taking the wrong medicine. Last time he drank a drink with his relatives, this time he held on to the hands of a man, acting like a gangster by borrowing alcohol.
But this time, his shock and embarrassment at his behavior did not last long, for example, when he thinks back now... just want to laugh.
It's horrible, people's cheeks can be strengthened so easily.
Gu Fei went out for a long time without returning to the box. Jiang Cheng had to stand up. He was going to the toilet. He wanted to go just now, but Gu Fei went to wash his face and he followed to pee. It felt a little different. Suitable. (End of this chapter)