Hearing Zuo Qiucai’s voice, Gong Jin trembled and slowly raised her head. His expression was blank, her eyes were hazy, and her head turned a half circle before she found Zuo Qiucai. He saw Zuo Qiucai’s body leaning forward. With a concerned look, he smiled openly, raised his hand to help the eyes that had fallen from the bridge of the nose, and said with a big tongue: "It's you! Are you not, have you gone back with your girlfriend? Why are you here?"
Zuo Qiu told Gong Jin and the Minister of Culture and Entertainment earlier that he wanted to celebrate the victory with his girlfriend before turning down the invitation of the Minister of Culture and Entertainment. He grinned and changed the subject: "You drank? How come you are sitting here alone? Where is Minister Ge?"
Gong Jin was a little confused, did not entangle with Zuo Qiucai's lies, turned his head and said: "He! He confessed to me, but I refused, then he left, and then I went to the bar. Drinking in the restaurant, and then I walked here, suddenly wanted to sit here, right here!"
Zuo Qiu frowned and understood two things from her words: First, Minister Ge of the Department of Culture and Entertainment of the Department of Education, taking advantage of this great opportunity today, gave a sincere confession to the cold-faced beauty in front of him and was on the spot. Rejected and walked away; Second, the cold-faced beauty in front of me was drunk! Although Zuoqiu didn’t have much friendship with Gong Jin, after all, they met every day in the past twenty days, and just a few hours ago, there was a pleasant cooperation. Seeing her drunk like this, now that she met , You can't leave her here no matter what. He stepped forward and held Gong Jin, who was already swaying a little bit, and said, "How much wine have you drunk! After drinking, don't you hurry back and sit here to blow your hair? Is it too long to live?"
Gong Jin shook off his hand and said with a pouting mouth: "I want you to control, how old are you!"
Zuo Qiu was really not an old man. He wanted to let go, but he couldn't bear it. He pulled Gong Jin up hard, put her arm on her shoulders, wrapped her waist, and said in a heavy tone: "I'm the third child! Don't talk nonsense, I'll take you back to the dormitory!"
Gong Jin seemed to be frightened by his ferocious appearance, pouting her mouth, her eyes gleaming, her nose twitching and twitching, and she was about to cry.
Zuoqiu hurriedly told Rao, and said with a smile: "Well, sister-in-law, "milk" or "milk", I don't count anything! It's cold in the middle of the night, can I send you back to the palace to rest from the servant?"
Gong Jin was amused by him, and the drooping hand flicked a few times on Zuo Qiucai's chest, and said vaguely: "Call you murderous me! You dog slave!"
Did Zuoqiu enjoy helping others once? Not only did he not get praise, he became a "dog slave", and he sighed in his heart. He couldn't let go at this time. If he really let go, he would not be a "dog slave". It's a "beast"! Moreover, there is nothing to care about with such a drunk person. He replied: "I am a dog slave, I am a dog slave, I am serving a puppy..." He helped her walk towards the school.
Gong Jin followed him for two steps, raised her head and looked at it, struggling to stop, staring at Zuoqiu dimly before asking, "Where are you taking me?"
Zuo Qiu replied: "Back to school!"
Gong Jin's head slumped weakly again, and she waved her idle hand and said, "I don't live in school. I, uh, live in the community."
Zuo Qiu patted his forehead. She should have thought of this long ago, otherwise she wouldn't sit beside the flowerbed outside the gate of the community, wouldn't she? Turned around, walked into the community, and asked, "Which building do you live in?"
Gong Jin tilted his head and glanced at Zuo Qiu, and said, "Why should I tell you?"
Zuo Qiu couldn't help but end his words, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Because I want to send you back!"
Gong Jin struggled to get rid of Zuo Qiucai's arm and said, "I can walk by myself, I don't need you to send it!"
Zuo Qiu was anxious. He paused and really let go of his hand. Watching Gong Jin swaying forward without taking a step, he fell to one side, hurriedly rushed forward to help her again, and laughed with great anger: "Should I send it?"
"Is there enough trouble? Say! Which building, unit and floor do you live in?"
Gong Jin was so scared by his appearance that his eyes widened, and he subconsciously said, "East House, Fourth Floor, Unit Two, Building 19!" After finishing speaking, the drunkenness on her face was slightly restrained, so she just got a good posture. To start the next struggle. Zuo Qiu didn't give her this opportunity. He leaned sideways, wrapped her shoulders with one hand, and embraced her knees with the other. With force, he hugged her to his chest, strode forward, and said to her:
"Be honest with you! If you irritate me, I will throw you out!"
Gong Jin was frightened by his actions. His eyes were round, and his mouth opened slightly. It took a while to reflect. He really didn't struggle any more. Instead, he raised his arms and circled Zuo Qiucai's neck in coordination, and put his head on his. On his shoulders, he closed his eyes like a fate.
Gong Jin's figure is well maintained. Although he is 1.7 meters tall, his weight has been maintained at about 90 kilograms, and the clothes are not over 100. When Zuo Qiu was in high school, his body quickly deformed, and his weight suddenly jumped from 140 to 170. In his previous life, he was quite annoyed. After rebirth, he didn’t just want to stop doing what he did in his previous life. , But insisted on physical exercise. Now my weight has been reduced by one hundred and five, and my body is good. It’s good to eat. I walked all the way with Gong Jin in my arms and found the second unit of Building 19. I went up to the 4th floor and felt slightly breathless. .
Zuo Qiu just walked to the ground. When Gong Jin was about to be put down, he didn't expect that Gong Jin would not let go, but consciously took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Zuo Qiu. Zuoqiu sent the Buddha to the west, tiptoe and tilted his body to "insert" the key into the keyhole, twisted a circle to the left, the door did not open; and twisted it to the right, but the door did not open; in his posture I couldn’t hold on anymore, bent over and put Gong Jin’s feet on the ground, and said forgively: "My aunt's "milk" or "milk", I've sent you back to the slave, you see, this door, yes Didn’t you just open it yourself?"
Gong Jin ignored him, stood firm, buried his head in the socket of his neck, and put his arms around his neck tightly.
Zuo Qiu didn't understand what the situation was, so he could only put it down first, and stretched out his hand to continue twisting the key. He twisted a few more turns to the left, and finally opened the door. He opened the door carefully, holding on to Gong Jin's request, moving her into the house half-hugging and half-dragging, and "feeling" at the door to turn on the light. Gong Jin rented a set of two rooms and one hall, because it was funded by the villagers, the design was not very good. The hall directly facing the door was an aisle. The hall was on the left side of the hall. Standing at the door, you could only see the hall. The situation is that the hall is small, with only a sofa, a coffee table, a TV cabinet, and nothing else.