Author: Hu Maque

Ji never thought that Luo Yuanyu's alcohol content was so ineffective.

I hadn't finished drinking a bottle of beer, but I didn't know if I was drunk when I saw her talking to Song Henghuan.

"Oh, I'm already thirty." Song Henghuan looked at the beer can in his hand.

"What's wrong with thirty?" Luo Yuanyu asked as she looked at Song Henghuan.

"Nothing was accomplished." Song Henghuan replied word by word.

"Then are you going to die?"

Ji Zai now confirmed that Luo Yuanyu was drunk.

Fortunately, Song Henghuan should have been drunk too, so he didn't react to why Luo Yuanyu's topic turned to this, but just shook his head honestly.

"What's wrong with nothing at the age of thirty?"

"You don't understand." Song Henghuan replied with deep grudges.

"I really don't understand, I'm only twenty-three." Luo Yuanta followed.

Song Henghuan was shocked by how he poked the knife into the heart of a person and looked at Ji Zai to find comfort, but it looked vague and it seemed that something was wrong.

Why is this person's eyes so gentle?

Is he really drunk?

Ji looked from ear to cheek, like a painter with a paintbrush and stained with pink paint from Luo Yuanta's left ear to the right ear, without even letting go of the tip of his nose.

He seemed to see a different Luo Yuanta again.

Although I was curious about how Luo Yuanta could make a shocking statement, for the sake of Luo Yuanta tomorrow morning and Song Henghuan's fragile heart, Ji Zai secretly replaced Luo Yuanta's beer with boiled water.

After a while, the topic of the two people changed to Ji Zai.

"Teacher Song is obviously one year older than your senior," Luo Yuanyu said, and then he reached out and broke it, but Ji looked at her and put her palm in front of Song Henghuan's eyes, and then continued, "Two years old."

Ji couldn't help laughing anymore and reached out and pressed his three fingers.

"Yes." Song Henghuan responded.

"Then why do you listen to seniors very much?" Luo Yuanyu seemed very curious about this question, and he still leaned his head to listen to Song Henghuan's answer.

Ji Zai came back manually.

Song Henghuan didn't pay attention, stretched out a finger and shook it, saying, "This is not called obedience, this is called respect, and it is also admiration."

Luo Yuanyu didn’t know if he understood it, but he just nodded anyway.

"And you don't feel that Ji is younger than me, but can't you see that?"

"It looks more reliable than you." Luo Yuanyu nodded after saying that.

Song Henghuan said "old" and said it was not right, nor was it not right if he didn't say it.

Ji Zai was about to be laughed to death by these two people, and he didn't care that these two people talked about him in front of him.

"No, what kind of person do you think Ji Zai is?" Song Henghuan asked in a low voice.

Ji Zai could hear it clearly.

"Well," Luo Yuanyu seemed to be thinking seriously. Ji Zai was curious about the answer, and sat upright towards Luo Yuanyu, and heard Luo Yuanyu say a word: "Gentle."

Ji Zai smiled with satisfaction.

Song Henghuan seemed to hear some funny joke and shook his fingers again, "It seems that you don't understand Ji Zai, Ji Zai is a cold person."

Ji Zai narrowed the distance between him and Luo Yuanyu, and wanted to see Luo Yuanyu's expression clearly.

He met Luo Yuanyu's eyes unexpectedly.

Are you looking for indifference to see how you can see it?

"senior."

"Um."

"Teacher Xiao Song is talking bad about you."

Song Henghuan: “…”

Ji couldn't help laughing anymore and pinched Luo Yuanyu's face.

"You are so cute!"

"Tsk." It's Song Henghuan's turn now.

After a while, Ji Zai saw Luo Yuanyu's head bit by bit and actually dozed off.

"Luo Luo, do you want to sleep for a while?" Ji Zai asked softly.

Luo Yuanyu shook his head, "I'm not sleepy."

Ji didn't ask again, but just followed her wish and said that she was not sleepy.

The conversation did not last for two more rounds, and Luo Yuanyu had already lie down.

Ji Zai reached out and patted Song Henghuan on the shoulder, expressed his silence, and explained in a low voice: "I'll settle down with Luo Luo, you'll be alone and don't drink too much."

Ji Zai knew that Song Henghuan was not too drunk and was a little conscious, so he left him alone in the living room.

He slowly helped Luo Yuanyu up, let her lean against him, put one hand on her waist, and the other hand passed through her legs, directly carrying the person up from the ground.

Ji brought someone into his room. This room has a guest room, but there was no one living there, so he didn't clean it up much. In addition, his bed sheets and quilt covers were all newly changed, so Ji Zai must put someone in his room.

Entering your room.

Ji Zai bent down and took off his shoes and smoothly stuffed the person into the quilt. He then carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, revealing Luo Yuanyu's little face.

When he went out, he left a small lamp, and the door was not closed, afraid that she would panic when she woke up and saw the unfamiliar environment, so that he could listen to the movement inside.

After Ji Zai went out, he didn't rush back to the dining table. He went to the kitchen first and cooked some honey water for the two of them to prepare to quench the wine.

After doing all this, Ji Zaicai focused on this person who drank to relieve his sorrows.

Sure enough, Ji didn't say a few words anymore, and the person who was pretending to be in his heart couldn't hold on.

"I don't know what's going on. Shu Lili must be wrong, but I didn't call her, so why would she be angry with me?"

"Believe it or not if you went to ask her out for dinner today, she would definitely come out."

"Sometimes I feel that we are very close, sometimes we feel very far away."

"It seems that we can't be friends like before, there's something between us."

Ji Zai looked at the man in front of him and started drinking again, but he didn't stop him.

Song Henghuan is quite aware of this person. He is not reliable in small matters, but big matters are very reliable, except for feelings, which is probably related to emotional injuries. Song Henghuan seems to be very slow in his relationships.

Just as everyone could see his feelings for Luo Yuanyu, but Song Henghuan could not see it.

Just as everyone could see Shu Lili's feelings for him, but Song Henghuan could not see it.

The former is true, while the latter looks true.

But Ji Zai had nothing to say about this matter. He chose to respect whether it was Shu Lili's choice or Song Henghuan's choice.

However, as the object that Song Henghuan respects and admires, Ji Zai couldn't help but keep saying: "Do whatever you think in your heart. If you keep weighing the trade-offs, you will be very tired."

After changing the beer in Song Henghuan's hand with honey water, Ji didn't care about him anymore.

Go sober up another little drunkard.

"Luo Luo, Luo Luo." Ji Zai turned the person over and showed his little face.

It seems that Luo Yuanyu's sleeping position was not because she was attacked by an illegitimate child last time, but because she was used to sleeping in a curled up sleep.

"Yes." Luo Yuanyu vaguely saw the dim warm yellow lights, but still didn't wake up.

"Drink the honey water first before going to bed." Ji Zai fixed Luo Yuanyu's head, for fear that she would get into the quilt again.

Luo Yuanyu passed this sentence in his mind, and recognized that the person who said it was Ji Zai, and responded to it, "Yes."

Seeing that the man still didn't respond, Ji put the honey water on the head of the bed, reached out and sat up Luo Yuanta, "Drink honey water, it's more comfortable to drink it, and your head will not hurt tomorrow."

After sitting up, Luo Yuanyu already knew what the person in front of him was going to do, "Yes."

Ji Zai put honey water into Luo Yuanyu's palm.

Seeing Luo Yuanyu tilting his head and drinking the honey water obediently, Ji Zaicai breathed a sigh of relief. Luo Yuanyu's wine was also good, not noisy or quarrel.

Luo Yuanyu handed Ji Zai the empty glass cup. Ji Zai reached out to take it and asked softly: "Do you still drink it?"

Luo Yuanyu shook his head.

"Okay, can you sleep here tonight?"

Luo Yuanyu nodded and asked again, "Then where are you sleeping?"

I don’t know if I realized it was Ji Zai’s room or I was just curious about where Ji Zai slept.

Ji Zai replied seriously: "The room next door, you can come to me if you have anything tonight."
To be continued...