Fang Zeyu watched Xia He grab the summer pills and eat them deliciously, and stopped talking.

"It's me who is lonely and unheard, I'm short-sighted, then I'll punish myself. Fang Zeyu raised his beer to Xia He, raised his head and drank it all.

"Hey, you drink less. "It's not that he cares, Xia He just doesn't want him to get drunk on the side of the street and take care of him by himself.

"Don't worry, this wine is not very alcoholic, you can also try it. Fang Zeyu rummaged through the shopping bag, and after a while, he took out a new can of beer, opened it and handed it to Xia He.

"......" Xia He looked at his slender hand, and then glanced at his somewhat confused eyes, "Mr. Fang, just now you said that I can't drink alcohol when I'm only eighteen years old." ”

"It's okay, try it, maybe you'll like it. Fang Zeyu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Seeing that he was looking forward to it, Xia He took his hand, lowered his head and barely took a sip. This guy, although the bottle just now is not high-end, but the vintage and brewing technology should be good, I didn't see him invite him to drink it together.

"How's it going?" Fang Zeyu saw that Xia He's brows were frowning too exaggerated, he lowered his head and smiled gently, and didn't forget to ask her about the taste of the wine.

"It doesn't taste good. Xia He opened his mouth, missing Fang Zeyu's rare expression of true emotion.

Comparing champagne to wine, she still likes the latter.

Xia He is used to drinking champagne and wine, and people have ordered it at parties before, but the first time she really drank beer was now.

"The taste is a bit bitter. Xia He added.

"Isn't the basic taste of wine almost the same? Perhaps, because your life is a little bitter, the feeling of drinking it will also feel a little bitter in your mouth. ”

Fang Zeyu had already disposed of the second can of beer while speaking.

"I don't see it, you still have a lot of chicken soup for the soul. Say, are you an unscrupulous writer on the Internet, or an unscrupulous editor of that publishing house?" Xia He looked at him suspiciously.

No wonder Fang Zeyu is cheeky and sticky, he has a high probability of writing books, and if he can't write something, he comes here to find inspiration, and those who engage in art seem to be messed up, and his life is not healthy.

Fang Zeyu seemed to see what she was thinking, and laughed out loud, this girl is really funny. Also, she has almost no social experience, and he can understand the strange brain circuits.

"What, am I wrong?" Xia He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his inference.

"It's right, it's just a little bit wrong. Deviations... Fang Zeyu touched his chin, as if he was really seriously thinking about where the deviation was.

"Cut! It's the same as not saying. Xia He no longer pays attention to him, who he is doesn't mean anything to himself, why do you care so much about others.

At midnight, the road was completely quiet, and occasionally a few people hurried past them, and then always looked at them with very ambiguous eyes.

There's nothing to explain, and you can explain it to some stranger?

At this time, he is still wandering outside, and he does feel that he is not a good person nine times out of ten. As long as Fang Zeyu still has a certain deterrent effect by his side, he will not let those people lock their eyes on him, then there will be no problem at all.

After they walked a long way again, the oncoming wind became stronger, and it slapped on the face with a dampness that was not very friendly, making Fang Zeyu also sober up a lot.