Chapter 142: Hangover
The two were chatting well, and Song Jihyo suddenly stood up and said that he was leaving. Before Chen Xiaojian could react for a while, Song Zhixiao had already picked up his bag and was about to leave.
"Well, wait a minute. Although Chen Xiaojian didn't know what was going on, Ren Ran reacted that he should have just said the wrong thing, and subconsciously turned around and backhanded Song Zhixiao.
As soon as Song Zhixiao walked behind Chen Xiaojian, he felt his hand being caught. Song Zhixiao shook his hand and said, "Let go, I'm going back." ”
How could Chen Xiaojian let go? Although it's not a little couple making trouble, but I'm doing a good deed to help you, alas, pick you up on the road so that you don't have to lie outside all night. Now because you say the wrong thing, you want to leave directly?
And Chen Xiaojian didn't even know what he said wrong.
"I'm sorry, I don't know where I said it wrong, but if something went wrong, I apologize to you. "This has nothing to do with tsundere or not, I know there is a problem, but I don't want to explain, I don't want to apologize, I have a problem with my brain?
What's more, in the face of such a beautiful girl, I am confused.
Song Zhixiao turned his head and saw Chen Xiaojian's sincere expression, "Did I misunderstand him?"
Song Zhixiao realized that he might have misunderstood Chen Xiaojian's words when Chen Xiaojian pulled him, and when he saw Chen Xiaojian like this now, he knew that he really misunderstood him.
can only blame the current Song Zhixiao for being a little too sensitive, these things have been occupying her brain recently, and Chen Xiaojian's casual words can make her think of that aspect.
Thinking about it, Song Zhixiao subconsciously held his forehead, and he was a little sorry for his behavior just now.
Chen Xiaojian saw Song Zhixiao's appearance and said, "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable? Is it a headache after drinking?"
Saying that, Chen Xiaojian had already walked in front of Song Zhixiao, and he didn't let go of Song Zhixiao's hand, as if he wanted to stretch out his other hand to touch Song Zhixiao's head.
Song Zhixiao subconsciously took a step back and said, "I'm sorry, it's just that my head hurts, it's okay." ”
At this time, Chen Xiaojian thought that Song Zhixiao was in a hurry to leave just now because of a headache, not because his words made him misunderstand, so he didn't mention the topic just now.
"Does it matter?" Chen Xiaojian asked with concern, and the words of drinking more water were almost uttered, but fortunately they were swallowed.
Water is not a sobering soup, and it can also cure headaches after drinking.
"Sit down and rest. Chen Xiaojian motioned for Song Zhixiao to sit down again.
Since Song Zhixiao knew that he had misunderstood Chen Xiaojian just now, he naturally wouldn't insist on leaving, so he sat down with Chen Xiaojian.
Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, and the other person did not mention the topic that he had just said the wrong thing to leave.
"Do you still have breakfast?" Chen Xiaojian looked at the breakfast that Song Zhixiao had only eaten a little bit just now, and asked.
"I don't eat it, I don't have an appetite. "It's true that you don't eat it, and it's fake if you don't have an appetite. But this is just right, otherwise you will lose weight after eating too much.
"If you don't eat, sit down for a while. Saying that, Chen Xiaojian pushed Song Zhixiao's unfinished milk in front of her and said, "If you don't eat anything, drink the milk." It's better to drink alcohol. ”
"Oh, thanks. Song Jihyo answered, then picked up the cup and drank the milk.
Chen Xiaojian looked at Song Zhixiao, who had just finished drinking milk, and immediately smiled, only to see that Song Zhixiao's upper lip was stained with a little milk foam.
Song Zhixiao looked at Chen Xiaojian a little strangely, not knowing what he was laughing at.
Chen Xiaojian smiled and pointed to his mouth, Song Zhixiao didn't understand what it meant, and also learned from Chen Xiaojian to point to his mouth.
At this time, it should be accompanied by a "black question mark", looking at Song Zhixiao's appearance, Chen Xiaojian couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Song Zhixiao like this, Chen Xiaojian stretched out his hand, ready to help Song Zhixiao wipe off the milk foam on his mouth.
The hand reached out in front of Song Zhixiao, but before he could wipe it, he stopped. Chen Xiaojian and Song Zhixiao looked at Chen Xiaojian's hand, and then glanced at each other again.
Chen Xiaojian and Song Zhixiao both blushed suddenly, Chen Xiaojian was ashamed, and Song Zhixiao was ashamed.
Abrupt, abrupt.
Chen Xiaojian hurriedly withdrew his hand and said, "That, I'm sorry, there is foam on your lips." As he spoke, Chen Xiaojian began to clean up the table to hide his blush.
Song Jihyo let out an "oh", reached out and wiped his lips, and then pretended to rummage through his bag sideways to find his mobile phone, and looked like a small mirror to see if it was all wiped off.
When Chen Xiaojian put away the breakfast and brought it back to the kitchen, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Just now, both of them were so embarrassed and nervous.
Chen Xiaojian put away his breakfast, then put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and said to Song Zhixiao in the restaurant, "How is it?
"Oh, it doesn't hurt much. Song Zhixiao hurriedly said.
"I have a hangover cure here, do you want to try it?" asked Chen Xiaojian.
"What's the solution?" Actually, Song Zhixiao's head didn't hurt in the first place, but he pretended to do it just now, and now he naturally had to say it like this.
"Wait a minute. Chen Xiaojian said.
Song Zhixiao tilted his head sideways to see what Chen Xiaojian was doing in the kitchen, but the angle was wrong, he couldn't see anyone, and he could only hear the sound of cabinet openings and closing.
After a while, Chen Xiaojian came over with a very small cup. Chen Xiaojian pushed the cup in front of Song Zhixiao and said, "Drink it in one gulp." ”
Song Zhixiao looked at Chen Xiaojian, and then looked at the liquid in the cup.
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you. Chen Xiaojian said with a smile.
Song Zhixiao saw Chen Xiaojian like this, and didn't say anything more, and reached out to take the cup. Song Zhixiao didn't see Chen Xiaojian's smile, otherwise he would definitely not drink it so easily.
Song Jihyo picked up the cup, and he didn't know if it was water or what, but he still drank it in one gulp.
As soon as he took a bite into his throat, Song Zhixiao only felt that it was not water, but like a small fireball, it rolled straight down, all the way to his stomach.
In addition to the spicy taste, there is a strange fragrance in the mouth that returns to the nasal cavity, an indescribable fragrance.
After swallowing it, Song Jihyo felt as if his tongue was burned, and he opened his mouth slightly, and kept fanning the wind with his hands.
"Are you giving me wine?" Song Jihyo asked vaguely, the wine and water couldn't be seen, but how could he not know after entering it?
It's just that it's a little too spicy, Song Jihyo has never drunk such spicy wine before.
"How is Huaxia's wine, isn't it much more comfortable?" Chen Xiaojian said with a smile.
"You ......" Song Jihyo couldn't say a word anymore, she felt like she was about to cry.
That's bullying.
Seeing Song Zhixiao like this, Chen Xiaojian hurriedly explained, also afraid that Song Zhixiao would misunderstand, and said: "This is really useful, use wine to relieve hangover." And that glass just now is more expensive than a bottle of soju in South Korea. ”