Chapter 725: Drunk Call

When a person wants to buy drunk himself, he will not leave room for himself, and he will not even leave room to go home if he wants to keep the last trace of Qingming. Junxiu was in that state at this time, in Japan, in a city where no one could listen to him, he didn't even dare to let go of his drinking, because he was afraid of losing his words after drinking.

And today, when he finally returned to South Korea, and with his closest friend by his side, Shi Junxiu finally let go of the defensive heart he had always maintained. So he let go of the drink and completely told the 'story' that was suppressed in his heart. There is no one in Japan who can talk to him about this, but today he can finally say it, maybe that stone has weighed down Junxiu during this time and even feels depressed, right?

After letting go, what you get in exchange is getting drunk, it's good to be drunk, and you don't have to think so much about it for the time being when you're drunk. Haha has already fallen down, and Junsu also propped up his heavy head with his hands, and just after Shun Gyuna hung up the phone with great worry, Junxiu looked at a red missed call on his phone, and he dialed it directly.

Junxiu didn't even read the name clearly when he dialed the red miss, anyway, the call with the name is not an unfamiliar number, whatever. In this way, Junxiu's phone was dialed into Tokyo, Japan.

When Masami Nagasawa looked at Junxiu's call back, her heart jumped wildly. Heartbeat, excited, gathered together in this moment, just a handsome callback made Masami Nagasawa so excited that she didn't know how to describe it. It is said that love makes people blind, and this sentence is not wrong at all, because she is out of blind time at this time.

Her love at first sight for Junxiu blinded all her rationality, the previous missed call, the return call at this time, and naturally found the corresponding thinking that was not answered in Nagasawa's heart. Junxiu must have been busy with work in front of him, so he didn't answer his call, and now that he's done, he finally made time to call him back, of course, all of this is Masami Nagasawa's personal fantasy.

She picked up Junxiu's phone with excitement, and her voice became extremely gentle: "Moxi Moxi?"

Junxiu only felt that the voice on the other end of the phone was extremely unfamiliar, so he asked, "Who are you? Call me?"

Junxiu's voice in the receiver made Masami Nagasawa feel a strong smell of alcohol on the other end of the phone: "Junxiu-san, have you drunk?"

"Drinking, yes, drinking, who are you?"

When Junxiu asked Masami Nagasawa again with a sense of alcohol, it made her feel a little sad: "You... Don't you have my name on your phone?"

"Name? There is a name, but I only replied if there is a name, and I still ignore the unfamiliar number, is... It's a Japanese name. Yes.. Masami?

After listening to Junxiu pronounce his name, Masami Nagasawa really couldn't cry or laugh, he was so drunk that he didn't even know Japanese? Okay, you are Korean, you can understand your short-term amnesia after drinking and don't know Japanese, now it's okay to call, Masami Nagasawa shook her head with a wry smile and said, "How much have you drunk?"

"How much did you drink? Not much, not much, just a few bottles of soju, a few bottles, not much. Don't worry, I'm not drunk yet, it's just that my friend is drunk, hahaha, I'm very good at drinking. ”

"Huh?" The few bottles of soju in Junxiu's mouth really frightened Masami Nagasawa on the other end of the phone, and there are also shochu sold in Japan, but she knows how fierce the stamina of this wine is. And when Junsu says that his friend is drunk and that he is not 'drunk', the rest of Masami Nagasawa is worried about Junxiu.

"Hahaha, I... I'm not drunk, put.. Don't worry, I can drink at least six or seven bottles by myself. ”

Junxiu keeps saying that he is not drunk, in fact, this is the manifestation of being drunk, almost most alcoholics say so, and insist that he is not drunk when he is drunk!!

When Masami Nagasawa heard Junxiu's words, she was completely sure that he was too drunk, so she asked Junxiu worriedly, "Where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?"

"Where am I? Of course in Hongdae, Hongdae!"

"Hongdae?"

"Well, don't you know Hongdae? I'm dizzying you, Hongik University!"

"Hongik University?

"Why not? I said are you Korean? Hongdae doesn't even know? North of Mapo Bridge, Hongik University!!"

Masami Nagasawa was stunned by Junxiu on the other end of the phone, she was not Korean in the first place. However, she finally knew that Junsu was there, and he was now in South Korea, not in Japan.

However, out of concern for Junxiu, she still reminded Junxiu: "You drank so much that you didn't notify the agent?"

"No agent, only friends. Why do you call an agent when you drink with friends, you can't talk about private matters, it's annoying. If you want to come, you can come, forget it if you don't come, anyway, we are drinking in Hongdae, hang up!!"

Toot Toot Toot The busy tone of the phone appeared, which made Masami Nagasawa almost collapse, she grabbed the phone and looked at it like that: "What, what about being drunk? And ask me if I come? You are in Korea, what am I doing here? I came and you are gone!"

After Junxiu hung up the phone, his phone rang again, and he answered it impatiently: "Ah, you have no end, are you going to sell insurance? So persistent, I'm in Hongdae, Hongdae, if you want to come, you can come, don't come to pull down." ”

The agent on the other end of the phone was completely confused and said, "Junxiu, I, where are you in Hongdae?"

"I don't know. Hung up!"

Junsu hung up the phone again, then put the phone in his pocket, he staggered out of his seat and walked towards the door, after opening the private room door, he called to the door: "Boss, pay the bill." Then he sat on the floor and waited for the boss to come in.

Drunk people want to lie down when they sit, so Junxiu sits directly on the threshold and falls backwards. And then, no more, he didn't know anything later.

After receiving the call to pay, the boss came to the private room, looking at Junxiu lying on the ground, and haha lying on the table, she could only smile bitterly: "What is this called? Who pays?"

Fortunately, Junxiu's mobile phone rang again at this time, and the boss had no choice but to find the phone from Junxiu's body, but fortunately, the call was made by the agent.

The agent asked for the address and rushed this way.