Then I asked the waiter to bring a bottle of Lafite and open it. An Liran looked at the wine and said, "I don't drink, I'm still a student, and my mother said that you are not allowed to drink until you are eighteen years old." ”

"When are you eighteen years old?" Yin Zixuan asked lightly.

"In a month, I'll be eighteen years old, and I'll have a bar with you again!" her little face was a little excited.

"One month, October 18th?" Yin Zixuan asked.

"Is it October 19th?" replied An Liran.

Yin Zixuan poured two glasses of wine: "Just drink one today, anyway, you are a college student, which is equivalent to an adult, and you should celebrate when you leave middle school!"

"Okay then!" disobeyed her mother's words, An Liran felt very upset, but she couldn't afford to offend the "master" in front of her.

"Will you be in a good mood if I drink with you?" An Liran asked Yin Zixuan innocently.

"Yes!" he replied succinctly.

"Alright then, I wish you always a good mood!" she picked up her glass and learned to toast.

Yin Zixuan also picked up his wine glass and smiled: "I also wish you a smooth admission to university!"

When Yin Zixuan was about to put it to his mouth and drink, suddenly: "Wait a minute!"

Yin Zixuan stopped and looked at her.

"You have to promise me one more thing, and I will drink it. ”

As if the wine was poison, it tasted like a strong man first!

"Say it!"

"Can we be friends after drinking this wine?"

"Okay!" Hearing the answer, An Liran took a sip of the wine.

"Hey! The taste is not so unpleasant! There is still some flavor after tasting it!" An Liran squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.

Yin Zixuan looked at this little girl enjoying it, and he enjoyed it too. I became more and more interested in her, and she seemed to have a natural yearning and love for the beautiful things in the world!

"Can I advance another glass of wine before I turn eighteen?" An Liran asked Yin Zixuan with a red little face.

Yin Zixuan looked into her eyes and wanted to ask, "Can I advance a kiss before you are eighteen?" but he just poured her another glass of wine.

"Drink it slowly to taste!" he added a few dishes to her plate.

"Eat something first!"

The two of them ate and drank at the same time, and before they knew it, they had already drunk three glasses.

An Liran's little face became even more ruddy, like a blooming peach blossom, pink and delicate! She said to Yin Zixuan: "You have already promised, we are friends, but we are not allowed to go back!"

"No remorse!"

"Then if your friend advises you, it doesn't count as trespassing?"

"Not counting!"

"Then it's not too much for you to promise a friend something?"

"Not counting!"

"Don't talk to me coldly in the future!"

"Good!"

"Don't be angry and angry with the car, it's too dangerous!, okay?" she said, drunk, but extremely serious.

He looked at her little face and couldn't help but feel the urge to kiss her, she was caring about herself!

I put a shrimp in her mouth and said, "Okay! I promise you not to drive fast!"

She opened her small mouth to eat the shrimp, and accidentally bit his finger, which tickled and touched the softest place in her heart.

Hear his gentle answer. "Hey, hey!" she suddenly cracked her mouth and smiled, like a child who has been spoiled by her parents, and her smile is too innocent.

He couldn't help but pinch her nose with his hand and wipe the red wine juice off her mouth dotingly.

"You're handsome and cute!, but when you're black, you're just handsome!" she whispered.

"Is it handsome?"

"Handsome!"

"Do you like it?"

"I like it!" she said indistinctly, suddenly lying on the table and falling asleep, Yin Zixuan stopped what he wanted to ask, and also stopped the hand that was peeling the shrimp.

Walked over and picked her up, walked to the lounge next to her, put her on the bed, and looked at the pink little face, the slightly open mouth, and a row of eyelashes like cicada wings.

Slowly lowered his head to the little mouth, and when he was about to touch it, he suddenly stopped and kissed her on the forehead, and kissed the little face gently.

"Wait until you're eighteen!"

He covered her with a blanket and sat down on the sofa by himself, admiring it as if he were appreciating a rare treasure.

An Liran slept very hot, turned over and kicked the blanket to the ground, Yin Zixuan walked over to cover her, she kicked it down again, repeated several times, Yin Zixuan could only sit next to the bed and drag it with his hands, and lay down beside her when he was tired.

The bed was too small, and An Liran's breath blew on his face, tickling, making him hot all over.

Yin Zixuan's difficult breathing, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard clearly in this silent night, listening to the uncontrollable breathing sound of Zixuan, the heat from the limbs and hundreds of bones, so that Yin Zixuan had to leave the small bed.

He walked to the window and breathed in the fresh air from the open window, and the cool air from outside blew in, calming his heart down.

But the night was too long, and I couldn't sleep!

Yin Zixuan sat on the chair by the window, squinting quietly with his eyes closed, listening to one or two insect chirpings outside, and breathing softly inside, as if it was a beautiful song.