Another reason is that my stomach has always been not good, and it is easy to drink alcohol...... Constipation.

I remember two years ago, when I just graduated and came out to work, my niece's birthday, and then my cousin invited her to celebrate her birthday. I invited a few good friends to the food stall to have a meal.

I don't want to drink when I congratulate, but people say that if you don't drink, you don't have to give face, you have to drink, and you have no choice but to drink two or three sips with them, and then I will be constipated for two or three days.

Since then, he has been even more grateful for wine.

This time I drank half a bottle and I don't know how long I'm going to be constipated again.

It's been a long time since I've talked to my good friend like I did today, and I didn't realize that I was talking a little late. Yuan Fang was a little drunk and couldn't drive, so I found a substitute driver to send her back together, and then took a taxi home by myself.

At this point, Qin Jianghao usually went home, so it was not unusual to see him when he entered the door.

On the contrary, he was probably angry with me because I had been out recently and came back late too often, and his attitude was very unfriendly to me.

However, since I was a child, he has never had a good face with me, so I have long been immune to his stinky playing card.

He saw me change my shoes and enter the door, and opened his mouth to say something, but I reached out and stopped him with a movement.

I sat on the sofa next to him, my head hurt a little because of drinking, I couldn't help but reach out and rub my temples, and said to him helplessly: "Seriously, can we tear our faces without meeting? ”

He probably smelled the smell of alcohol on me as well, and snorted coldly and said, "Inflicted on yourself." ”

...... "Well, when I didn't say it before." As soon as you opened your mouth, you really didn't have anything good to say.

I didn't speak, and then he didn't speak, and then there was silence. It's also a way we're used to getting along with each other.

Because we can't talk since I was a child, we can be cold in one or two sentences, and if we talk too much, we will quarrel, and there is no way to communicate normally, so keeping silent is the best way.

I thought we were going to sit down so quietly, but he suddenly asked me, "Your brother came over today?"

I paused for a moment, looked at him, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Why don't you tell me?"

That's my brother and not your brother, why do I have to report to you?" I complained in my heart, but I wiped some honey on my mouth, "I don't see that you have been busy lately. Are you afraid of delaying your work?"

Aren't you busy rekindling old friendships? How dare I disturb you?

His face instantly turned bad, and he said coldly: "In my future affairs, you don't think you are smart." ”

"Oh. I replied remarkably. I guess my brother sent him a message when he left, so what he said just now was to warn me not to help him push the dinner in the future.

The two were silent for a while, the heat of the alcohol gradually subsided, I felt a little cold, took the pillow on the sofa in my arms, and shrunk back.

Qin Jianghao glanced at me, then frowned and said, "If it's cold, go upstairs." ”

I let out an "oh" and didn't move, glancing at his thin pajamas, melancholy Is it true that men's ability to resist the cold is stronger than women's?

Wear less than me, but don't feel cold?

After sitting for a while, the headache was reduced a little, so he went to the kitchen to get himself some sobering soup, halfway through, but couldn't help but stick his head out and ask Qin Jianghao if he had eaten.

He replied lightly, "No." ”

Then, while I was cooking the decanter soup, I cooked him a bowl of noodles by the way.

When it was brought to him, he said with disgust, "Eat some non-nutritious." ”

"I only cook noodles. "Grandma's willingness to cook a bowl of noodles depends on your mood, and you dare to pick and choose!

However, although he was disgusted, he still ate the bowl of noodles cleanly.

This product is actually unwilling to accept softness on the lips, and it may be moved in the heart, but I can't put it down to thank me, so it's always stingy, right?

Pure cold tsundere!

But although he never says good things, he will silently do something to repay others.

So, the next morning I not only had a free breakfast (although it was cold), but at noon the furniture company brought me a stove table.

From now on, eating, sleeping, and playing games no longer need to be shrunk in the quilt with trembling hands and feet.

Lying on the stove table every day, like a dead fish, I don't want to move.