Chapter 90: Drunkenness

Got up and glanced at the monitor, Ye Luo walked quickly to the door and opened the door, and without waiting for Li Yourong at the door to speak, he apologized to Li Yourong with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry! I accidentally forgot that you were still waiting for me!"

"It's okay! I have a lot of time, and the last thing I'm afraid of is waiting. Li Yourong forgave Ye Luo's forgetfulness carelessly, and by the way, he also showed the beer he was carrying, "But since you feel sorry, then drink two glasses with me to apologize, you should be able to do it!"

There were soon a lot of beer cans on the coffee table in Ye Luo's house, and he enjoyed drinking the last sip of beer very much, Li Yourong pinched the beer cans in his hands, and with a dashing hand, the beer cans fell into the trash cans not far away, Li Yourong shook his wrist very complacently, "Beautiful!"

Ye Luo smiled and did not speak.

"Hey!" Li Yourong was very dissatisfied with Ye Luo's lack of support, raised his foot and kicked Ye Luo, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking quietly, Li Yourong taught Ye Luo like a ruffian, "What kind of expression are you? We are drinking, not drinking poison, can you not be so sad?" Also!" Li Yourong cracked his mouth with hatred, "I asked you to drink just so that I could have a good chat, but you drank two cans and didn't say a word, don't you have anything to tell me?" It's so depressing to sit and drink together in such a quiet place!"

Ye Luo couldn't help but laugh and looked at Li Yourong, who was shaking his legs slightly, and his expression was more than a dick and how many dicks he was, "What do you want to hear from me?"

"You can say anything!" Li Yourong glared at Ye Luo very unhappily, "You can say whatever you want, we are friends, I will listen to whatever you say!"

Glancing at Li Yourong's face, Ye Luo swallowed silently, he actually didn't want to say anything. After thinking about it, Ye Luo got up and sat next to Li Yourong, who was sitting on the floor on the sofa, "You say, can people really think about nothing, don't think about anything, just to be happy?"

"Uh... Li Yourong hesitated, "It should be possible!"

"Is it really possible?" Ye Luo looked ahead with unfocused eyes, "Can you really ignore the expectations of relatives and friends for you, ignore the trust of familiar people in you, abandon everything you once had, and live freely with your own ideas?"

Li Yourong had a faint worry in his eyes, "Of course you can, no matter what your relatives, friends or familiar people expect from you, they definitely want you to live happily." If you know that their expectations will make you feel miserable or depressed, they will definitely change their minds and support your decision!"

"Will this be the case?" Ye Luo glanced at the beer can in his hand with a little self-deprecation, "I chose to abandon the success I already had and re-invest in a field that I am completely unfamiliar with, I should be a fool in the eyes of others!"

"No, it won't!" Li Yourong opened a new can of beer and touched Ye Luo, "I don't think there's anything wrong with your choice, and even if you are a fool, what can you do? A fool can live a very happy life!"

"Even fools can live happily. After chewing on the meaning of his words, Ye Luo took a big sip of beer, "It's very good, fools can live happily." I'm going to be a happy fool this time!"

Seeing that the gloom between Ye Luo's eyebrows was alleviated a lot because of his words, Li Yourong was very proud of his mouth cannon, thinking that at the candlelight heart-to-heart talks that were often held in the dormitory in the years of Violet, she was also a mouth cannon boss who could sweep a large area and untie the knots in the hearts of countless members. Unfortunately, as the members moved out of the dormitory one after another and gradually grew older, her self-resolution ability became stronger, and her mouth cannon had not had a chance to use it for a long time. It is rare to find a little fun in Ye Luo, Li Yourong suddenly became interested, and vowed to untie all the knots in Ye Luo's heart, "Let me tell you, what is the most important thing in life, is comfort, only when you are comfortable can you 。。。。。。 ”

Ye Luo silently listened to Li Yourong's gushing consolation, and from time to time picked up the beer can and drank two sips of beer, his eyes were full of tenderness. The night, the longer and longer, the heart, closer and closer.

Li Yourong was woken up by a thirsty voice, squinted and looked, grabbed the water cup placed at the head of the bed and drank half a glass of water, Li Yourong planted his head on the pillow again, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Wait a minute, it seems that something is wrong! Li Yourong, who was about to fall asleep again, suddenly opened her eyes, and the unfamiliar ceiling made her heart flutter. The round eyes blinked vigorously, and Li Yourong turned his head stiffly to the side...

In front of the dining table is a bowl of green vegetable porridge, a plate of pickles, and a few round and jade xiaolongbao. After taking a sip of porridge, Li Yourong cautiously glanced at Ye Luo, who was sitting opposite.

Ye Luo swallowed the porridge in his mouth and looked at Li Yourong with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Li Yourong lowered his head in a panic.

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth raised a beautiful arc, picked up the chopsticks and put a xiaolongbao on Li Yourong's plate, "Try this, it tastes good!"

"Oh good!" Li Yourong lowered his head and picked up the xiaolongbao, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

The curvature of Ye Luo's mouth rose more and more, "How is it?"

"Well, that's good!" Li Yourong, who didn't taste it at all, nodded randomly, "It's delicious!"

"Then you can eat more!" Ye Luo took another xiaolongbao and put it on Li Yourong's plate.

"Oh good. Li Yourong repeated the action of swallowing the bag again.

Ye Luo clamped it again, Li Yourong swallowed it again, and so on three times, and the stomach that already had a stomach full of porridge told Li Yourong that she would have to hold it up if she ate it again.

The hand holding the chopsticks clenched subconsciously, and Li Yourong's fingers hesitantly rubbed the chopsticks.

Glancing at Li Yourong's little face that was about to be buried in the porridge bowl and his restless right hand rubbing his chopsticks, Ye Luo chuckled lightly and stopped feeding, "Are you full?"

Li Yourong hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly, "Hmm." ”

Li Yourong's cowardly movements like a little squirrel greatly pleased Ye Luo, and when he put down the chopsticks in his hand, Ye Luo couldn't help but reach out and patted Li Yourong on the top of his head.