Yang Zhiwen tried his best to show a very kind smile, waved his hand at the little brother who was holding the wine, motioned for him to follow, and then walked towards Han Feng and them.

But he found that Han Feng, Tang Mi and Zhang Yuqi didn't seem to notice his arrival, and they were still talking about something there.

Yang Zhiwen's heart is on fire, hmph, I came to toast to give you face, you dare to ignore me!

Yang Zhiwen's cheeks were flushed, and he almost had a seizure on the spot, but when he thought that he would be able to rectify the Korean wind after a while, his heart was a little more comfortable.

Seeing that Han Feng and the three of them still had no reaction, Yang Zhiwen had no choice but to cough three times to indicate his existence.

"Ahh Tang Mi pretended to look like he had just seen Yang Zhiwen and said exaggeratedly.

Yang Zhiwen's heart was angry, you little witch, you have seen me a long time ago, you have to pretend, wow, yes, I'm angry! Still call me a little mosquito? You're the mosquito, your whole family is a mosquito... However, Yang Zhiwen only dared to say these words in his heart, and on the surface, he still didn't dare to offend this evil god.

"Well, well, I'm here to toast." Yang Zhiwen blushed and chose to compromise.

Looking at Yang Zhiwen's flushed face, Tang Mi seemed to remember something, and then fell backwards like a ghost: "Little mosquito, you... You... Red face, red ears, coughing constantly, this... Isn't that a symptom of the latest H7N8 recently? You... Stay away from me..."

Poof....Han Feng couldn't help but laugh in his heart, I'll go, this power power is too good to play on the spot, what H7N8, it's a shame that she can come up with it.

Tang Mi didn't deliberately raise her voice when she spoke just now, but the classmates at the same table with her still heard Tang Mi's words, and they couldn't help but subconsciously look at Yang Zhiwen strangely, ah, it's really red-faced, right! He really let out a weird cough just now! ....Is he really... What about the so-called H7N8?

Rather believe it or not, the classmates subconsciously stayed away from Yang Zhiwen, and at the same time, they secretly thought to themselves, alas, oh my mother, I toasted with Yang Zhiwen just now, I shouldn't be infected! … Well, it's just the touch between the cups, it should be fine, it should be okay, the classmates are there to comfort themselves......

"Huh?" Yang Zhiwen's mind is a little chaotic? What is H7N8? Why does it sound so much like the name of an avian flu? Could it be that I have been closed off recently?

Wrong! Yang Zhiwen soon came to his senses! I have a hospital at home, so why don't I know the latest virus? His face was red and his ears were red, and the cough just now was also deliberate, how could he get sick? This Tang Mi's chick is full of nonsense, but she really believes her? It's really lacking in heart!

But how do you explain it to her? I'm afraid I'm really red-faced now.......However, what Yang Zhiwen didn't expect was that at this time, Han Feng actually helped him out of the siege!

But seeing Han Feng waved his hand, he said to Tang Mi with a smile: "Mi Mi, you are too sensitive, what kind of H7N8 is this Yang classmate, he obviously drank too much wine, and it is normal for his face to become red and red after drinking too much, don't you know, there is an old saying: what about drinking, the redder the face, the better the amount of alcohol!" This Brother Yang is red-faced because of the mass, not H7N8! ”

Hearing Han Feng say this, the classmates next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief, they still believed what Han Feng said, after all, after that competition, Han Feng's medical skills are obvious to all, since Han Feng said that Yang Zhiwen is fine, then, he must be fine, since Yang Zhiwen is just drunk and not sick, then, he is not afraid of being infected by him.

Yang Zhiwen was secretly amused in his heart: Hehe, what about the miracle doctor? I don't think that's the case, you say I'm red after drinking too much? But I didn't drink at all! I really thought that I was the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, and I could see everything!

However, this time, Yang Zhiwen is not easy to expose Han Feng, if he pierces Han Feng, doesn't it prove that he drank not red wine but juice before? Isn't this a slap in the face? Yang Zhiwen won't be so stupid.

Hey! Han Feng, don't think that if you help me out this time, I will be grateful to you! Yang Zhiwen thought evilly: However, this time, I really want to xiexie you, otherwise, I really can't explain the reason why I blush, I can't tell you that my dignified Yang Dagongzi is blushing by the little witch! Now that's all right, all the problems are solved!

"Yes, yes!" Yang Zhiwendui said with a smile, "Let Brother Han see it, I'm just this problem, if I drink too much wine, I will blush!" The ancestors have passed down the habit, hehe...."

"Ahh I see! Tang Mi showed a shocked expression on his face, "I know that the redder the face of the drinker, the more he can drink!" That's an allusion, legend has it that in the Three Kingdoms era, there was a god of wine, what was the name? Oh, it's called Guan Yu! His face is very red, and he drinks very badly! It turns out that you are also a god of wine, little mosquito! ”

Although Yang Zhiwen is still a little worried about the title of little mosquito, but the title of the god of wine makes Yang Zhiwen complacent, haha, I didn't expect this Tang Mi to praise people!

Han Feng and Zhang Yuqi wanted to laugh very much, they held back the smile in their hearts, and it was hard to hold back!

Ouch mom, our power is too talented, and she can think of such an example? Isn't this Guan Yu a martial god? Why was she changed to Bacchus? And oh, whether this Guan Er Ye can drink or not, they don't know if the amount of alcohol is good, but his face seems to be red in the first place....This has nothing to do with whether he drinks well or not!

I have to say that Tang Mi's allusion is quite lame!

However, this Yang Zhiwen actually believes it seriously, and is he still complacent there? This can only be blamed for Yang Zhiwen's lack of culture!

"Oh, it turned out to be the legendary red-faced Bacchus, look up for a long time." Zhang Yuqi smiled and said lightly.

Hey? Even the taciturn Miss Zhang praised me? Yang Zhiwen even has a feeling of flattery, is this the charm of the god of wine? Yang Zhiwen felt that the whole person was floating! It turns out that girls like men who love to drink!

"Well, Yang Bacchus, since you have come to toast, then I, Han Feng, will have a toast with you!" Han Feng stood up and said lightly.

"Hmmm! Good! Yang Zhiwen immediately agreed, he was originally here to toast this time, he was afraid that Han Feng would not give him face, and now that Han Feng took the initiative to bring it up, how could he refuse?

"However, for the god of wine, is it a little too condescending to drink red wine?" Tang Mi jumped out at the right time and said, "Should we change to a bottle of white to dry?" ”

"Huh? What the?? Yang Zhiwen was stunned....