In order to improve the pressure of dinner...... Well, to be precise, I drank the soju at noon, so I could only disassemble the two bottles of red wine that Xiuyan brought over first.

A bottle of 06-year-old Barolo dry red and a bottle of 96-year-old Igan Sweet White, the market price is almost 5,000 yuan. President Zheng is worthy of being President Zheng, and he is as generous as ever.

But wine, after all, is something to be drunk in the stomach. In the current lively atmosphere, no one has the heart to be careful. Besides, these guys are busy pouring me wine.

Two bottles of red wine were wiped out, but it was only a matter of minutes. After that, we will start with Belle liqueur and Cass beer.

In this way, there must be three kinds of wine in the stomach today, mixed and fermented.

More than half an hour has passed since the dinner, and the person who came to the door was no longer slightly drunk. Originally, my combat effectiveness was not so bad, but the key was that under the leadership of the high-spirited drunkard Kei, I was unfortunately surrounded by the wheel war. Even Zheng Xiujing was no exception, she drank at least four full glasses with me.

You can imagine how miserable I was tonight.

Basically, the whole person was in a state of confusion. At first, I was counting on Kang Seok-joon to help me block the wine, but apart from the drunkard, this was the happiest drink with me.

By the end of the meal, I didn't want to drink with him anymore. However, he only used one sentence: "Is it a man, can you still play well?" "Just kill me easily.

At eight o'clock in the evening, there was a mess of bottles on the table, and there were still the last three bottles of wine on the floor. In line with the principle of simply getting the ground at one time and not wasting it. Jiang Xijun opened the three bottles of wine without anyone's consent.

By the time he was a little hazy and drunk, he dragged the bottle onto the table. Facing him was a bunch of pretty red-faced guys.

Obviously. Taeyeon, Sika, and Sujing are considered to have no combat effectiveness. Even Kei, who had drunk a lot, burped and waved his hand.

So Jiang Xijun turned his eyes to me, Zhang Bo and Guixian, and I and Zhang Bo, who were smoking, looked at each other, and the only thing left was to spit out cigarettes and smile bitterly.

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The stomach had already begun to churn, but at this moment the strength of the mixed wine began to fight back violently. After the last three bottles, I couldn't brew for a minute or two. So he rushed to the toilet.

It was an arrogant vomit that hadn't been experienced in a long time. It felt like I was going to vomit out all the organs in my chest and abdomen. It was accompanied by a cough after spitting up, and the smoke was not sold at this time.

I curled up in my arms for a long time until the nausea subsided a little, and then I struggled to get up with my hands on my numb legs.

This time, there is an extra towel moistened with warm water on the side. Gasping for breath, I reached out and took it, wiped my face, and opened my eyes. I found Zheng Xiujing standing beside me prettyly.

At this point, I smiled hard, ready to say something. But I didn't want to take a bite, and there was another torrent in my stomach, and I quickly charged to the pharynx.

I couldn't hold back all of a sudden. I had no choice but to lean over again.

Repeated vomiting took away most of the strength in the body. The squatting posture has changed to sitting, and the posture of holding the toilet has not changed at all.

The only thing that's a little different from the vomiting a minute ago. When I vomited this time, I had a pair of gently patting hands behind my back.

Frankly. I didn't expect to drink like this today, although I drank a lot and drank a little miscellaneous. But judging by how much I've been drinking. Judging by the drinks I had with when I first climbed up, my limit wasn't enough.

It seems that the years have begun to find me quietly. This is not alarmist, the previous months of staying up late at all costs and smoking, it really caused a lot of damage to the body.

Being young is the capital, but this capital has always been only an expense, not an income.

I guess it's in the toilet, and I've been vomiting for a long time. Jiang Xijun, who noticed that something was wrong, was the first to come here, he held on to the door frame and looked at me still holding a toilet bowl and didn't put it, and cast an inquiring look at Zheng Xiujing.

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Xiujing, who had some worried light in her eyes, shook her head, and Jiang Xijun stretched out his tongue to moisten his lower lip when he saw it.

"Let's see if he's throwing up or retching."

"No, I'm fine."

Without waiting for Xiujing on the side to make any moves, I waved my hand and pressed the flush button of the toilet with a sigh of relief.

When I got up again, I did my best to adjust the expression on my face. After taking the towel that had been re-moistened from so-jung's hand and wiping my mouth, I looked up and found that Taeyeon Pani had come over behind Kang Seok-joon.

Seeing this, I smiled and said that it was okay as I hugged everyone out of the bathroom.

It's just that when everyone turned around and walked out, I gently covered my abdomen with my hand, where there was a growing pain.

It's the stomach, and the uneven heart rate, both of which are old problems from before. I had long thought about going to the hospital for a full body check-up, but I didn't want to be unable to find the right time. And I guess I won't have a chance to go in the next few months.

There are a lot of things waiting for me to do, no matter how big or small, the fastest, I'm afraid I will have to wait until after the MV is filmed.

Back in the living room, Xiujing took my arm and asked me to sit down on the sofa. But I didn't follow her, but sent her to play with themselves, and went to the balcony by herself, followed by Jiang Xijun and Zhang Bo.

They both spoke up almost at the same time and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

This picture is a little funny and a little heartwarming, I raised my hand to wipe my nose, and laughed: "What can I do, how to move, this looks down on my drinking?" Let me tell you, it's really my aunt who is here today, and I was blown up by a few of their chattering heads in the morning, is this a good performance? ”

The two people on the other side smiled back again at my choking and didn't say anything more.

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The board games and movies in the living room are on synchronously again, and the interest after drinking is basically in a state of explosion, and it is also the blessing of the dragon BUFF.

In this way, while the world was shaking, I played until eleven o'clock.

At this time, the curtain of the night opened very deep, and from this deep sky, suddenly two snowflakes began to fall. Soon, heavy snow fell.

Well, after a day of resting snow, it began to drift again.

The snow outside the window, against the backdrop of the colorful light strips in the house, looks particularly beautiful and meaningful.

In the afternoon, Panini started the day, and this time I don't know who it was, but anyway, they said they were going down to build a snowman taller than me.

Looking at the happiness on the faces of these guys, even though the file in my stomach was swinging more and more powerfully, I still responded without changing my face.

Everyone's clothes were put on one by one under my supervision, and Xu Xian was complaining about his scarf again, saying that the wind was going to pour into the collar. I smiled at that and handed her mine.

Seeing this, Taeyeon and so-jing's hands moved at the same time, but after a pause, they both withdrew their hands in unison.

A swarm of bees went downstairs, and the wine was probably Li Shungui, a kindergarten child who had not woken up yet, shaking his arms vigorously and shouting Ulala Ulala...... It's a nervous fart, but luckily there's no one else in the elevator but us.

In the community garden, because there are a few more laborers than at noon, the new snowman is built quickly. However, no matter how you look at it, it feels exactly the same as the one piled up in the afternoon next to it, even ugly.

Well, I looked around and quickly saw what the problem was. The problem is ...... That here refers to the one that is ordered there, and the so-called commander-in-chief is willing to hit the chicken breakfast Panini.

It's her, it's her, the problem is her.

In less than twenty minutes, a snowman taller than me was actually piled up by us. It's ugly, it's fat because of gravity, but those guys don't think it's at all.

The most important thing is that the tragic Xu Xian, the scarf around her neck was taken away again.

Wait, something doesn't seem right......!!! Isn't that my scarf!!!!

No, we have to treat that guy. Without thinking about it, I leaned over and threw a palm-sized snowball from the ground...... Well, you should be able to imagine this, how big should my palm be?

In short, it's big. There is no need to navigate, because the stupid Huang Meiying still doesn't know anything and is standing there fixedly, it's her.

Throwing my shoulders, snowballs began to fly in the air, well, I was very satisfied with the hit.

At this point, I got off to a good start, and the snowball war began.

It was a protracted world war, and the scene was quite tragic, and for a while, I even forgot about the pain in my abdomen.

I only know that everyone is running happily and throwing happily, and the snow in the sky is falling happily. (To be continued.) )