Chapter 34 Jiang Zhiyong, Unthinkable: Fighting Poison with Poison

"You've drunk......" she said softly, staring at him.

Time stood still for a moment, and the only sound was the wind blowing the leaves, boom, boom.

He was frozen, like a scorching flame met by ice, and the flamboyant tongue of fire could not fly for an instant. His mind froze there.

It took him a long time to "live", but he didn't know whether he should laugh or be angry, how could there be such a girl?

"I said, what the hell do you care? If you don't fight back, will you not fight back? Don't even have a minimum of self-esteem? If I'm not here today, you don't know what you're going to be bullied for! In the face of such a her, he was at a loss, and finally made a straight face and reprimanded her.

She was now across from him, quietly staring at him.

He's too tall to see his eyes......

"What are you doing looking at me stupidly?" He was looked at a little uncomfortable.

Her long hair covers her face, her bangs cover her forehead, and what she hates most is the pair of wide-brimmed black-framed glasses, which block her eyes, so that he can't see what kind of expression she has when she is always angry.

There was an inexplicable urge in my heart to brush her hair and take off her glasses to take a look.

However, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she felt as if she had a sense, tilted her head, and avoided it.

His fingers were stiff in the air, and his eyes were slightly dark, a little embarrassed, a little boring.

He frowned and said in annoyance, "Alright! Anyone bullying you again in the future, tell me! See if I don't clean her up! ”

She didn't speak.

He couldn't help but yell, "Did you hear that?" ”

Is it really loud? So the shock made her big glasses also slipped off the bridge of her nose and hung on the tip of her small nose, making this pair of glasses even more ridiculous.

She quietly pushed the frame, still the same sentence, "You're drinking." If Uncle Shaw ......"

"Hey! I've helped you! You wouldn't be so ungrateful, would you? If you dare to tell my dad, I won't care about you next time! "The wine seems to be half awake, and my father forbids him to drink, but several buddies are drinking, if he doesn't drink, doesn't it seem that he is very swoon?

"Don't let me tell you." She sniffed, "It's all wine......

He exhaled and frowned, "Really? ”

I saw her turn her head to the side, obviously disgusted. And he himself, fanning his hand with his mouth, seemed to smell the smell of wine.

"What to do? Going home is dead. Is there anything that gets rid of the smell of alcohol? He was a little anxious.

She thought for a moment, "Yes, let's fight poison with poison." ”

Take a hair of the dog that bit you? He didn't understand what she meant, did he let him drink more?

It wasn't until she led him into the supermarket and finally bought only a small bag of garlic that he suddenly woke up to the so-called fighting poison with poison......

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" He really wanted to see how cunning the eyes behind those lenses were.

"What tastes big, what you eat, naturally cover it up." She said solemnly, her thin white fingers hooking the garlic bag and dangling it in front of him.