I don't have time to ask about the astronomical numbers that baffle me, and I can't see his fragility. Pushing him, I said, "Zhang Minglang, have you drunk too much?" ”

Zhang Minglang lay there, not saying a word for a long time.

With the strength of the wine, I paid the bill, and helped Zhang Minglang up with a shameless greed, I hope that his wine will not wake up so soon, so that I can use my true self to accompany him for a longer time.

The two of them walked staggeringly, and there were students coming and going on the road who glanced at us a lot, and I finally couldn't stand these glances, and said to Zhang Minglang: "I'll send you home?" ”

At this time, Zhang Minglang leaned into my ear and whispered in a daze: "No, I want to go to the Maple Leaf Hotel, to 309." ”

I was a little embarrassed, and lowered my voice again and said, "At this point, the hotel must be full, I'll send you back, Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Minglang said vaguely: "I'm going, I booked this in advance, you have to accompany me, you accompany me tonight, I'll give you money, I'll give you money." ”

This sentence embarrassed me, and I also had a sad feeling of being despised by him.

But I'm obsessed.

Even if I knew that he had planned all this, I still wanted to go crazy.

After taking the key card and opening the door, I put the drunk Zhang Minglang on the bed, then went to the bathroom to get a towel to wet it, and prepared to wipe his face.

It's been renovated, and all the scenes I've seen have changed and changed, and I can still see us in the bathroom, who were very young that year, chatting through the middle aisle, all about our future and our wedding.

In the end, somehow we hugged each other, and he hurriedly undressed me, and then ended our story painfully.

Putting away my thoughts, I took the towel and half-lay on the bed to wipe Zhang Minglang's face carefully.

After drinking too much, his face was slightly red, but his clothes looked just right, after three years, he was no longer as thin as before, but he was still unbeatably handsome.

Maybe he's an ugly turtle, but it's in my lover's eyes that he is a prince.

I stared at him like this, and I couldn't take my eyes off him for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhang Minglang, who was still squinting his eyes in a daze just now, opened his eyes quickly and teased me: "Why, haven't you seen a handsome guy?" ”

It all seemed so sudden that the towel I was holding fell to the bed quickly, and my eyes widened in confusion, my face turned red, and I stammered a little, "You, you, didn't you drink too much?" ”

The corners of Zhang Minglang's mouth rose slightly, he sat up slowly, supported his head with his hands and said, "It's true that I drank a little too much, but I wasn't so drunk." If I did drink too much, how could I have seen such a wonderful scene? What was going on in your mind when you stared at me? Regret you missed me? ”

My face was red and white, and I wanted to smile far-fetched, but I couldn't pull out a smile for a long time.

After pursing my mouth and struggling for a while, I lowered my head and said, "Since Mr. Zhang's wine has woken up, then I'll go back first, it's too late for fear that there will be no bus back." ”

After speaking, I hurriedly got up, but Zhang Minglang jumped up and fell on the bed with me in his arms.

He was half-pressed against me, his face was very close to mine, I could still smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body, and I could see that his eyes were bloodshot inside.

Alcohol was still running rampant in his body, maybe by the strength of the wine, or maybe it was time to make him direct, he reached out to my face, stared at me and said naturally, "Don't go tonight, I want you." Will give you money. ”