Xue Wantong moved her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

She held up the bottle and drank all the rest of the wine in one gulp.

There seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Xue Wantong stood up, smashed the bottle out from a distance, and then turned his head: "Another bottle." ”

Qin Yang and Xue Wantong had drunk wine, and knew that she had a very good amount of alcohol, anyway, today was to buy drunk, Qin Yang didn't bother to persuade her, so he directly opened the second bottle and handed it to her.

"I couldn't bear it, I was sleepy, I was drunk, I wanted to sleep, so I went to sleep in the car, I drank so much wine, I didn't dare to drive, I woke up tomorrow and went down the mountain."

"Good!"

Xue Wantong took the wine bottle, held it in her hand, and just looked at the lights of the city from the mountain down to the distance, her expression was a little stunned.

Qin Yang picked up a braised chicken wing and gnawed it slowly, and he didn't know where his mind had drifted.

"Qin Yang, you are a cultivator, what is your life like?"

The two battles between Qin Yang and Danny, especially the second one, made Qin Yang's identity as a cultivator known to everyone in the school, so Xue Wantong naturally wouldn't know about it.

Qin Yang's action of gnawing on chicken wings slowed down, and his voice was a little erratic.

"My life? Full of uncertainty and danger ......"

"Dangerous?"

Xue Wantong definitely didn't understand where the danger came from, and asked curiously: "It's so dangerous that if you want to get drunk, do you have to find a place that others don't know?" ”

Qin Yang sighed softly: "Yes, otherwise, it will be difficult to ensure that I am drunk, and I may never wake up again." ”

Xue Wantong's eyes widened: "I can't wake up, what do you mean?" ”

"It's just dead."

Qin Yang replied simply and clearly, and then explained: "In our world, grievances and hatreds come more directly, do you know, from the time I entered the school to the present, I have experienced at least four or five life and death crises, and each time I almost died, it's just that ordinary people don't know about it at all......"

Xue Wantong looked at Qin Yang in surprise, she couldn't understand Qin Yang's world, biting her lip, she moved to Qin Yang's side and bumped Qin Yang with her shoulder.

"Tell me about these things, I'm curious......"

Qin Yang thought about it, these things didn't seem to be something that couldn't be said, besides, how could he not have accumulated some negative emotions in his heart?

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be drinking here.

"Okay, it's okay anyway, I'll tell you, well, where is this story going to start, let's talk about my master first, my master is a very powerful cultivator, and he is the contemporary sect master of the Hidden Sect......"

Qin Yang talked about his master's affairs, Wen Yuyan's affairs, Han Qingqing's affairs, and the enemies and opponents he faced, from the first Li family, to Situ Xiang, to Lu Tiansheng, to the black hand......

Xue Wantong's eyes widened, listening very fascinated, her eyes full of novelty.

This is a new world for her, an unknown world, and everything in it is dangerous, but this does not hinder her expectations, after all, she is just a person who listens to stories.

Qin Yang drank while talking, and when he talked about the back, he also drank almost bits and pieces, and then Xue Wantong also talked about her, about her when she was a child, about her father, about those who coveted her beauty, and about those who wanted to support her, and as she spoke, Xue Wantong cried.

Qin Yang watched Xue Wantong crying, subconsciously stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and said comfort, but in the next second, Xue Wantong threw herself directly into his arms, hugged his neck, and cried loudly.

In the later memory, Qin Yang was a little blurry, with only a few vague fragments.

He drank too much wine, he drank a lot of beer in the first hot pot before, and another person drank more than a bottle of liquor in the back, as if he had drunk a lot of beer, and the whole person was completely broken.

When Qin Yang woke up, he found himself lying in the back seat of the car, Qin Yang shook his head, and found that he felt like a knife was stuffed in his head, and his head was splitting.

Qin Yang sat up from the back seat and saw Xue Wantong.

She sat in the passenger seat, put the chair down, and then the person lay on it, asleep, and her pretty face looked extremely peaceful.

Qin Yang raised his hand and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, Qin Yang felt that his back was sore all over, after all, he was definitely not comfortable sleeping on a wide bed in the sleeping car, and it was strange to sleep with bumps and bumps for a night, and he didn't have a sore back.

Qin Yang sat up from the chair and reached out to rub his temples on both sides.

How long did you drink yesterday?

How did you sleep in the back of this?

Qin Yang thought hard, but found that it was completely useless, and just when Qin Yang was about to give up, several blurred images suddenly flashed in his mind.

Qin Yang's hand stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened by two points.

Xue Wantong leaned on her shoulder and listened to herself tell the story of the circle of cultivators, the story of her own life and death......

Xue Wantong cried profusely, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her......

Xue Wantong threw herself into her arms, lying in her arms and hugging herself and crying loudly......

In the car, Xue Wantong sat on top of him, holding his face with both hands, staring at himself with an expression, and one of his own hands ...... Well, it went deep under her sweater......

Wait a minute!

Qin Yang can still vaguely remember the first few memories, it seems that there is such a thing, but what is going on in this last picture?

Did you do anything to Xue Wantong?

Isn't Xue Wantong in the front row?

Was this your own delusion, or your own dream, or something that really happened?

Qin Yang had a bit of a terrifying feeling in his heart, and the unknown fear brought by the fragment made him extremely unsteady in his heart.

I drank a lot of wine with Xue Wantong yesterday, so I shouldn't have done that or that, right?

Qin Yang sniffled lightly, and examined it carefully, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, he was sure that he had not had a relationship with her after drinking.

Qin Yang held his head and tried to recall the possible pictures before and after that picture, but it was in vain, he really couldn't think of it, even that picture was hazy, fragmented, and somewhat blurry, but the image of that moment seemed to be real.

What's going on?

Qin Yang looked at Xue Wantong, who was still asleep, gently opened the car door, opened the trunk, took out a bottle of mineral water, drank half a bottle, and poured the remaining half bottle on his face.

The cold mineral water made Qin Yang's mind sober up a little at once, he rubbed his face a few times indiscriminately, and exhaled a long breath.

I seemed to talk a lot last night, and I seemed to talk about a lot of private things, but I can't remember what we talked about......

What a headache.

Ask her, eh, or tentatively ask her?

PS：

The 14th update, I haven't given up yet~ strive to rescue again~

Commuter pass, commuter pass, commuter pass~