Chapter Seventy-Seven: Wine is not drunk, and everyone is drunk

"Hey, Zixin, you came out to buy food again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Zhang Zixin heard someone call her, and when she looked back and saw that it was Su Lin, she couldn't help but blush. "Ah, Surin, what a coincidence." Su Lin smiled, "yes, such a coincidence. Today, I learned to be smart, and I won't run far. Zhang Zixin's face turned even redder when she heard this. The scene of that day was still vivid, and Surin's shadow was also imprinted in her heart.

"Well, this... I'm just a little hungry, so I'm out and buy something to eat. "Surin always can't help but want to tease her when he looks at her." Today you can rest assured, with me here, no one dares to bully you. "Surin, you're so bad, you didn't tell anyone else." "No, no." "That's good." "Huh."

The two of them were talking, and they were both holding things. Surin only took some instant noodles, charcuterie, and a lot of wine. Zhang Zixin looked at it, "Su Lin, why are you buying so much wine." Su Lin thought for a moment, "I have always been unable to sleep well at night lately, and it is easier to fall asleep with some alcohol." Zhang Zixin listened, "How can you do this, the water is more flowing when you draw a knife and cut off the water, and you are even more worried when you raise a glass to pour your sorrows!" Drinking every day is not an option. ”

Su Lin sighed, "You won't understand. Speaking of this, Surin had a lonely expression on his face. I don't know why, Zhang Zixin looked a little distressed. It seems that this unattractive man is still a man with a story. Thinking back to that day at the beach, something must have happened to him.

"Surin, we're friends, aren't we?" Zhang Zixin asked like this, and Su Lin was stunned. "Uh, what's wrong?" "If you're friends, you should help each other, right, if you have anything, you can tell me, maybe I can help you." After speaking, Zhang Zixin plucked up his courage and looked straight at Su Lin. When Su Lin heard this, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, she was really a kind girl.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, I'll be fine in two days." "Are you really okay?" "Don't worry, I'm a big man, what else can I do." Zhang Zixin laughed when she heard this, "Then you are not allowed to drink today!" "When Su Lin heard it, she was happy." You care about me, except for my daughter-in-law and mother, I don't listen to ordinary people. When Zhang Zixin heard this, his face turned even redder.

When Su Lin saw it, he was in a good mood. I don't know why, he is always happy to see Zhang Zixin's shy appearance. "Ignore you, drink as much as you like!" As he spoke, he bowed his head and ran out, but he didn't take anything. The boss looked at it, "Eh, girl, your thing." ”

Su Lin took a look, "Okay, don't shout, put it all on and tie it together." The boss looked at it, "Okay, young man, there's a play." "It's okay, it's okay." Surin was also very proud. Su Lin took the things, and when he saw that Zhang Zixin hadn't gone far, he was sitting on the stone bench in the garden. "Here, snack, your snack." Zhang Zixin glanced at him angrily. Surin walked over and sat aside.

I opened a bottle of liquor, looked at the sky, didn't know what happened to Shimin, and took a sip. Zhang Zixin saw that Su Lin didn't speak, and saw that he was holding the liquor and drinking it directly, and he couldn't stand it. "If you drink, you can drink and eat something, it hurts your stomach." Su Lin lowered his head when he heard this, "It's okay, I have a good amount of alcohol, it's no problem to drink ten catties and eight catties of this wine, I don't want to get drunk myself, and no one can get drunk with me." He took another sip.

Su Lin looked like this, Zhang Zixin looked a little anxious. Looking at the beer on the ground, he hesitated. "Okay, I'll drink with you!" Su Lin was happy, "Okay, cheers!" The two of them drank together like this, and Su Lin didn't know what it was like.

"Toast the east wind, and calmly. Weeping Yang Zimo Luocheng East, always hand in hand at that time, swimming all over the Fangcong. Gathering and scattering are in a hurry, and this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red, but unfortunately next year's flowers are better, know who to be with. Su Lin couldn't help but think of this poem and was full of emotion. Looking back at Zhang Zixin again, this little girl is actually drunk!