When Xia Shanghou was about to sit down, he glanced at Zhao Yan, who was about to sit in the opposite two positions with Jiang Guoxi, if he sat like this, Zhao Yan and Chen Jinhui would be separated by Jiang Guoqi, and he said, "Zhao Yan, you and Xiao Jiang will change positions, you want to smoke and drink with us, how inconvenient it is to have Xiao Jiang in between." ”

Zhao Yan frowned and said lightly, "How inconvenient it can be, such a small table, you can clink glasses with a raised hand." ”

Xia Shanghou still said stubbornly, "Then I don't want to sit opposite Xiao Jiang, I just want to sit opposite you, okay?" ”

Jiang Guoqi asked, "Why?" ”

Xia Shanghou didn't hide it at all, "Why else, you drink so much, who can stand to sit opposite you." ”

Chen Jinhui began to coax, "Look at your cowardice, then I'll switch places with you, and I'll sit opposite Xiao Jiang." ”

Xia Shanghou was reluctant, "I don't want to sit opposite Xiao Jiang, but I want to accompany Brother Xiao Cheng." ”

When Ding Cheng heard this, she wanted to say, "I don't need you to accompany her," but she had already said first, "Okay, I'll change positions with Zhao Yan." ”

So, she sat down across from him.

The long, narrow table, with its eight dishes, was already crowded, and now that she was sitting across from him, he felt even more crowded.

It's not the crowding of space, it's the crowding of the heart.

He felt nervous, yet expectant and excited, and at the same time a little dazed and unconfident. These mixed feelings filled his chest.

During the meal, he didn't dare to look at her face openly, but only lowered his eyes to look at her white and bony hand when she was holding chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

He would uncontrollably wonder to himself, what would it be like to reach out and hold hands with her? Her hands must be very thin and easy to hold, right? The imagination made his heart beat even more nervously.

In order to hide the irritability on his face and the nervousness in his heart, he subconsciously picked up the beer in front of him and took a big sip silently.

She noticed that he was drinking alone, as if she felt that she, as a guest, should not let the guests drink by themselves, she took the initiative to raise her glass, smiled and said to him, "Do you want to drink?" Clink glasses with me, I've had a good drink. ”

He looked at her smile, his cheeks burning as if they had been burned by fire.

He touched the wine glass, but before he raised it, after Xia Shanghou next to him heard her words, he began to coax, "Oh, little brother orange, how to eat the dishes yet, why are you in such a hurry to drink, listen to me, fill your stomach first, and when Xiao Jiang starts drinking, you will definitely not be able to kill her." She's the best drinker I've ever met. ”

She smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

He looked at her, and felt more deeply for her in his heart, he felt that she was very wonderful, obviously she looked so quiet, but she was the person with the best amount of alcohol in Xia Shanghou's mouth.

He wanted to drink with her, the two of them drank together, and he wanted to try what it was like to be drunk with her.

But he knew very well in his heart that he could only think about it, not do it.

But he raised his glass and whispered, "Let's have one." ”

The tone of his voice was unprecedentedly soft, Xia Shanghou glanced at him sideways, and teased mercilessly, "Brother Xiao Cheng, you don't think that Xiao Jiang is that kind of soft and weak girl, you don't have to talk to her so gently, it's okay to be loud." We all treat her like buddies. ”