Finally, he obediently put the wine gourd back on the bedside table, and then stretched his waist and went into the bathroom.

Listening to the drunkard's movements, Tsing Yi hooked his lips with satisfaction.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, the drunkard picked up the bowl of noodles and walked towards Tsing Yi while eating.

Then leaning against the door, he asked while eating, "What, did you make your family surnamed Jun unhappy?" ”

Tsing Yi glanced sideways at the drunkard who was eating fragrantly, and responded:

"Sanshao is not my family's ......"

The drunkard was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that the point of his words was not "to make Jun Moyan unhappy"?

How did he pop up a sentence that Sanshao is not his family?

"Oh yes, it should be that you are surnamed Jun." The drunkard deliberately answered such a sentence.

Tsing Yi was a little helpless, looked at the drunkard, and said very seriously: "I'm not from the Sanshao family." ”

"Okay, okay, whoever you are, say, what happened?" The drunkard did not raise his head, but ate the noodles in the bowl with a big gulp.

"It's nothing, Sanshao's heart is unbalanced, find balance here with me." Tsing Yi shrugged helplessly.

I thought that if Sanshao was punished by the little boy to stand in the corner in the future, would he be allowed to stand for a few hours afterwards to find peace of mind?

This wall for hours is really boring and a waste of time.

Why don't you find the right opportunity next time, and when Sanshao faces the wall again, let the guy in white go to the mirror and show his face?

Tsing Yi thinks this is feasible.

Anyway, the guy in white is more idle than him, and it is suitable for facing the wall at a glance~

"Whew, whatever." The drunkard said he didn't understand.

"You're going to the bar again?" Tsing Yi asked.

"Maybe, or I wouldn't have anywhere to go."

"Is your stomach and body really okay after drinking so much alcohol?"

"Do you think I look like someone in trouble?" The drunkard looked up at Tsing Yi.

"Like."

“……”

The drunkard pouted: "Okay, don't say it's okay, I can cure it myself." ”

"Aren't you abusing your body?"

"Wine is the most delicious thing in the world, and if you don't drink it, it's useless to talk to you."

Hearing his words, Tsing Yi was a little helpless, and after being silent for two seconds, he asked:

"That...... Do you have a real name? ”

"Yes." The drunkard didn't want to think about it, and nodded directly.

Tsing Yi's face flashed with a touch of color, and he hurriedly asked, "What is it?" ”

"I don't remember."

"Don't remember? How can you not remember? "How can you not remember your name?

"If you don't remember, you forget."

"And what's the name on your ID card?"

"ID card? I don't know where I lost it. ”

“……”

"You really don't need anything but wine......"

"Hehe, you still know me." The drunkard smiled and continued to eat noodles.

Tsing Yi lowered his eyes, his heart was a little empty, and he wanted to ask about other things, but he was not in the mood at all.

"How long are you going to face this wall?" The drunkard asked casually.

"About half past eight in the evening."

"I'm going, so many hours? It's really boring to follow such a master, and I don't know how to sympathize with my subordinates at all. ”

"Compared to other punishments, this wall is really nothing."

"Why, usually he punishes him more heavily?"

"It depends on the size of the mistake you make."

The drunkard shook his head: "Don't do this job if it's not easy to do, it's so dangerous." ”

"Why don't you raise me?"

"Yes, as long as my drunkard has a drink to drink, I will definitely not be thirsty for you." The drunkard ate noodles and didn't even look at Tsing Yi.