Fufeng sat up, still a little dizzy.

He lowered his head and cupped his forehead.

My head felt dizzy and a little cloudy.

"Let's have a glass of milk first." Nineteen Nian reached out and handed him a cup of yogurt that had been holding in his hand for a long time.

He looked at her, slightly stunned, and took the yogurt she handed over.

The yogurt was warm to her, and when he took it, the bottle was hot in the area she held in her hand.

"When did you buy the yogurt?" Fufeng asked her.

"Just now when you were unconscious." Nineteen Nian said.

Fufeng put the yogurt on the ground, a little helpless, "Uh, uh, unconscious, as for it?" The words are so exaggerated. ”

"That can't be." Nineteen Nian walked and closed the door, "I wanted to play a prank on you, but I saw how quickly you recovered." I'm not going to play that prank with you just yet. ”

She untied a soft cushion from her chair, untied it, and threw it to him.

"It's too cold underground, put on a cushion."

With a flick of his hand, the cushion arced through the air and flew towards him.

Still sober, he actually took the cushion he handed him.

"Looks like you're sober." Nineteen Nian casually picked up a beer glass placed on the table and shook it, there was still a little beer left in it, "If the amount of alcohol is not good, don't drink it, you can't finish half a bottle of wine, you will be drunk, but embarrassing?" It's windy. ”

"You're not here, how do you know I'm drunk with half a beer." Fufu sat down on the mat.

The posture is wrong, lying on the ground for a long time, numb.

He propped himself on the ground with one hand, trying to stand up.

Nineteen Nian looked at him, and she knew that when he remembered it, it seemed that he couldn't get up.

"Can't get up?" She tossed the empty bottle into the trash can under the table and looked at the dirty floor.

Nineteen Nian sighed for her, "The ground is not clean, but I don't mop the floor for you, you mop the ground yourself." Now that you are sober, you should do more work to make yourself more sober. ”

Fufeng wanted to roll his eyes and despise her.

"I can't even get it together, do you think I can still pick up a mop and help you mop the floor?" Fufeng felt incredible when he said, "I don't think I can finish it myself, don't think about mopping the floor." ”

"So you mean I mopped the floor?"

Nineteen Nian asked him.

You've wanted Fufeng to answer very simply, not at all like getting drunk.

"You mop the floor, I'll sit here and shout cheers for you."

"What! Are you sitting here shouting cheers for me? Nineteen Nian almost lifted a cushion and smashed it on his head, "You don't have to be cheap and sell well, you want me to help you mop the floor, just think about it." I'm not going to mop the floor for you, if you're not drunk. ”

Nineteen Nian picked up the table and drank half of the milk tea left, and took out his mobile phone, drinking milk tea without forgetting to chase dramas.

"So, you rewarded yourself with a cup of milk tea and gave me a cup of yogurt?" Fufeng picked up the yogurt in his hand, he hadn't drunk it yet, his stomach was churning and tumbling, he really couldn't drink it, and if he drank another cup of yogurt, it was estimated that he would vomit.

"You can't drink milk tea except yogurt." Nineteen Nian said, "It's not that I slammed the door, it's that you really can't drink, I can't hurt you, you're already uncomfortable, I'll force you to add a cup of yogurt, aren't you even more uncomfortable?" ”

Fufeng picked up the yogurt casually, shook it, and shook it again.

I just didn't drink it anyway.

Nineteen Nian dragged his head, looked at him and said, "Why don't you drink it?" Alas, fortunately I didn't buy you yogurt, if I buy you milk tea, and you don't drink it, it will be a pity for me to have a cup of milk tea. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Fufeng said, "I don't drink it, no matter what you buy, I won't drink it." ”

"Upset stomach?" Nineteen Nian just asked casually, really.

He nodded, "Not only is my stomach uncomfortable, but my head is still dizzy, and I feel a little like I want to be unconscious." ”

"Khan. I said, if you say you can't drink, don't drink, you have to be strong, you say you, why can't you do it, you have to be strong. She said, "Alas—when I was in a very bad mood, I was reluctant to cut my wrists...... Our politics class is not ......"

"My parents are divorced."

The only remaining trace of reason made him sober again, and after sobering up, a sadness from the bottom of his heart arose.

Fufeng fell silent again, and Nineteen Nian also put down his phone.

"I know...... I knew the answer for a long time. She said, "But Fufeng, I have never dared to comfort you, and I don't know what I am afraid of...... Or am I scared...... I'm afraid you'll leave. ”

Fufeng didn't speak, he felt very uncomfortable, and he didn't know what to say.

He stood up, and it should have been a little better for a moment.

But after sitting for a long time, I got up suddenly, and I still had dizziness.

"Looks like you don't need yogurt." Nineteen Nian said, "Is there a pharmacy at the entrance of the community, or nearby?" I think you need decanting soup more. ”

"Go straight left after the entrance of the community, and there is a pharmacy opposite." Fufeng said.

"Then I'll go out and buy you medicine." Nineteen Nian picked up his phone and was about to leave.

Seeing Fufeng sitting on the sofa, she was still a little uneasy.

As she left, she said, "Wait, I'll help you buy medicine, even if you can't buy decanting soup, then there will always be medicine for sake." ”

Nineteen Nian put his hand on the doorknob, and Fu Feng walked over and grabbed her wrist.

"Don't go, wait." He said.

Nineteen Nian didn't open the door, and his hand was gently lowered from the doorknob.

Before Fufeng could remove from her wrist, he said to her, "Don't go, stay with me for a while, even for a while." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't accompany you when you were at your worst. Even when you were the most uncomfortable, I went out to play with Ye Nan and them. Nineteen Nian said, "If I can, I hope I can be with you all the time like I am now, and accompany you to the end." ”

"Me too." Fufeng said.

Somehow, the two of them squatted down, leaned their backs against the door, and sat quietly on the ground.

At this time, Fufeng was still holding her wrist.

It's not a lot of force, but it's a little tight.

"You can ...... "Let go of my wrist or not?" She wanted to say it, but she didn't.

"Huh? What can be? ”

Fufeng looked at her affectionately, he drank a little too much, and when he saw her, Fufeng's face was slightly red, with some drunkenness.

Nineteen thoughts, don't overdo it.

Being stared at by him, she felt more and more strange.

Especially at this moment, his wrist is also held by him.

"Why don't you speak, what are you doing when you turn your head?" Fufeng said, "The table next to it is messy like something, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet." ”

"Well, I'll clean it up." Nineteen Nian said.

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