211. Even if you hug, you have to pretend to be drunk in the name of your brother......

Hua Yin took out the room card and closed the door, and the two hurried to the dinner table dressed in stars and moons.

In a dining room, the dining table is a type of rotatable round table in the hotel, which can seat about 50 people at a round table, for a total of four. This time they occupied two tables, one for each of the two classes.

The dishes have been served, and everyone is ready to put down the chopsticks.

The director of the B&B felt that the lack of more than 20 rooms owed them something, so he made up for the lack of food and provided free coke and beer.

It stands to reason that students should not be allowed to drink, but they are all adults, and it is okay to drink a little to cool off occasionally in the hot summer.

Thinking like this, everyone also pried open the caps of the bottles, and both men and women clinked glasses and drank with pride.

Wang Lung kept his head down and ate silently on the side, he didn't want to drink, but everyone urged.

"Oh, can't you drink it or is the tutor too strict, you can't touch it? It's so hot that it's time to extinguish the heat, everyone comes, and it's not reasonable for you not to drink. Come on! ”

He pulled out a smile far-fetched, smiled bitterly, and also pried open the cap of the bottle, and everyone laughed happily and clinked glasses. I don't know why, I actually dried half a bottle in one breath.

It made everyone laugh, "Isn't this quite drinkable!" It turned out to be from us, squad leader, this is your fault hahaha, come, have another drink......"

Hua Yin sat next to Wang Long, naturally sensing that his face was wrong, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

Wang Lung waved his hand, wanting to smile at the person he liked, but he couldn't laugh. My heart is extremely bitter, and I can only rely on alcohol to numb myself to relieve the sorrow in my heart.

A bottle bottoms out.

Otherwise, he would get drunk.

Someone offered to send him back to his room to rest, but in the end, Bai Liao, who was the only division commander here, carried him back, and Hua Yin supported him.

After a while, the two of them carried Wang Lung back into the room and carried him to the bed.

At this moment, Wang Lung's consciousness was still there, and he hugged the handsome young man who was as beautiful as the white moonlight in his heart with the strength of wine.

Hua Yin's brows furrowed, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he was not interested in accompanying Wang Lung to play drunk.

ruthlessly ripped off Wang Lung's arm and pulled the two away for a while, but he didn't expect to be entangled and hugged by him again.

I only heard Wang Lung muttering indistinctly: "Brother......"

The alienation and coldness in Hua Yin's eyes were reduced slightly, and his face was somewhat helpless.

After all, he is also a friend, and he actually treats him as an older brother.

"Let go of your hands, go to sleep, just get some sleep."

Hua Yin patted him on the back, wanting to learn to speak in the gentle voice of a mother coaxing a child in the TV series, but he only knew how to coax a child at all, and his face was expressionless and stiff.

It even seems extraordinarily indifferent.

However, the drunk Wang Lung didn't seem to be able to distinguish the tone of coaxing the child, so he obediently let go of his hand, lay down, and Bai Liao covered him with a quilt.

Hua Yin walked past him, his voice was very faint, "Let's go"

"Okay."

Bai Liao nodded and followed.

At the moment when the two of them closed the door, Wang Lung, who was originally drunk and sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, and there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, only endless bitterness.

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, the frustration of powerlessness welled up in his heart, lining the bitterness and desolation in his heart, "Even hugging, I have to pretend to be drunk in the name of my brother......".

The moonlight outside the window looks even more miserable and lonely at the moment.