"Uncomfortable?"

I sighed and wondered if I should boil some boiling water for him to drink a hangover.

But soon, I gave up on the idea......

Because every time I stand up, this guy sticks to me like a candy twister.

At first, he hugged his waist and didn't let go, but he finally dragged him away, didn't take two steps, and pounced on his calves again, wanting to pull him strongly, this guy directly knelt on the ground with a bang, lowered his head, and was extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh my god......"

I lifted my forehead and made great efforts to get him back into the couch.

"Don't sleep on the ground, you sleep on the sofa, it's cold on the ground, okay......"

This time, the guy understood, nodded, and walked to the couch.

As soon as he sat down, he began to repeat what he was saying.

The sound was so small that I couldn't hear it clearly, so I had to get closer.

He said, "I want to vomit." ”

"Want to throw up?" I panicked and hurriedly said, "Don't move, don't vomit, I'll find you a trash can." ”

As soon as I got up, I pulled him down by the arm.

"No...... I don't want to......"

"Do you want to do this or don't you want to?" I hurriedly squatted down again, observed his reaction, and said to myself, "Why don't you go get it and don't vomit in the house later...... and that shall not be slain him. ”

“…… I don't want to ......" he was very resolute, and his hand was gesturing "you...... Right here, obedient. ”

I put my cheek on my cheek and said, "Listen, what are you going to say." ”

Just when he was infinitely irritable, roommate A didn't come back, so he could only wait and see.

After waiting for a while, he didn't react, and he suddenly mentioned it in his heart.

Nothing will happen.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"It's okay......" he hung his head and shook his head, "I think I ...... Not drunk. ”

"Uh-huh, you're not drunk." I echoed him, but I couldn't say that I couldn't get angry, and I always wanted to figure out why.

Since he said he wasn't drunk, ......

"Then I ask you, can you answer it?"

He tugged at my hand for a long time, and then moved, "Hmm." ”

"Why do you drink?"

"That's them...... They said they wanted to drink! I'll just ...... Little. ”

Friend P said that the amount of alcohol is also good, how can it be poured like this, I don't really understand.

"What do you call a little bit?" I laughed at him, "They said drink it, you drink it." ”

“……”

"Speak."

“……”

Okay, if you don't want to say it, it's okay.

I still held my cheeks and crouched in front of him in circles, not knowing what to do.

There was silence as I watched him. Half-squinted, dumbfounded, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he fell off the couch again......

"Oh my God!"

I subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but he suddenly reached out and hugged me tightly.

"Shh......hhh......h

"Well, I didn't speak." I couldn't help but pick him away.

What a drunken body!

"I like you so much...... Really ......" he grumbled as he rubbed his head on my shoulder.

Probably because I've never seen such a friend. I'll admit that at one point my heart relented and I couldn't help but hold him tight.

"Hmm. Me too. ”

I was afraid that I would not be at ease, so he touched it again and held my face seriously.

looked at it, and actually smiled, "My daughter-in-law...... Why, so good-looking. ”

He was a little proud of every word.

"Yes, yes, it's good-looking." I echoed him, still asking, "Why do you drink alcohol?" ”

"Delicious! Sweet ......" he replied, dangling an index finger, grabbing me and asking, "You know, this is ...... How much? ”

Before I could answer, he picked it up himself.

"It's a ...... I'm not drunk, huh? How do I ...... I can't see ......."

I heard his voice fade down, thought I was asleep, and leaned over to look.

This guy actually started crying—

"Am I blind......