Chapter 14: The Wine

Drinking and making mistakes, drunkenness is even more indescribable.

Originally, I didn't think about drinking when I went to the Japanese restaurant, and I didn't know how to drink, but I saw Mr. Qin's colleague halfway, a very beautiful young lady, beautiful and generous, mature and temperamental, and the kind of person who looks very good.

My heart is a little blocked, are the people around Mr. Qin so good, I feel so different from myself.

It's like a sense of disparity that is hard to erase once it hits me.

But the woman's sixth sense tells me that this young lady is not simple, at least she admires Mr. Qin a little, why, I know it from the way she looks at me.

The kind of surprise that first saw me, then confusion, then a little sadness and entanglement, and finally a little hostility.

She also asked me who I was.

Mr. Qin's answer was very subtle and inexplicably favored, "My little friend." ”

She wondered, "Sister? ”

Mr. Qin: "It's not my sister. ”

After Mr. Qin finished speaking, her face was a little wrong, and she may have realized the seriousness of the problem.

As for me, I was in charge of nodding and smiling next to me, but fortunately, they ended up greeting for a while.

I followed Mr. Qin to the private room, and I didn't talk much.

When the dishes were finished, Mr. Qin lightly tapped my head with his fingers, "What do you think, so engrossed?" ”

"Huh?"

I didn't think about anything! I didn't think about whether there were many excellent people around Mr. Qin, I didn't think about whether I was too small, I didn't think about whether I was too naΓ―ve, I didn't ......

Sometimes caring about a person can be sentimental.

Her: "Don't think about it, eat it." ”

"Okay." I'm not too interested.

But in this world, only love and food cannot be disappointed, I can't be sorry for my stomach, I want to eat all the unpleasantness and get rid of it.

I took a bite of salmon and saw Mr. Qin pour water into his cup, which seemed to be delicious.

"Is it wine?"

He took a sip, "Well, Japanese sake." ”

I suddenly wanted to try it, I don't drink alcohol or beer, and people are always curious about the unknown and want to try it, and eating and drinking are no exception.

I thought about it today.

"I want to try."

Mr. Qin's brows furrowed, he put a piece of meat in my bowl, and said a little seriously, "What kind of wine do children drink?" ”

I was depressed, "I'm 21, not too young." ”

Then I looked at him with hopeful eyes, as if it was natural for him not to give me this drink.

He smiled helplessly, "Yes, but drink less." ”

I nodded obediently and obediently handed over the cup, Mr. Qin glanced at me, and still filled my small cup.

I took a sip gently, it was a little sweet and a little light, but it was still delicious, with a fragrant aftertaste.

Mr. Qin saw that I was drinking so happily, thinking that I would drink, but when it came to the second cup, he didn't embarrass me much, and it went smoothly, I drank another glass.

However, this drunken energy is quite strong, I seem to be a little dizzy, and Mr. Qin's shadow seems to have two.

I'm still thinking, no way, I'm not drinking so badly, I can still drink.

However, the results later told me that I better drink less, and it is better not to touch it.

Otherwise, the consequences are serious.

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Therefore, for people like us who are young and do not drink well, it is better to drink less, after all, a small wine is pleasant, and a big drink hurts the body.

I've personally seen people who are drunk and can talk to a telephone pole for an hour, and they are extremely engaged and happy, but onlookers say that black people have a question mark face.

Another time, I went out to dinner with my roommates, and some of them had boyfriends, and one of my roommates accidentally got too drunk and got drunk, and after the meal, we thought about sending her back.

Then my roommate squatted on the side of the road, laughed silly, and said to her boyfriend, "Why are you moving, everyone is a mushroom, why are you so prominent." ”

Her boyfriend looked confused, wanting to laugh but couldn't, and for a moment, her boyfriend squatted on the side of the road with her, side by side.

My roommate and I were going crazy laughing, and we could hear their conversation faintly.

Roommate: "Yes, squatting here like this, you don't have the sun here, come here, come here, I've got it." ”

Actually, it's a street lamp.

The boyfriend's little broken steps moved, half-squatting, a little funny.

Roommate: "Why are you taller than me, what did you eat"

Roommate: "Don't move, mushrooms can't move." ”

Boyfriend:......

My head is going to break with laughter.

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Although the scene is very comedy, I think it is very warm when I watch it.

But some of the memories may not be so rosy for the person involved.

Take me, for example.