Chapter 4: The Lost Dog and the Little Angel (1)
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Tao Zhenzhen belongs to the type that will get on her face when she drinks a little wine, and her face is already red after a glass of wine, but her consciousness is actually very clear.
Hou Xu went crazy, toasted with a wine glass, and finally stopped in front of Tao Zhenzhen.
Hou Xu just raised the wine glass and called Tao Zhenzhen, but Zhou Huaiheng next to him took the wine glass in Hou Xu's hand at once, and said expressionlessly: "You are a minor, don't drink so much wine." β
"Give it back!" Hou Xu staggered to regain the wine glass, and pounced on Zhou Huaiheng, "I'm an adult!" Eighteenth birthday last month! β
Hou Xu was full of alcohol, Zhou Huaiheng leaned back in disgust, and the cup was snatched back by him. He happily said to Tao Zhenzhen: "Beautiful young lady, let's ...... Hiccup, a toast. β
Tao Zhenzhen looked at Hou Xu worriedly: "Are you drunk?" β
"I don't have it! I'm sober! Hou Xu waved his hand, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little confused.
Tao Zhenzhen stretched out her hand to pour the wine, but Zhou Huaiheng suddenly said coldly: "If he drinks your cup and falls, you have to take responsibility and send him back to the dormitory." β
Tao Zhenzhen's hand pouring wine paused, smiled politely, and said to Hou Xu: "I can't drink anymore, I'm already drunk." β
"Cut, it's boring." Hou Xu pursed his lips and shifted the target to psyllium.
After Hou Xu left, Tao Zhenzhen continued to pour wine into the cup.
As a result, Zhou Huaiheng asked the waiter to order a can of coconut water and pushed it in Tao Zhenzhen's hand: "Don't drink when you're drunk, drink coconut water." β
"Actually, I'm not ...... drunk," Tao Zhenzhen defended, "I just ......" I'm afraid that Hou Xu will get drunk and send him back, it's too troublesome!
But Zhou Huaiheng didn't give Tao Zhenzhen a chance to finish speaking, he chuckled, his eyes were bright, and he was extremely smart: "Are women so fickle?" One moment drunk, one moment not drunk. Or are you as confused as Hou Xu? After all, your face is red. β
Tao Zhenzhen opened her mouth: "I didn't, I ......"
Zhou Huaiheng continued not to give you a chance to finish speaking, and without saying a word, he opened the coconut water and handed it to Tao Zhenzhen's lips: "Drink it." β
Tao Zhenzhen finally gave up the explanation and took the coconut water: "Thank you." β
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Psyllium was in high spirits and drank a little too much, but fortunately she had good wine, and it wasn't too difficult for Tao Zhenzhen to carry her home. And Chen Shen dragged Hou Xu away, which can be said to have taken a lot of effort.
Tao Zhenzhen helped psyllium to the sofa and patted her face gently: "Wake up, if you don't take a bath, you have to take off your makeup, right?" β
Psyllium hummed for a while, and struggled to get up and go to the bathroom to remove her makeup.
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.
It's eleven o'clock, who could it be so late?
Suspiciously opening the door, Tao Zhenzhen saw her so-called fiancΓ© Shen Zixian.
Tao Zhenzhen covered her mouth in surprise: "Why are you here?" β
"Your mother gave me the address, and I suddenly wanted to come...... Look at you. After saying this, Shen Zixian fell forward violently and fell on Tao Zhenzhen.
Tao Zhenzhen was startled, and then smelled a strong smell of wine.
"You've been drinking?" Tao Zhenzhen asked.
Shen Zixian's vague response came from his body: "Hmm......"
Tao Zhenzhen: "......, why don't you go home when you're drunk, but you want to come to me?"
"Zhenzhen, pour me a glass of water......" Psyllium called from the living room.
There are drunk people before and after, one is not enough, and another uninvited one is coming, Tao Zhenzhen feels that she is going to be driven crazy.
Although it was very devastated, Tao Zhenzhen was still a good person and settled psyllium and Shen Zixian to the end.
Tao Zhenzhen clapped her hands, only to find that the breathing light of her mobile phone was on. Half an hour ago, Zhou Huaiheng sent her a WeChat message and asked her if she was home.
Tao Zhenzhen replied, "It's home." I knew I was drunk, so I didn't drink any coconut water! β
Zhou Huaiheng replied quickly: "? β
Tao Zhenzhen: "It's so annoying to take care of a drunk person!!! β
Tao Zhenzhen also posted three crying emojis in a row with grief and indignation.
Zhou Huaiheng burst out laughing.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the boys' dormitory was still lit up as daylight. Qiao Yu is lying in bed wearing headphones and watching a TV series, and the other two roommates are teaming up to play chicken ("PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds: Battle Royale").
Zhou Huaiheng knocked on his roommate's computer desk: "I'm going to turn off the lights." β
The roommate was so engrossed in his play, where was there time to pay attention to him, and nodded carelessly.
Zhou Huaiheng turned off the lights, climbed back into bed, and sent a WeChat message to Tao Zhenzhen: "Tomorrow will run on time." β
Without waiting for Tao Zhenzhen to reply, Zhou Huaiheng turned off his mobile phone, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep. The high-intensity training every day always makes him feel tired.
Zhou Huaiheng had a dream, and this dream had actually lasted for a week.
In the dream, Zhou Huaiheng once again stood on the Olympic stage, opposite his opponent Chaslow Lot, everything familiar and real.
He held a sword in his hand, but the sword was broken. No matter how much he swung it, the sword could not touch Chaslot, but Chaslow seemed to see everything and stabbed him in the vital point.
Fear suddenly entangled in his heart, Zhou Huaiheng's hand was loosened, the broken sword flew out of the arena, and the audience was embarrassed-
"It's such a boring game, it's not interesting at all, how did Zhou Huaiheng get into the national team?"
"At this level, you can only play amateurish, right?"
"Do you think he looks like a dog? Lost dogs. β
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Zhou Huaiheng opened his eyes suddenly, and what greeted him was a familiar ceiling.
His face was drenched in sweat, and he raised his hand to look at his palm, which kept shaking unconsciously.
The alarm set by your phone goes off.
Zhou Huaiheng turned off the alarm, took a deep breath, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed to wash.
Zhou Huaiheng turned on the faucet, slapped the water on his face with trembling hands, and calmed himself down.
In fact, he had noticed before that he was still stuck in the haze of the last game and did not come out. He kept training, trying to shake off those bad memories, but every time he held the sword, he couldn't help but think of Chaslow sword after sword. It was obviously hit on the metal coat, but it seemed to fall on his heart.
Looking up, in the mirror, an Alaskan dog was smiling at him.
Zhou Huaiheng frowned: "......"
Zhou Huaiheng tore the photo of the Alaskan dog off the mirror, and originally wanted to crumple it up and throw it in the trash, but after thinking about it, he threw it directly on his roommate's computer desk.
"Childish." He said to the photo, and to himself.
In the photo, the Alaskan dog is still quietly smiling.