A touch of crimson overflowed from Zhouyi's fair face, as if a faint layer of cherry blossom powder had been sprinkled on her skin as white as vanilla ice cream. Under the long eyelashes, her eyes narrowed slightly, due to the slight drunkenness, she seemed to be dimly open, her hands supported her head, and the white back of her hands was compared with her ruddy face, looking helpless and helpless. When I thought of what had just happened in my mind, I couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corner of my mouth.

Xiao Feng smiled enchantingly, and the light injection was light and even, long and clean.

"That's it, that's it," Zhou Yi lamented in his heart.

"But why? Why wouldn't you be there? Why did you leave? Why don't you listen to me? Zhou Yi muttered quietly, his brow furrowed involuntarily.

"What, why?" Xiao Yuan looked at Zhou Yi, "What are you muttering quietly?" ”

"Why don't you listen!" Zhou Yi said plaintively, raising his head suddenly, looking at the whitening lamp above his head, and scratching his other hand with his fingernails on the desk.

"Of course I'm listening carefully, everyone is listening to you very carefully, and you sing very well, but there are a few tunes that run away," Xiao Yuan said grinningly, "It seems that you don't have stage fright after drinking, and you are usually so nervous to introduce yourself, if you don't drink today, I guess you haven't been asked to sing, and your face will be red." Xiao Yuan quipped, she originally wanted to take advantage of Zhou Yi's alcohol to tease her, but Zhou Yi didn't laugh at all after hearing it. Still frowning, his eyes looked at the ceiling in a daze, and a tear crossed from the corner of his eye when he looked at it. Teardrops slowly flowed down Zhouyi's cheeks, the face was red and hot, and the tears were transparent and cold.

"Why are you still crying?" Xiao Yuan said in surprise, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Am I not singing well?" Zhou Yi asked Xiao Yuandao.

"Sing well, of course sing well!" Xiao Yuan comforted while helping Zhou Yi wipe away the tears with a tissue.

Xiao Yuan didn't know what Zhou Yi really was thinking, thinking that Zhou Yi was only crying because he had drunk alcohol, and he had just sung in front of the class and had a few inaccurate notes.

"People who drink alcohol are prone to overflow feelings." Xiao Yuan thought in his heart.

Zhou Yi leaned over, leaned on Xiao Yuan's body, and buried his head on Xiao Yuan's shoulder.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a few inaccurate sounds, don't cry?" Xiao Yuan comforted while touching Zhou Yi's head.

Slowly, the boat moved and choked up.

Xiao Yuan had to take another bottle from his roommate because his wine was drunk by Zhouyi.

"You said you drank my wine. But I have another bottle now. As he spoke, Xiao Yuan pulled open the tab of the can.

In fact, Xiao Yuan is not too good at drinking, she simply thinks that the lively atmosphere goes well with beer, that's all, so Xiao Yuan only drank one-fifth, and the remaining four-fifths were left in the can.

"Give me a drink." Zhou Yi's head was still resting on Xiao Yuan's shoulder, she spoke in a soft voice, her tone was very thin, and she pointed to the can on Xiao Yuan's desk with her finger.

"You're still drinking?" Xiao Yuan's eyes widened, "I didn't drink much from the last bottle, and you're about to drink two bottles in total, are you still addicted?" No! Xiao Yuan Yizheng verbally refused.

"Just a small bite." Xiao Yuan looked at Zhou Yi, she was like a little girl begging for candy, her eyes were full of pity, and she cast a sympathetic look at Xiao Yuan, which made people feel pity.

"Is it really just a small bite?" Xiao Yuan asked in disbelief.

"Uh-huh" Zhou Yi sat up straight and nodded quickly, like a well-behaved kitten.

Xiao Yuan couldn't resist, so he had to give up.

"Alright then, just take a sip." With that, Xiao Yuan handed the beer to Zhou Yi. The way Zhou Yi drank beer reminded Xiao Yuan of a little girl drinking milk.

"Give." Zhou Yi handed the can back to Xiao Yuan, who shook it, "I'm afraid you're not drinking a small sip but a big sip or more than N small sips." ”

"Hey, hey", Zhou Yi smirked at Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan looked at Zhou Yi and sighed helplessly, "I was crying a lot one second, and the next second I showed a mentally retarded smile." ”

The evening party ended ten minutes earlier than the usual evening self-study. Before moving back to the teacher's apartment, Zhou stepped on several balloons, and each time he popped one of them, he would laugh like a fool with "hahaha". At this moment, Xiao Yuan always looked at her with disgust.

"Do you want me to take you back to the teacher's apartment?" Xiao Yuan was a little worried about Zhou Yi, she was not only drunk, but also a little stupid.

"I'm not drunk, of course I can go back by myself." Zhou Yi said, but his body couldn't help but sway at a certain frequency.

"Forget it, I'll send you back", Xiao Yuan had to admit that he was unlucky, "It's all my fault for why I brought you wine to drink?" ”

Fortunately, the party ended early, and there was no one on the way back to the apartment, if anyone saw it, Zhou Yi's swaying posture after drinking would definitely be reported to Director Jia, and Xiao Yuan would also suffer at that time.

The boat not only walked and swayed, but also kept talking along the way.

"Xiao Yuan, look, there are two people sitting in that pavilion over there." Zhou Yi spoke loudly when he was drunk.

"Can you speak quietly?" Xiao Yuan said.

"Hehe," Zhou Yi let out another smirk, leaned next to Xiao Yuan's ear, and whispered, "I guess they are a couple who have an underground relationship." ”

"Hey!" Zhou Yi yelled at the two men. As soon as the two men heard the voice, they quickly got up and left.

Xiao Yuan hurriedly covered Zhou Yi's mouth, "What are you doing?" Be quiet, do you want Director Jia to know that you are drinking? ”

"Oh," Zhou Yi nodded as if he had just woken up from a big dream, revealing a pitiful expression.

Xiao Yuan expressed helplessness about Zhou Yi, whose IQ dropped rapidly after getting drunk. Less than two minutes later, Zhou Yi began to speak again.

"Xiao Yuan, do you know who I hate the most now?"

"Who?" Xiao Yuan struggled to help the boat move.

"It's Zhou Jin! Why is he so ruthless and puts so much mustard! Are you trying to kill me? Zhou Yi said with a serious face.

"But.... But," Zhou Yi said next, "but I like him so much!" ”

However, "but" was interrupted by Xiao Yuan.

"But you're almost home now!" Xiao Yuan felt that his mission was finally going to be successfully completed.

Because Zhou Yi lived on the top floor, Xiao Yuan was already exhausted from dragging Zhou Yi from the classroom to the door of the apartment, and she really didn't have the strength to carry the little Peppa Pig to the top floor again. So Xiao Yuan repeatedly instructed the boat to pay attention to safety when moving up the stairs.

"Can you do it?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Of course I can." Zhou Yi said confidently.

So Zhou Yi climbed the stairs alone in a daze.

"1st floor", "2nd floor" ..... The spirit-free boat moved slowly up the stairs, climbing one floor and counting the first floor.

"Oh, I'm so tired." Zhou Yi gasped, his brain felt a little heavy, "Don't climb anymore." Zhou moved his mouth and muttered quietly.

Zhou Yi looked around, "Oh, don't I live on this floor?" Zhou Yi smirked again, "Xiao Yuan is still worried that I will come back alone, won't I easily find the door?" Zhou Yi thought proudly.

Zhou Yi took out a key from his bag and pointed it at the keyhole.

"Oh, why can't the key be inserted?" Zhou Yi complained, and she tried several more times with the key in her trembling little hand, but it still couldn't be opened.

"Could it be that I got the wrong key," Zhou Yi asked himself stupidly. "Then I'll have to wait for Yueyue to come back." As he spoke, Zhou Yi squatted at the door.

In winter, the corridors are filled with cold winds, one stronger than the other, and one stronger than the other. Zhou Yi felt trembling all over, she curled herself up in the corner, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in her knees, and waited for Yueyue's return.

"What's wrong with you?" A man's voice came from Zhouyi's ears, and it was so familiar. Zhou Yi raised his head.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, I can't go home after taking the wrong key, I'm waiting for my sister." Zhou Yi is like a kindergarten child.

"But, this is my home."