Lin Wenxi was lying a little dazed, the bedroom door creaked, and he saw Gu Xi come back with a numb expression.

Gu Xi walked to Lin Wenxi's bed in a daze and sat down, as quiet as air.

"Gu Xi, aren't you going to help Zheng Kai take care of his father's Qiqi?" Lin Wenxi asked in surprise. 216 Bedroom Only Lin Wenxi is alone at the moment. Wang Xiangding is a girl who is fooling around outside again, Cheng Tianshenlong sees the head and the end, Zheng Kai is particularly important because of the traditional customs in the countryside, the first seven and seven are particularly important, although he is not happy, he still goes back to see his deceased father on the last journey, but Gu Xi can't help but go with him.

"Wenxi, last year's Qixi Festival, how did Zhao Yuan feel to you?" Gu Xi asked in a whisper.

"You... Why did you mention this all of a sudden. Lin Wenxi couldn't help but blush slightly.

"You want to be treated like that, don't you?" Gu Xi said with a smile.

"This... This question does not seem to be suitable for discussion at this time. Lin Wenxi couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Xi asked.

"Yes ... Sort of. Lin Wenxi was embarrassed to admit.

"Be happy." Gu Xi said.

"Gu Xi, what's wrong with you?" Lin Wenxi was a little anxious, and he probed the temperature between Gu Xi's foreheads.

"It hurts." Gu Xi said with a smile, lying on Lin Wenxi's bedside: "Don't ask me, I think, have a sweet dream, that's all." ”

Gu Xi never mentioned anything about that night, but on the day Zheng Kai came back, Gu Xi changed bedrooms and had a new roommate. In addition to studying and making up for his homework, Lin Wenxi wasted all his time and energy to plan many things, and he did not spend much time in the dormitory, and he had little interaction with his new roommates. Gradually, he also forgot that night, Gu Xi lay beside him, and soon fell asleep, but on the futon, Wang Bing was cold and wet.

"The boxing ring thing, I didn't finish it, it was an accident, is there anything else I need to do?" Zhao Yuan saluted the shopkeeper of the Moshi Capital with a glass of wine.

"Fail, I can sit here and talk to you, just to give you face, as for the rest, we will not choose the general of the defeated army!" The shopkeeper gently pushed the glass away.

Zhao Yuan drank three cups of high-concentration Hengshui Lao Baigan in a row, and raised his glass again. The shopkeeper just smiled coldly.

"Boy, old white is a fart, this bottle of Scottish vodka, if you dare to drink it, I will personally accept your sincerity!" One of the guys next to him was smiling.

"Bring it!" Zhao Yuan didn't frown, stretched out his hand, and said loudly.

Zhao Yuan grunted, drank the full bottle, and suddenly felt that his tongue was numb, and he was dizzy, this wine was not ordinarily strong.

"You're convinced? You've taken the top bird! Zhao Yuan grabbed the guy by the collar and pushed him away.

"Today, if Lao Tzu is still sober and can get out of this door, you all have to obey!" Zhao Yuan stood up, forcibly holding back a strong feeling of dizziness, and his body seemed to be on fire.

"Bang . . ." The shopkeeper leaned over, looked at Zhao Yuan with interest, clapped vigorously, and with a horizontal chin, the boring guy immediately went down, and when he came again, he brought four small cups of crystal clear wine.

"These four glasses are still vodka, I don't know if you have heard of Zhao Yuan." The shopkeeper covered one of the glasses of wine in a glass cover, opened the lid on the cover, took out the diamond-encrusted lighter, and clicked it, and the flames of the cover immediately flew around. The man hurriedly poured sand into it, covered the glass cover, and the fire was extinguished after a little while.

Zhao Yuan looked at it coldly, the concentration of this wine was only much stronger than ordinary alcohol.

The shopkeeper pushed over the remaining three glasses of wine, laughed loudly and said, "Please, eaux-de-vie, 96 degrees." ”

Sure enough, Zhao Yuan raised his glass, stared at the Polish distilled vodka, smiled coldly, and tilted his neck clean. His lips seemed to be cracked, and a fire seemed to accumulate in his throat, burning straight towards his stomach, and his stomach suddenly ached, as if someone was punching his stomach, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"How does it taste?" Dizzying sounds. The slightest sound here was enough to give Zhao Yuan a very strong stimulus.

So, just close your eyes.

The dizziness seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the eyeballs seem to be about to swell out, as if they have come to an ethereal world, and the whole person has a feeling of being in the air.

Can't pour, and two more cups.

Hold it up, open your eyes, smile faintly, and again, drink it all.

It was still a wave of intense burning, but it had eased a lot, and before the alcohol was absorbed, Zhao Yuan picked up the third cup, his hands were already trembling slightly, a little uncontrollable. The third flame entered his stomach, Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and looked at them quietly.

There were many guys who heard that someone challenged three cups of water of life, and they came around to see the essence, and some people couldn't help but coax: "Good man, take two steps!" Take two steps! ”

Zhao Yuan's fists clenched suddenly, and he slowly stood up, trying his best to restrain the shaking sensation of his body, step by step.

"Zhao Yuan!" Chen Wanxin ran out of the door and wanted to help.

Zhao Yuan stopped Chen Wanxin: "I, go by myself." ”

Every step is so difficult, crumbling, I said, the world is barren, everything is not attached, wait for myself, step by step, go out.

Zhao Yuan walked to the door, turned his head and stared at the shopkeeper fiercely: "When?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "You will come again tomorrow." ”

Chen Wanxin turned her back and glared at the shopkeeper slightly, and Zhao Yuan couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Why wait for tomorrow?" Zhao Yuan asked deliberately.

"Tailor-made." The shopkeeper smiled, picked up his glass, and walked straight into the inner hall.

"Yuan, why did you come to such a place again?" Chen Wanxin asked eagerly.

"I belong here." Zhao Yuan said briefly.

"How so, how so?" Chen Wanxin shook her head a little flusteredly.

"How could it not? Wanxin, you forgot, I've been working here all the time. Zhao Yuan said with a smile, still walking strongly.

Chen Wanxin, I don't want to confirm it at all, it's about you here! Mo Shi, Zhang Dong, Wan Xin, hehe, this trip to the water, just wait for me Zhao Yuan to stir up more and more black!

Until he returned to Chen Wanxin's residence, Zhao Yuanfang fell headlong into the bed.

Chen Wanxin helped Zhao Yuan take off his shoes, cover the futon, pour several cups of boiling water, and put vinegar on it, helping Zhao Yuan up and leaning on his shoulder. Not long after, Zhao Yuan let out a whoop and vomited, until the sky was dark, and the stomach juice overflowed.

After being busy for a long time, Chen Wanxin didn't sleep quietly like a child until Zhao Yuan picked up her mobile phone with tears in her eyes.

"I said it! None of you can let Zhao Yuan join! Chen Wanxin walked through the streets, tightly wrapped in her coat. The spring is cold, and it is three points colder than that winter.

"Miss, this is what Mo Ye meant, he won't ask Zhao Yuanna to vote for the time being, he just needs to do something to see his sincerity. Once Mo Ye determines that he is a seed, please discuss it with Zhao Yuan yourself, after all, Zhao Yuan's own will is the most important thing, right? The shopkeeper's respectful and self-contained voice made Chen Wanxin extremely annoyed.

"It's useless to talk less! Zhao Yuan's will is useful? How do you know everything about Zhang Dong's me! Chen Wanxin said sharply.

"Zhao Yuan, there is nothing left, it is really nerve-wracking to take his handle, it will not tie you up and blackmail him." The shopkeeper said.

"It's useless to tie me up!" Chen Wanxin said coldly. can only tie up that Lin Wenxi, who has been so calm recently. Lin Wenxi was a little too strangely calm.