Chapter 17: Sober after Drunkenness

The painting spirit, who was drunk in the bar, was brought back to the studio by Jasmine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info vomited because of the painting spirit, so Jasmine had to change her pajamas and then let her drink some water.

Seeing that the painting spirit fell asleep peacefully, Jasmine went home with peace of mind.

The next day, when the painting spirit woke up, he found that it was not too early.

I can't remember what happened yesterday, but I feel dizzy and my stomach hurts. I tried to think clearly, but after thinking about it, she actually fell asleep again.

While sleeping in a daze, she also dreamed of her boyfriend only. In the dream, the painting spirit thought that the reason for breaking up with her boyfriend was that she didn't explain the misunderstanding of the hotel.

When the painting spirit woke up again, he remembered Jasmine more clearly. After thinking of Jasmine, the painting spirit hurriedly looked for a mobile phone to call Jasmine, but no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find the phone.

She was in a hurry, and she struggled to figure out where to put her phone. However, I can't think about it.

I was in a hurry when I heard someone ring the doorbell. It turned out to be Jasmine coming. As soon as Jasmine came, she shouted:

"Oh, I said painting spirit, you were too scared to drink yesterday. Why do you drink so much? I just called my husband, and when I came back, oh my God, it scared me. I see that you've had so many glasses of wine. And I'm drinking the whole bottle of hard liquor. Are you alright, do you have a terrible headache now?" Jasmine asked with a worried look on her face.

The painting spirit blushed and said:

"What a headache, I've really drunk too much. How did you get me back? Tired you, aren't you? I'm sorry. Sorry to bother you. ā€

"Oops, what a hassle is not a hassle. But, seriously, I was exhausted yesterday. I can't hold you at all. Did your friend help me get you back? Do you remember what happened yesterday? Oh, I don't remember much about you like that. Yesterday, not long after we arrived at the bar, my husband called me. It was so noisy in the bar that I couldn't hear what my husband was saying to me on the phone, so I went out to answer the phone. Maybe I also talked to my husband a little more, and it took a little longer. The friend who went with us to this bar came out to me and said let me see you go quickly, and you had several glasses of wine and then seemed to be drunk and shouted hot all the time. And you have to drink it. When I heard this, I was so frightened that I quickly hung up my husband's phone and hurriedly ran in. ā€

"Ahh

"No, you didn't take off your clothes. What are you thinking? You pajamas, I came back and changed them for you, and you threw up. Jasmine smiled at her expression that froze for a moment.

"Oh, I didn't take it off. Oops, it scared the hell out of me. The painting spirit let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Jasmine and smiled.

"Do you think there would be nothing else without this?, you know, what are you doing when you're drunk?" asked Jasmine with a smile.

"Ah~ah? What have I done? Look at your expression? Could it be that I have done something ridiculous?"

After Jasmine finished speaking, she glared at her and said:

"Alas~ You, I really don't know what to say about you~ Guess what? When I hung up the phone and came back, it scared me. You~ are holding a bottle of spirits, and you have ordered the signature Western food chilled oysters in the bar that can be ordered a la carte, and you are sitting next to the air conditioner to blow the cold air. Chilled oysters are so fishy that you shout they are fishy when you eat them, and then you pour all the salt out of a small salt shaker in someone's bar. You also say to the other people in the bar, 'Why does this smell fishy and salty?'

That's not all, you see that salt and you shout about it...... Oh, I remembered. You were still yelling that it was white sand. It made me and my friend very embarrassed~ Although, it's too normal to get drunk in a bar, and it's not unusual to see drunken people there. But it's rare to get drunk so quickly like you. Everyone else in the bar was laughing at us. ā€

When the painting spirit heard this, he blushed and squinted his eyes to recall the scene.

yes, after Jasmine said that, she really remembered.

She remembers that after she broke up with the only one, she called Jasmine directly and asked her to take her to a bar that Jasmine was familiar with. Then Jasmine went to the bar with her and a friend of Jasmine.

Because she was in a bad mood, she didn't talk much with Jasmine and Jasmine's friends. As soon as she arrived at the bar, she poured herself a drink directly, and she wanted to use the wine to drown her sorrows. Then, she doesn't remember anything, and she doesn't know anything. Probably drunk indecently.

Jasmine knew she remembered when she looked at her. Then Jasmine explained in more detail what happened last night:

"What the hell is going on with you? As soon as you arrive at the bar, you say that you have never been to the bar and you don't know what to order, so let me order it for you. I'll order you a cocktail. Then my husband called, and I went out to answer the phone. My husband and I were tired of it for a while. I also told him that you are out of love and in a bad mood. You asked me to take you to the bar, and I have a friend to testify to, that I didn't go to the bar with anyone else. Of course, I said so much, because I was afraid that my husband would worry. I just talked about it for a while.

You say you're not usually a drinker. I'll take you to the bar and let you try the cocktails. I didn't want you to get yourself drunk. You know? When I came back, I found that not only had you drunk several cocktails, but you had ordered several bottles of hard liquor, and you had already drunk almost one, and you continued to drink it like cold water! You actually ordered that chilled oyster, and you spit it out in your glass. You see the spice bottle with salt on the table next to you, and you take it and pour all the salt over the other chilled oysters that you haven't eaten yet. Not to mention, but also to shout that I saw white sand. Tell you it's salt, and you don't hear it, you pour it into the glass, and tell my friend that the glass smells fishy and salty, and you don't drink it. And then you started drinking the whole bottle again, and shouting that it was hot, but it scared my friend, and she thought you were going to take off your clothes?"

"Huh?" said the painting spirit's face turned red and white.

"Actually, you ran to the air conditioner and sat on the ground to blow the air conditioner. Then you take a sip of hard liquor, shout hot, and then blow the air conditioner and shout cold. Jasmine shook her head.

"Ahh

"It was my friend who helped me pull and pull, hug and carry you back. And then you threw up. ā€

Hearing this, the painting spirit was extremely embarrassed.

"Oops, it's nothing, and I can't help it when I'm drunk. Then I found your pajamas, put them on for you, and took off your shoes. But I didn't wash the clothes for you, and they were still throwing them in the bathtub in the bathroom, so you can wash them yourself. Jasmine said, looking at the painting spirit.

"Oh, got it. I thought you could wash it for me. If you didn't wash it, then I won't thank you. I don't wash my clothes, which is not interesting enough. The painting muttered with a hippie smile.

"Yo, you're really out of sight. You have an awkward relationship with your boyfriend, and you have to let me and my friend work hard to get you back. You know, I used to be a popular movie star, which makes people recognizable, how embarrassing. Jasmine looked at her reproachfully.

"What's there? It's not that you've drunk too much. I'm the one who drinks a lot. What are you throwing people in. The painting spirit said with a smile.

"Hmph. I'll let you get me back when I'm drunk, and see what you're going to do? I was so tired last night that my friends and I still have sore arms. Jasmine said with a smile.

"No problem, I'll take care of getting you back when you're drunk? Oh, I'm sorry to bother your friend. ā€

"It's okay, you're a lovelorn girl, and my friend is quite sympathetic to you. This friend of mine has a good impression of people who have real feelings. But why did you fall out of love? Didn't you always mention to me this one, the only, this boast, why did you break up?"

"Alas, don't mention it, it's all the dream of that ancient town. The painting spirit replied helplessly.

"Well, you're hungry, I'll bring you something to eat. Eat some and talk about it. Jasmine said, pointing to the food she had put on the table.

"Hey, that's interesting, and you know how to bring food. I can't even remember that I'm hungry, so I feel sick to my stomach, and as soon as you say it, I realize that I'm probably hungry. The painting spirit touched the position of his stomach with his hand and said.

"Oh, didn't you forget? You washed your stomach a few days ago, and this time you probably hurt your stomach again. Jasmine looked at the position of her stomach and shook her head.

"yes, I said why my stomach hurts so much. I'll have to take some stomach medicine later. Oh, is my phone with you? I can't find my phone. The painting spirit asked, looking at Jasmine's handbag.

"Oh yes. It's with me. At that time, when my friend and I got you back, your phone fell to the ground. I picked it up and put it in my bag. Give~" said Jasmine took out her phone from her bag and handed it to her.

When I saw the phone, I was relieved, I was afraid that I would lose it. She took her phone and smiled gratefully at Jasmine. Jasmine smiled at her as well.

The painting spirit saw that the phone was turned off. She remembered that before going to the bar, someone called Jasmine after she finished calling. It seemed to her that the caller ID was the only phone number, so she didn't answer the phone and turned it off.

When she arrived at the bar, she didn't turn it back on, but put her phone in the pocket of her jeans.

After chatting with Jasmine for a while, the painting spirit said that he was dizzy and wanted to sleep again. Jasmine nodded, told her to rest, and left.

After Jasmine is gone. The painting spirit thought about these things for himself. She remembered that why she broke up with the only one was because of the dream of the ancient town and the weird painting. Thinking about this, she looked at the painting on the easel. She hadn't dared to look at the painting again for a long time.

She slowly walked to the front of the painting and took a closer look at it.

The dreamy ancient town in this painting is really like a fairyland. At first glance, you know that it can't really exist in the world. So why do you keep dreaming about this, and what's going on?