"Su-young"

"Huh?"

Hearing Yin Canyou call her, Park Xiurong immediately raised her head to look at Yin Canyou, although her cheeks were pink and tender, but a pair of round eyes stared at Yin Canyou, and she still looked very clear.

"When are we going back?"

Yoon Chan-woo, who had been outside for nearly two hours, was suddenly stimulated by his instinct to go home, and he didn't want to go back to the dormitory drunk, so Yoon Chan-woo couldn't help but ask Park so-young.

"It's still early, we haven't finished drinking yet, one bottle, two bottles, three bottles......"

Park so-young retorted to Yoon Chan-woo as he shook his small hand and counted the bottles of soju and two bottles of beer that were neatly placed on the table.

"If you can't finish drinking, you can return it, and what if you get drunk?"

"Isn't there still you? I'm sure you'll get me to the dorm safely."

"What if you and I are both drunk? We're all gated people."

"Then you call you teammates, and I'll call them Juhyun Oni...... Oh no, there's just one person who is a little idle today, and Ernie has something to do."

"Look, look, it's hard to find someone to take you home when you're drunk, do you want to call an agent? If the agent finds out that you and I are two lonely men and widows going out to drink together, then it will be troublesome, you ............"

"Oops, oops! Why are you more verbose than Wedy Ernie?! I'm not drunk yet! I'm going to drink it too! ”

Seeing Yoon Chan-woo babbling to himself, Park so-young interrupted him loudly when he heard a little impatient, and then angrily picked up a cup of roast beer and fed it directly to his mouth.

"Alright, alright! I won't say anything, you drink slowly, drink slowly, be careful when you get drunk"

Yoon Chan-woo hurriedly closed the chatterbox and persuaded Park so-young.

"I'm not obedient! Hurry up and drink it! ”

Saying this, Park so-young poured himself another cup of roast beer and was about to feed it to his mouth.

"Then you drink faster, not a drop is left, otherwise it's a puppy"

Seeing this, Yin Chanyou had an idea, and deliberately said the opposite to condone Park so-young to drink, and sure enough, Park so-young was really fooled.

"No, no! I won't listen to you, and I won't drink it!" Hum Hum Hum!! ”

I saw Park so-young, who was sitting opposite, slowly put down the wine glass that was brought to his lips, and then crossed his hands to support his chin, and tilted his head to look at Yin Canyou smiling triumphantly, which made Yin Canyou laugh and cry.

"It looks like I'm a little drunk, but I look pretty sober, alas~~"

Yoon Chanwoo whispered to himself, then shook his head with a smile and poured himself a cup of roast beer.

"Your mouth is moving, what did you just say?"

Park so-young, who had been staring at Yoon Chan-woo without any movement, suddenly spoke, and then pointed at Yoon Chan-woo's mouth and said.

"It's nothing, it's just talking to yourself"

Yoon Chan-woo obviously didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he casually dealt with Park so-young's past.

"I want to hear ......"

"Yay! Be careful! ”

After saying that, Park so-young leaned forward directly, and made a gesture with his ears sideways to come to Yin Chanyou to listen to him, but he didn't want to be a little drunk and his head was not very sober, and his body gravity involuntarily fell forward, knocking down a lot of empty wine bottles, and there was a crackling sound on the table for a while.

And Yoon Chanwoo didn't bother to roll the empty wine bottle that was about to fall to the ground on the table first, but first supported Park so-young, who lost his body and fell forward. Because there was a table between the two people, Yoon Chan-woo's movements were a little inflexible, so he got up and hugged Park so-young, and he bypassed the table and sat next to her, which stabilized Park so-young's delicate and weak body because of his slightly drunkenness, and Park so-young also tilted his head and leaned on Yoon Chan-woo's shoulder.

"Aren't you a woman who can drink a bottle of soju? Why did you get drunk so quickly after four glasses of soju beer? ”

Yoon Chan-woo kept preaching to Park so-young while holding Park so-young's shoulder with his right hand, and then freed up his left hand to bend down to pick up the empty wine bottle that had fallen on the ground and was not broken.

"Hmm~mm~~ Don't move!"

Park so-young, who was firmly leaning on Yoon Chan-woo's shoulder, lost his original comfort at the moment when Yoon Chan-woo bent down to pick up the wine bottle because of the tilt of the angle, so he was unhappy and rubbed Yoon Chan-woo's right shoulder coquettishly, signaling Yoon Chan-woo not to move.

"The bottle fell to the floor, I have to pick it up"

Yoon Chan-woo, who felt that his stamina was gradually rising, reasoned with Park so-young patiently, hoping that Park so-young would let him go, but he didn't want Park so-young to be so difficult once he got involved.

"Just put it on the ground~~ Anyway, wait a minute, the boss will come to clean up"

Park Xiurong's slightly drunk and soft voice sounded in his ears, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go of himself.

“…… Then my glass is still on the other side, and I still have to drink."

It can't be reasonable, Yin Canyou has no choice but to excuse drinking, although he doesn't want to drink.

"It's all wine glasses, and it's the same if you drink it with mine."

As he spoke, Park so-young didn't leave Yoon Chan-woo's shoulder, and as soon as he stretched out his hand on the table, he picked up the wine glass he hadn't drunk yet, and sent it to Yoon Chan-woo's mouth.

"Xiu...... Xiurong, don't, I'...... Hmmm! ”

The dizzy Yoon Chan-woo originally wanted to hide, but he didn't expect that Park so-young's hand strength was still so strong after getting drunk, and his reaction was a little slower, so Yoon Chan-woo was directly poured a glass of wine into his mouth by Park so-young, choking him and coughing.

"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! ”

"Hamm, hahahaha!"

Yoon Chan-woo coughed so much that his face was red and his neck was thick, I don't know if it was because he was choked or because the strength of the wine he had saved up suddenly came up, anyway, Park so-young, who was leaning on his shoulder, giggled happily when he saw it.

"Yike...... Park so-young, you ...... You really are, almost killed me."

Because the cough made Yoon Chan-woo's originally dizzy head sober up a lot, he opened his mouth to reprimand Park so-young.

"Hmph~~I'm sorry~~"

Park so-young smiled innocently, and bent Yin Canyou with a pair of smiling eyes, which instantly made half of the anger in his heart disappear.

"Not next time...... Did you hear that? ”

The drunkenness came back again, and the groggy Yoon Chan-woo held on to his spirits, and said to Park so-young intermittently in a rough voice.

“…………”

At this time, Park Xiurong ignored Yin Canyou, but leaned inside between Yin Canyou's neck, rubbed and didn't speak.

"It's so itchy...... What are you messing with? ”

Park so-young's hair rubbed Yoon Chan-woo's itch, making him so sensitive that he couldn't help but retract his neck, and then turned his head sharply to glare at Park so-young, but he didn't expect that at the same time, Park so-young happened to raise his head, and the distance between the two couldn't be closer in an instant.

"Hee-hee-hee~~~"

Park so-young looked at Yoon Chan-woo drunken and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yin Canyou asked with his eyes half-open in confusion.

"Are you still angry?"

"Uh-huh"

Because he was drunk and his head was heavy, Yoon Chanwoo didn't hear Park so-young's question clearly, so he answered her casually.

"Don't be angry when you kiss"

As soon as Park so-young finished speaking, he didn't wait for him to react, so he suddenly approached Yoon Chan-woo and imprinted it on his lips.