The wine is coming up too fast.

The words and plans that I had had swirled in my head a thousand times before I came were now useless—for my tongue was numb, and my mouth was only used for wine. There is nothing in the stomach, the feeling of alcohol rushing directly into the blood, it is too top, fortunately, I usually like to drink a few pots of wine, and I can still hold it, the afterglow sweeps both sides, the smoke is almost half drunk, the mouth flows half, the rejection with people is half, and the wine glass is half empty, yes, it seems that the smoke leader can still hold on. I turned my head to the right and looked at Wei Zheng, who was being entangled by Huang Shang.

As soon as Wei Zheng drank wine, his face turned pink, and even his neck turned pink, I didn't know Wei Zheng's real amount of alcohol, and Huang Shang saw that the death poured on me and Hanyan had little effect, and instead began to attack Wei Zheng, the beautiful lantern. Why is he said to be a beauty lantern? Because if you blow a few bottles to your mouth, you will be broken if you blow it.

I really have the heart to drink a few glasses on behalf of Wei Zheng, and on the other hand, I have also watched the wine for three rounds, and I haven't mentioned the serious matter, but I was poured seven meat and eight vegetables by a group of wine substitutes, and I was anxious. I volunteered to join the fray.

"Manager Huang, Wei Zheng doesn't seem to be very good, and it's not interesting for you to face a half-paralyzed person, so I'll drink with you." I tried to blink my eyes, trying to create the feeling of being secretly sending off the waves.

Huang Shang is really strong and courageous, staring at poor Wei Zheng, "At the wine table, I only talk about feelings, not business." Miss Meng, we have only met for the first time, how much time will we have to talk about business after that! I just like straightforward people like Mr. Wei too much! ”

Gotta let him pour it. By the end of the wine party, I hadn't been able to interject a few serious words, Huang Shang chatted about the interesting stories he had with Hades when he was a child, chattering endlessly, and at the end he asked me to go back and wait for news with a smile on his face.

Hanyan and I barely moved Wei Zheng to the door of the house, and the drunken man was as heavy as a corpse, which was not bad at all. I want to slip away with oil on the soles of my feet, and I can't control him, after all, it is enough for him to accompany me to Huang Shang's drinking party.

I easily pulled out a bunch of keys from Wei Zheng's pants pocket, and I couldn't tell which one opened his door. I wanted to ask him, but when I raised my eyes to see Wei Zheng like mud, I couldn't support it, so I helped Wei Zheng and let his body slowly slide to the ground along the wall, and then seriously began to test the keys one by one.

I don't know if it's me who is a little bit back, or if this wine is too strong, I tried it for ten minutes, but I couldn't open any of them, the wine was surging, and I turned around angrily and was about to violently shake Wei Zheng awake and ask clearly, the little devil in my heart secretly thought, if he can't wake up, let him sleep on the wall all night. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, Wei Zheng looked at me with a big face and watched me unlock the lock with a big face, I don't know how long I stared so quietly. The moment I looked back, I was half drunk, staggered, and almost fell into his arms.

Wei Zheng's hand was weakly holding my waist. I glanced up at his bloodshot eyes, and I didn't dare to look at him again, and leaned my head out of the crook of his arm, "The light is too dim for me to touch the keyhole, let me take a look at the window." "Wei Zheng doesn't move. I could feel the smell of wine in his breath, a clear breath on my forehead.

I was forced to look up at him, and he stared at me seriously by the moonlight outside the window, his eyes half awake and half confused. He touched my bangs, "I feel like I'm alive and doing something today." Even if we didn't talk well today. But I finally took the first step in this matter. ”

"Thank you, Xilian." His loose strands of hair half-covered his light brown pupils, and even when they were faintly visible, I could see a rare glint of tenderness in his eyes.

I don't know where the love started, maybe it was the alcohol that strengthened my courage, I stood on tiptoe and hit Wei Zheng's lips hard, without any rules, without skill, all with a brute force aroused by alcohol.