He who didn't drink was drunk

Through the glass storefront, you can vaguely see what she is wearing today.

Under the red work apron, it should be a simple T-shirt in pure white, and if he guessed correctly, then her lower body should be wearing a pair of jeans casually.

There are more and more people checking out, and Jiang Chacha's hand keeps scanning the barcode of the product.

She looked so natural that she didn't have any arrogance or pride.

If it weren't for Wen Huaizhi's already known her, it would be really hard to imagine that she was usually spoiled and couldn't afford to be the daughter of a wealthy family.

Wen Huai looked at it quietly.

"Young Master, do you want to go over and say hello?" The housekeeper looked at Wen Huaizhi and was quite interested, so he smiled and made a suggestion.

Because it was noon, the number of customers at the convenience store gradually increased.

Wen Huaizhi didn't speak.

The sun is very hot in July.

The butler was holding an umbrella above his head at this time, the umbrella was black, and he was also black, although he looked noble, but it was inevitably a little depressed.

As a result, the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose became the finishing touch in the mysterious black, and the frame refracted the extravagant light of dark gold under the umbrella, highlighting the noble elegance of his chaebol heir.

He pinched the cigarette with two fingers in his hand, but finally did not smoke.

After lightly glancing at the ginger cha in the convenience store, he turned around and got into the BMW parked on the side of the road, "Let's go." ”

He sat in the car and thought back to how the vice president had changed in the past two or three months.

In fact, the clues were there from the beginning.

It's just becoming more obvious now.

The constant traffic from the windows and the receding of high-rise buildings.

Only when there was no one around, he would remove the false mask on his face, and then the car drove into the tunnel, and the light in the car dimmed, and he was dressed in black, and even his face was covered with a layer of shadows.

The order was disrupted, and there was a mistake in a small black spot in the phalanx, although it did not affect the whole and the overall situation, but it still made him unbearable.

He was going to grab the little mouse by the tail with his own hands.

Tonight, on the mountain, you can see a lot of stars. It's not as bright as it was when I was a kid, but it's okay.

When she came to the living room on the first floor, he was no longer visible on the sofa, and it was two other classmates who were her eyes sitting on it chatting.

Jiang Chacha took these things, took the elevator, and went to the 4th floor to find him.

She looked at the house number on the door.

She remembered that his room seemed to be ...... Is this one?

Jiang Cha Cha plucked up her courage and stepped forward and knocked on the door.

She always felt that her relationship with Bian Jichen during this period seemed to have signs of breaking the ice?

Bian Jichen ...... to her It doesn't seem to be so impersonal anymore.

She still thanked him for giving her the card.

However, it was also true that she was worried that he would not have enough to eat.

The door opened, and Bian Jichen opened a little gap, revealing only one eye, and half of his face was gone.

His eyes were staring at her coldly, as if he was deliberately guarding against her.

Jiang Chacha held the barbecue, and with the other hand took out the beer that was still bubbling with water droplets, she shook it in front of him, "Classmate Bian, do you want to eat some barbecue?" ”

She frowned at the sight of him.

She could feel that he was tempted to refuse, but no one could resist the aroma of barbecue.

Seeing her suddenly come and knock on the door, Bian Jichen was not surprised.

He could have guessed it.

To her surprise, she came to him in a new dress, her hair was half-dry, and her snow-white feet were walking on slippers. The dress is actually a wide striped T-shirt, and the lower half of the body seems to be wearing denim shorts, and the raw edges are faintly exposed.

She looked like she had just taken a shower.

Bian Jichen's eyes moved.

The door opened a little wider, he took the barbecue and beer, and then tried to close the door and go back to the house with a blank face.

Jiang Chacha stopped in front of him with one hand at this time, preventing him from closing the door next.

Bian Jichen: ?

"Would you mind eating together?"

Sure enough, when he heard this, his brow furrowed again.

Jiang Chacha mainly plans to make persistent efforts and warm up with him.

After a long eerie silence, he agreed.

The two took the elevator downstairs with their things and went to the courtyard behind the apartment, where there was no one and it was quiet.

And the place where a group of them barbecued was in front of this apartment.

Ginger Cha Cha sat down and picked up a bunch of roasted vegetables to eat.

There is a walkway on the balcony of the apartment, and you can walk down to the verdant lawn of the courtyard, and Jiang Chacha is sitting on the wooden plank in the corridor at this time.

Her long bare legs were sticking to the plank on the summer night, and it felt cool.

Not far away, from the back of the apartment came the laughter of those who were having an open-air barbecue.

Bian Jichen was still wearing the blue pajamas, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, his slender legs were so long that there was nowhere to put them.

When he lowered his eyes and reached out to get a beef skewer, he inevitably saw her snow-white thighs.

Her calves, which hung in the air, were playfully hooked on their toes, and they were shaking there for a while, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood right now.

He looked away, pinched the bamboo stick in his fingers, handed it to his mouth, and took a light bite.

Soon, Jiang Chacha saw him hook his fingers and open the beer can with one hand.

She was a little thirsty after eating, and I don't know who brushed the sauce, which was a little salty.

She brought several bottles of drinks, which were now placed on the board between the two of them.

Jiang Cha Cha looked at them and hesitated, not knowing which bottle to drink.

She held out her hand, just about to try a few sips of beer like him.

He slapped her hand away.

Then, he shoved a bottle of juice into her palm aggressively and domineeringly.

"Drink this."

Jiang Cha Cha just wanted to protest.

He didn't lift his eyelids, and said lightly: "Have you forgotten that you got drunk in the mall?" ”

"......" is true, he didn't mention that she would have forgotten about it a long time ago.

Jiang Chacha reacted at this time, she didn't drink well.

Alright then, let's drink juice.

After taking a shallow sip, Jiang Chacha looked at him again, "By the way, after I got drunk last time, did nothing really happen?" ”

"Let me give you an example."

"For example...... Am I crazy? I suddenly had a runny nose and tears in my eyes, jumping on the table and singing? Or, I suddenly go crazy and take off your pants. ”

“……”

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was displeased.

Jiang Cha Cha had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

It's really cool in the summer resort, and the mountain breeze blows on people's bodies at night, and the summer heat is not felt at all.

Only the lawn may still have residual heat from the sun.

In front of me is a forest, where the ecology is very good, there is a faint green fluorescence fluttering in the air, and as soon as the wind blows, this green light blows from the bottom into the air.

It looks like a firefly.

The cold water droplets on the beer can wet the fingertips, and after holding it for a long time, the cold fingers hurt a little, and after gradually getting used to it, the fingertips were so numb that they couldn't feel it.

His thin lips were wet with beer, and his eyes were as cold as bubbling liquid.

His throat moved, "No." ”

He seemed to be stingy and showed his expression to the world. With a snow-like appearance and snow-like eyes, even the hot heart is like a layer of freshly fallen snow.

When you come into contact with him, his bland personality without a little ups and downs will make you feel helpless frustration.

At this point, he coldly took another sip of cold beer.

His eyes as dark as night looked into the distance.

The bitter liquor, the bitter liquid, fermented in the throat, and the tip of the tongue began to numb finely.

He suddenly realized.

At that time, in the autumn garden, the drunk people were not deeply drunk, but the people who did not drink were drunk.

(End of chapter)