Nights, seaside, barbecues, best friends......

Wen Tingwan tugged at the coat draped over her shoulders and felt the sea breeze blowing on her face.

She sat on the beach and stared into the distance.

"Come on, come on, grilled chicken thighs are here." Zhao Zhe held the baking tray.

Bringing a plate of black things, Fu Meng stretched out two fingers and twisted them.

"What do you call that?"

"Grilled chicken thighs, you know a der." Zhao Zhe looked at his masterpiece.

"Hahaha, laughing to death, this is coal." Feng Yue leaned on Jin Hao's arms, not saving Zhao Zhe any face.

"Do you dare to eat it yourself?" Wu Chengtao asked Zhao Zhe in a wordless way.

Zhao Zhe said, "Joke, if I dare to eat it, will it be your turn?" ”

"Hahaha, laugh to death."

"Haha......"

Everyone laughs and chases, and at this age when everything is in full swing, chasing dreams with their 'accomplices'.

"What are you thinking?" Si Jing sat down next to Wen Tingwan.

Seeing that her eyes were like water, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she was in a very good mood.

"I'm wondering, what is youth?" Wen Tingwan turned his head to look at him.

"Oh? Is there an answer to that?"

They hadn't started drinking yet, but Si Jing had the illusion that Wen Tingwan was already drunk.

"It's you, it's us, it's everyone." Wen Tingwan stood up and stretched out her arms.

She is like a swan with wings ready to fly, and from then on the sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap.

We are going through the best of times, and regardless of the thorns and negations on the road, I know that we are all in this place.

"Yes, it's us!" Si Jing shouted into the distance.

"Long live youth! Long live friendship! ”

"A toast to our youth!"

"Time is not old, we are not separated!" 、

"Today, here, and in the future, our friendship will remain the same!"

"Ahh Zhao Zhe made a trumpet shape and shouted loudly.

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The first glass of wine was in high spirits, but Si Jing really didn't expect that Wen Tingwan really didn't have much alcohol.

Si Jing went back to get the blanket for a short while.

When I came back, I saw the scene of Wen Tingwan leaning over, a drunken smile hanging on her lips, she supported her head with one hand, looked at Fu Meng with hazy eyes, and tried to get closer to her, as if she wanted to hear what she was saying.

"I said, 'It's good to meet you!' Fu Meng was not far behind, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he went up, and his face was so blushing.

Wen Tingwan smiled stupidly, should be with her, take Fu Meng's arm and lean towards her.

"No, I'm not dreaming." Wu Chengtao pointed at Wen Tingwan and Fu Meng, and asked in fear.

"Just a drink?"

"It's still a cocktail, thirteen degrees." Zhao Zhe doesn't seem to accept it either.

"Si Jing will kill us both when he comes back."

Wu Chengtao said stupidly, after all, it was he and Zhao Zhe who proposed to raise a glass.

Fu Meng struggled to vomit, and couldn't get rid of Wen Tingwan for a while.

Wen Tingwan noticed Si Jing and shouted at him, but Si Jing pulled the girl away from Fu Meng with tears and laughter.

Wen Tingwan squinted and glared at him dissatisfied.

"What are you doing?" Obviously, I only drank one glass.

Wen Tingwan felt that she was fluttering now, she struggled to stand up, but in the end her body was not very coordinated, and she fell back into Si Jing's arms.

My eyelids were also heavy, and I felt like something was blocking my thoughts.

Wen Tingwan only knew that she seemed to be a little dizzy now.

Well? seems to be still leaning on Si Jing.

This is not the first time they have hugged, but this is the first time Wen Tingwan has taken the initiative to hug Si Jing.

His breathing stopped in an instant.

The girl was drunk, and her bright eyes were blurred at this time, like a bottomless clear pool, which made people unable to see through, her long flowing hair swayed slightly with the sea breeze, and her fair cheeks were dyed red.

Wen Tingwan put her arms around Si Jing and leaned on his arms, and there were coaxing sounds all around.

But she turned a deaf ear, and instead hugged her tighter like a 'childish'.

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The scene behind was gradually uncontrollable, and Feng Yue was quite sober.

After Fu Meng vomited, he went back to the tent early to sleep.

Zhao Zhe also praised her for her good wine.

The most troublesome of the three girls is Wen Ting's lateness.

A well-behaved and gentle girl on weekdays, she doesn't know what's going on when she gets drunk, and her whole person is arrogant.

"Ah Wan, to the right, to the right......" Si Jing helped her and patiently coaxed the girl.

"I don't ......"

Wen Tingwan twisted around, but he didn't cooperate with him.

Si Jing said to the left, she went to the right; Si Jing let go straight, and she struggled to turn around.

Si Jing found out that she was drunk and was a backbone.

"Lift your feet."

He held her carefully, his voice cold and gentle, slightly helpless.

"You're murdering me!" Wen Tingwan suddenly stood up straight, staggered, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Si Jing helped his forehead, when, he laughed angrily, this girl, why is she still beating up.

Obviously, she murdered him all the way, and now she is wronged.

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I finally stumbled and sent Wen Tingwan to the tent.

She fussed and refused to go to sleep.

Si Jing could only coax her to take off her shoes and get into the tent.

But when the girl found out about his intention to leave, she immediately reluctant, and jumped out of the tent in her socks.

"Si Jing, don't go!"

She grabbed Si Jing's arm and clamored to prevent him from leaving.

Si Jing sighed, scratched her head helplessly, and held down her restless movements.

"Ancestor, I'm not going to make it, be good."

"I want to go for a walk by the sea...... Wen Tingwan asked at the right time.

She was drunk now, and she didn't feel unreasonable at all.

Si Jing looked at her holding her forehead and didn't agree, but how could Wen Tingwan reason with him now.

She jumped restlessly, as if voicing her grievances.

"Okay, good, take a walk."

"Good!" Wen Tingwan sent his arm away and was about to run out.

Si Jing pulled her helplessly and squatted down to put on her shoes.

Wen Tingwan couldn't stand steadily, dissatisfied that there was no Si Jing in her sight, so she pulled him up, and kicked her shoes on her feet, regardless of whether she was facing it or the other way around.

Wen Tingwan said quickly: "Dressed up, dressed, let's go quickly." ”

Si Jing stared at her shoes and smiled, comforted her to stand firm, draped the blanket on her shoulders on her back, and squatted in front of Wen Tingwan.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

She was the person he liked at first sight, and the princess he was willing to lean over in front of her.

Wen Tingwan slowly lay on Si Jing's back.

Her white fingers poked Si Jing's cheek, and her tone seemed to praise: "Si Jing, you are good." ”

"You'd better remember tomorrow." Si Jing gently turned her upside down, adjusting to the most comfortable state for the girl.

His sturdy, broad shoulders supported her petite body with a blanket across it.

Si Jing walked towards the sea.

At night, when the waves gently lap on the beach, leaving only the soft glow of the moon in the night sky, the beach becomes a place where romance and tranquility meet.

Si Jing walked quietly by the beach with Wen Tingwan on his back, listening to the murmur of the waves and listening to the girl's coquettish murmur between her noses.