Chapter 42
The door that could not be locked was ajar.

The undrawn curtains reveal the extraordinarily bright starlight tonight.

The amber wine in the glass reflected Chen Zui on one side and Zhao Wanrou on the other.

The two of them didn't play some games as agreed just now, which made the barrage masters who were ready to show their skills uncomfortable.

But they all tacitly chose to continue drinking, and wine is of course the most interesting when it is accompanied by a story.

Zhao Wanrou talked about her childhood, and when she talked about her happy moments, her smile was like a flower, but the melancholy in it was captured most keenly by Chen, but of course he didn't ask further questions, just listened, watched and watched, a little drunk People are a little drunk.

Chen Zui also talked about his own story, mentioning the family accident of his mother's serious illness, and was comforted and encouraged by his sister.

However, he felt that continuing this topic was a serious suspicion of selling misery, so he quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, sister, how is your travel strategy research going?"

"I discussed it with Ke Ke. Let's not go too far away. I will go shopping around in the near future. I will get used to it first, and then I will go to a far place."

"envious."

"Envy what?"

"I'm envious that you can go wherever you want."

Zhao Wanrou put down her wine glass: "I can take you there too. I'm treating you. Oh, by the way, you're going to college soon. September [-]st, so it's less than ten days away."

Chen Zui nodded: "Yeah, I haven't decided what to do yet."

Zhao Wanrou was puzzled: "Isn't going to school just to study, what else do you want to do?"

Chen Zui's throat suddenly became bitter: "Sister, have you noticed that the universities in this world are very strange. They teach students all kinds of professional knowledge, but there is no university that specializes in teaching money."

Zhao Wanrou was delighted to hear this new remark: "If you learn professional knowledge, you can make money, right?"

Chen Zui looked at the bullet screen and said: "You can't make a lot of money. I heard from my friends that the reason for this is that the society needs you to be a screw, but I don't want to be a screw. I want to make a lot of money."

Zhao Wanrou looked at him with a smile: "If you want to make money so much, why don't you want to make a lot of money?"

"Because the poor don't quench their thirst with small money."

Chen Zui took a sip of his wine and watched the barrage swiping [Do you know how I have lived these two years? 】

This sentence really hit his heart. The original well-off family suddenly plummeted. In the past two years, there have been countless rumors and gossips around his ears, not to mention the obvious differences in attitudes of relatives and friends, especially when moving. After that, the sense of gap in all aspects was extremely shocking to a teenager.

Chen most didn't go astray or become extreme. Instead, he turned these feelings into the motivation to make money, to make a lot of money.

Listening to Chen Zui's words, Zhao Wanrou also took a sip of her wine, "Looking at you, I think of me who wanted to make a lot of money when I was young."

Chen Zui: "Same sickness and pity for each other?"

Zhao Wanrou thought for a while: "Well, I'm poor, let's have a drink."

With a crisp ding, the two drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

Zhao Wanrou added: "Do you know, in fact, in the past few years, I have not been idle except selling clothes and playing games. Basically, I have read all the books on business that can be bought in the market."

"what?"

Chen most thought that rather than use it, what are you trying to do with these houses to keep people alive?

Zhao Wanrou originally wanted to mention the plan, but she thought that she should not make some promises and decisions after drinking today, and finally the words came out of her mouth: "Oh, yes, I heard that there is one of you who went to the night market to help female classmate?"

Chen Zui: "Huh?"

Zhao Wanrou held her head high, her eyes fixed, as if she was waiting for his answer.

The moonlight fell on her pretty face, coating it with a layer of light. It looked good, but why did it smell sour?
Chen Zui: "Ah, yes, my high school classmate."

"Childhood sweethearts?"

Chen Zui rolled his eyes, and started to change the topic: "It's not a childhood sweetheart, by the way, sister, the crazy woman and that man haven't come back recently, have they?"

The barrage is next to Zhao Wanrou's pretty face:

[Come on, be happy, you have a lot of time anyway. 】

[Please stop hurting each other, I want to see er er love love. 】

……

Because it felt weird, the topic stopped naturally.

But the two people in it were not embarrassed, but both felt that their relationship with each other seemed to have slightly changed because of the wine tonight.

Zhao Wanrou smiled generously: "Okay, I won't ask you anymore, didn't you just say it was fun to play?"

Chen Zui spread his hands together: "Come on, whoever is afraid of whom."

So, in the early hours of the night, the two finally started the various wine table games that the barrage was looking forward to.

Chen is most concerned
Even if it is a game of rock, paper, scissors, which is basically purely based on luck, the bullet screens can also infer from the process of the fight and Zhao Wanrou's subtle expressions.

Although it is not [-]% accurate, it has to be said that the winning rate is extremely high.

It was three o'clock in the blink of an eye, and there were already two bottles of foreign wine empty on the wine table in front of the two of them.

Zhao Wanrou supported her forehead, feeling that she enjoyed drinking tonight, but she couldn't lift her eyelids. Not long after, she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Although Chen Zui won a lot, he always lost. He had never exercised his drinking capacity, so he felt top-heavy and dizzy.

But he has an advantage, that is, he has been sleeping on the sofa in the afternoon, and he is not very sleepy. Even with the strong aftertaste of drinking, he is not sober now.

Maintaining this state, Chen Zui sat still on the sofa, as if he was waiting for the passage of time to sober up naturally, but the alcohol became more and more intense, and his head became heavier and heavier.

The living room fell into absolute silence, with the evening wind blowing along the window, Chen Zui felt extremely comfortable, calming down the hot feeling caused by a little alcohol.

But people's bodies are not the same.

Zhao Wanrou, who was nestled aside on the sofa and holding her legs, shivered slightly, as if she was a little cold.

Then she moved her body like a kitten, approached Chen Zui, and put her forehead on his shoulder, which seemed to feel a little warm, and her hands naturally hugged him, well, it seemed a lot more comfortable.

Chen Zui, who drank too much, didn't notice it clearly, but felt very soft.

He half-closed his eyes, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and found that it seemed to be softer.

The drunkenness reached its peak at this moment, and Chen Zui also wrapped his arms around Zhao Wanrou's shoulders, feeling the fragrance and temperature of her hair, he fell asleep comfortably even though he had nothing to do.

……

Early the next morning, the sky was bright.

The night wind turned into a morning wind, with a little temperature, not cool but humid enough.

Zhao Wanrou was dazzled by the sunlight and slightly opened her eyes, saw the empty wine bottles on the low table in front of her, and the packaging bags of various snacks, and blinked slightly.

But in the next moment, she immediately closed her eyes again, because in addition to seeing the things in front of her, she also felt the warmth around her, and her arms around her younger brother.

Not
What's happening here?
Why, it seems that you are still very active
Zhao Wanrou's eyelashes began to tremble unconsciously, and the scenes of last night appeared in her mind like a slide show.

Then she made sure that nothing should have happened.

But do you want to let go now, won't you wake him up?
What if he woke up and realized something?Isn't it embarrassing?

When thinking about it like this, Zhao Wanrou felt her headache was about to split.
It's very comfortable now, do you want to sleep for a while?

So in the end she didn't adjust herself, just bit her lower lip, and hugged her even tighter, and another shameful voice sounded in her heart: "My brother's body seems to be very warm."

Chen Zui didn't know that Zhao Wanrou had woken up.

He also opened his eyes under the glare of the sun,
Like Zhao Wanrou, he saw the empty wine bottles on the low table in front of him, and the packaging bags of various snacks.

Since the gaze did not shift, Zhao Wanrou did not see Zhao Wanrou in Chen Zui's arms during the bullet screen early in the morning.

But Chen Zui felt the warmth in his arms.

At this moment, his body was a little tense, and the remaining alcohol disappeared.

You Qi clearly felt that his hands were hugging Zhao Wanrou's waist, feeling the warmth from his palms.

A sentence popped up in his mind, sister's waist, a life-threatening knife.

Then he began to turn his head with difficulty to look at Zhao Wanrou's pretty face close at hand, with her tightly closed eyes and reddish lips, for a full minute.

But I don't know if he drank too much wine yesterday, which made Chen most courageous.

All in all, at this moment his brain short-circuited.

Chen most involuntarily leaned over slightly and kissed her lips lightly.

No sound was made.

very soft.

warm.

The sun fell on her pretty face, but she didn't react, but her eyelashes trembled twice.

As soon as the score was reached, Chen Zui's rationality returned to his mind. Looking at the crazy barrage in front of him, he became paralyzed.

Because of his guilty conscience, he had to withdraw his arm around his sister's waist first, and then slightly parted his sister's arm around his neck.

After confirming that Zhao Wanrou didn't seem to notice anything, he gently put her down on the sofa, and he left the sofa.

Then Chen Zui walked into the kitchen quietly and drank a glass of cold water.

After panting heavily, Chen Zui took another sneak peek at Zhao Wanrou who was on the sofa. It should be fine if she didn't move, right?
So, he found another blanket lightly, came to her, and gently covered her.

Amidst the frenzied yelling of bullet screens, Chen Zui blocked everything, and admired the beauty of the boss sister for another 3 minutes. Finally, he took a deep breath, turned around and came to the door, put on his shoes, and pushed the broken shoes away. the gate.

With the door tightly closed, he walked to the outdoor flower bed, where he could see some suspicious personnel entering the door building. Facing the attack from the barrage, he had to say: "I seem to be crazy."

……

At the same time, Zhao Wanrou, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened her eyes.

She lay on the sofa and still didn't move. She seemed to remember the touch just now. Her skin had already returned to fairness, and it was covered with a layer of blush. She glanced at the door for the last time, pursed her lips, and said angrily: "Smelly Brother, run away after kissing."

 Let's have one today, the first volume is going to be collected.

  The foreshadowing is almost done, and the college roll will look good.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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