Chapter 404 Drunkenness
This tavern is in the suburbs, very close to the hospital, and it didn't take long to get there. Because there are some people living in the suburbs, there are not many people there.

Meng Shuixin stopped in front of the tavern, looking at the sign "Old Times" written in official script.

The whole tavern looks like it was built with a wooden structure, and there is a feeling of going back to the original old time.

The door is a short bamboo curtain made of bamboo. When you lift the curtain and walk in, you can still smell the fragrance from the bamboo.

"What are you doing standing there, Meng Shuixin, I'm starving to death." Yang Yu pushed Meng Shuixin, and Meng Shuixin guessed that he had regained his composure.

The wood of the tavern is a bit like an ancient style, but it also incorporates some post-modernist layout structures. When Meng Shuixin walked in, the whole air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, which made people feel relaxed all of a sudden. .

There are not many people in the tavern, and it seems that there is no boss. There are only two waiters who are serving back and forth.

I was a little happy today, Yang Yu drank a little too much, Meng Shuixin naturally drank a lot, but Yang Yu was the first to get drunk among the four, she looked at Chen Tian in a daze and then looked stupid He smiled and said, "Hey Chen Tian, ​​why did you become two?"

"You're drunk!" Chen Tian knocked off Yang Yu's hand impatiently, but still supported her body with the other hand in case she would slip off the chair.

"I asked the driver to pick you up." Wen Jingrong said lightly, "He has just been discharged from the hospital. It is not good to drink so much alcohol. Go back and rest early."

Chen Tian looked at Wen Jingrong for no answer, then looked at Meng Shuixin.

Meng Shuixin said that he was still holding the wine glass and leaning on his head in one hand, as if he didn't hear Wen Jingrong's words.

But Wen Jingrong had already stood up and said, "I'll see you off to the car."

Chen Tian frowned slightly, Wen Jingrong issued such an obvious order to evict the guest, and looked at the girl next to her with a slightly flushed face, Chen Tian said, "I want to stay here for a while."

But the boy who stood up had no intention of sitting down.

Chen Tian stubbornly sat on the spot, looking at Wen Jingrong, without any fear of Wen Jingrong's eyes.

But Chen Tian really felt that Meng Shuixin's hand was gently covering the back of his hand. Meng Shuixin drained the wine in the cup, looked at Chen Tian and said, "Go back."

Chen Tian frowned and did not speak.

"He's my boyfriend, are you still afraid that I won't succeed if he eats it?" Meng Shuixin said jokingly, there was a strong smell of alcohol inside.

This tavern is full of hometown wine brewed by the boss himself, not foreign wine, and it has a very strong stamina. It seems that Meng Shuixin's consciousness is a little unclear.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Look at Yang Yu's life." Meng Shuixin called and looked at Yang Yu who was as drunk as you next to him and said, "I'm worried about you."

"I have nothing to do, so I'll go first." Chen Tian helped Yang Yu walk past Wen Jingrong, without stopping but said, "You don't have to send it off."

Watching Chen Tian and Yang Yu leave, Meng Shuixin filled his glass with another glass of wine and sniffed it under his nose.

Wen Jingrong sat down, looked at Meng Shuixin but didn't speak, and at this time Meng Shuixin's cell phone rang, Meng Shuixin opened a text message, it was Chen Tian: Meng Shuixin, something is wrong with Wen Jingrong today, be careful.

Meng Shuixin looked at the text message and smiled, then held it up for Wen Jingrong to read and said, "Finally, what's wrong with you today? Even Chen Tian can see that something is wrong with you."

Wen Jingrong drank far more wine than Meng Shuixin today, but the boy's face was white without any blush, as if he drank plain water at all.

"Take what I say to heart." Wen Jingrong gently stroked Meng Shuixin's head with his hand.

Meng Shuixin knocked off Wen Jingrong's hand and said, "I'm not your pet."

"I don't remember what you said." Meng Shuixin said, turning her head aside.

"Okay, let me say it again, don't touch people from the Flemish tribe." Wen Jingrong said again.

Meng Shuixin turned his head around, looked at Wen Jingrong, then stretched out his hand, stopped just a few feet away from Wen Jingrong's face, drew Wen Jingrong's face in the air, stroke by stroke, very serious, and then said faintly : "Why am I so excited about things that can make you emotionally fluctuate?"

Wen Jingrong sighed, his eyes were so tender that water could be squeezed out, and he said, "We are not enemies."

"Who knows~" Meng Shuixin withdrew her hand, "I have my own ideas about the Flamangus."

"You're still young." Wen Jingrong said with a smile, "Hey, don't make trouble, promise me that you won't see people from the Flemish tribe again."

Meng Shuixin narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Jingrong. This man, who has always been calm, unexpectedly saw slight fluctuations in his eyes at this moment, so small that he looked like a speck of dust in the universe. Did the family actually let this boy care so much?
"Okay, I promise you." Meng Shuixin said with a smile.

Wen Jingrong seemed to be slightly relieved, but the breath was too weak for Meng Shuixin to distinguish, and he was not sure.

It's just that now knowing that this irrepressible boy also has something to be afraid of, Meng Shuixin's blood suddenly became excited, inexplicably.

Wen Jingrong helped Meng Shuixin up and said, "Let's go, let's go home."

"Go back to that home?"

"Which home do you want to go back to?"

"Hold me." Meng Shuixin stretched out her hands, feeling a little gibberish.

Wen Jingrong hugged Meng Shuixin tightly in his arms, and then walked out of the tavern. It was already late outside, and the place was a bit remote, within a radius, only Wen Jingrong's bright red sports car was parked by the side of the road. eye-catching.

Just as Wen Jingrong was about to open the car door, Meng Shuixin stopped him. Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong with blurred eyes and said, "I'll drive."

Looking at the drunk girl, Wen Jingrong didn't speak.

"I'm drunk." Meng Shuixin said by herself.

Wen Jingrong leaned against the car and looked at her.

"So, the most drunk people, I want to drive." Meng Shuixin snatched the key from Wen Jingrong after finishing speaking, and sat in the driving seat, "Do you want to come up?"

Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin with a doting smile, then opened the co-pilot's door, got in the car, put Meng Shuixin and his seat belt on, and stopped talking.

Meng Shuixin stepped on the accelerator and put it in S gear. The speed of 245 kilometers per hour made the bright red car body almost run all the way, pressing the line, running through N red lights one after another, as if it was going to die. The girl's long hair was blown up by the wind, covering her eyes, the girl simply closed her eyes directly, neither seeing nor seeing, just stepped on the gas pedal like crazy.

The car drove up the mountain road all the way, and when it made a sharp turn at the entrance of the cliff, the car stopped dangerously on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain.

Meng Shuixin opened the car door, lying on the side of the road and began to vomit, Wen Jingrong took out a warm water bottle from the car, and put his clothes on Meng Shuixin's body.

Meng Shuixin finally vomited a little more comfortably. He took the hot water handed over by Wen Jingrong and drank it as a matter of course. After vomiting, Meng Shuixin said that he felt better. He and Wen Jingrong sat on the edge of the cliff together, parallel to the car sitting.

"I didn't ask Lin Chuyang about the gray nickel, and he didn't seem to want to talk about it either." Meng Shuixin said after taking a sip of hot water.

"kindness."

"Last time you said that gray nickel was discovered only after an earthquake occurred in Yunyang City more than ten years ago, and that time also happened to be when my parents disappeared."

"kindness."

"Then, could the sudden appearance of gray nickel be related to Yin Ghost God Realm?"

"do not know."

"Are you investigating the underground arsenal again?"

Wen Jingrong filled the cup in Meng Shuixin's hand with hot water and said, "I don't have a clue for the time being. Since the last explosion in the square, the underground arsenal seems to have disappeared without any news. I don't think they will come out for the time being. "

"Ministry, the underground arsenal, this matter still has to start with Lin Chuyang." Meng Shuixin said, "Since he keeps saying that he likes me now, it seems a little uneconomical not to make good use of the so-called liking she said. .”

"how about you?"

"what?"

"Then do you still have Lin Chuyang in your heart?"

"Didn't you ask knowingly?"

"Because I can't find it, I'm just curious."

"Can't find anything?" Meng Shuixin turned to look at the young man next to him and said, the young man's side face was so picturesque, so beautiful that it was unreal, and under the gloom of the night, it seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil.

"Why did you suddenly dislike him on your 16th birthday, and love turned into hatred?" Wen Jingrong turned his head and looked at Meng Shuixin, as if he wanted to see through Meng Shuixin.

"What do you think?"

"Could it be because of what happened that night?" Wen Jingrong's thoughtful appearance was very attractive, but his probing eyes made Meng Shuixin very uncomfortable.

"I don't remember what happened that night, but I really want something to happen tonight..." Meng Shuixin kissed Wen Jingrong with all his heart.

However, Wen Jingrong gently pushed Meng Shuixin away, and in Meng Shuixin's bewildered eyes, he moaned and said hoarsely: "For some things, technology alone is not enough."

Meng Shuixin just wanted to speak, but was blocked by the boy's mouth, the night was hazy, the evening breeze was cool, and the helplessness of time made the two figures in the moonlight into a blur.

The sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School has always been relatively grand. No. [-] Middle School has always attached great importance to quality education, and in addition, the sports performance in the past two years has been increasingly included in the assessment.

In previous years, the sports meeting of the No. [-] Middle School was held with all human and material resources, and it was comparable to the sports meeting in the city. Although it had been expected that the momentum would be huge and the opponents strong, but Meng Shuixin still did not expect that this year's No. [-] Middle School sports meeting would actually be It will be held together with the Fifth Middle School.

(End of this chapter)

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