I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

"You, you, you, yours?!" The drunk Miyuki Miyazaki was a little embarrassed when she spoke.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Otoi Hiroshi asked curiously.

Miyuki Miyazaki grabbed Otoi Hiroshi's neck, pushed him to the ground, sat on his waist, clamped her legs, "Isn't that an indirect kiss? Bastard!"

"Oh, oh." The owner of the shop hurriedly covered his eyes, "Today's young people are really..."

"Compared to indirect kissing," Otoi Hiroshi gestured with his eyes, "the current action is more..."

Miyuki Miyazaki finally realized the problem. The cool night blew over her face, and her drunkenness seemed to dissipate a little.

"Well... I'm sorry, I was too excited." She stood up, with her back to Otoi Hiroshi, and her little hands had nowhere to rest.

"It doesn't matter, it's getting late. I'll take you back after eating." Hiroshi Otoi stood up and patted his butt.

"No need, I can go back by myself."

"Really?" Otoi Hiroshi poked her back with his finger, and her feet suddenly swayed. Just when she was about to fall to the ground, Otoi Hiroshi gently stretched out his hand to support her back.

Because he was much taller than her, I happened to see her pretty red face and lowered eyes at this moment.

"Don't be embarrassed. After all, you invited me to eat. What's more, it's a man's duty to escort a girl home." Hiroshi Otoi clenched his fists and spoke righteously.

Miyuki Miyazaki gently pressed her shoulder against his to stabilize her balance. When she heard what he said, she could only say "hmm" softly.

"Did he think I was a girl..." She glanced at Otoi Hiroshi timidly.

……

In the taxi, Miyuki Miyazaki was completely drunk and fell asleep directly.

The head that was originally tilted up also inexplicably landed on Otoi Hiroshi's shoulder while the car was moving. His long eyelashes were blinking slightly, which was in sharp contrast to his usual majesty.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at her cute sleeping face and suddenly understood why so many scumbags liked to date girls for drinks.

Because drunk girls are really defenseless and too well-behaved.

This gave some people with sinister intentions a chance.

What's worse, they will go to the door of a bar or KTV to "pick up corpses."

To put it simply, in the middle of the night, you go to those places to watch over drunk girls alone. If you see a pretty one, you just drive away.

After having a good time, he threw away his hands and left.

Even if the girl wakes up the next day, she has no memory of what happened last night.

Extremely bad in nature.

Thinking of this, he sighed and couldn't help but reach out and hook the tip of her nose.

In her sleep, Miyuki Miyazaki felt a little itchy, shook her head, and crawled into his arms again.

……

"Miyuki, Miyuki." Hiroshi Otoi shook her shoulders.

Miyuki Miyazaki said softly "Yeah" and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong?" Her voice was soft and waxy.

"We're here." Hiroshi Otoi pulled her out of the car.

In front of the apartment building

She clenched her little fists and rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands, "Thank you for sending me back. You should go back as soon as possible."

"Is it okay for you to go upstairs alone?" Otoi Hiroshi was a little worried when he saw her state.

She covered her small mouth and yawned, then waved her hand towards him, "No problem, no problem, you look down on adults too much."

With that said, he walked towards the interior of the apartment.

Just as Otoi Hiroshi turned around and was about to leave, he heard a "bang".

I saw her lying crookedly on the ground and actually fell asleep again.

Otoi Hiroshi rubbed his head and walked to her side.

In fact, Miyuki Miyazaki was not asleep, but her head was dizzy. Whether she opened or closed her eyes, she felt like the world was spinning.

Her head became increasingly dizzy and she covered her head. The next second, a pair of hands suddenly clasped her legs, and the other hand hugged her back and hugged her up.

Otoi Hiroshi felt the softness in his arms and wondered if she weighed a hundred pounds?

Fortunately, Miyuki Miyazaki had mentioned her address to him before she became drunk. Hiroshi Otoi carried her to the apartment door and found the key under the flowerpot in front of the door.

But this is not what Miyuki Miyazaki told him, it’s just that many people let it go...

He carried her into the house. In fact, his head was a little dizzy, but it was not difficult to think. He sent Miyazaki Miyuki to the bedroom, and then gently placed her on the soft big bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and put her high heels on He took it off, looked at the white and clean feet in front of him, and knocked his head helplessly.

After thinking for a while, he dragged her back and took off her coat.

After Miyazaki Miyuki let out a sigh, her breathing gradually calmed down.

……

The next day

Fragments of sunlight shone into the bedroom, and Miyuki Miyazaki's slender legs held the quilt.

The sun was dazzling, and she subconsciously pulled the quilt and covered her head.

After a few soft "hmm" sounds, she sat up suddenly.

Rubbing her still stinging head, she murmured drowsily: "Yesterday, I was not in a good mood because my family was urging me to get married, so I went to drink, and then we met in the park..."

"Hiro Otoi?!" She suddenly woke up.

Fragments of memory gradually emerged in my mind.

"How did I get home?!" She subconsciously lifted the quilt and took a look.

Except for the shoes and coat, the other clothes were still on. It seemed that nothing happened last night.

She sighed slightly.

"Eh? Why should I sigh?"

The smell of alcohol and tired body made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she quickly dragged her heavy body to the bathroom and took a good shower.

Immediately refreshed.

After opening the curtains and wearing a cool nightgown, she went to the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee. As soon as she took a sip, she saw Hiroshi Otoi lying on the sofa in the living room.

"Aha?!"

Otoi Hiroshi was woken up by her voice in a daze. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Good morning, Miyuki."

She put down the cup in her hand and ran to Otoi Hiroshi, grabbing his collar, "Idiot, why are you here?"

"Me?" Otoi Hiroshi was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes at her, "It's not because you drank too much yesterday, so I sent you back. It's just because you're too tired and you live far away from here. It’s quite far away, so I can only use it for one night.”

As he spoke, he looked at Miyuki Miyazaki in front of him. The thin shoulder straps fell casually on her arms, and the black nightgown wrapped around her slender body, but it was just a little too short. The corners of the skirt only just covered her perky and petite buttocks, but her slender legs were not covered at all. hidden.

Noticing his gaze, Miyazaki Miyuki let go of her hand, held the hem of her skirt, and glared at him with shame and anger.

"You didn't do anything strange yesterday, right?"

[Question: "I don't know the taste of meat in March" is generally used to describe? A. Seafood B. Mountain delicacies C. Music D. Rice]