Even if you tell her firmly that she can't do this or that, she just won't listen.

But if you go along with her, she will become soft-hearted.

She washed her feet with hot water, came out of the bathroom obediently, changed into pajamas, and got into bed.

Expose your head and cover the quilt to your neck.

Later, he felt too tiring to hold the phone, so he lay on his side and propped himself up with a pillow.

I felt as if I had finally found my feet and was no longer feeling light and giddy.

It was at this time that she noticed that he did not seem to be in the dormitory. The dim light made it difficult for her to see clearly.

"where have you been?"

"I want to go back to my residence."

"Why? Isn't the dormitory good?"

"It's convenient outside. Are you tired? Let's go to sleep?"

"Where is convenient?"

Yan He completely transformed into a person with a hundred thousand whys, and his mind was only curious about one thing.

Any words not related to this are automatically blocked.

Xi Jiayan couldn't help but curl his lips and looked at her with curved eyebrows: "If I live outside, I can always go to see my sister~ Okay?"

"it is good."

"Then tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable and I will be there right away."

"it is good."

"Then are you feeling unwell?"

The gentle and doting voice floated in Yan He's mind, and she really felt it quietly for a while.

Then he shook his head: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable. I can drink a lot. Believe me."

"So how much did you drink today?"

"Two cans of beer."

"What else?"

"Two glasses of red wine."

"anything else?"

"A bottle of white wine... and a glass of fruit wine, sweet."

At this point, she suddenly struggled to sit up: "I like to drink it, it tastes good, the others don't taste good."

The smile on Xi Jiayan's face faded more and more as she gradually let it fade away.

He mixed several kinds of wine together and drank them. He frowned and his heart tightened as he heard it.

I was afraid that she was not feeling well and was not clear-headed enough to speak, so I felt angry and distressed.

He just started the car and drove out.

How could it not be uncomfortable? It was clearly nonsense.

"How can you drink like this? It's so harmful to your health. Be careful or you'll become a fool."

"You are the little fool."

She was still mumbling and arguing, but Xi Jiayan didn't have the heart to say anything to her.

Sighed softly.

"Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable."

"Where's your head? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Yan He leaned on the pillow, feeling his head was light and fluttery. It didn't hurt, but he felt as if his brain was not his own and was suspended in the air.

I closed my eyes and heard the sound coming from the phone, whirring, and opened them again: "Ayan~"

"Ok?"

"Don't drive like this, I'm scared. If I feel uncomfortable, I will definitely tell you directly, so don't worry."

"..."

There was no reply from the other end, but the rumbling sound that had just been like a roar slowed down.

It's been a long time.

"I'm afraid of you too."

"..."

Yan He seldom drinks, but today was a surprise, as he had a great time chatting with Hong Xiangen.

I drank a little outside, and then drank a little more at her house. Before I knew it, I had drunk several bottles of alcohol.

She reflected.

"I was wrong. Next time... there won't be a next time. I promise I won't drink anymore."

"Is my sister's guarantee valid?"

"Of course."

"You won't forget it when you wake up tomorrow, will you?"

"Certainly not."

Then she hid under the quilt and looked at him quietly: "Are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry, but I was unhappy just now. I feel better now."

"Then you should go back and rest. It's too late."

"Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately."

Yan He then chuckled, his eyelids were already very heavy, and he called out in a half-daze, "Ah Yan."

"Ok?"

"I really... like you so much."

As he spoke, the smile on his lips deepened instantly, and he was secretly delighted.

She said she wasn't drunk, right? She could tell that the person opposite her was now called Xi Jiayan, not You Su.

Very sober.

Xi Jiayan had just parked the car when his expression froze. He stared in a daze at the person who had fallen asleep in the camera.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice before he couldn't help smiling, his shoulders shaking slightly.

I leaned over the steering wheel and stared at it for a long time.

"I love my sister so much too. Don't forget me when you wake up tomorrow."

"Good night, baby~"

Have a sweet dream.

...........................................................................

Yan He slept soundly, and it felt like this period of time was empty.

Then I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, my stomach felt sour and churning.

It's disgusting. Really, really disgusting.

And I'm very thirsty.

The phone cast a little light in the room, and she threw off the quilt and wanted to run.

He turned his head and glanced, then paused instantly.

But there was no time to think about it, the feeling of nausea had already risen to my throat, and I could only turn off the phone.

I ran to the bathroom, closed the door, squatted down and vomited everything in my stomach.

When I wanted to get up, stomach acid came up again. I had to wait until I recovered before I could get up and rinse my mouth.

When I lay back on the bed, I was already a useless fish.

After I cleared my mind, I felt that I was really sick yesterday, and she was really a dog if she continued to drink.

Thinking of this, I swallowed subconsciously to suppress the nausea that was rising up.

"Sister~"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone. Yan He turned around and found that Xi Jiayan had woken up at some point.

Still sitting in the car.

"Where are you?"

"I just accidentally fell asleep in the car."

"Where are you?"

"...at the residence."

"Come up."

Yan He stood up, and where Xi Jiayan couldn't see, a bright white light appeared around him, which disappeared in a flash.

The heaviness I had just felt disappeared for the most part, and I felt a lot more relaxed.

There seemed to be a faint smell of alcohol on him.

He frowned in disdain, picked up his phone and walked out: "I'll clean up the guest room for you, don't sleep in the car."

"I do not......"

"Then don't come here again."

"I'll be right up, don't bother, I'll do it myself."

The house that Xi Jiayan rented was near the school, and it would take half an hour to drive here.

He was worried that Yan He might feel uncomfortable and couldn't get there right away, so he thought about sleeping in the car for a night.

I didn't expect her to wake up so soon.

When I got upstairs, the door was open and my sweetheart was leaning lazily against the door frame.

He looked listless, obviously not yet fully sober.

"Sister, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xi Jiayan walked forward and put the back of his hand on her forehead. It felt hot, but after drinking and sleeping, it should be considered normal.

"Fortunately."

Yan He pulled the person in: "Next time, come up directly, don't sleep in the car."


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