pear blossoms

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Xing Jia hardly has a capacity for alcohol, she can't stand her classmate toasting, but she can't stand the toast of her classmates. After drinking a few glasses of red wine, the heat was on her face, and she turned her head to rest on her friend's shoulder and hummed... That's all, fortunately, Yang Di was by her side Block alcohol.

Yan Xinxue lowered her head and asked Ai Xi if she was full. The little guy nodded, picked up her mother's bowl, sat in her mother's arms, and raised her head to feed her.

Yan Xinxue suppressed her cough and took a bite.

Xing Jia leaned against Yan Xinxue, feeling dizzy and still conscious. She was the first to notice the abnormality in her friend's voice.Xing Jia grabbed the edge of the table and sat up straight, turning the turntable to get the teapot, before Yan Xinxue didn't know, so she reached out to help, she held her steady and handed her a cup of warm tea, "Hurry up and drink water."

Pushing the teacup to Yan Xinxue, Xing Jia couldn't help complaining to her while rubbing his forehead: "You are honest, drinkers cheers, you drink so hard, don't regret it if you have a sore throat!"

Yan Xinxue took a sip of tea, put down her cup, and smiled, "How can you be so weak?"

The little guy stared back and forth at the adults. Hearing what they said, he was about to stretch out his little hand to help Yan Xinxue's throat----that's how she helped her grandpa when her grandpa had a bad throat.

"Thank you baby." Yan Xinxue lowered her head and rubbed her daughter's head.

"Look at how good our Xixi is!" Xing Jia originally wanted to reach out to hug the little guy, but thinking that she was smelling of alcohol, she despised herself, so she reluctantly held back.She raised her head and continued to criticize her friend, "Listen, your voice is hoarse!" Before she finished speaking, Xing Jia suddenly stood up on the edge of the table, turned around to look through her bag, Yan Xinxue stood up and hugged her daughter tightly with one hand and supported her with the other. hold her.

At this time, Yang Di wandered over from nowhere, blushing, speaking vaguely, and leaning on the back of Xing Jia's chair to ask her what's wrong.Xing Jia took out the wallet from her bag and put it under her forearm, she recognized him in a blink of an eye, and could not help but say that she was going to drag him downstairs to buy medicine.

"No need." How can Yan Xinxue rest assured that these two people will leave?Reaching out to stop them, he explained to Xing Jia: "Don't worry too much. I'm fine, just drink some water."

Xing Jia still refused, shaking his head and was about to push Yang Di away.

Yang Di was even more drunk when he was pulled, and according to Xing Jia's intention, he would leave without saying a word.

Yang Di didn't go back for a long time, Deng Ke came over anxiously at this time, his gait was quite normal, he rushed to ask what's wrong, after hearing Xing Jia's anxious rant, he helped stop the two of them, and took his hand out of his pocket. He took out a board of pills and handed them directly to Yan Xinxue. It was rare for him to put away his gentle smile and put on a serious face, "Small ailments can't be ignored."

"Thank you." Yan Xinxue was slightly stunned, thanked her for taking the medicine, squeezed out a piece of medicine, and returned the original.

"Why don't you just keep it." To be needed by that person in your heart, no matter who you are, you will feel a sense of satisfaction. Deng Ke selfishly wants to go a step further, even if it's at the level of friends, it would be better to keep more memories between them...

"No need. There are medicines at home, and I don't have a backpack. Put it in the pocket for fear of scratching the child..." Yan Xinxue's bag is indeed still in Xing Jia's car. When they came, Xing Jia was concerned about her shoulder pain, so she resolutely stopped her backpack and put her All the valuables such as mobile phone keys are included in their bags.

Being rejected in such a thoughtful manner, Deng Ke just silently followed this path, chatted a few words, and helped Yang Di, who was walking in a vain manner, back to his seat.

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The waiter came to Linna's seat in a short while and informed Lina that the ladies had arrived on the 18th floor for the banquet.

Ai Min pricked up her ears, she didn't miss anything, she drank wonton soup from a bowl, pondered to herself, put down the tableware after a while, and reached out to Linna for her mobile phone on the spur of the moment.

Lin Na looked at her puzzled, "Aren't you going to find her?" She didn't understand Chinese people's way of thinking. Ai Min was in a good mood before, but when she mentioned Yan Xinxue and the others, their current situation suddenly fell... Now that she got news from the other party, no Should it be the first time to find her?

Emin still shook her head, her voice was calm and much lighter than when she was at a low point, "There are more important things now."

Linna was suspicious, but took out her mobile phone and handed it over.

Amin lowered her head, rubbed her temples and meditated for a while, directing her fingers to dance on the touch keyboard.

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After the little show that added to the fun, the banquet came to an end after the sound of clinking glasses.

Although Yan Xinxue didn't drink, she had a lot of heavy responsibilities - besides taking care of her daughter, she also took care of her girlfriend who was drinking and drifting away.

Saying goodbye to my classmates, when I left the venue, I looked around, and there was a drunken state of "talking about three things".Yan Xinxue didn't have time to sigh, she carried Xing Jia's bag on her back, hugged a small one in her arms, put another on her shoulder, and moved towards the door in small steps.

"Do you need help?" Yan Xinxue turned her head to look, and saw Deng Ke supporting Yang Di who was just smirking, staggering to catch up.

"No need." Yan Xinxue politely refused him, "Jiajia is fine, you have to take care of both of you."

Deng Ke sneered, he was indeed a little dizzy, at this time to say to help is empty talk...

In front of the door, Deng Ke took two quick steps and pushed the door open, at least retaining his demeanor and asking the lady to go first.

Yan Xinxue smiled at him, helping each other to go out carefully. Fortunately, there are red carpets on the floor inside and outside the hall, so she can just keep an eye on her eyes.

Deng Ke closed the door and then turned back abruptly, his dizzy eyes were aggravated by the scattered light. At this moment, Yang Dijia exerted his strength, waving his arms to scratch something, and muttering, "Don't, don't drink..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xinxue turned around and reached out to help.

Deng Ke was staggered by his thumping, put Yan Xinxue's wrist on his wrist, and moved a few steps to stabilize himself. After standing firmly, he withdrew his hand and smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."

Some service personnel received the news and rushed to the 18th floor to do follow-up work, holding the elevator door and waiting in front of the elevator.

Yan Xinxue accepted his thanks with a smile, and helped her friend into the elevator to the control panel. After the two boys came in and settled down, she was in charge of the control panel, and pressed the door close button and the floor button marked "1" in turn.

"Where is your home address? I drove the car, let's call a driver together."

Deng Ke's voice is gentle and his conduct is like a gentleman. Among the boys in the same class, Yan Xinxue didn't have much communication with them even though she had been a school committee member for four years. In comparison, Deng Ke, the monitor of their class, was her rare friend of the opposite sex. Well, at least that's what she thought. Now that they reunited after a long absence, Yan Xinxue smiled generously, "Is it because you can't trust me if you call me a surrogate driver?"

"Oh yes." Deng Ke slapped his head, "I really drank too much."

Yan Xinxue was amused by him, "Doesn't it mean that people who drink a lot don't admit how much they drink?"

Deng Ke nodded, "This is really a golden sentence."