drink moonlight alone

The waitress carried Zhou Qingyan up to the eleventh floor. He looked around in the elevator, and saw the business content of the corresponding floor on the wall inside the elevator. The tenth to fifteenth floors were all buffet restaurants, but the further up, It's just the difference between a large restaurant, a box and an independent space.And the school leader made an appointment for the eleventh floor, where the box restaurant is located. Zhou Qingyan couldn't help but cast a second glance, and secretly lamented the school leader's wealth in his heart.

Although it is a hybrid cafeteria, the decoration is full of weird and harmonious, contradictory abstract aesthetics that combine modern modernity with Jiangnan landscape.As soon as you get out of the elevator, there are two red lanterns hanging outside. One is written with "brocade" and the other is written with "yan".

But Zhou Qingyan just passed by in a hurry, and didn't take the red lantern to heart. He had been late for nearly two hours. According to the tacit understanding of getting along with the elderly for many years, the school leaders' routine "three-cup penalty" seems to be There is no way to escape.Zhou Qingyan stood outside the box, rubbed his temples before raising his hand and pushing the door in.

It is true that the dinner table had been drunk for three rounds, and the drunk head of the Academic Affairs Office and the red-faced head of the school who smelled of alcohol caught him, and as expected, he watched the excitement and made a fuss: "Hey! This is not our Deputy Zhou! Why did you come so late? ?”

"Yeah, come on, come on, the old rules!" The dean of the Academic Affairs Office poured three glasses of white wine into the small glass, but more than half of the glass overflowed bluntly and wet the whole glass, "Those who are late will be punished with three glasses." !"

really.

It's not that Zhou Qingyan didn't dare to drink, but since he met Wen Muqing last time drinking, and almost lost a life from him, Zhou Qingyan subconsciously felt that if he had anything to do with the wine table, then It will happen, nine times out of ten it will be bad.But to this day, this face is still given. Who makes the leader equal to the uncle, and there is still a grandfather sitting next to the uncle.

"That's necessary." Zhou Qingyan smiled and stretched out her hand, just as her fingertips touched a little wine on the rim of the glass, her wrist was seized.He was startled, and hurriedly turned his head, Zhou Weiyue stood silently behind him, with a leaky smile on his lips, and straightened his back like evergreen pine and cypress as always.He didn't wear earrings today, and the wheat-colored earlobes were clean and regular, and the small red holes on them couldn't be seen unless one looked closely.

"Director Wang, I helped Deputy Zhou drink this wine, so I dare you to turn a blind eye and let it go." Zhou Weiyue smiled and said it in a friendly and deliberative tone, but inside it was absolutely imperative, " My boss wants to use Deputy Zhou to discuss something."

"Wait……"

Before Zhou Qingyan and Director Wang could react, Zhou Weiyue quickly picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down, put down the empty glass and then picked up the next one. A group of leaders on the Internet were stunned, and they just watched blindly, as if they forgot how to say anything.

When the last wine glass met Cheng Liang's bottom, Zhou Weiyue was still calm and unrestrained, with a clear expression, as if the liquor that fell into her throat just now was not spicy and hot liquor, but cold white wine that had been stolen, "That's impolite."

After finishing speaking, he tugged Zhou Qingyan's wrist that had been clasped all the time, and led him away from the Hongmen Banquet where dragons and tigers were occupying.Not far away, Zhou Weiyue let go of her hand naturally, leaving Zhou Qingyan behind Zhou Weiyue, and Yu Yun touched her extremely hot wrist for a long time.It really proves an old saying, when the person you like looks at you, the clear and clear eyes are like a long wind kissing the desolation of September, which is enough to melt the snow; when he touches you unintentionally, it is like playing a magnificent poem, Wherever the fingertips pass by, the sparks of Liaoyuan are hot.

"I rely on you to finally come?"

Zhou Qingyan raised his head, only to realize that he was aimlessly chasing Zhou Weiyue's pace and had arrived at their seats.Jian Rong and Fu Liexing were sitting next to each other. The table was covered with messy dishes and leftovers, but what caught the eye was the countless wine bottles in front of them. Only twos and threes are standing stubbornly on the table.

After taking his seat, Zhou Qingyan opened his mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't express it, finally pursed his lips stubbornly, and said to Fu Liexing: "Doctor Fu, do you have something to discuss with me?"

"Me?" Fu Liexing looked blank, obviously drunk and confused, he stared at Jian Rong.

Jian Rong blinked slowly, then looked back in astonishment: "Me?"

"No? That's why I remembered wrongly." Zhou Weiyue blinked at Zhou Qingyan innocently, and poured more wine into the wine glasses of herself, Fu Liexing, Jian Rong and Jian Rong, and then arched her back, bent Waist took out a bottle of Sprite from under the table as if by magic, and put it in front of Zhou Qingyan without question.

"Why can I only drink soda?" Zhou Qingyan was dissatisfied, but still looked at Zhou Weiyue with a smile, and unscrewed the cap of the Sprite bottle honestly.

"Because there are two drunks here, one will become drunk sooner or later." Jian Rong took a sip of his wine and hiccupped loudly, "So the task of sending us home is entrusted to you!"

You big headed ghost.

Zhou Qingyan reluctantly took a mouthful of the plate in front of him, which was relatively complete and seemed untouched. He was really hungry. As soon as the exchange camp was over, he hurried home and changed his clothes, but was stuck in the In the long traffic of the car accident for two hours, I didn't even have a chance to find something to relieve my stomach.There are several pieces of Italian roast meat on the plate, cut into the thickness that is neither thick nor thin, the crispy skin is plated with Cheng Liang's attractive oil, and when you bite down, the juice is filled with rosemary, fennel, The aroma of garlic and chili explodes in the mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the middle value of saltiness is just acceptable to most diners in China.

"This Italian roast meat is authentic." Before he swallowed it, he puffed up one side of his cheek and said.

Hearing this, Fu Liexing stood up vigorously, and asked enthusiastically, "Deputy Zhou has also studied how to make authentic Italian roast meat?"

"Well, not really, I just ate it." He was silent for a while, and said with a smile, "When I was studying abroad, I liked to go to neighboring countries every holiday. I went to Mexico and Italy in the first year. I went there during the summer vacation of the year I graduated from undergraduate. At that time, my Italian classmate recommended me a restaurant that specializes in Italian roast meat, in Florence."

"Really? I just remember that when you went to Sweden, you told me that you couldn't learn how to speak Swedish for a whole month." Jian Rong looked at Zhou Qingyan up and down, folded her arms and said noncommittally.

Zhou Qingyan just wanted to say a few words to Jian Rong, but Zhou Weiyue, who had been eating food in silence, said, "How do you say hello in Swedish?"

"Hej." Zhou Qingyan replied in seconds.

"What about Italian?"

"Ciao."

Zhou Weiyue laughed and asked tirelessly, "What about Finnish?"

He was sitting facing the light, his outline was clear and bright, and he was probably caught out to socialize right after get off work. He was still wearing a simple and unmistakable white shirt, which was ironed without a single wrinkle, rigorous and clean.I don't know if it's really drunk on his head, the corners of his eyes are slightly red, like rich cinnabar haloing on the rice paper, turning into unexpected plum blossoms.

Zhou Qingyan propped his head lazily with his hands, looking back at Zhou Weiyue's eyes fixed on him with burning eyes, and opened his lips after a long time——

"Minarakastan sinua."

He stroked the smooth rim of the wine glass with his fingertips, the smooth glass rubbed against the skin without making any sound, only the Sprite bubbles in it melted, rippling and rippling.