I love learning and I was forced to become a sea king

There is a lot of work today.

It was already 08:30 in the evening when Jiang Ling returned home.After tidying up and lying on the bed with my mobile phone, exactly an hour passed.

She usually goes to bed around twelve o'clock, during which time she can just use it to complete today's Japanese learning goals.

[Wujo Satoru] You need to learn the new courseware provided, and consolidate what you have learned before, and those whose impressions are beginning to blur.

The time to achieve the goal was about eleven o'clock, which was enough for her to finish watching an episode of the Japanese drama "Hansawa X Tree".

Watching Japanese dramas is very helpful for learning idioms and voice.

After clicking on the app, Jiang Ling found the white-haired man lying lazily like a big cat basking in the sun.

According to her experience, there is a high probability that the courseware icon will be pressed on the back by the other party.

And it is not difficult to make the five cats squirm a few steps from the current position.

Jiang Ling stretched out her finger, rubbed Wutiao Maomao's belly a few times, and successfully clicked into the courseware icon in the opponent's "(ω)" bubble.

Just as Jiang Ling estimated, it was eleven o'clock after she achieved her learning goal.

Originally, she planned to close the app directly to follow the drama, but when she saw the prompt "Receiving options from [Chuya Nakahara]... Please wait..." she snapped her fingers.

Not long after she clicked [Central Plains Chuya] from the illustrated book icon, the options interface appeared on the screen.

It is the same as [Wujo Wu]: [Did you dream at night? A. Yes, I dreamed about you. B. No, because I have you by my side. C. If you want, come to my dream. 】

After about a few seconds, she saw the Central Plains boy with thin red cheeks turned his face to the side, and bubbles appeared on his head "あなたが望むなら、私の梦に来てください (If you want, come to my dream Bar)"

The options he gave were also the same as [Gojo Satoru].

Since the two choices are the same, it would be better for her to have the same reply, right?

In addition to that option, [Wujo Satoru]'s favorability has successfully reached 5.

Jiang Ling blinked, and decisively chose the same one after the reply options came out.

As for the dream during the lunch break, it should be just a coincidence.

After reading and sending it over, she suddenly remembered something: if I remember correctly, if one of the cubs has a favorability score of 5, she can unlock a new courseware channel, ah bah, new cubs.

But until now, there is no sign of the lottery box appearing.

...Wait, could it be that the new Zai Zai is [Dog Rolling Thorn] with a favorability of 3?

In this way, the other party is the same as [Wujo Wu], a cub who was drawn out of nowhere.

If this is the case, it would make sense why you didn't unlock the new Zai Zai when the favorability reached 5 - after all, it was paid in advance.

Well, since I have already replied, I should go after it now...

"Congratulations on getting the picture [Slight Drunken Thoughts] of [Zhongyuan Chuya]! The picture has been included in the memory box album"

Jiang Ling, who was about to slide her fingertips up, was a little stunned: Huh?A new picture popping up out of nowhere?

【Slightly Drunken Thoughts】

【When will she be able to...】

Warm lights were cast from the top, and a sparkling star fell from the mouth of an opened bottle of Petus on the bar, with less than half of the wine inside.

The hat of the brown-haired man sitting sideways on the bar seat was slightly tilted.He put one hand on the side of his face, and firmly held the glass of swaying red wine from above the mouth of the glass with the other. His fingers wrapped in black leather gloves were slender and slender.

The close-fitting vest well outlines his waist, and the outline of his profile is slightly soft under the outline of the light. His cobalt blue eyes seem to be smudged with a thin layer of mist due to the smell of alcohol. Temporarily restrained under the carelessness displayed.

Of course, if the face does not have the blush that belongs to wine, the indifference shown seems to be deliberate.

Well, looking at it this way, the cub is still very handsome...

Jiang Ling, who suddenly felt a little hot, blinked slowly, and subconsciously switched back to the main interface with her fingers.

On the main interface, the boy Nakaya wearing a hoodie seemed to be frightened, and a red and bold exclamation mark bubble appeared on his head.

Then he clicked his tongue, put his hands in his pockets again, and turned his face to the other side.

The earlobes were the faint red she was familiar with.

Inexplicably, Jiang Ling remembered the dream she had during her afternoon nap.

The same options, the same reply, and the picture...wouldn't it be possible to dream of entering the scene of the picture after falling asleep tonight?

She poked Nakaya boy's face with her fingertips. Although the other party showed dislike "(｀_)" bubbles, he didn't move his position, but his cheeks swelled a little.

Jiang Ling smiled lightly.

It should be just a coincidence.

If I can really dream it, it can only mean that I am thinking about seeing the raised paper people in the broken dimension.

After exiting the app, Jiang Ling clicked on a barrage website to start watching dramas.

Yokohama, inside a bar frequented by port mafia

Nakahara also prefers to sit alone in front of the bar and drink alone than to join the stage that is shining with colorful lights.

After all, this is the celebration party set by the leader, and when the leader left early, he specifically asked to "relax physically and mentally, and don't return drunk."

The leader's order is naturally to be obeyed.

Now it is No. 13 minutes sitting on the bar chair, and he has already stepped into the realm of "drunkness".

Raising the wine glass in his hand, the slightly astringent grape-flavored wine slid down his throat, and Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a wine belch, and picked up the mobile phone on the bar.

The finger he stretched out to unlock was a little unsteady, he scanned the phone's desktop, and then clicked into the app, but he still didn't see the silly rabbit.

Only the silly sign that looks like an emotional child running away from home reads "The idiot virus is out to play, and I won't be back until later~".

Gee.

By the way, why is her name still an idiot virus?

Does he remember that he got the name change card?Um?What about his name change card?

Gee.

Zhong Yuanzhong also smacked his tongue for the second time.

He raised his hand to hold the wine bottle and poured wine into the glass, and after drinking it in one gulp, he fixed his gaze on the bottle leisurely.

Not enough, just this is not enough.

Since it's not going back when you're not drunk, if you're completely drunk, you can go back, right?

Only when you go home can you catch the silly rabbit who ran away from home.

The phone made a loud noise when it was placed on the bar. He held the bottle firmly, raised his head and poured the rest of the wine into it.

The thoughts in his mind began to be dizzy, he stood up slightly wobbly, and after walking a few steps, he remembered something, walked back to the bar and stretched out his hand to sweep the countertop, and put all the things he swept into his pockets.

Sitting in a seat a little farther away, Ozaki Koye looked at the lipstick she put on the bar and was swept away by the other party: "Well..."

It seems that some words cannot be blurted out casually.

Looking around the surrounding environment, Jiang Ling looked down at the pajamas that obviously did not fit the current scene and sighed.

as well as……

She raised her eyes and looked at the brown-haired man with his back facing her.

It was so quiet for a while that you could hear the ripples of the wine as it kept in contact with the wall of the cup.

It seems that the current situation is exactly the same as that of [Gojo Satoru] during the afternoon nap.

So what are you going to do?Do things that increase your liking.

Uh... Since it's a drinking scene, why don't you go over and pour him a drink?

Jiang Ling nodded slightly after making a decision.

When she just walked to his side, she clasped a hand wrapped in a black leather glove on her wrist.

The opponent's sharp gaze like a sword swept over.But when she touched her face, the undisguised guard in those cobalt blue eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by complex emotions that she couldn't understand.

If she really wanted to say it, she felt as if she was at a loss and a little dazed.

The man gradually loosened his grip on her wrist, his pretty brows frowned, "Are you willing to come back?"

Jiang Ling, who hadn't figured out the situation, pointed at herself in a little surprise: "Eh? Are you willing to... come back? Me?"

"what."

The other party responded lightly, and with the other idle hand, he picked up the wine glass and put it to his lips.

The glass was empty and he didn't notice it.

It looks like there is an error in the image name.In his current state...Jiang Ling looked at the other party's cupped lips.

Rather than pouring wine for the other party, maybe it is the right choice to go to the bar to find a drink that can sober up?

Recalling the usual interaction with the other party, Jiang Ling lightly poked his face with her fingers, and lightly poked the back of his hand clasped around her wrist a few times.

Fortunately, the effect is outstanding.

It's just that although the other party moved that hand to the bar, his eyes were still locked on her face.

"Uh...that, Ball, Mr. Chuya?"

"Yeah." The cobalt blue eyes blinked slowly, adding a bit of cuteness to the man.

"I'll go inside and find something for you to sober up?"

Jiang Ling reached out and pointed to the position in the bar.

The bright cobalt blue color instantly sank.

Jiang Ling didn't know how that person did it, but in the blink of an eye, no, not even a blink of an eye, her back was tightly pressed against the slightly cold bar, and the edge of the bar touched her lower back.

In front of him was the enlarged face of the man.

The overhead light that originally outlined the soft lines of the man, now depicts the man who is concealed under the softness, and is not stingy about the danger of showing his sharpness.

He supported her face with one hand, and at some point in the other hand he was holding a...a lipstick that wasn't fully screwed in?

In the next second, Jiang Ling felt the lipstick sticking to the corner of her right lip.

"Be nice."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he started from the corner of his right lip, and began to paint with unexpectedly skillful movements.

After returning to the starting point, the lipstick seemed to be useless, and was thrown to the other side by the man.

Those cobalt blue eyes stared straight at her for a while, then he suddenly raised his hand to pinch her chin.

Then there was a chuckle, his thumb moved up slowly, and after pressing gently on her lower lip for a while, he wiped away the thickest lipstick on the corner of her right lip.

"You started it first."

The man spoke with a low and charming voice, "But the right to end is with me."