strayed into the world

Ambiguity grows wantonly among the glasses in the interlacing of toasts. Everyone in the VIP room was pretending to have their own thoughts, some were disappointed, some were excited, some were suspicious, and some were envious.Some people want to possess, while others want to escape...

"Xiao Che, how about having a drink with Brother Zhang?" Boss Zhang called out his nickname naturally, put his hand on Qing Che's shoulder, smiled flatteringly, and moved frivolously. With Ce Fengrui's eyes, he suppressed the disgust in his body and forced out a word,

"Yes, sorry, I don't know how to drink."

"Huh? No way. There will be people around Brother Quan who can't drink? I don't believe it." Xiao Nai has long been used to these people's persuasion skills, isn't it just waiting for someone to get drunk and come to a bully? bow.Scum! ...cursing secretly but only making himself appear more and more incompetent.Compared with Quan Ce, who was watching coldly, who was more cruel?

"...Really not, Boss Zhang, I really don't know how to drink..." Qing Che's way of shaking his hands and trying to refuse can only arouse the man's desire even more.

"Didn't you just say that you want to call me brother? Little Che is too disrespectful to me. Come on, I must be fined a drink." Boss Zhang poured a glass of wine for Qingche without giving up.

"No...no..."

"Qingche."

Just as Qing Che was still refusing, the voice of Quan Ce came slowly at this moment, with a bewitching smile on his face, but there was endless fog in his eyes, looking at Qing Che's silver eyes as cold as snow, "Just have a drink." Otherwise, it would be too disrespectful to Brother Zhang."

This is a man's order to him, and he cannot resist.Qing Che seemed to accept her fate, there was no longer any reason to refuse, and her hands dropped powerlessly,

"Yes... young master."

If that's what you want, I'll do it.Don't you just want to make me sad?Will you be happy to see me like this?

"Great, refreshing!" Upon hearing Qing Che's promise, Boss Zhang handed the wine glass to Qing Che's mouth, motioning to feed him.Qing Che quickly took the wine glass, and took a small sip first, the pungent alcohol choked his throat like a needle prick, and the burning stimulation in his chest passed through the room.It's death anyway, Qing Che raised his head and drank the rest in one breath.

After drinking a glass, Boss Zhang clapped his hands and applauded, "It seems that you are not like what you said, Xiao Che." Then he continued to pour the wine.

Looking at the wine in his hand, Qing Che hurriedly shook his hands and head, the alcohol stimulated his stomach that had started to ache before, and he refused, "Mr. Zhang... Zhang, Brother Zhang, I really can't drink any more." .”

"I don't believe your words, what do you say, brother Quan?"

"Hehe, yes, I am also looking forward to seeing Qingche's drinking capacity." Quan Ce's acquiescence was like a sharp knife piercing deeply into Qingche's heart. Compared with the pain in his body, the open wound on his heart was gurgling The blood flowed like a river.

Okay, listen to him, take the wine glass, raise your head and drink it in one gulp.

After this cup went down, the stomach, throat, and even the neck began to burn.His head was dizzy and he couldn't quite hear what the people around him were saying. They seemed very happy, cheering and laughing...Is it for themselves?

"Little Che, I don't see that you have a strong drinking capacity." Boss Zhang poured another glass.The vague attempt at the beginning is now obvious, and the hand has slipped from the shoulder to the waist.

"Come on, Qing Che, have another drink."

Do you still want to drink? ... Seeing that Quan Ce didn't intend to stop him, he talked and laughed with others without looking at himself at all.But the wine in front of him was imminent and he had to drink it. Before he could refuse, the back of his head was held by a hand, and the cold liquid poured into his mouth, choking him to cough violently.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." Lian and tears poured out together, Qing Che's hunched back coughed violently and dragged his screaming stomach, Qing Che felt that what he was drinking was like poison, it was so strange Why do people like to drink bad things.The alcohol stimulated his temples to be swollen and painful, and his stomach turned upside down, making him want to vomit.

"Cough cough cough..."

Before the cough stopped, the stomach started to twitch, Qing Che stood up and wanted to walk out, but his body, which was as soft as stepping on cotton, also lost its center of gravity and fell forward, just feeling that he wanted to be close to the ground When I touched it, I felt that my arm was grabbed violently, and then I pulled it back and was taken into the arms of that person. Tears kept flowing out of my eyes, I couldn't tell who was coming, but I only felt the familiar smell of tobacco on my body. .A big warm hand gently caressed his back, and the cough miraculously subsided a lot.

"Where are you going!"

Sure enough, it was him, Quan Ce, the person who kept hurting himself unexpectedly saved himself at this time, suddenly he longed for the feeling of peace in his arms, but was soon pulled away from that embrace, his arms were pulled a little Pain, his voice rang again in his ears...

"Ask you, where are you going!"...