The eldest brother's responsibility [Interstellar]

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"This is delicious! Order ten more..."

"I'm not as good as you guys..."

"Wait a minute, how come there is only so much beer left in a big barrel..."

"No, we didn't seem to have had two sips..."

Shen Jiang felt that the sound in his ears had begun to fade away, and the surrounding environment was noisy. He curled up in his seat and mechanically repeated the movement of drinking.

"Boy, did you finish the barrel of wine, man?"

Along with the ear-piercing sound, Shen Jiang felt someone tap his shoulder.

Looking up, in the double shadow, it seems to be Kazan's face.

"Yeah." Shen Jiang nodded without denying it.

It seems that I drank a lot, because I haven't eaten yet, I feel very full.

"Dude, don't drink, something will happen. Why do you drink so much after not seeing you for a while?"

Shen Jiang felt that someone was going to grab his wine glass.

Subconsciously hugged the cup in his arms.

He usually does not practice fighting for nothing, as long as he does not let go, no one can take away the wine glass.

"I don't drink much, don't worry about it." Unconsciously, the voice was soft, completely different from this indifferent appearance, as if coquettish.

"..."

Shen Jiang felt that no one was snatching his cup, so she relaxed a little, and shrank back into the corner again.

Very supportive.

Especially the gas produced by alcohol accumulates in the stomach, making it uncomfortable.

An overly uncomfortable feeling occupied her whole body, so Shen Jiang reluctantly put down her wine glass and lay down on the table.

While lying on the table, Shen Jiang felt someone beside him talking to him from time to time.

He couldn't hear what others said clearly, he just felt noisy, so he simply changed his position to cover his ears and continued to lie on his stomach.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jiang felt that he was being pulled up.

The strength is great, and it is not at the same level as Kazan who grabbed his wine glass just now.

"Hey, why is your sleeve rotten? Fortunately, you are nearby, so take good care of your brother..."

"Your eyes are so beautiful, may I have your contact information?"

"..."

"It's a pity that you're not single."

"Contact me if you have anything to do, Shen Jiang will leave it to you. If you go back to school later, if you can't get in, I will cover you..."

Shen Jiang heard noisy voices coming from her side.

Immediately afterwards, both feet suddenly flew into the air, and the body was pressed against the broad back.

He felt himself moving, and asked in a chaotic state, "Who, put me down."

After leaving the restaurant, when the night wind blew, Shen Jiang realized something was wrong, and suddenly began to struggle.

"Put me down..." Shen Jiang struggled, realizing that the other party's strength was stronger than he imagined, but unfortunately she couldn't focus her eyes, so she could only touch her hands randomly, and said in a soft voice, "Is it Kazan? I'm coming down."

"Brother."

There was a cold voice in front of him.

Shen Jiang stopped groping her hands and tilted her head in doubt.

elder brother?

He thought for a while.

"My brother is only so small, you are not my brother," Shen Jiang said suspiciously, and compared with her hands, "It's so small, it can be hung on my lap or wrapped in my arms, and my voice is soft Soft, you are not my brother."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jiang felt that the people in front of her didn't intend to let him go, so she moved a few times, "Put me down."

While twisting, he felt the hand clasped around his leg to prevent him from falling suddenly tightened.

"Brother, you drank too much."

"I didn't drink too much. Let me down, let me down..."

Shen Jiang repeated this sentence ineffectively like a repeater.

Being carried on someone's back inevitably squeezed her stomach, Shen Jiang felt a little uncomfortable.

"Put me down, I feel so uncomfortable for you to carry me like this."

After complaining, he felt his feet hit the ground.

The surroundings were dark, and occasionally there were the sounds of children playing and couples whispering. He sat on the ground and touched the surrounding environment, which seemed to be the lawn of a park.

There is also a small Christmas market not far away. In the night, the little sparks look like fireflies from a distance.

"Cough cough cough..." Feeling uncomfortable in the stomach, the body subconsciously bowed.

Shen Jiang stumbled up and walked towards the trash can in sight.

When his legs and feet were weak, he felt that the person next to him who called him "elder brother" supported him and began to give him a back. At the same time, he got into his clothes with one hand and rubbed his stomach for him.

"Don't rub it, my stomach hurts..." Shen Jiang complained softly, supporting her body with one hand.

Originally, it was just a feeling of bloating in the stomach, but after being rubbed like this, the churning feeling in the stomach became more and more intense, and the acid in the throat also continued.

"..." With the urge to retch, Shen Jiang bent down subconsciously, but she didn't spit out anything except physical tears welling out of her eyes.

"Stop rubbing it..." There was some complaining, even crying.

"It will be more comfortable to spit it out." Cen Xing didn't stop his movements.

Under the vigorous massage, the already full stomach quickly turned upside down.

The urge to retch became more frequent, Shen Jiang could feel her abdomen shrinking and shrinking, and the sour and bitter taste in her mouth also increased.

He bowed helplessly again and again.

"——" Suddenly, the liquid mixed with alcohol and gastric acid rushed out of the esophagus, and physiological tears burst out together with the sour liquid, Shen Jiang bowed subconsciously, "Wow——"

After spitting out some, Shen Jiang stood up a little bit, gasping for breath, her vision was blurred by the mist.

The stomach cramps didn't get better, they got worse.

Shen Jiang kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm down the urge to retch.

Another urge to vomit.

"Ugh-"

Translucent and viscous gastric juice gushed out of her mouth, Shen Jiang tried to swallow to restrain herself, and in the next second, she retched more violently.

When the acid was spit out, somehow it got into the trachea, "cough cough cough..."

Choking almost made things worse.

"..."

"Ugh..."

With a violent cough, Shen Jiang bent over again and again, vomiting the alcohol in her stomach one after another.

The arched back twitched, and the heavy breathing was also disordered.

"Stop rubbing..."

"Uncomfortable, don't rub———"

In the violent vomiting, only the hand that patted his back made him feel a little warmth from the world.

So sad.

It took some time after she vomited, before Shen Jiang felt the twitching of her body gradually stopped, and her eyes became clearer.

The strength of the hand pressing on his abdomen gradually decreased.

The heavy breathing, the almost unsteady legs, and the chattering teeth showed what kind of torture the owner of the body had just experienced.

Seeing that his elder brother had calmed down a bit, Cen Xing handed over the water bottle and motioned him to rinse his mouth.

Seeing the helpless vomiting of the elder brother, the feeling of colic pain lingers from time to time, but the pain is heartache... Cen Xing never left his elder brother's face for a moment.

——Physiological tears made the eye sockets bright red, and after vomiting, the whole body trembled like a frightened small animal.The lip congestion caused by excessive lip biting is in stark contrast to the pale complexion.

She was different from the usual proud and outstanding Shen Jiang.

When I was rubbed on my stomach and vomited helplessly, I felt the brokenness and vulnerability of being ravaged too much.

It is another kind of indescribable beauty.

"Brother, are you feeling better?" Cen Xing took the water bottle Shen Jiang was rinsing out of, and asked in a low voice, soothing his back with his hands.

"Yeah." Shen Jiang replied sullenly.

His feet were unsteady, and he felt that someone was supporting him behind him. Shen Jiang didn't care who the other party was, so she simply put her weight on it and let the other party support her.

The upset stomach eased a lot, but the dizziness and body weakness did not.

Shen Jiang lay on the lawn, rubbing her temples with her hands.

sleepy.

"Brother, don't sleep here if you're sleepy, I'll take you..."

"I've said that I don't have a brother like you!" Shen Jiang immediately retorted, "I've said that, my brother is a little younger, so he's so big." , and seemed to remember something, "By the way, tell my brother that I won't go back to cook for him today, and maybe I won't be able to tell him bedtime stories either."

Shen Jiang turned on the communicator and looked for Cen Xing's contact information.

After a while, another communicator sounded not far away.

Of course Cen Xing didn't answer.

He quietly watched Shen Jiang's reaction.

Obviously, Shen Jiang's drunken consciousness has returned to the age when she was carefree and everything was going well many years ago, and her personality is also more cheerful than now.

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Shen Jiang put down the communicator in frustration.

"...He ignored me," Shen Jiang murmured, "He actually ignored me, and he won't cook for him in the future."

After speaking, Shen Jiang focused her eyes on the young man sitting beside her.

The silver-white hair shines brightly under the moonlight. Even if it's just a silhouette, you can see that the facial features are upright. The only disharmony is that the sleeves of the clothes are torn, as if torn, which is very different from this noble appearance. violation.

Shen Jiang got up and approached the boy.

"What, what are you doing?" Sensing the smell of alcohol, Cen Xing froze for a moment.

He didn't expect Shen Jiang to climb directly onto his lap, let alone get so close suddenly.

"Your eyes look like my younger brother." Shen Jiang put her hands on Cen Xing's knees, looked into those blue eyes, and said very seriously.

Cen Xing felt a little hot all over his body.

The Adam's apple twitched for a moment, then he turned his head away and tried to divert his attention.

"It's not like...forget it." Cen Xing gave up reasoning with the drunk.

Anyway, they have nothing to do, and they have nowhere to go. It's better to enjoy the wind in the park and wait for Shen Jiang to rest for a while before leaving.

"Strange, why do you suddenly have... the smell of snowfields?" Shen Jiang said, sniffing the air vigorously, "But it smells good."

Cen Xing didn't dare to answer the words, and kept his breathing as steady as possible.

I didn't know where to put my hands for a while.

In the panic, he was a little lucky.

Fortunately, it was him who was by Eldest Brother's side today, if it was another alpha, seeing Eldest Brother's defenseless appearance after drinking...

Even if it is Fa Xiao who grew up with his elder brother, it is absolutely not acceptable.

"It smells really good," Shen Jiang felt that the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, and she couldn't care less about being polite, she wanted to put her face on the other person's skin, "Hey, the smell seems to come from the back of your neck."

After realizing this, Shen Jiang raised her hand on her leg, touched her fair neck curiously, and slowly walked around the back of her neck.

The temperature of the skin on the back of the neck is very high, and Shen Jiang can be sure that this place is the source of the snowy smell.

Just as the fingertips touched the overheated skin, Shen Jiang suddenly felt his wrist being grabbed and forcibly separated his hand from the source of the smell.

"Brother, do you know what you are doing now?"

Maybe it was because of the heavy breathing, the voice sounded a little angry, but it was more of an inexplicable hoarseness.

Shen Jiang tilted her head, a little confused.

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