After rebirth, I got hypermemory

When the food was served, the waiter said something extra and asked if they wanted some wine.

Kun De asked the waiter what wine he had with interest.

The waiter recommended the homemade plum wine, saying that at the end of April this year, I picked wild green plums from the mountains, washed them and dried them, poked two small holes in the plums, added rock sugar and grain wine, and soaked them for just one and a half months today. The plum flavor is the strongest and the best time to drink.

It is sold by cup, 2 taels of cups, 50 yuan a cup.

"How about some?" Kun De asked Rong Yu.

"Okay, I'll drink with you." Rong Yu replied.

"Where's Yan Xiao?" Kun De asked Yan Xiao again.

"He doesn't drink, he wants to drive." Rong Yu stopped Yan Xiao.

"Oh—that's fine, then Yan Xiao will drink orange juice with Xiaoyu." Kun De's implication is obvious.

Rong Yu pursed her thin lips, looked up at the waiter, "Ten cups first."

"Okay." The waiter lowered his head and placed an order on the ordering tablet.

"Hey—you wait." Yan Xiao stopped the waiter, and then grabbed Rong Yu's arm, "their family's base grain wine has a high alcohol content, please order two glasses less, 10 glasses is too much, you guys Can't drink."

"It's okay, it's okay," Kun De waved his hand boldly, "Rong Yu drinks a lot, 5 glasses are only a catty, no problem." Then he turned to the waiter and said, "Order some."

The waiter bowed his head again and continued.

With a worried look in Yan Xiao's eyes, he approached Rong Yu and said in a low voice, "His family's wine has a strong aftertaste, and it's still on top. You should drink less later, or I'll drink it for you."

"You can drink so well? Did you practice in the bar?" Rong Yu squinted at Yan Xiao with his eyelids half down.

Every sentence was thorny, Yan Xiao thought that he was still angry and refused to disclose the relationship, and he could understand it, and planned to reason with him after going home, so he endured it again and again.

With such a violent temper, Yan Xiao suppressed his anger, continued to speak kindly, and kept reaching out to rub Rong Yu's knees and touch his thighs, but this time he was not familiar with him. The palm of his hand came over and pressed against his fingertips.

Rong Yu didn't know what happened to him today, so he wanted to confront Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao didn't listen to what Yan Xiao said.Yan Xiao expressed his favor, but did not respond.Shengsheng turned the relationship between the two into the most annoying cold violence.

Rong Yu wished that Yan Xiao would slap the table and stand up right now, and come up to fight with him with raised fists.

A fight is the best, in front of Kun De and Yan Yu, it's just a good time to take advantage of the chaos to make the relationship public.

But Yan Xiao didn't do that, on the contrary, he was still secretly coaxing him.

It's even more annoying.

It is said that wine relieves a thousand worries, drink two more glasses, and you will forget everything you are unhappy about.

His own worries were not solved, but he was very happy to accompany the leader on the table. Rong Yu took the initiative to drink cup after cup with Director Kun.

While enjoying the drink, Master Kun still reminded Yan Xiao to add orange juice to Yan Yu, add a dish to Yan Yu, and ask Yan Yu if she wants to eat something else...

So every time Kun De explained Yan Xiao, Rong Yu's eyes became more serious, and he was more active in toasting with the leader.

Yan Xiao was made the busiest person at the table by the two people who were drinking. He was worried about Rong Yu and kept bringing food to him. Seeing him looking up to drink, he couldn't help but persuade him in a low voice, "Eat more food Ah, let's take a break.....Let's drink less...Can you eat some food?"

He also wants to give Kun De some face and take care of Yan Yu on the other side.

Bow left and right, busy like a spinning top.

One catty of plum wine per person, and it didn't take long for the 10 glasses to be empty, which were neatly placed on the table by Rong Yu.

"Leader, do you want more?" He raised his eyes and asked Kun De.

"One more... a little more, a little? Okay... okay... one more... . " Kun De curled his tongue, stretched out two fingers and shook, and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Stop drinking," Yan Xiao turned to look at Rong Yu, "I'll order you some staple food, don't drink any more."

Rong Yu squinted at him, and tapped his slender fingers on the table without rhythm, "I want you to take care of it."

"I don't care who cares about you?" Yan Xiao lowered his voice.

Rong Yu: "Tch."

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol or the light, Rong Yu's eye sockets are slightly red, his eyelids are drooping, his slender eyelashes flutter like a pair of butterfly wings, there is a small shadow on his lower eyelid, his thin lips are soaked in alcohol and are extra moist, but He closed his eyes without saying a word.

The whole person was full of arrogance and grievance.

Yan Xiao didn't know what to do, he stood up and walked to the door, and shouted outside, "waiter!"

The waiter trotted all the way and entered at the sound.

"Add wine, add wine..." Kun De smiled and waved to the waiter.

Yan Xiao has already returned to his seat, "No more wine. If you have any staple food, pick up some light, sweet and sour ones. Hurry up."

"Huh? Yan...Xiao...can't...add wine?" Kun De slowly turned his head, finally focusing his eyes on Yan Xiao's face.

"Yes, Director Kun, their wine is sold out." Yan Xiao opened his mouth and came.

"Oh?" Kun De shook his head, "This one... can't... Change to another one and drink."

Seeing Kun De like this, Yan Xiao decisively asked the waiter to bring the staple food quickly.

The waiter nodded in agreement, and trotted out of the private room again.

"Stop drinking, Master Kun can't drink anymore like this," Yan Xiao leaned over the table and explained to Rong Yu seriously, "If you haven't finished drinking yet, I'll drink with you when you get home. "

Rong Yu raised his eyelids and looked at Kun De for a while, no further objection was regarded as tacit consent.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Rong, you can't drink any more. We have to go to the Cultural Bureau for an interview tomorrow morning." Yan Yu also reminded Rong Yu.

Yan Xiao turned his head to look at Yan Yu, who quickly smiled sweetly at him.

The four people at the table are talking about their thoughts at the moment.

Yan Yu still thought that this reminder came in time, she appeared mature and steady.

What Yan Xiao thought was, it seems that Yan Yu arranged the interview task of this big reporter of his own, and he said he was not the secretary?What's the matter with you getting a secretary to sit in your office?I'll see how you explain it to me...

Rong Yu didn't want to speak, so he bit his lip hard, just right on the small opening, hurting himself enough, his eyes fell on Yan Xiao's chin involuntarily.Tell him not to drink one or two, have your two relatives already met or something?Now start the husband and wife?

The husband sings and the wife follows...you deserve a beating! !

At the moment, the most respectable person on the table is Director Kun, who had drunk too much. He stuffed a chopstick of vegetables into his mouth, muttering, "Xiao Yan...you will...be in charge later. ..Send Yanyu...send it back."

"Ah?" Yan Xiao blinked, "My..."

Before Yan Xiao could finish speaking, Kun De continued to mutter, "Rong Yu...you...take me...home."

"Okay," Rong Yu nodded expressionlessly, "I'll call a car later."

"I'll call," Yan Xiao hurriedly took out his phone, "I'll call one for Yan Yu too. Where do you live?" He turned his head and asked Yan Yu.

Yan Yu:? ?Uncle Kun asked you to take me back.

But how can this kind of words make the girl take the initiative to say it, Yan Yu still told Yan Xiao the address, "I live in Guang'an Building." Then she smiled again, "You don't need to call a car for me, I can call it myself."

"Hey, hey——" Kunde wanted to express another opinion, "Girl...it's so...so late...alone...take...taxi...uneasy...safe. Strictly Xiao...you...send..."

I had just opened the app to call a taxi, but was reminded by Kun De's word, Yan Xiao pressed the phone and threw it on the table with a "snap", "Director, it's not safe for a boy to take a taxi so late, I'll send it to you." You guys, I'll send all three of you home."

"No, no, no, no," Kunde shook his head like a rattle, "We... three, three... no... not on the way."

A leader is a leader, drunk sober.

A meal was procrastinated for nearly two hours, Rong Yu didn't eat much, and Yan Xiao ate even less.

Heart tired, can't eat.

Each of them wiped their mouths with a napkin. After wiping, Rong Yu slowly folded the napkin into a small white piece, held it in his hand, and stared blankly at the turntable on the table.

Yan Xiao picked out the small pieces of paper from his hand and threw them into the dinner plate together.

Rong Yu's reaction was as if he was half a beat behind, with his arms stretched out, palms up on the table, his fingers curled up like some kind of flower with slender petals.

Another person stood in front of him, stretched out his hand, and scratched his palm lightly, "Let's go, go home."

"Wait a minute," Rong Yu raised his head, his eyes were foggy and dull, "I'm going to pay the bill." After speaking, he was about to stand up.

But he couldn't stand still, he staggered, and was supported by Yan Xiao, "I bought the order a long time ago, you wait in the private room first, I went to the parking lot to drive the car over, and I called you. Go out again."

After sitting Rong Yu back, Yan Xiao turned around to talk to Yan Yu and Kun De, and hurried out to get the car.

After several people got into the car, Yan Xiao was even more speechless.

Kun Defei pushed Yan Yu into the passenger seat.

So the current situation in the car is that Yan Xiao is driving, Yan Yu is sitting in the passenger seat, and Rong Yu and Kun De are sitting in the back seat.

Yan Xiao looked back at Rong Yu, who was leaning against the car window, turning his head and staring outside.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiao turned on the left turn signal, kicked the accelerator and drove onto the main road.

No matter who is near or who is far away, Yan Xiao sent Yan Yu back first with the fastest speed, and then Kun De.

After seeing off Kunde, Yan Xiao drove the car into a tree-lined path beside the main road, pulled over, turned off the engine, kicked open the driver's door, closed it with a "bang", and opened the rear door. He bent down and sat in.

Rong Yu stretched his long legs all the way, leaning leaning against the inside of the car, his eyes closed into slender ones, and his brows tightly knit together.

The anger that was still simmering just now disappeared when he saw Rong Yu.

Yan Xiao stretched out his hand to hug him, lowered his head and sucked lightly on his lips, "I'll tell you to drink less, drink less, let's get stronger."

Rong Yu's whole body was limp, and he was only supported by a pair of arms around his waist.

"Alas—" Yan Xiao sighed, adjusted his sitting posture, hugged him into his arms, and looked down at him.

Rong Yu is feeling uncomfortable right now, he knows that he has drunk a little too much, the kind that he can force himself to stay awake or take the opportunity to go crazy.

Now there is no one else, only Yan Xiao and him are left in the car, Rong Yu relaxes completely, his eyelids are as heavy as his head, his heart is more like being blocked by a big rock, Rong Yu is so stuffy that he can't breathe .

"Do you want to drink water?" Yan Xiao asked him, "I have it in the trunk."

Rong Yu shook his head, "Don't drink. I'm so dizzy."

"I'll rub it for you." Yan Xiao opened his mouth and pressed Rong Yu's temples and forehead.

"I'm so uncomfortable." Rong Yu said again.

"I know... My husband knows that you are uncomfortable. Of course it will be uncomfortable if you drink too much." Yan Xiao comforted him softly, "I will call a substitute driver to come over. I don't feel at ease sitting in the back alone like you."

Rong Yu didn't speak, shrank into Yan Xiao's arms, reached out and hugged Yan Xiao's waist tightly, breathing heavily.

The hot air between the lips penetrated through the thin fabric and got into Yan Xiao's waist and abdomen, making Yan Xiao not sure whether to let go of him or hug him tighter.

After continuing to rub Rong Yu for a while, Yan Xiao hugged him up, and lowered his head to his neck, "Husband——"

"Hmm—" I don't know if Rong Yu is sober or drunk.

"Give me a kiss." Yan Xiao's voice was hoarse, and his lips were pressed down.

But Rong Yu turned his head to avoid it, "No."

Yan Xiao:? ? ?Why?

"You've already been on a blind date, why should you kiss me?"