How swollen!The scumbag's gold master asks for reconciliation

Zhou Yang was not shy at all when talking about orientation with Xiang Yi.

"There's nothing to be afraid of being found out by others." Zhou Yang looked nonchalant, "What age is this? Besides, I'm in Xicheng, and I don't have any relatives or friends except you. Others are strangers to me. , I care what strangers do."

"Then how are you going to tell your family?" Xiang Yi thought of Zhou Yang's father and felt that he would not be able to accept it.

Hearing this, Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, "I haven't thought about it that much. Besides, if my family really can't accept it, I won't tell them. The most important thing is that I'm with him, hehe..."

"I can see that you like him a lot." Xiang Yi joked.

"Haha, it's okay, he is so kind to me. I have lived to be 19 years old, and no one has been so kind to me except him. I think everything is worth being with him. So even the other , I don’t want to think too much about it.”

Xiang Yi felt that he was even a little jealous of Zhou Yang's mentality.

He is only five years older than Zhou Yang, but he feels that compared with Zhou Yang, his mentality is like an old antique, with all kinds of scruples and unfounded worries.

Before going to sleep, Xiang Yi sneaked into the balcony by some strange circumstances. Under the street lamp, there was only the lone locomotive left. I don't know when Mu Zhongqian left.

In the middle of the night, Xiang Yi was awakened by the sound of the phone.

In a daze, he picked up the phone.

"Little Si'er, I miss you." Mu Zhongqian's voice was vague, and he sounded quite drunk.

"How much did you drink?" Xiang Yi woke up immediately, looked at the time, it was [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, and couldn't help frowning.

"I didn't drink."

"Where are you? Go home and go to sleep."

"No, I don't have a home, I can't go back, my little four doesn't want me anymore, I'll go wandering with this puppy..."

Small dog?to wander?

Xiang Yi frowned, and there were indeed several barking sounds from the receiver.

"Wait for me." Xiang Yi asked angrily.

At the same time, he had already got up quickly, put on his shoes, put on his clothes, and went out.

It's really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

On a cold winter night at three o'clock in the morning, the cold wind hits.

Xiang put on the thickest down jacket, but still couldn't help shivering.

I don't know when it started snowing, and as far as the eye can see, there is a piece of white mist everywhere.

He called Mu Zhongqian, "Where are you?"

"I won't tell you, you don't want me anymore, hum..." Mu Zhongqian said arrogantly.

Xiang Yi felt that he could be pissed off by him.

"I'll ask you one last time, where are you? If you don't tell me, I won't look for you anymore." He gritted his teeth.

"You don't want me anymore, why are you still so fierce?" Mu Zhongqian's tone was aggrieved, he paused, and he continued, "I'm by the flower bed outside your community."

Taking one or three steps and taking two steps, he ran out quickly.

The street was empty at this time, and occasionally a speeding vehicle passed by.

On the edge of the flower bed, there was indeed a figure squatting, it was Mu Zhongqian.It's just that his hair and shoulders have already been covered with snowflakes.

It is not known how long he was outside.

Xiang Yi rushed over and scolded, "Mu Zhongqian, how old are you? Don't you know how to go home when you're drunk? Do you want to freeze to death on the street in the middle of the night or what?"

Xiang Yi's heart beat violently, he didn't know if it was because of anger, distress, or inexplicable fear.

Mu Zhongqian didn't seem to hear it at all, he suddenly raised his head, uncharacteristically, staring at Xiang Yi with big drunken eyes, then opened his bulging coat, revealing a little furry head.

I saw a dirty and shivering little milk dog wrapped in his overcoat, blinking his big eyes and carefully exploring the outside world, it was pitiful.

"Cute, isn't it?" Mu Zhongqian let Xiang take a look, and then carefully wrapped it up again, "I picked it up on the side of the road, but it was abandoned by someone like me, so I can only sleep on the street in the cold weather, how pitiful." , tsk tsk..."

His tone was choked up, and his eyes were even red, Mu Zhongqian handled the aggrieved look just right.

"How pitiful are you!" Xiang Yi almost wanted to slap him.

But seeing that little furry head, he felt very distressed.

"Little Four, I'm cold..." Mu Zhongqian curled his lips, his face flushed.

Xiang Yi glared at him, but took off his scarf and wrapped it around Mu Zhongqian's neck.

"Can you still go?" Xiang Yi asked.

Mu Zhongqian nodded and stretched out his hand to help Xiang Yi.

"Drinking so much wine alone is looking for death." Xiang Xiaoxiao muttered, and then set up Mu Zhongqian.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, he bought two boxes of milk in front of the vending machine.

"I...didn't drink..." Mu Zhongqian tightly hooked Xiang Yi's neck with one hand, and held the puppy wrapped in his coat with the other, his whole weight was on Xiang Yi's body.

When Xiang Yi and Mu Zhongqian had dinner together, the two of them drank less than a bottle of red wine. It had been almost six hours since they separated. Xiang Yi didn't know where he went or how much wine he drank. I was angry, annoyed and distressed.

He had never seen Mu Zhongqian drink so much wine that he couldn't even walk steadily. In his heart, Mu Zhongqian had never been drunk.

But at this moment, Mu Zhongqian was staggering and staggered a few times, almost knocking Xiang Yi down along with him.

"Forget it, come on, let me carry you, you just hold the puppy." Xiang Yi felt helpless.

Get angry at him, the other party is drunk and doesn't know anything at all, getting angry is just getting angry and hurting your body.

"Well, good..." Mu Zhongqian grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat and white teeth.

Squat down halfway and let Mu Zhongqian lie on his back.

Mu Zhongqian was already a head taller than him, and at this moment his entire weight was on Xiang Yi's body, but Xiang Yi didn't feel heavy, on the contrary, he walked very steadily.

Mu Zhongqian held the little milk dog with one hand, and tightly hooked Xiang Yi's neck with the other.

"My little four baby carried me, hee hee..." Mu Zhongqian was blowing into one ear, his breath was heavy and smelled of alcohol.

"Where did you go to drink?" Xiang Yi asked.

"Just the tavern outside your community..."

They belonged to a residential area, and there was indeed a tavern outside the old community, but usually middle-aged uncles or old men played cards and drank in groups of three or four.

Xiang Yi really couldn't imagine what it would be like for Mu Zhongqian, the great president, to drink among a crowd of middle-aged and elderly people.

But seeing how drunk he was, I couldn't help but think about the way Mu Zhongqian poured himself cup after cup, Xiang Yi felt mixed feelings in his heart.