She wanted to ask just now whether there would be alcohol in the sukiyaki party.
But considering that the students in the high school are all underage, Wujo Wu, the most outrageous person who has always acted the most, doesn't drink alcohol. He just goes to Wujo Wu's dormitory to eat sukiyaki, so there should be no alcohol or anything like that.
It turned out there was actually wine.
Although it was just beer, Xia Youjie and the others brought back quite a lot, enough for each of them to share one or two cans with leftovers.
"Aren't minors not allowed to buy alcohol?" Nanase Zhenchun hesitated to speak, she remembered that there was a rule in convenience stores that alcohol and tobacco could not be sold to minors.
Xia Youjie smiled and took out the cans of beer, put them on the table and on the ground, and replied in a good mood: "We know the owner of the convenience store quite well, and they said they were buying some beer for the family, and they would turn a blind eye and close their eyes." Sell us an eye."
"If Zhenchun doesn't like drinking, there's peach juice here." He conveniently put the peach juice in front of her, "Do you want peach juice or beer in Zhongyuan?"
Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up, and he took the beer: "I'll drink this."
Although it's not his favorite red wine, Zhong Yuanzhong hasn't drunk wine for more than half a year, and now he is also interested in beer.
"Does Chuya really want to drink here?"
Nanase Zhenchun was a little embarrassed, and leaned into his ear in a low voice: "Otherwise, let's drink it when we go back, can you drink peach juice with me this time?"
It's not that she wants to suppress Nakahara Chuya's hobbies, she also knows that he hasn't had a drink for a long time, but...
Central Plains is also really not suitable for drinking in crowded places.
"Why do you want to go back and drink?" He raised his eyebrows, and clasped the ring of the can with his fingers.
Nanase Machun looked around and saw that they were all talking and laughing, eating their own food, but no one looked over specifically: "Have you forgotten the last time you got drunk?"
Originally, she didn't know that Zhongyuan Zhongye could drink so badly.
On the night they met for the first time, Zhong Yuanzhong also opened a bottle of red wine, had a drink and fell asleep with a little drunkenness, and did not indulge himself in drinking too much, and naturally there was no such thing as getting drunk and playing crazy.
But more than half a year ago, Zhongyuan Zhong was really drunk once.
Two cans of beer knocked Nakahara Chuya down, and he was so drunk that he lay on the table and yelled nonsense. Nanase Masumi leaned against him to read a strange novel of ghost stories, and when he was enjoying it, he suddenly stood up.
If it weren't for her sharp eyesight and quick hands to catch people, the drunk Zhong Yuanzhong would probably run out of the room.
"Chuya, where are you going?" She squatted on the sofa and looked up at Chuya Nakahara, and grabbed his wrist.
Zhongyuan Zhongye's cheeks were flushed, he looked down at her a little dullly, and then at her holding his hand: "It's so pure..."
The doubt on her face was almost substantive, "It's me, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also hiccupped, and stared at Mimi: "I, I'm going to the toilet, I drank too much water just now."
She was stunned and said, "Huh?"
After looking Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye up and down, she asked lately, "Is Zhong Ye drunk?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes hard, waved his hands and said vaguely: "I'm not drunk, I just drank too much water."
She reached out to take a look at the beer on the table, the alcohol content was ten degrees, and Nanase Machun fell silent.
Is this high or not?
She doesn't drink, and it's hard to judge, but Zhong Yuanzhong is obviously drunk from beer.
Mantra spirits do not have the physiological needs of humans, and eating in the Central Plains is only for the sake of appetite, and has no other meaning.
Even she didn't expect that Zhongyuan Zhongye would forget the identity of the current curse spirit after getting drunk, and thought he was a human being.
"Did the doctor bring the beer over today?" She vaguely remembered that during the afternoon nap, the glass seemed to pass by them and put down something.
Now that I think about it, it's these two cans of beer.
"Who?" Zhongyuan Zhong was too drunk to remember who he was, and he repeated again: "I'm not drunk, but I'm going to wash my face."
As he said that, he hiccupped again, his face was red and his neck was red, and his palms were hot and warm.
It's cold these days, and Nanase Masumi always leans against Chuya Nakahara to draw some warmth from him.
"I'll go with you." Nanase Masumi moved the book on her lap, drunk people can't reason.
Zhongyuan Zhong didn't even remember that he was a curse spirit, so how could he remember Qi Kuo that they couldn't separate at will.
"Zhenchun..." His expression suddenly became serious, and he fixed his gaze on her, "You..."
"I'm here, what's the matter?" She responded lightly, and the hand that held the wrist loosened and came down to pinch his fingertips.
I don't know how much Zhong Yuanzhong also remembers her, so he will feel strange if he holds hands like this naturally.
Unexpectedly, Zhongyuan Zhong also bent down and put her hand on his face, frowning and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"
She paused, but before she could reply, he pulled the other hand over and put it in his palm. The temperature of ironing wrapped her cold hand, and there was a burst of warmth.
"Are you wearing too little?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head and kissed her icy fingertips, and said with a straight face: "I said it earlier, you need to add clothes when it's cold, don't just wear skirts just to look good."
The orange-red eyes widened slightly, and Nanase Zhenchun shrank her hand subconsciously, but he firmly grasped it: "Zhong, Zhongye..."
"Turn on the heating in the room, don't act recklessly just because you are in good health." Zhong Yuan Zhong also blushed, and looked at her intently with misty blue eyes, which reflected her bewildered expression.
"Well, I see." Her fingers curled up and hid, brushing against the soft lips, she leaned back, trying to avoid the scorching breath that smelled of alcohol coming through from too close a distance.
"What are you hiding..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked unhappy, bent his legs and pressed on the sofa to approach her: "Can I eat people?"
"Forget it, no matter how many times you say it, you don't have a long memory."
He let go of her and pulled her into his arms, wrapped his hands around Nanase's pure waist, buried his head in the crescent of her neck, and the heat from his breath fell on her ears and neck, "Let me hold you."
Nanase Zhenchun's body was slightly stiff, and she didn't dare to move, she asked him carefully: "Don't you want to go to the bathroom?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, his chest vibrated to transmit the heartbeat temperature, and he rubbed his head against the side of her neck: "Idiot, have you forgotten? The curse spirit has no human physiological needs, just two cans of beer."
Even though he was Zhongyuan Zhong, he was so drunk that he didn't even remember that he was a curse spirit!
She secretly slandered, "Yes, shall we go to bed early tonight? It's not too early."
"Okay..." Zhong Yuanzhong also responded vaguely, but still hugged her motionless, "Let's rest early."
Regular breathing blows on the side of the neck, dyeing the fair skin a light pink, Nanase Masumi raised her hand and patted his back: "Chuya, are you asleep?"
"Uh..." Zhong Yuan also closed his eyes tightly, pressing on her body and making no sound.
She sighed helplessly, moved her lower legs quietly, and maintained this posture until dawn, even if she was sore and numb.
The next time Zhongyuan Zhongye drinks, he should be more careful. The most important thing is not to let him drink when there are outsiders.
……
After more than half a year, she once again encountered a situation where Zhong Yuan Zhong also wanted to drink.
And still at a party, drinking in front of so many people.
Even though it was a sukiyaki party, none of the high school students would force others to drink.
Xia Youjie also gave a step, saying that people who don't drink alcohol can drink peach juice, but Zhong Yuanzhong obviously doesn't intend to choose sweet peach juice when most people drink.
"Does Chuya know what it's like to be drunk?" Nanase Masumi thought about it, and decided to test him first.
If he didn't know, then she would definitely try her best to prevent him from drinking in front of others.
If he knew he still wanted to drink...
Nanase Masumi's expression was complicated, it can only be said that Nakahara Chuya's nature is more unrestrained than she imagined.
"Last time?" Nakahara Chuya tilted his head and thought about it seriously: "Is it the time the family doctor brought over wine?"
He seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "Didn't I fall asleep after drinking that time? What else happened?"
Nanase Zhenchun looked at him for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Chuya don't remember anything?"
After being drunk, I can't remember people, forget the identity of the current curse spirit, and will suddenly hug me...
She had to stop Zhongyuan Zhongye from getting drunk and messing around at the high school party.
Otherwise, he would definitely be laughed at by Gojo Satoru the next day.
He propped his forehead, his eyes wandered, and he hesitated: "I don't remember very well that night, I just remember waking up in the morning, ahem..."
"Probably because I got sleepy while reading, and accidentally fell asleep on the sofa."
How could he remember what happened more than half a year ago so clearly.
What impressed me the most was when I woke up the next day——
The body is numb and stiff, and the brain is swollen and painful, which makes people not want to wake up.
Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered something, and rubbed the pressed pillow as usual, but when he touched the soft and cool face and smooth hair, he suddenly woke up, his cobalt blue eyes widened instantly, and he froze. He didn't dare to move his body.
His gaze moved down slowly, his hands tightly wrapped around Nanase's waist, and he hugged her whole body into his arms, pressing his chin on her shoulder, and he could see the blue curly hair as soon as he turned his head, With a light and comfortable scent of shampoo.
"Uh..." What's the situation, what is he doing?
How did they hug each other and fall asleep last night?
His thoughts were chaotic and tangled, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also full of the shallow breathing of the person in his arms. His soft and small body was embedded in his arms, making people feel at a loss.
Zhongyuan Zhongya's brain crashed, and he didn't know whether to let go of the person or continue to hug him and pretend to sleep, pretending that he hadn't woken up.
Just when he was hesitating, Nanase Zhenchun woke up.
She struggled slightly, confused: "Zhongye, are you awake?"
"Ah, I'm awake?" He replied in a daze.
She rubbed her eyes, covered her lips and yawned: "I'm so tired, I feel like I haven't slept well all night."
Being squeezed to sleep in the corner of the sofa, Chuya Nakahara was still pressed heavily on her body. If she wanted to move or change her position, she would be hugged even tighter, leaving no room for resistance and struggle.
Zhongyuan Zhong also's face was stiff, and he didn't dare to roll his eyes around. He let her little animal rub her for warmth, and then reluctantly withdrew from his embrace.
"Zhenchun, do you have anything to say to me?" He was a little afraid to look at her expression now, obviously he had seen that sleepy-eyed, dazed look just waking up.
But it just feels, very different.
"Yes." She replied bluntly.
"Zhongye, boys can't drink casually outside..." She rubbed her face, regained her composure, and said seriously, "It will be very dangerous!"
Whether it is for Zhongye in the Central Plains or for others, it is very dangerous.
"Ah?" He looked weird and awkward: "Is this the only thing you want to say?"
Nanase was really confused, did she need to say anything else?
"No, it's fine if you don't have one." He was immediately discouraged.
But considering that the students in the high school are all underage, Wujo Wu, the most outrageous person who has always acted the most, doesn't drink alcohol. He just goes to Wujo Wu's dormitory to eat sukiyaki, so there should be no alcohol or anything like that.
It turned out there was actually wine.
Although it was just beer, Xia Youjie and the others brought back quite a lot, enough for each of them to share one or two cans with leftovers.
"Aren't minors not allowed to buy alcohol?" Nanase Zhenchun hesitated to speak, she remembered that there was a rule in convenience stores that alcohol and tobacco could not be sold to minors.
Xia Youjie smiled and took out the cans of beer, put them on the table and on the ground, and replied in a good mood: "We know the owner of the convenience store quite well, and they said they were buying some beer for the family, and they would turn a blind eye and close their eyes." Sell us an eye."
"If Zhenchun doesn't like drinking, there's peach juice here." He conveniently put the peach juice in front of her, "Do you want peach juice or beer in Zhongyuan?"
Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up, and he took the beer: "I'll drink this."
Although it's not his favorite red wine, Zhong Yuanzhong hasn't drunk wine for more than half a year, and now he is also interested in beer.
"Does Chuya really want to drink here?"
Nanase Zhenchun was a little embarrassed, and leaned into his ear in a low voice: "Otherwise, let's drink it when we go back, can you drink peach juice with me this time?"
It's not that she wants to suppress Nakahara Chuya's hobbies, she also knows that he hasn't had a drink for a long time, but...
Central Plains is also really not suitable for drinking in crowded places.
"Why do you want to go back and drink?" He raised his eyebrows, and clasped the ring of the can with his fingers.
Nanase Machun looked around and saw that they were all talking and laughing, eating their own food, but no one looked over specifically: "Have you forgotten the last time you got drunk?"
Originally, she didn't know that Zhongyuan Zhongye could drink so badly.
On the night they met for the first time, Zhong Yuanzhong also opened a bottle of red wine, had a drink and fell asleep with a little drunkenness, and did not indulge himself in drinking too much, and naturally there was no such thing as getting drunk and playing crazy.
But more than half a year ago, Zhongyuan Zhong was really drunk once.
Two cans of beer knocked Nakahara Chuya down, and he was so drunk that he lay on the table and yelled nonsense. Nanase Masumi leaned against him to read a strange novel of ghost stories, and when he was enjoying it, he suddenly stood up.
If it weren't for her sharp eyesight and quick hands to catch people, the drunk Zhong Yuanzhong would probably run out of the room.
"Chuya, where are you going?" She squatted on the sofa and looked up at Chuya Nakahara, and grabbed his wrist.
Zhongyuan Zhongye's cheeks were flushed, he looked down at her a little dullly, and then at her holding his hand: "It's so pure..."
The doubt on her face was almost substantive, "It's me, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also hiccupped, and stared at Mimi: "I, I'm going to the toilet, I drank too much water just now."
She was stunned and said, "Huh?"
After looking Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye up and down, she asked lately, "Is Zhong Ye drunk?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes hard, waved his hands and said vaguely: "I'm not drunk, I just drank too much water."
She reached out to take a look at the beer on the table, the alcohol content was ten degrees, and Nanase Machun fell silent.
Is this high or not?
She doesn't drink, and it's hard to judge, but Zhong Yuanzhong is obviously drunk from beer.
Mantra spirits do not have the physiological needs of humans, and eating in the Central Plains is only for the sake of appetite, and has no other meaning.
Even she didn't expect that Zhongyuan Zhongye would forget the identity of the current curse spirit after getting drunk, and thought he was a human being.
"Did the doctor bring the beer over today?" She vaguely remembered that during the afternoon nap, the glass seemed to pass by them and put down something.
Now that I think about it, it's these two cans of beer.
"Who?" Zhongyuan Zhong was too drunk to remember who he was, and he repeated again: "I'm not drunk, but I'm going to wash my face."
As he said that, he hiccupped again, his face was red and his neck was red, and his palms were hot and warm.
It's cold these days, and Nanase Masumi always leans against Chuya Nakahara to draw some warmth from him.
"I'll go with you." Nanase Masumi moved the book on her lap, drunk people can't reason.
Zhongyuan Zhong didn't even remember that he was a curse spirit, so how could he remember Qi Kuo that they couldn't separate at will.
"Zhenchun..." His expression suddenly became serious, and he fixed his gaze on her, "You..."
"I'm here, what's the matter?" She responded lightly, and the hand that held the wrist loosened and came down to pinch his fingertips.
I don't know how much Zhong Yuanzhong also remembers her, so he will feel strange if he holds hands like this naturally.
Unexpectedly, Zhongyuan Zhong also bent down and put her hand on his face, frowning and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"
She paused, but before she could reply, he pulled the other hand over and put it in his palm. The temperature of ironing wrapped her cold hand, and there was a burst of warmth.
"Are you wearing too little?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head and kissed her icy fingertips, and said with a straight face: "I said it earlier, you need to add clothes when it's cold, don't just wear skirts just to look good."
The orange-red eyes widened slightly, and Nanase Zhenchun shrank her hand subconsciously, but he firmly grasped it: "Zhong, Zhongye..."
"Turn on the heating in the room, don't act recklessly just because you are in good health." Zhong Yuan Zhong also blushed, and looked at her intently with misty blue eyes, which reflected her bewildered expression.
"Well, I see." Her fingers curled up and hid, brushing against the soft lips, she leaned back, trying to avoid the scorching breath that smelled of alcohol coming through from too close a distance.
"What are you hiding..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked unhappy, bent his legs and pressed on the sofa to approach her: "Can I eat people?"
"Forget it, no matter how many times you say it, you don't have a long memory."
He let go of her and pulled her into his arms, wrapped his hands around Nanase's pure waist, buried his head in the crescent of her neck, and the heat from his breath fell on her ears and neck, "Let me hold you."
Nanase Zhenchun's body was slightly stiff, and she didn't dare to move, she asked him carefully: "Don't you want to go to the bathroom?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, his chest vibrated to transmit the heartbeat temperature, and he rubbed his head against the side of her neck: "Idiot, have you forgotten? The curse spirit has no human physiological needs, just two cans of beer."
Even though he was Zhongyuan Zhong, he was so drunk that he didn't even remember that he was a curse spirit!
She secretly slandered, "Yes, shall we go to bed early tonight? It's not too early."
"Okay..." Zhong Yuanzhong also responded vaguely, but still hugged her motionless, "Let's rest early."
Regular breathing blows on the side of the neck, dyeing the fair skin a light pink, Nanase Masumi raised her hand and patted his back: "Chuya, are you asleep?"
"Uh..." Zhong Yuan also closed his eyes tightly, pressing on her body and making no sound.
She sighed helplessly, moved her lower legs quietly, and maintained this posture until dawn, even if she was sore and numb.
The next time Zhongyuan Zhongye drinks, he should be more careful. The most important thing is not to let him drink when there are outsiders.
……
After more than half a year, she once again encountered a situation where Zhong Yuan Zhong also wanted to drink.
And still at a party, drinking in front of so many people.
Even though it was a sukiyaki party, none of the high school students would force others to drink.
Xia Youjie also gave a step, saying that people who don't drink alcohol can drink peach juice, but Zhong Yuanzhong obviously doesn't intend to choose sweet peach juice when most people drink.
"Does Chuya know what it's like to be drunk?" Nanase Masumi thought about it, and decided to test him first.
If he didn't know, then she would definitely try her best to prevent him from drinking in front of others.
If he knew he still wanted to drink...
Nanase Masumi's expression was complicated, it can only be said that Nakahara Chuya's nature is more unrestrained than she imagined.
"Last time?" Nakahara Chuya tilted his head and thought about it seriously: "Is it the time the family doctor brought over wine?"
He seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "Didn't I fall asleep after drinking that time? What else happened?"
Nanase Zhenchun looked at him for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Chuya don't remember anything?"
After being drunk, I can't remember people, forget the identity of the current curse spirit, and will suddenly hug me...
She had to stop Zhongyuan Zhongye from getting drunk and messing around at the high school party.
Otherwise, he would definitely be laughed at by Gojo Satoru the next day.
He propped his forehead, his eyes wandered, and he hesitated: "I don't remember very well that night, I just remember waking up in the morning, ahem..."
"Probably because I got sleepy while reading, and accidentally fell asleep on the sofa."
How could he remember what happened more than half a year ago so clearly.
What impressed me the most was when I woke up the next day——
The body is numb and stiff, and the brain is swollen and painful, which makes people not want to wake up.
Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered something, and rubbed the pressed pillow as usual, but when he touched the soft and cool face and smooth hair, he suddenly woke up, his cobalt blue eyes widened instantly, and he froze. He didn't dare to move his body.
His gaze moved down slowly, his hands tightly wrapped around Nanase's waist, and he hugged her whole body into his arms, pressing his chin on her shoulder, and he could see the blue curly hair as soon as he turned his head, With a light and comfortable scent of shampoo.
"Uh..." What's the situation, what is he doing?
How did they hug each other and fall asleep last night?
His thoughts were chaotic and tangled, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also full of the shallow breathing of the person in his arms. His soft and small body was embedded in his arms, making people feel at a loss.
Zhongyuan Zhongya's brain crashed, and he didn't know whether to let go of the person or continue to hug him and pretend to sleep, pretending that he hadn't woken up.
Just when he was hesitating, Nanase Zhenchun woke up.
She struggled slightly, confused: "Zhongye, are you awake?"
"Ah, I'm awake?" He replied in a daze.
She rubbed her eyes, covered her lips and yawned: "I'm so tired, I feel like I haven't slept well all night."
Being squeezed to sleep in the corner of the sofa, Chuya Nakahara was still pressed heavily on her body. If she wanted to move or change her position, she would be hugged even tighter, leaving no room for resistance and struggle.
Zhongyuan Zhong also's face was stiff, and he didn't dare to roll his eyes around. He let her little animal rub her for warmth, and then reluctantly withdrew from his embrace.
"Zhenchun, do you have anything to say to me?" He was a little afraid to look at her expression now, obviously he had seen that sleepy-eyed, dazed look just waking up.
But it just feels, very different.
"Yes." She replied bluntly.
"Zhongye, boys can't drink casually outside..." She rubbed her face, regained her composure, and said seriously, "It will be very dangerous!"
Whether it is for Zhongye in the Central Plains or for others, it is very dangerous.
"Ah?" He looked weird and awkward: "Is this the only thing you want to say?"
Nanase was really confused, did she need to say anything else?
"No, it's fine if you don't have one." He was immediately discouraged.
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