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Yang Shiyu's drinking capacity is much better than Jin Zhou imagined.

Quite a few people came to ask him for a drink alone, but he accepted them all without hesitation.

However, when Jin Zhou went back to Luo Xueqing's box, and then came to the alumni association here, Yang Shiyu's cheeks were obviously flushed slightly drunk, making the cold golden frame even tinged with a bit of coquettishness. color.

"Don't just drink beer, you're so petty." Jiayou's partner poured Yang Shiyu a small cup of white wine, "If you think highly of me as a senior, how about we do it together?"

"Of course we have to do it." Before Yang Shiyu reached out, Jin Zhou, who happened to walk over, had already picked up the small wine cup and drank it down.

"Hey, it's not fun to hold back wine." The partner saw through Jin Zhou's intentions at a glance, but misunderstood his motives, "If you want to please our Judge Yang, you have to drink at least three cups."

"Okay, just follow your rules." Jin Zhou took Yang Shiyu's half-drunk beer glass and poured baijiu into it.

The partner said that Yang Shiyu was petty, but he poured a small cup of white wine himself. In Jin Zhou's eyes, it was all petty.

"Jin Zhou." Yang Shiyu frowned and pressed Jin Zhou's wrist, "Don't mess around."

In fact, Jin Zhou knew in his heart that just one drink like this would not make him drunk, but he still said on the surface: "Judge Yang, you have to remember."

"Jin Zhou!" Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but Yang Shiyu didn't hide his anger, and he didn't care that Jiayou's partner was still by his side.

However, the partner's attention was all on Jin Zhou's hands. Jin Zhou still didn't listen to Yang Shiyu's words. The meaning couldn't be more obvious - no one should drink Yang Shiyu's wine.

"He's a ruthless person." Jiayou's partner gave Jin Zhou a thumbs up, "Where did this junior come from? Are you interested..."

Jin Zhou wasn't interested, and he wasn't here to socialize.

He was just about to say something to fool him, when there was a sudden burst of laughter from across the table, and he saw a senior slide his glasses to the tip of his nose, pretending to have a book in his hand, and flipping through it slowly: "Let me see , this is the first few articles..."

"Professor Wang?" Jin Zhou immediately recognized who this person was imitating, "There are still others, look at me."

He stood up, with one hand behind his back, pretending to hold chalk in the other, shaking his head and saying: "Montesquieu's point of view is that..."

"Yes, yes, it's so similar! Old Wang likes mentioning Montesquieu."

"It's not just Montesquieu, does Socrates often mention it?"

"Stop arguing, Lao Wang still likes Rousseau the most!"

"..."

After drinking to their heart's content, a group of people finally decided to disperse.

Those who wore jackets wore jackets, and those who held cellphones held cellphones. Seeing Yang Shiyu stand up, Jin Zhou also stood up, but Jiu Jin suddenly got a little overwhelmed, and his body fell to the other side uncontrollably.

Yang Shiyu immediately supported Jin Zhou's waist, helped him stabilize his center of gravity, frowned and said, "I'll tell you not to drink so much."

"It's okay." Jin Zhou leaned crookedly on Yang Shiyu's shoulder and said indistinctly, "I'll go there again, wait for me, let's go back together."

After finishing speaking, Jin Zhou was about to leave, but at this moment Yang Shiyu suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "You come back with me now."

"Hey." Jin Zhou smiled in a good mood, "They are all good friends over there, and they won't drink me."

Only then did Yang Shiyu let go of Jin Zhou.

Walking out of the box unsteadily, Jin Zhou looked back and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he put away his pretended drunkenness, stretched his neck, and walked steadily back to Luo Xueqing's box.

"Brother Jin, what are you doing?" Xiao Wu said dissatisfiedly, "Have a meal, and you won't be here for half the time."

"Your sister-in-law is next door." Jin Zhou sat down and punished himself with three cups.

"Sister-in-law?" Luo Xueqing asked curiously, "Is it Lawyer Jin's girlfriend?"

"That's right." Jin Zhou said vaguely.

The dinner here also ended soon. Originally, Jin Zhou and the others could just sit in one car, but there was an extra Yang Shiyu, so Jin Zhou had to let them go first.

—Of course, these are all excuses, he just doesn't want to have light bulbs around him.

After going to the bathroom to drain the water, and when he came out of the restaurant, Jin Zhou saw the tall and straight figure standing by the side of the road at a glance.

He adjusted his state, threw himself on Yang Shiyu from behind, and said drunkenly, "Wife, who are you waiting for?"

Yang Shiyu's expression turned ugly, but maybe he was too lazy to bother with the drunk. He didn't refute the name, and helped Jin Zhou into a taxi by the side of the road.

The two were sitting side by side in the back seat, with Jin Zhou's head resting on Yang Shiyu's shoulder.

The warm body temperature came through the shirt, which made Jin Zhou extremely at ease and relaxed. He suddenly got a little drunk, and called softly: "Yang Shiyu."

Yang Shiyu, who had been looking out the window, turned his head sideways, and his chin lightly touched Jin Zhou's forehead.

"Aren't you curious how I know Professor Wang?" Jin Zhou asked.

The two lost contact after high school. According to Yang Shiyu's understanding, Jin Zhou missed two college entrance examinations at that time, so he should not have been admitted to university.

"Not curious." Yang Shiyu said and looked out the window lightly, "You got your undergraduate diploma in two years."

Jin Zhou did give up on himself for a while, not long, probably less than a year.

The transformation happened after Huzi's accident.

That year, Huzi and the rich second generation had a dispute in a nightclub. The two sides pushed and shoved each other a few times, but it was not serious.

But the rich second generation turned around and took Huzi to court on the grounds that the eyelid was scratched, which met the standard of minor injury.

In fact, the wound was so small that a Band-Aid could be done, but Hu Zi was imprisoned for a year and a half.

This incident had a great impact on Jin Zhou. He suddenly felt that he still couldn't give up the legal path, even if he could help his brothers around him.

But the problem at that time was that a high school degree could not take the judicial examination, and a bachelor's degree was required.

Jin Zhou can re-apply for the college entrance examination, but after careful consideration, he feels that it is not worth spending four years to obtain a diploma. Besides, he does not need to look for a job, and a full-time undergraduate diploma is nothing to him. sheet of paper.

Therefore, he chose to study with special textbooks and self-study undergraduate courses. It took only two years to obtain the undergraduate diploma, and not long after he got the diploma, he passed the hell-difficult judicial examination.

The school for the self-examination is naturally the University of Political Science and Law at the doorstep, so he didn't lie at the alumni meeting just now, he is really the junior of those people.

"Hey." Jin Zhou smiled, "You really are secretly following me."

"No." Yang Shiyu said, "When I was having dinner with the professors, I just heard them mention it."

Even if it is a set of special books, two years is very fast. Some people may not be able to pass the self-examination final exam in four or five years.

"What did they say about me?" Jin Zhou raised his chin, looked at Yang Shiyu's profile and asked.

"Say you're smart." Yang Shiyu looked away, looking at Jin Zhou obediently on his shoulder, "You've always been smart."

Both sentences praised Jin Zhou for being smart, but when he heard the latter sentence, Jin Zhou couldn't help being happy, because the first sentence was praised by others, and the latter sentence was praised by Yang Shiyu.

Like a child who has been praised, he asked triumphantly, "Is it a loss to the country if you say that I am not a judge?"

Yang Shiyu was silent for a moment, and asked instead: "What do you think?"

"It must be." Jin Zhou said cheerfully, "But the work of a judge is too boring, and I will definitely not be able to do it."

"You still despise it." Yang Shiyu exhaled helplessly.

"I just dislike it." Jin Zhou said, "How good I am now, free and at ease."

"Yeah." Yang Shiyu said softly, "That's good."

Jin Zhou gradually fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, the two had already got off the taxi, and Yang Shiyu was supporting him, walking towards his own community.

He yawned, hung on Yang Shiyu like a boneless body and asked, "Is it dawn?"

"It's still early." Yang Shiyu stopped and looked at Jin Zhou, "Are you sober? Go back by yourself when you wake up."

Jin Zhou immediately closed his eyes.

When he came to Yang Shiyu's house, Jin Zhou collapsed on the sofa like a puddle of mud.

Yang Shiyu quickly went to the bathroom to wash up. Jin Zhou opened one eye and took a look. After finding that it was safe, he sat up and stretched.

It's really hard to pretend to be drunk.

He went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water, drank it and threw the bottle into the trash can.

At this time, the sound of the shower in the bathroom stopped suddenly, and Jin Zhou quickly collapsed back on the sofa.

"Jin Zhou." Yang Shiyu came to the sofa and shook his shoulders, "Get up and wash up."

Yang Shiyu, who had just taken a bath, was fragrant and exuded heat. Jin Zhou couldn't help but feel a little distracted. Yang Shiyu was lying in bed, lifted the quilt, patted the empty seat beside him, and said to Jin Zhou "Husband come soon" picture.

"Wash your face before going to sleep." Yang Shiyu naturally didn't know what messed things Jin Zhou was thinking, so he grabbed Jin Zhou's arm and wanted to pull him up.

But at this moment, Jin Zhou suddenly exerted strength, grabbed Yang Shiyu's wrist instead, pulled him into his arms, and firmly wrapped his waist around his waist.

"You smell so good." Jin Zhou squinted at Yang Shiyu, "Let my husband smell it."

As he spoke, Jin Zhou moved the tip of his nose to Yang Shiyu's neck, but Yang Shiyu raised his hand and spread his five fingers, pressing his face back.

"Why do you always think that you are your husband?" Yang Shiyu put his hands on Jin Zhou's ears, looking down at him and asked.

Jin Zhou didn't understand the meaning of Yang Shiyu's words, so he said dully: "I know you won't have a date with me, so why don't I have a good time?"

Yang Shiyu's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"I'm talking about Yang Shiyu." Jin Zhou was rarely serious, "Can you give me a letter, are you crooked?"

Jin Zhou thought that since he asked the question so sincerely, Yang Shiyu would have to give an answer no matter what?

Unexpectedly, Yang Shiyu glanced down suddenly, looked at Jin Zhou expressionlessly and asked, "Aren't you drunk?"

Uh, forgot about this.

Jin Zhou immediately emptied his eyes, and said inarticulately: "I'm drunk, drunk in your tenderness."

"You've been pretending to be drunk?" Yang Shiyu's voice sank, with hints of anger hidden.

"No." Jin Zhou gave up the trick of fooling people, and decided to act with emotion and reason, "You have seen it too, in order to protect you from alcohol, I drink a mixture of yellow and white, how can you not be drunk? ?"

"Are you sure?" Yang Shiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you're really drunk, what's that thing that's touching my thigh?"

If a person is really drunk, there is no standing somewhere.

Jin Zhou also didn't expect that he would be exposed in such a place.

But the point is, he can't control it. When he sees Xi Xiangxiang's wife, which man can not react?

Jin Zhou withdrew his hands from Yang Shiyu's back, made a gesture of clasping his fists, and said gagly: "Judge Yang is wise."

Yang Shiyu stood up immediately, grabbed Jin Zhou's face and said, "Get up!"

"Hey, it hurts!" Jin Zhou patted the back of Yang Shiyu's hand, still not serious, "My wife, spare me!"