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I have vaguely heard that people who drink too much may experience fragmentation.

For example, a friend of mine starts playing Lin Daiyu every time he gets drunk, crying until he is like a pear blossom with rain, water flooding Jinshan.

But when he asked the next morning, he was like a normal person, he didn't know anything, and he didn't know that he almost cried down a Great Wall last night.

I think I can hold a good amount of alcohol, and my wine quality is not bad. If I drink too much, I just hug the toilet and throw up. I have never been in that drunk and frustrated state.

So I have no idea why I obviously walked out of the bar.

Now his feet are off the ground, hanging on Zhong Linyun's back.

I groaned, raised my head, and was covered in sand by the wind.

Let me smash the grains of sand in my mouth, sober up.

"Why am I on your back?" I asked in a dull and confused way.

"You refused to leave just now." Carrying a living person on his back, Zhong Linyun said calmly without panting, "Grabbing the streetlights and turning around, saying that you want to play on a merry-go-round."

"Oh." I suddenly realized, and burped loudly, "So you are a horse."

"I'm not." Zhong Linyun calmly denied,

"But you're now like a three-year-old clamoring to go to the playground."

The environment of the village in the city is really bad. As far as the eye can see, there is not a single green vegetation on the road. The sand is mixed with ash, hitting the pedestrians head and face, like a small sandstorm.

Just talking for a while, I don't know how much dirt I swallowed. .

Not wanting to be buried by the loess, I shrunk my neck and buried my head on the back of Zhong Linyun's neck, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge, while asking sullenly.

"You... the college entrance examination, where are you going to take the exam?"

"What?" Probably because the wind was too strong, or my voice was too low for Zhong Linyun to hear clearly.

"I said." I rubbed my head, found a comfortable position, and amplified my voice, "Come to think of it, didn't you take the college entrance examination this year, where did you go?"

"I didn't go anywhere." Zhong Linyun heard it clearly this time, and replied calmly, "I failed the exam and didn't go to college."

"Huh." I snorted like a wild boar, and said inarticulately: "Why did you fail the exam... It's just that the grades are not good... not fucking good, fighting and going to bars every day... If you do well in the exam... That's weird."

Normally, I probably would not dare to talk to Zhong Linyun like this.

I owe it too much, I'm afraid he will beat me up.

Today is probably drunk and cowardly, it is rare for him to talk nonsense without any scruples once drunk.

I'm really not afraid of people, he will throw me down with my backhand.

Zhong Linyun didn't get to that level of panic, he just lowered his head when he heard what I said, and asked, "You haven't learned anything."

That's right, I hiccupped again, I have been with him for a year, and it is also the college entrance examination this year.

Now one of us is as drunk as mud, and the other is working like a cow and a horse, and we are not doing serious things, so don't laugh at anyone.

but……

"Make it clear, what does it mean not to go to school!" I wiped my mouth, raised my head arrogantly, and said confidently, "I! I was admitted, okay! It's just that I don't like that school, and I didn't report it at all. .”

Speaking of the latter, I became emotional, energetic and dancing.That frightened look seemed to have forgotten that he was still on someone else's back, and it seemed that he had never fallen off a dog's shit in his entire life.

Zhong Linyun's forward pace stopped for a while, and he pushed me up with force with his hands.

In case I, this ignorant thing, falls and loses his big teeth, he may have to pay for medical bills.

"Don't move around." He said coldly, "or you can get down and go by yourself."

"Hmm." I obediently put my hands back on his shoulders, put my upper body back on his back, and continued to be my ostrich.

Both of us were silent, and the only sound left was the "squeak" of the soles of our shoes touching the sand and stones.

After walking for a long time, I gradually passed the stage of drunken madness, and I began to feel tired, my eyes were squinted, and I couldn't sleep.

"I want to repeat." Zhong Linyun said suddenly.

I woke up suddenly, and I didn't control the force when I opened my eyes. The mascara stained the back of his neck, leaving a smear.

I briefly lost focus, staring at the black mass, and responded in astonishment.

"Do you have the money to repeat?"

These words are offensive, after all, no matter how poor a person is, if someone points it out to his face and scolds "poor ghost" at his nose, he will be very unhappy.

But Zhong Linyun was not angry, he even smiled briefly.

"No." He said, "I'm earning now."

"Oh, come on then." I said.

After walking a little further, Zhong Linyun spoke again.

"Are you repeating?"

He is not usually such a talkative person,

I think,

very strange.

Obviously I was drunk, but his words became so much.

I buried my head down again, the mascara was completely on the back of Zhong Linyun's neck, but I didn't want to move at all.

Zhong Linyun's question is very common, and from the context, it is also logical and reasonable.

But it's such a "whether" question that is neither offensive nor difficult to answer.

I had no desire to speak at all.

I shrank behind Zhong Linyun and couldn't see the front.

But I felt inexplicably at ease, as if in this way, certain annoying problems would not come clamoring to harass me.

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes.

Zhong Linyun didn't ask any further questions.

Asking questions has already violated his life rule that more things are worse than less things.

As for questioning, as a matter of course, it is simply impossible to appear in his dictionary.

My eyelids are getting heavy.

When I was about to fall asleep, I heard something other than footsteps.

"do not know."

The voice that sounded like mine said so.

Back at the rental house, Zhong Linyun put me on the chair.

I woke up, but there was no wine.

"Take off your shoes." Zhong Linyun said to me.

I blinked at him, as if I didn't understand.

He confronted me for a while and gave up.Sighing, looking away, squatting down, reaching out and grabbing my ankle.

I looked down at him, the wig hanging down, my sideburns behind my ears.

"Zhong Linyun." I said abruptly, "You said that I have poor safety awareness, but in fact you are not very good."

"En." Zhong Linyun hummed perfunctorily without raising his head.

I reached out and touched the collarbone under his neckline, touching the scar protrusion on it.

"here."

Move your finger up and touch another scar on the neck.

"here."

Going up further, the fingertips touch the wound at the corner of the eye.

"And here."

I nodded in satisfaction and came to a conclusion.

"You have no right to say that about me."

Zhong Linyun finally reacted, he froze for a while, raised his eyes, and met my gaze.

The tails of his eyelashes brushed against my fingers, bringing a numb itching.

We looked at each other, he was expressionless and I was serious.

After a while, his expression loosened, revealing a little "human" emotion.

"Drink less wine in the future." He sighed.

After all, he pulled the shoes off my feet, stood up, went to the door to put them down, and carefully aligned the heels with his shoes.

Because I was really not sober, Zhong Linyun was afraid that I would drown in the sink, so he went to wash up first, and asked me to go to the toilet after sobering up.

After all, my drinking capacity is still there, and the drunkenness comes and goes quickly. The time Zhong Linyun wiped his hair, I was basically sober.

"Wait." I stopped Zhong Linyun who was about to enter the room, walked over, and reached out to get his towel, "Turn around."

He let go without knowing why, and turned around under my push.

He was quite a bit taller than me, and I stood on tiptoe a little, lifting my chin.

Sure enough, the back of the neck was black, and the mascara was not washed off.

I started with my hands, rubbed vigorously with the wet water, and wiped off the black marks three or two times.

Through the towel, I felt a little unevenness on his neck.

Those are some scars.

Some, not many.

Less than I expected.

Probably because people who are good at fighting will deliberately protect the vitals, or the target of the fight has the last bit of conscience and does not want to cause death.

I am more inclined to the former.

"Here." After wiping, I returned the towel.

"What?" Zhong Linyun asked.

"Mascara," I said, "just rubbed it on."

"Oh." Zhong Linyun said, "Thank you."

What are you thanking, I thought to myself, I made it, I wiped it off, I am responsible, there is nothing wrong with it.

You thank me so much, it seems very rude to me who has not yet thanked you after being carried back by you.

Zhong Linyun.

I really don't know how to behave.

Zhong Linyun took the towel and went to his room again.

After taking a step, he stopped and took half a step back.

"Actually, I have always had a question." He said seriously, "Why do you wear mascara? Your eyelashes are quite long."

He looked serious and looked genuinely confused, like a student who is humbly studying.

People who have just taken a shower always have a little bit of moisture on their bodies, and their eyesight is wet.

The mist and light from the bathroom softened Zhong Linyun's gaze, and it fell on the person.

I feel a little hot for no reason, and my throat is dry.

"Because... I want... to look better." I racked my brains and gave a nonsense.

Zhong Linyun's expression became even more confused, much like the confusion of a straight man when he has to choose from all kinds of lipstick shades.

"You're pretty," he said.

"Thank you." I replied quickly this time, and I made up the previous thank you.

I didn't feel it when I was talking, but when I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, I realized that my face was terribly red.

Flushing through the foundation, directly revealed.

I stared blankly in the mirror for a while before taking off my wig and preparing to remove my makeup.

Things have come to this point, I can only imagine that Zhong Linyun suddenly developed cataracts, and I didn't realize that he blushed a certain naive critic who had never seen the world in just a few words.

Invisibly seductive, the most deadly.

I thought of a friend in the circle before, who was pretty and cute. He was originally a joker, but he missed a move, and was so obsessed with a straight man, chasing him up and down, like losing his soul.

They all agree not to mess with straight men, because there is no ending, and in the end, there will basically be a mess, heartbreak, and it is difficult to end.

But the meat is there, and you let people who are so hungry that their eyes glow green, just look at it and not eat it, it is really inhumane.

I turned on the faucet and plunged in.

Moreover,

Whether Zhong Linyun is straight or not is uncertain.