Love Ryder cheered. Xiao Qing stepped down, turned 360, and floated over with her book. "I think so. I should let you invite a big meal. No one can fall behind in this research room."

What's the matter with Xiao Qing! But she is so cheeky. Xiao Qing went to the two and closed the book directly. "Shen Zhixing, where to eat tonight? I'll push the appointment in advance."

"If it's inconvenient for you, you can't go."

……

Shen Zhixing remembers that every time she goes to the school canteen with Xiao Qing for dinner, she stares at the meat. Shen Zhixing used to say that she wasted food because she wouldn't get fat.

After choosing a Chinese restaurant, Shen Zhixing ordered a full table of meat dishes.

Shen Zhixing and Xiao Qing sit opposite each other. Beside him is Adelaide, and Xiao Qing is next to Iverson. Xiao Qing felt that there was something wrong with the allocation of seats, so she began to feel unhappy when she sat down.

The dishes were served one by one. The waiter in a traditional cheongsam bent down and said, "what drinks do you need?"

Shen Zhixing suddenly remembered that he had forgotten this.

People who study medicine basically don't drink. Without much consideration, Shen Zhixing handed the meal card to the waiter, "please give us some juice."

Love Ryder lowered his head, provoked European eyes and peeked at his father, "in fact, I brought a bottle of wine..."

Carefully sticking out his tongue, love Ryder saw that his father didn't blame, and his voice became louder. "Today we want to celebrate the return of brother Zhixing. Of course, we need to drink some wine!"

Iverson also loved wine, since the death of ED Ryder's mother. And Iverson is rarely clinical, because he is most famous for psychotherapy.

Adelaide turned back and took out a square white bottle from his bag. Xiao Qing gave a low cry across the street.

"Vodka?"

Love Ryder smiled proudly, "red wine is too implicit. I think it's something like fruit juice. Of course, you should drink vodka!"

"What's good about vodka?" Xiao Qing snorted, wondering if love Ryder wanted to fill Shen Zhixing too much? "Of course, it's still Erguotou in China. Have you heard of it?"

Love Ryder shook his head and greatly satisfied Xiao Qing's vanity.

Xiao Qing slapped the table heroically, "waiter, come to Niulan mountain, and it's 52 degrees!"

Can Xiao Qing drink? And high Baijiu? Shen Zhixing really didn't know about her.

Xiao Qing's heroism made her deserve the sense of presence on the table. But when Baijiu was on the table, she almost dropped tears when the spicy smell was choking. Was it too late to regret? She really didn't drink it!

The scalp was numb, and Xiao Qing was raising the small wine cup. The full Baijiu was smeared over the top of the cup, but it had not yet spilled out. "See? Good wine in the country is like this. The Baijiu must be stuffy. The feeling of pleasure will be downright along your throat, and it will be called a snappy! We call the first line larynx. Do you try?"

Love Ryder swallowed his saliva and worshipped Xiao Qing all over his eyes.

Iverson sniffed under his nose with a wine glass. "It really smells good."

Xiao Qing shook her head, "of course."

But as soon as the cup was close, Xiao Qing's nose wrinkled uncontrollably.

"Don't be brave..." Shen Zhixing said in a low voice. Xiao Qing clearly heard it, but just for this sentence, as soon as she lifted her glass, she swallowed it directly.

The first glass of wine in life made Xiao Qing stand up directly from the chair holding the glass, "Hoo... Hoo..." tears flowed down and couldn't be controlled at all.

Shen Zhixing got up and held Xiao Qing. "I can't drink. Why do I have to show off?"

Xiao Qing doesn't know why she wants to show off her ability, but Shen Zhixing feels very wronged when she says so. "Who shows off? I just haven't drunk for a long time and I'm not used to it."

Love Ryder clapped his hands, "sister Xiao Qing, you are my idol."

After another drink, Shen Zhixing has become a double shadow in front of him

Shen Zhixing held Xiao Qing's body. The woman's legs slid soft and straight to the ground. "Mr. Iverson, I'll take her back first. I'm sorry today. I'll invite you to dinner alone next time."

Iverson waved his hand and sip the Baijiu in his mouth. "This wine is really good."

Shen Zhixing takes Xiao Qing's body and goes to the bar to settle the bill. After going out, he took Xiao Qing in his arms. The woman put her arms around her and looked at Shen Zhixing and smiled foolishly.

The gurgling heat wave with the smell of wine made Shen Zhixing a little drunk. The petite body mixed with Ruan boneless, and the body began to become hot. Shen Zhixing controlled his emotions and hurried a little.

"Shen Zhixing, did what you said last time count?" Xiao Qing belched and straightened up again.

"You've drunk too much. You can talk about it tomorrow."

Shen Zhixing stopped as soon as he said a word. Last time... He looked down at the woman in his arms, his eyes blurred and full of emotion. Did she say that night?

Shen Zhixing's face is a little red. Looking down at Xiao Qing.

"If you really like me? Why don't you want to kiss me like URI GaLin?" Xiao Qing said, his arm tightened again, and Shen Zhixing's brain went blank.

Xiao Qing drank too much. What she said now should be drunk. Shen Zhixing said this again and again, but his eyes subconsciously stared at her red.

Every breath she breathes. Every word, the flap opened and closed, making Shen Zhixing's brain congested.

"Boo!"

Xiao Qing straightened up and rubbed on Shen Zhixing's face, "like this..."

"Xiao Qing..." the dry throat spit out two words. The next second, Shen Zhixing bent his head and kissed her deeply. Shen Zhixing seemed to be drunk. He just stood in the street and kissed violently.

It was sweet at first, which made Shen Zhixing react quickly. Repressed feelings for so long, once burst out, is a terrible thing.

Xiao Qing's head tilted and ran away.

Shen Zhixing was stunned, "Xiao Qing?"

Xiao Qing fell asleep drunk

……

The silence in the research room was terrible. If there is no occasional sound of turning the book, it is really empty.

Iverson drank too much last night, so he didn't come to the research room today. Only Shen Zhixing and Xiao Qing sat back to back. There is infinite embarrassment in the air.

You have to say something.

"Last night, you sent me?" Xiao Qing closed the book and turned her head.

"Yes."

Xiao Qing thought for a long time before she said, "didn't something happen?"

Shen Zhixing stopped his action and didn't dare to look back. "Can't you remember at all?" he secretly felt a heartache. Why does every feeling end so tragically? Shen Zhixing felt that he would get sick sooner or later.