The magician sat down on the sofa, picked up Chu Feng, who was in pain all the time, put him in his arms, reached out his hand and rubbed his temple back and forth.
After a while of rubbing his head, Chu Feng felt a little less pain, so he said to the warlock, "what's wrong with me? Do I have a cold? " And he got up and looked at the warlock in front of him.
The warlock and Chu Feng face each other. The warlock looks at the ruddy Chu Feng in front of him and swallows his saliva subconsciously. He says goodbye to Chu Feng. He seems to want to divert his attention and says, "you've drunk too much. It's just a hangover. I'll be fine later."
Drink too much, Chu Feng drink too much, Chu Feng listen to these words, frown, did not expect to drink too much.
"Don't lie to me. How can I drink too much? I didn't drink at all. I just remember looking at the Erguotou next to me after I finished my meal. I forgot what happened after I took a sip Chu Feng looked at the warlock with an unbelievable face, and found that his head began to hurt again at this time, so he covered his head with his hand, trying to ease himself.
When the magician looked at the pain of Chu Feng Jiao, he felt that the scene was so familiar, as if it was yesterday.
The warlock put his hand on Chu Feng's head again and rubbed him again.
At this moment, the eyes of the warlock are full of tenderness, as if he saw his baby hurt.
The warlock said slowly from his mouth, "after you drank the Erguotou just now, you were unconscious, and you were still talking about some wine words and messy things." The warlock told Chu Feng everything that had just happened.
Chu Feng was surprised when he heard what the magician said. He didn't expect that he was drunk, even if he was drunk. He didn't expect that he even said something about wine.
Chu Feng is afraid of what he looks like when he gets drunk. Generally speaking, Chu Feng makes a lot of noise after he gets drunk, or makes some rude remarks. But he didn't expect that he would be so clever after he gets drunk this time. Maybe he is too drunk? Otherwise, it's estimated that Chu Feng will have to blow up other people's houses.
"Well, in that case, didn't I say anything? Some offensive words? " Chu Feng is scared now, because he is afraid that there are some hurtful sentences in the wine words he just said, so he tentatively asks the Warlock.
The warlock thought that you didn't say anything to offend people, but I suffered.
"You didn't say anything to offend people, but you made me suffer a lot!" The warlock looked at Chu Feng with a look of disgust, and subconsciously touched his forehead.
Chu Feng thought that it would be good if he didn't say anything to offend others, otherwise he might be dismembered. After all, he offended many people when he was drunk.
"That's OK, that's OK. I'm relieved. Oh, by the way, what kind of wine is that? "It's too strong," Chu Feng said to the warlock with a heartless expression on his face. He also recalled the taste of Erguotou just now.
Now, Erguotou is found to be a terrible man. Baijiu is a liquor that is more than thirty degrees.
But the wine that Chu Feng usually drinks is only in his twenties, even in his twenties. Can this wine be compared with Erguotou? It's impossible.
But after all, Chu Feng is really brave. He can drink the whole bottle. It's really nobody. It's estimated that if he goes to the northeast, he may be called the boss of Erguotou!
"I really regret that I brought you out. How did I get to know such a retarded man? My God, God, who can help me? " After hearing what Chu Feng said, the magician knelt down fiercely with both legs and made an action to express God.
It was funny and embarrassing.
"No, no, you don't have to knock one for me. Anyway, I don't have a red envelope." Chu Feng looked at him, and the action of the warlock couldn't help laughing, because he didn't expect that the warlock could be so funny and wanted to kneel down for himself.
"Go to the side and pull it for me. It's useless. Go to bed as soon as possible. You look like an alcoholic." When the magician heard what Chu Feng said, he quickly stood up from the ground and turned Chu Feng's eyes.
Chu Feng thought to himself that he was provoking someone. He was just joking? Alas, the people now are not amused!
At this time, Chu Feng just wanted to do it on the sofa, but he was stopped by the Warlock.
"You go to my bedroom and remember not to get my bed dirty. And don't snore or grind your teeth at night."
Because the warlock really can't bear to let Chu Feng sleep on the sofa. Anyway? They are all guests.
And I'm still from the northeast. Of course, I have to be very forthright to let them have a good look.
In fact, the Warlock is also very heroic. After all, he has a habit of cleanliness all the time. He will never let any stranger in his room, or even his relatives. After all, it's his privacy.
But since the warlock met Chu Feng, all the rules were defeated by Chu Feng.
"You're going to let me sleep in your bedroom. What's the point?" Chu Feng didn't expect that the magician would let him sleep in his bedroom. After all, it's the privacy of others, and it's also their room. It's polite enough to let him sleep on the sofa.
I didn't expect that the warlock was so generous that he would take a strange man to sleep in his own house.
Isn't this warlock afraid of being a liar? What's that? Or a thief.
"I'll let you sleep. Don't fix so many things." The magician lay down on the sofa, picked up the quilt and decided to go to bed.
"Oh, by the way, there is an independent bathroom in the bedroom. If you go to the bathroom, you can go to it directly. If there is anything, just call me." The warlock closed his eyes and said these things slowly from his mouth.
It turns out that there is an independent bathroom in the bedroom of the magician. It's a good feeling! Then there must be some shower measures, right? So Chu Feng can take a good shower, and then go to bed.
After all, Chu Feng is very tired now, and it may be comfortable to take a cold bath and go to bed.