The two walked over, glanced at the unconscious people around them, and then looked at Qian Miao.
With her head resting on the back of the chair, her face slightly tilted to one side, her eyes closed, she looked like she was asleep.
Lu Wanyu drew a question mark on her small face: "When I went down just now, she was still awake, why did she fall asleep in a few minutes?"
With that, he bowed his head and sniffed the wine.
"It's such a strong wine!"
She handed the wine glass to Feng Xian, his handsome face slightly sinking.
He thought it would be a strong drink, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. The big hand covered Qianmiao's forehead, and after touching it, the heart hanging in his throat was released.
"I'll send her back, I'm in trouble tonight." The elegant and simple male voice left a sentence, and he hugged the person sideways.
Lu Wanyu smiled: "You're welcome, I'm just gathering upstairs anyway, and..." She glanced at Qian's face with a playful look, and her smile deepened: "I did this to be dim, not to be dim."
She has always only done things for good sisters.
She was not drunk that night, and they heard her confession.
Although she didn't know what Miao Miao waited for Feng Xian to do, she knew that since she liked it, she was eager for it.
In this way, just give them more opportunities.
Feng Xian didn't quite understand what she was saying. He glanced at the person in his arms, and stepped back without thinking about it.
As soon as he raised his foot in the first step, he felt a force to grab his clothes.
Lu Wanyu turned his head and let out a hum.
"Yu Manman, are you still sober?"
Yu Manman held his dizzy head, looked at the man in front of him vaguely, his lips moved slightly.
"Brother Ghost..."
She tried to grab him hard, but her hands were suddenly empty, and the darkness followed.
Lu Wanyu frowned when she looked at the woman who had fallen asleep again.
"Let's go first, here I will take care of the aftermath."
Feng Xian nodded faintly, then hugged the person down.
The breeze was breezy, Lu Wanyu glanced at these people, sighed, and planned to call for a car to be sent back to Beijing University.
"Do you need help?"
A familiar male voice came, and she turned her head.
A boy with a gentle smile came towards her with a small bag in his hand.
"Senior." Lu Wanyu was surprised, "Why are you here?"
"Everyone is gathering here tonight. I'll come and have a look. By the way, this one, just bought it, drink a little?"
He offered warm milk tea.
Lu Wanyu had a good impression of this gentle and polite senior, first took the milk tea, and then turned to look at those people.
"You have to find a car."
"I'm afraid one won't work."
The two were talking slowly, and not far behind, a man was hidden in the darkness, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, quietly looking at the men and women who were touching the shoulders in front of him, his narrow eyes showed some dangerous smiles.
Feng Xian drove quietly, passing a glance to the side from time to time, paying attention to the girl's condition.
After a while, he pulled over and stopped and walked towards a drugstore.
Qianmiao slowly raised his eyes, turned his head to look at the back of the man walking into the drugstore, and slowly raised his lips.
Late at night, the pharmacy was quiet, and the clerk was looking at the phone.
After Feng Xian entered, he glanced, took a box of anti-alcoholic medicine and went to pay the bill.
Back in the car, he took out a pill and leaned over to Qian Mi.
After three beeps, Qian Mian gave face and opened his eyelids slowly.
He raised his lips, his voice was soft and low: "Drink drool, eat this, and my brain will not hurt when I wake up tomorrow."