Chapter 1018

Li minhao's deep eyes darkened, with imperceptible loss inside. When he wanted to say something else, a group of boys pulled him to drink.

Probably with some kind of envy, jealousy and hatred, they changed their tricks to fill him with wine. Li minhao was also peacefully different. He drank one cup after another without hesitation until a layer of light powder floated on his white face.

While drinking, he kept looking at Luo Xiaomei, and his eyes began to get hazy drunk.

Luo Xiaomei didn't say anything, but Li Mengshan spoke first: "brother, you drink less and have class tomorrow!"

Li minhao seemed not to hear it and drank several cups in a row - but to his disappointment, Luo Xiaomei didn't say anything.

She is like a shell without a soul. Obviously, people are sitting beside him, but the soul doesn't know where it has gone.

After the dinner, everyone dispersed. Luo xiaoberry walked slowly at the end of the crowd with a worried look.

"Shall we go back to the infirmary to see how Jing Heng is?" Li minhao gently hugged her shoulder and whispered.

"Yes." Luo raspberry finally had a little focus in his dull eyes.

Li minhao held his hand tightly on her shoulder and sighed, "let's go!"

In the infirmary, Luo Yujun put a pot of white porridge at the head of the bed, but Ke Jingheng looked like a angry child: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

"Even if you have no appetite, you should eat, otherwise your stomach will hurt again." Luo Yujun patiently advised him, but unexpectedly Ke Jingheng still didn't buy it.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, his heart collapsed. Li Mengshan is still angry with him. He doesn't have time to coax that silly girl back. Why coax him here, a big man!

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and then Luo xiaoberry and Li minhao appeared in front of them.

Ke Jingheng was stunned for a moment, and a trace of joy crossed the depths of his beautiful eyes: "you... Why are you here?"

"I don't trust you, so come and have a look." Li minhao held Luo Xiaomei's hand tightly and squeezed out a smile at him.

Luo Xiaomei's eyes fell on the white porridge at the head of the bed and said with some reproach: "Ke Jingheng, why don't you eat well again? You forget how hard it was when you had a stomachache just now?"

"No... no, I had a good meal." Ke Jingheng immediately picked up the bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful and kept blowing on his lips. "It was too hot just now. I'll let it cool down before eating."

Luo Yujun glanced at him with contempt in his eyes. This paranoid guy, when he saw the raspberry, his mouth was so hard that he wouldn't say anything - but he would kill and live in front of them.

After sitting with him in the ward for a while, Li minhao stood up with Luo Xiaomei: "let's go back first and have a good rest."

Luo Xiaomei was dragged forward by him, looked back at him, and quickly returned home.

As soon as he got out of the door of the ward, Li minhao's steps were much faster and his hand was a little tight. Luo xiaoberry wanted to struggle but couldn't get rid of it. He had to trot along with him all the way.

She suddenly felt that Li minhao tonight was a little strange. She had never been overbearing and tough. Is it because of drinking wine?

When he came to the school playground, Luo Xiaomei finally couldn't bear it: "Li minhao, you let go! It hurts!"

This time, Li minhao soon released her hand, but his whole body kept approaching and approaching he