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Chapter 17 Drunkenness



Chapter 17 Drunkenness

"Meeting and getting drunk is the leading edge."

Zhou Siqi dragged Chu Yufan out of the barbecue restaurant. Strange to say, the spirit wave on Chu Yufan's body stopped attacking Zhou Siqi after drinking.

The customers in the store pointed at these young people behind their backs, and they quickly put on their masks in a tacit understanding.

Tang Xiaozhou asked worriedly, "What should I do?"

How to do?Salad.

Zhou Siqi suggested that everyone go out to have a leisurely meal and relax. Unexpectedly, it almost became a social news.

White smoke is coming out of the forehead.

He didn't expect Chu Yufan to drink so much, six bottles of beer, two small bottles of liquor, and one bottle of homemade peach blossom wine.

The messy varieties were mixed together, and after drinking it, except for the amazingly bright eyes, nothing unusual was seen.

But Chu Yufan's wine quality was really bad.

After Chu Yufan drank the third bottle of beer and was stopped by Zhou Siqi, he behaved for a few minutes, taking advantage of the time when the three of them were distracted from eating, he sneaked to a few tables around him, directly picked up the wine bottle on the table, and breathed his breath.

The guests at the three or four tables next door were first shocked by the handsome boy's appearance, and when they realized that he was a drunk lunatic, the older brothers started to shoot the case one after another.

Tang Xiaozhou ran to apologize to the other table, saying that they were playing a game of truth and no one believed him.Zhou Siqi had no choice but to settle all the meals for these tables, which prevented the guests from calling 100 to call the police.

"I'll take him to sober up, I can't go back to the dormitory like this." Zhou Siqi sighed heavily, his head was big.

Tang Xiaozhou and Ren Yubo thought about it, and there seemed to be no better way.Fortunately, the program team had half a day off, and they were not the only players who sneaked out in the afternoon. If they could sneak back to the dormitory at night, it might not be a big problem.

Zhou Siqi reached out to hail a taxi, pushed Chu Yufan to the back row, and jumped into the taxi himself. His apartment is not too far from here.

Tang Xiaozhou looked at the taxi who disappeared in a flash, and shook his head, "I didn't expect Xiaofan to be so good at drinking."

After drinking, the whole person blooms.

In the car, Chu Yufan felt that his head was going to burn. This was the first time he came into contact with alcohol in this world.

Slightly spicy in the mouth, bitter when swallowed.

But as the alcohol entered the blood bit by bit, the central nervous system of the brain began to be excited, and the world slowed down instead.

Frame by frame slowed down to a background of black and white lines, the sound of the heartbeat became louder and louder, and the sense of touch became sharper.

He is very familiar with this feeling. In the future, there will be a functional drink that has an effect very similar to wine.

Of course, the taste is much better than that of wine. After drinking it, your mind will be in a ecstasy, and then you will wear a machine helmet to reach the other side of pleasure through brain waves.

However, besides the excitement in his brain, he also felt the burning in his stomach.

"Ouch~" Chu Yufan felt like throwing up his chest.

Zhou Siqi looked at the little head on the crooked shoulder wriggling restlessly, feeling uncomfortable, and shouted to the front row, "Master, please hurry up."

The master driver glanced at the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator vigorously, and sent them to the door of Zhou Siqi's apartment before Chu Yufan spit it out.

Zhou Siqi got out of the car first, opened the door and dragged Chu Yufan out, the two got on the elevator, and he pressed the 11th floor.

He was a little taller than Chu Yufan, and let Chu Yufan lean on his chest, gently follow his back, and stroke like a cat.

It was his suggestion to go out to eat this time, and he felt that he should be responsible for Chu Yufan.

Zhou Siqi has a faint woody fragrance, like a grassy grove after a summer rain.

It's just that Chu Yufan vomits now when he smells anything.

Chu Yufan spat out a few mouthfuls of sour water, rubbed Zhou Siqi's chest, and wiped his mouth clean.

Above Chu Yufan's head, Zhou Siqi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his facial features were twisted into a ball. He really wanted to kick Chu Yufan away, but he was worried that if he vomited on the elevator again, he would have to ask the property management to apologize.

Confused for a while, he frowned, pinched his nose with one hand, and grabbed Chu Yufan's shoulder with the other.

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell"

Ding—the elevator door opened.

Zhou Siqi lived on the top floor, a two-story duplex apartment. After returning to China, he rented this place to avoid his father, and he only told his brother about it.

Open the door, the first floor is the living room and dining room, and the second floor is the bedroom.

The curtains and walls are simple white, and musical instruments and scores are randomly placed on the floor and in the corners.

After opening the door, Zhou Siqi looked down at Chu Yufan, who had blurred eyes, "Do you want to take a bath?"

It took Chu Yufan a long time to digest this sentence, his face was puzzled, "Why do you need to take a bath, and it's not time to go to bed at night."

Zhou Siqi couldn't wish for it, he was a bit of a clean freak, and the smell of alcohol and vomit on his body was almost driving him crazy.

He asked cautiously, "Are you sure you're okay, then sit down for a while and wait for me to come out and find medicine for you."

Chu Yufan really didn't look like ordinary people when he was drunk, except that he blushed for a while when he drank it first, and his milk was a little milky when he talked, and then he quickly returned to his normal tone.

At present, it seems that the reaction is only a little slow, and the question and answer proves that there is no short circuit in the head.

It's fine if there is no break.

Zhou Siqi didn't care about it anymore, and rushed straight into the bathroom.

Before closing the door, he thought of something and yelled to Chu Yufan, "You don't have to be cautious, you can use whatever you want here."

He didn't know what switch was turned on by this sentence, but he clearly saw Chu Yufan smile at him, and the corners of his mouth flew up lightly.

He was so frightened that his soul went out of his body, he hurried back to the bathroom and turned on the cold water.

The icy water splashed on his hair, he shivered, and finally he woke up.

He has been unwilling to think about the real reason for his change of attitude towards Chu Yufan.

He never asked Chu Yufan if he had been to that department store three years ago.

He had a little fantasy in his heart, hoping that he made a mistake in his judgment.

What he met that night should not be Chu Yufan, but an elf who strayed into the mortal world and saved himself who was about to give up hope.

Besides, no matter how beautiful Chu Yufan was, he was still a boy.

In Zhou Siqi's 20 years of knowledge reserves, men are creatures that can only be buddies.

The previous confusion and obsession just overlapped him with the angel in his memory.

In addition, Chu Yufan is a bit eccentric and different, Zhou Siqi can't help but look for him in the crowd, this should be due to his appreciation of his musical talent.

Yes, it must be so, it must be so.

Zhou Siqi picked up a towel to dry his hair, hung the towel around his neck, opened the door and came out.

Gaze across the room~~~~

Chu Yufan sat quietly at the dining table, what was in front of him?

What the hell!

He knew now that Chu Yufan didn't smile at him just now, but probably saw the glass cabinet in the dining room behind him.

There were two bottles of whiskey left there by his brother Zhou Siyi.

Chu Yufan was lying in front of the dining table, with only half a bottle of wine in front of him. He poured wine into the glass with the bottle in one hand, and took a lighter that he found out from nowhere in the other hand, and lit the wine glass with a "cha". of alcohol.

The flame climbed up the bottle along the pouring alcohol, like a little charmander.

In the next second, the flames were about to scorch his forehead, Zhou Siqi grabbed the small fire extinguisher in the kitchen, and blew it~~~~~~~~~

"You're crazy!" Zhou Siqi frowned, now he was [-]% sure that Chu Yufan must be drunk.

Children who dare to play with fire like this are usually beaten to death by their mothers in childhood.

Chu Yufan pouted, "You said it, I can take whatever is here."

Under the hypnosis of alcohol, he seemed to have fallen into an empty white space, where there were no rules or restrictions, and there was only one companion named Zhou Siqi, and Zhou Siqi had disappeared.

"You can do whatever you want." He heard Zhou Siqi tell him this before he disappeared.

He first took out the 43-degree whiskey from the cabinet, opened it and took a sip, the rich smell of wooden barrels poured into the esophagus, and he spit it out in the next sip.

The alcohol content is so high, isn't it for drinking?

God knows what he was thinking, found a lighter from the drawer, lit the wine in the glass, and the golden liquid flickered with fire.

He became playful for a while, and he continued to work hard, and the scene that Zhou Siqi just witnessed appeared.

After drinking, Chu Yufan was not polite to Zhou Siqi.

"why not?"

"Because...it's not safe." Zhou Siqi's head was aching, and Chu Yufan was a child when he was drunk, and he spoke foolishly.

"But I'm happy." Chu Yufan shook his head, confidently.

In the future, happy emotions are a luxury, something you can’t come by. When someone encounters it, it’s like winning a big prize. The output of Lingbo shows an order of magnitude increase, even if it’s just for a short moment.

However, if the happiness obtained through special drugs or machines, the system does not recognize the effectiveness of Lingbo, and 99% of the daily life, what is there to be happy about?

Chu Yufan felt that he hadn't been this happy for a long time, and was a little dissatisfied why Zhou Siqi interrupted him so well.

While Zhou Siqi cleaned up the mess on the table, he staggered to an electronic organ placed on the bay window.

Zhou Siqi paused the hand holding the rag, and looked up at Chu Yufan's bouncing figure.

The familiar melodious melody sounded again from the black and white keys under his slender fingers.Zhou Siqi's heart was delayed again.

"Chu Yufan, did you really make this song yourself?" Zhou Siqi forced himself to calm down, and then thought, why not ask Chu Yufan when he is not sober, and give up earlier.

"En." Chu Yufan concentrated on playing the piano, and he added a few variations to the melody, making it more lively.

"When did you play this piece for the first time, do you remember?" Zhou Siqi said calmly, telling the little white rabbit.

Chu Yufan's ears moved, and his slender neck glowed in the sunlight.

"It was the first time I came to this world, on March 3th three years ago."

There was a trace of bitterness in his eyes, starry and dusty.

When he woke up, he was robbed by his adoptive father, who then slammed the door and fined him not to have dinner.

He didn't care so much, he fell out of the window, and lost his way on the main road alone.

Every corner of this city is extremely strange, empty streets, biting cold wind, endless loneliness.

On that day, he crushed his head with a supersonic pistol in the future, ending his 22-year-old life.

This serious violation is enough for the system to deprive him of the right to reproduce his genes again. After the body is crushed, the robot throws it into the garbage dump as fertilizer to irrigate the earth.

How did he come alive again in a strange world?


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