Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

At the very beginning, Yun Xianhe didn’t like the feeling of being drunk.

My head was dizzy and the whole world seemed to be shaking. My soul became light and floating like a cloud that could not be grasped.

I can't even listen carefully to what others say.

It takes a lot of time.

But now he was somewhat obsessed with this feeling.

When your mind wanders, just close your eyes and you can see the person you want to see.

【“Don’t drink too much.”】

The wine glass in his hand was easily snatched away.

The blond boy with green eyes shook his finger and said disapprovingly:

[“Drinking too much is bad for your health, and Ayun, you have things to do tomorrow, right? If you don’t sleep well, you will lack energy.”]

The person sitting in the corner smiled and reached out to grab the wine glass that was taken away.

"One last bite. Sun, please—"

【"no--"】

"Hey - it's a rare birthday. Besides, even if I drink too much, you will give me sobering medicine, right?"

The man with his head tilted narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a firm tone.

Hearing what he said, Taiyang let out a long breath helplessly, raised his hand and tapped Yun Xianhe's forehead from a distance:

【“I will complain to the teacher.”】

"Haha, it's okay. I'm not the only one who's drunk anyway."

The brave man with his 'accomplice' was not panicked at all.

He stretched out his long arms and embraced her left and right. (?)

The drunk magician on the right did not resist being taken into his arms.

The ghost lowered his head, mumbling "this is not allowed, that is not allowed", and the next second he slapped his thigh very hard and shouted:

[“Damn it! I knew that magic inequality had to be watered down! Ahh… my paper got cut again. What on earth was wrong with you? Revise it! Revise it! You knew I should revise it! What on earth is the problem!”]

Obviously, this brought back memories of the painful years before graduation.

The drunk burly man on the left was not moved.

The unmoved Stone waved his arm, raised the wine glass in his hand and shouted:

[“Another drink!”]

Turning around, he saw Yun Xianhe who seemed to have stopped, and Uncle Shitou slowly stuffed an unopened bottle of wine into the other's hand.

[“Drink! What are you looking at? Xiao He, you are not good enough. Is this all you can do?”]

"drink!"

【“Uncle Stone!”】

Seeing this, Sun got furious and snatched the wine that Uncle Shitou had just handed over.

[“You’ve drunk enough today!”]

[“Hey, you’re so happy, little sun, stop making so much noise and sit down with us! But there’s no other stool here… come and sit on my lap!”]

As he spoke, the sturdy man patted his strong thighs, signaling the other party to come closer.

Taiyang looked at him with disdain and took out a video recorder:

[“I’ll record it all and show it to my husband and the cotton buyers as evidence when they come back later.”]

[“Hey! I reported my drinking today!”]

[“Yes, yes, the sir asked the three of you to drink one bottle. Each of you should drink three bottles. No, more than three bottles.”]

[“Tsk, that little bottle, that little bit of stuff, one sip and it’s gone before you can even taste it.”]

Uncle Shitou was obviously bargaining and trying to explain.

But maybe because he heard Taeyang say that he would record it as evidence, he didn't dare to say the rebuttal loudly.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that he looks easy-going and gentle all day long. When he gets angry, he looks extremely scary.

The camera of the video recorder turned, and the picture shifted from the drunken burly man to the two childhood sweethearts who were whispering to each other.

The magician's slender fingers were stained with wine, and he was drawing something crookedly on the brave man's white palm.

[“I remember… this and this… and then… Ahaha! Follow the instructions! Stand up!”]

The moment he pulled his hand away, the water stains in Yun Xianhe's palm seemed to suddenly come to life, gathering into a ball and rising crookedly.

The wine and water gathered into a rabbit shape and looked around flexibly, then gave Yun Xianhe a thumbs up.

It seems like he burped?

Just when Yun Xianhe wanted to bring his palm closer to take a closer look, with a "snap", the rabbit in his palm was slapped away by the creator.

The ghost dispersed the water and shouted:

[“Wrong, wrong! It’s not a rabbit! It should be a bird! Ugh! “Shui Ling” is so hard to understand! Just listen to me!”]

The smashed rabbit fell onto the grass.

Before completely dissipating, the rabbit condensed the water droplets in his hand into an empty wine bottle and threw it at the ghost.

He also made a very 'friendly' gesture.

The ghost who was hit by a wine bottle less than 1cm in size: "..."

It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

[“Damn you! It’s all your fault! My first academic failure was caused by you! I’m going to eat you!”]

“Hey, hey, hey! Forget it, forget it—”

[“Wuwuwuwu, Yunyun, did you see that? He bullied me, He bullied me!”]

The sorcerer threw himself into the arms of his hero, with a tear hanging from the corner of his eye.

This is too abominable! This is the first time I have failed in a certain subject!

His physical skills cannot be considered as one-sided!

Yun Xianhe, who was used to holding someone in his arms, was combing the other person's hair, which felt very good in his hands, and smiled with his eyes narrowed:

"It's okay, I'll definitely do it next time."

After getting drunk, the main thing is to reply randomly after reading it.

The ghost buried his face in Yun Xianhe's belly and yelled in a muffled voice:

[“Ah——I don’t want to take the water magic class. Can’t I just skip this step and learn something else directly?”]

"If I had known it was an elective, I wouldn't have signed up for outdoor cooking."

[“There is still fog and ice after the advanced stage… Help…”]

"Fortunately, if you fail an elective course, you can drop out directly without having to retake the exam."

[“Why do we have to study water in botany?”]

“Why can’t emergency food be made more delicious?”

[“Yunyun!”]

"ghost!"

The two guys found a common question in an inexplicable direction and burst into tears at the same time.

The sun on the side was laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

The hand holding the video recorder was shaking so much that the entire screen turned into a paste.

[“I, I’m going to wait until you guys wake up tomorrow and then show it to you, hahahahaha!”]

【"What are you so happy about?"】

My husband, who had set out early to buy food and prepare a birthday dinner for his child, finally came back.

Following behind were people also carrying large and small bags of cotton.

Before he even got close to the camp, Cotton smelled a familiar scent.

[“Ahaha! Great, you guys actually didn’t wait for me and drank in advance!”]

[“I left it for you!”]

【“Uncle Shi.”】

The moment he heard the gentleman calling for help, Uncle Shitou, who was full of fighting spirit just now, instantly became quiet.

He laughed naively twice, then hid the wine in his hand behind his back as if to cover up his mistake.

Even the alcohol that had just been in his head seemed to have mostly sobered up.

[“Um, sir…”]

【"gentlemen--"】

"Sir——"

Bai Yue Changsheng, who had just put down his things, quickly reached out to protect his two children who were rushing towards him.