Quick Wear: My love-brained childhood sweetheart always asks me for a kiss

Song Shiyan quickly retrieved the things, and the driver drove the car to the door of their home. Song's mother recovered well and was scheduled to be discharged from the hospital next Monday. Song's father was still in the hospital with her, so there was no one at Song Shiyan's house at the moment.

"My dad is working overtime today, and my mom is probably watching TV at this hour. I've already told her I'll be home late, so let's go to your house."

Although Chi Tingwan often came home, Song Shiyan was inexplicably nervous at this moment.

When they were young, they often did homework in the same room when their parents were not around. They also often ate hot meals together. It should be no different this time, so why are they so nervous?

The two had just finished eating when the lights went out. Song Shiyan quickly turned on the flashlight and went out to check the situation. "The switch is fine. There was no power outage notice on the official account. I called my dad to see if there was a notice in the group." If not, it is very likely that the electricity bill was forgotten, or there was something wrong with the line and the switch.

"Ah? I don't know. Your mom is the only one in the group. Let me check the news." A few seconds later, Song's father's embarrassed voice sounded, "I did notify you yesterday. But it's only for three hours. Just bear with it. Three hours will pass quickly. Anyway, you don't have school tomorrow, so it's okay for you to take a shower at eleven or twelve o'clock."

Song Shiyan: "..."

"Okay, I get it."

The two could only rely on the light from their phones to survive, but they consumed a lot of power playing games at the banquet. Especially Song Shiyan, after a few minutes his phone announced that the battery was running low and was not enough to support the flashlight function.

Chi Tingwan's electricity wasn't much stronger. The two of them finished eating quickly and cleaned up the garbage.

Because there was no electricity at home, both of them felt bored staying at home. Although the original time to return the clothes was tomorrow morning, it was okay to return them early. It also saved them from having to get up early tomorrow.

The two of them had just attended a dance and actually brought their own clothes just in case, but the venue was in too much of a hurry just now, otherwise they would probably have changed their clothes before leaving.

In order to prevent the rented clothes from getting too much barbecue smell, they changed into their own clothes as soon as they got back. As they thought they would return them tomorrow, they just hung them on the hangers and didn't put them away yet.

After putting the garbage back into the gift box, Chi Tingwan followed Song Shiyan carrying the bag. When Song Shiyan finished throwing away the garbage, Chi Tingwan received a message from Rong Feng: [I heard it was quite lively today? ]

The area for garbage classification is relatively dark, so Chi Tingwan's phone is particularly bright. With his excellent 5.2 vision, Song Shiyan saw Chi Tingwan's WeChat note. But he pretended not to see it, "Who is it?"

"Rong Feng."

"Are you still in touch regularly?"

"Occasionally. After all, he comes to school often, and there's no need to send any private messages." The implication is that meeting in person is more pleasant than chatting privately online.

But Song Shiyan was not happy after hearing this. He took the paper bag from Chi Tingwan and then got on the bicycle seat. Chi Tingwan's bicycle was still parked in the yard at home. She was too lazy to go back to get it, so she just let Song Shiyan take her.

After returning the clothes, the two did not rush home, after all, there would still be no electricity if they went back now. After discussing, they went to a bar closer to home.

Song Shiyan ordered two cocktails with low alcohol content. The singer on the stage was always expressing his sorrow for the passing of time. The girl sitting at the table next to them had redder eyes as she listened, and she poured the wine in her hand down her throat desperately.

"Give me a reason to forget you who loved me so much..."

"Give me a reason to give up the decision I made at that time..."

Hearing this, she couldn't hold it in any longer, "Damn it! Stop singing! Every word touches my heart, wuwuwuwuwuwu..."

The resident singer on the stage had a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she looked like she had been through a lot and had seen a lot of things, and she kept talking.

"I'm most afraid of seeing your favorite coat in winter..."

A boy with a very low sense of humor couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you E?" The drunk girl walked up to the boy.

The boy nodded in a daze, "Yeah..."

"Great, you're the one I'm looking for." After saying that, the girl forcefully kissed the boy!

Everyone in the audience showed shocked expressions.

At this moment, a "cut!" sounded suddenly and unexpectedly.

"Very good, today's video is so nice, the number of clicks and views will definitely break the record."

Song Shiyan suddenly came back to his senses, "So they were filming a video..." He thought...

Some people who didn't notice the hidden camera were also shocked. Oh my god, I thought it was a drama that had come true, but it turned out to be a script.

"Fortunately, I am a slow typist and I haven't had time to share this with my bestie..."

"So are these two internet celebrities? Are all internet celebrities so good-looking now?"

"What the hell, they didn't include me in the video, did they?"

"So what's the meaning of this script? Can a forced kiss lead to true love?"

The bar owner seemed to think that the behavior of those who filmed the video was not good, so he couldn't help but say a few words.

They repeatedly assured that no one other than the resident singers would be allowed to be on camera, "This is actually a disguised form of publicity for us, right?"

The bar owner remained silent, and it seemed that what he said made some sense.

Chi Tingwan had already drunk five cocktails in a row. Although the alcohol content was low, Chi Tingwan still felt a little dizzy. Seeing her flushed face, Song Shiyan was shocked. It was the first time for him to drink with Chi Tingwan. In the past, Chi Tingwan always drank Minute Maid and Jianlibao when eating at home.

She just said she wanted to try it, so he ordered it. Seeing that she kept asking for it, he thought she had drunk alcohol in private and had a certain alcohol tolerance. Now it seems that he thought too much.

After Song Shiyan paid the money, he quickly helped Chi Tingwan out of the bar.

Chi Tingwan was very drunk now. Although he had only taken two sips, he was still drunk. Fortunately, he and Chi Tingwan had borrowed power banks at the bar just now. Now both of their phones had power.

Song Shiyan called a car, then folded the bicycle and put it in the trunk.

Just two minutes after getting in the car, Chi Tingwan started to make a fuss, "Dizzy... open the window..."

Song Shiyan hurriedly opened the car windows on both sides.

Chi Tingwan just leaned on his shoulder at first, and then she simply lay on his thighs.

The bar is actually closer to home if you take a short cut by bike. Taking the main road will not only take a longer route, but will also pass through an area most prone to traffic jams.

The journey that should have taken ten minutes took nearly half an hour.

Chi Tingwan had fallen asleep when they arrived at the door of her house. After Song Shiyan carried her off the bike, he asked the driver to help him release the folding bike. He put Chi Tingwan on the back seat of the bike and pushed the bike home. But her body was twisted and there was a risk of her falling off the bike at any time. Song Shiyan sighed. He had no choice but to hold her in his arms again, holding her with one hand and pushing the bike with the other.

After entering the room, Song Shiyan pressed the switch tentatively, and sure enough, there was no power.

With the help of the dim light from the window, he carried the person to the sofa and laid him down.

He turned on the flashlight and went to the kitchen to check the thermos. After confirming that there was still water, he took out the honey.

The alcohol content of the cocktail is not high. Give her a glass of honey water to slow down the process and that should be enough.

At least don't let her come home drunk, as she might get criticized.

There was no electricity at home so the air conditioner couldn't be turned on. Chi Tingwan fiddled with the sofa for a long time. When the left side got burned, she moved to the right, and when the right side got burned, she moved to the left again. In the end, the whole sofa was burned. In the end, she just lay on the floor.

Song Shiyan didn't expect that Chi Tingwan would throw him to the ground while he was soaking in honey water. Fortunately, there was a blanket on the ground. He put the honey water on the coffee table and carried her to the sofa again. Chi Tingwan's top was very short, so if she raised her arms a little, her waist would be exposed. Song Shiyan subconsciously put his arms around her waist to gain leverage, but he felt a slippery touch.

He subconsciously let go of his hand, but Chi Tingwan had already been carried to the sofa and was standing. When he let go of her hand, she lost her balance and was about to fall down. Song Shiyan hurriedly caught her.

At this moment, the lights in the living room suddenly brightened. Both of them were not used to the sudden brightness. Just as they were buffering, there was a sudden movement at the entrance. It was Song's father who opened the door and came in.

At this time, Chi Tingwan was still lying in Song Shiyan's arms with her arms around his neck, and Song Shiyan also held her waist tightly. This posture stunned Song's father.

Song Shiyan quickly steadied Chi Tingwan's body and let her lean back on the sofa. "Didn't the power go out just now? So I went to the bar with her and sat for a while."

"You let Wanwan drink?" Song's father couldn't help but frowned, "You little bastard, how are you going to explain to your uncle and aunt that Wanwan drank so much?"

"My pot, my pot." Song Shiyan dealt with his father while coaxing Chi Tingwan to drink honey water.

"Dad, help me find a straw."

Song's father helplessly found a straw. Knowing Song Shiyan's plan, he also handed him some honey water.

Song Shiyan held the water cup close to Chi Tingwan's lips. Chi Tingwan subconsciously bit the straw and sucked the liquid in the cup into his mouth bit by bit.

Song Shiyan blushed for some reason.

After Chi Tingwan finished drinking, Song Shiyan let her lean on the sofa and rest for a while.

Perhaps it was too late, Chi's mother called and Song Shiyan quickly picked up the phone to apologize.

When Mother Chi heard Song Shiyan's voice, she felt relieved. "Are you drunk? Are you making a lot of noise?"

"No, no, she just fell asleep temporarily. I was just about to call you to tell you."

"Asleep? Then let her sleep."

Since Chi's father had already returned, Chi's mother asked him to go over and take a look.

Since they have been old neighbors for many years, Mr. Chi simply put on a coat over his pajamas and came over. She also specially brought a set of spare clothes and pajamas for Chi Tingwan.

Song Shiyan had not expected this act of wearing clothes, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Since you're all asleep, why not just sleep here? This girl made a scene after drinking before. You don't know how noisy she was, like a husky destroying the house. It's rare that she's so quiet now, so don't ruin her rare peace."

Father Song was the first to agree, "Okay, then let Wanwan sleep at our house. It's not the first time anyway."

Mr. Chi directly wrapped his daughter in a blanket and was about to take her away. His movements were not unfamiliar, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this.

But at this moment, Chi Tingwan suddenly opened his eyes. Father Chi's scalp tingled instantly. Why did he suddenly wake up? Was he going to make a scene?

Chi's father's Bluetooth headset suddenly rang with his wife's instructions, "See if you can make her a hangover soup. Honey water will work, too."

But as soon as Mr. Chi came in, he saw that the glass and straw were gone. There was only a little bit of liquid left in the glass, but it was still enough for him to tell what it was.

He wanted to test how drunk his daughter was, so he asked tentatively, "Did you drink honey water just now?"

"Drinked."

Father Chi heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't seem too drunk. He put him back on the sofa and said, "Now that you're sober, let's go home."

But Chi Tingwan looked at Song Shiyan and said, "I still want to drink chrysanthemum water."

Song Shiyan: “?”

Father Chi had a headache. "What do you want to drink?"

"Chrysanthemum water, it reduces internal heat. I just drank it, and it tasted a bit strange. But my nose and head hurt a bit, so I need to drink something that reduces internal heat." Chi Tingwan pointed to a bottle on the table.

Song Shiyan's eyes darkened when he saw the bottle she pointed at. Because the call had just come, he didn't notice that the beer can on the coffee table had been moved. This beer was a gift from the store owner when he bought the barbecue just now.

They often ate at that barbecue stall, and the proprietress knew them. She would usually give them some drinks. But today the store was too busy, so she just took two and stuffed them into her bag, probably without even looking at them carefully.

Both cans were mini versions, each with only 100ml. One was a lemon-flavored cocktail, and the other was OJ beer. Chi Tingwan didn't like lemon-flavored things, and she never touched lemonade or anything like that. Plus, OJ beer wasn't low in alcohol, so they didn't touch the two free drinks.

Could it be that when he went to the kitchen to find honey just now, she was thirsty and drank it from the phone?

No wonder she was lying on the ground when she came back.

I can't sober up from this drunken stupor even if I could.

Father Chi couldn't help but feel a headache, "You really know how to drink. Ah Yan, I'm afraid one cup of honey water is not enough."

Song Shiyan agreed, "Okay, I'll go again."

Song Shiyan fed Chi Tingwan two more cups of honey water. Chi Tingwan soon started to make a fuss about going to the toilet, and looked at Song Shiyan, "Lin Shuang, accompany me to the toilet."

Song Shiyan: "..."

Song Shiyan pretended to accompany her to the toilet door, "There's only one toilet, you go first."

Chi Tingwan nodded, but she came out just as she entered, "Why is it a toilet..."

Song Shiyan was stunned. What's wrong with a toilet? He often went to Chi Tingwan's house, and they also had a toilet.

Father Chi looked helpless. He knew that girls only used sitting toilets at home. But where could he get her a squat toilet?