Ribbon of Rebirth

A whole box of vodka was brought to the training ground, Xiao Shisan hesitated to speak, but was staggered away by Wen Qin's pat.

"Old bastard, don't pretend to be dead, get up, Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, tell me what's wrong with you recently, tormenting yourself like this." He said, pulling up Si Yin who was lying on the ground, and handing him a bottle of wine.

The two sat cross-legged, Wen Qin held a bottle of wine in his hand, and took a few sips into his mouth, "Drink! Don't be cowardly!" Si Yin held the bottle of wine, lowered his head, neither spoke nor looked at Wen Qin. .

Wen Qin didn't say much anymore, and quietly looked at Bai Xun who was drawing circles on the spot, and occasionally took a sip, and the strong wine entered his throat, but Wen Qin squinted his eyes comfortably.When the bottle of wine was about to run out, Bai Xun on the opposite side twisted the bottle and poured wine into his mouth.Si Yin no longer had any demands on himself, even after taking sleeping pills, not to mention drinking some wine.When people are uncomfortable, willpower is always particularly fragile.Once you start drinking, you can't stop.The two Si Yins hardly ever drank alcohol, only they were given alcohol during training in this life.Still unable to adapt to the stimulation of strong alcohol, he had a sore throat that continued, and after a while, he came from behind and drank a bottle of wine faster than Wen Qin.

Naturally, he opened another bottle of wine and continued to drink.Wen Qin still looked at him calmly for a while, and drank for a while.Wen Qin had just finished drinking the second bottle and planned to drink some more. When he touched the box, he found it was empty.Bai Xun on the opposite side was holding the bottle in a daze, and stuck it on the head of a chicken pecking rice in a daze, looking like a **** bear who drank too much honey.

He punched Bai Xun on the shoulder, but Bai Xun actually groaned, "Don't move, it hurts, don't move, it hurts~" Drunk?This is?A bunch of question marks hit Wen Qin's head.Then, something even more incredible happened.

Si Yin threw the wine bottle, lay directly on the ground, curled himself up again, muttering in his mouth, Wen Qin couldn't hear his words clearly, so he could only lean down and listen to him. "I hate it, what kind of spoiled young master, still targeting me, setting me up, beating me, interrogating me, being sticky with Yan Wu, feeding him, and I don't need you to feed me, so you can't stop targeting me like that Is it hard, poor young master, hit me, hit me again, ignore me, ignore me, treat me coldly, bastard, shit..." Listening to Bai Xun's muttering, Wen Qin probably understood that Bai Xun was suffering recently what.

The matter of Bai Xun's interrogation a few days ago was widely circulated, and later Bai Xun was treated coldly by the young master. There are many talkative people in Bai Xun. Wen Qin has heard about this matter to some extent.But Wen Qin didn't expect that Bai Xun would be so "knowing what to do".

A killer, even if Bai Xun takes the position of leader Bai Xun, he is still a killer in essence.Anyone who understands Bai Xun's status in the Si family can see clearly, but he is just a dog of the Si family who is better at biting people, and his life and death are up to him.The people in power in the Si family gave an order, and Bai Xun didn't even have a chance to complain here.From Wen Qin's point of view, even though Bai Xun may have been wronged this time, even if he died in this incident, Wen Qin could only send a few condolences, so Wen Qin is really grateful to Bai Xun for coming back alive host.He really didn't expect that Bai Xun would be so entangled in this matter and even appear unprecedentedly decadent.

Even if he fights with Bai Xun non-stop for three days, he will not be unwilling, he can't wait to stay with Bai Xun 24 hours a day, but he can't just watch Bai Xun torment himself like this, he has pushed a lot lately Things, just to look at Bai Xun.Bai Xun hardly has water or rice to drink, but he does high-intensity work, training, and sometimes his hands will shake when holding a glass of water. Wen Qin really wants to go up and hug him, but he can't. Bai Xun has already clearly rejected himself. Wen Qin is not a stalker, and he has no right to talk about love.All he could do was let Bai Xun protect him as much as he could.

From the time when Bai Xun first became the leader of Bai Xun, he had been vaguely aware of Bai Xun's unusual feelings for the young master.Bai Xun usually treats people indifferently, even indifferently.But Bai Xun is too loyal to the young master, if it is the loyalty of the subordinates to the boss, loyal to the work, it is enough to sacrifice his life.The meticulous care, the inexplicable hostility towards the helpless young ladies, the grievances and entanglements during this interrogation, Wen Qin, who was only on the sidelines, can infer Bai Xun's unusual affection for the young master emotion.

Bai Xun is really ruthless, knowing his feelings for him, but still telling himself.But what can Wen Qin do, the authorities are confused, maybe Bai Xun really doesn't know his feelings for the young master.And who can bear the one he loves because of another person's pain and entanglement.He lifted the empty bottle and poured it into his mouth, a few drops of wine slid down his throat, as if he had made up his mind.

"Old bastard, you...you like the young master, right?"

Si Yin can still be called the young master, even if he is still sober, and the large amount of alcohol just makes his empty stomach ache and fills up, but it will not make others careless. He feels that he is about to be suffocated and has nowhere to vent, so he can only talk to Wen Qin. miss.Hearing Wen Qin's words, Si Yin's first reaction was "Nonsense, of course I like my brother", but Wen Qin didn't know the relationship between himself and his brother, so...Wen Qin meant...I like my brother... Which kind do you like?

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I want to comment for being so cute... There are so few comments, crying