[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

What kind of milk does a man drink?

Pick up the beer bottle and blow it to Grandpa!Blow the little whirlwind directly!

Xie Yinian flicked his fingers on the screen, raised his eyes and asked Qiao Jiang: "Is there any taboo?"

Qiao Jiang was unpacking the tableware, shaking his head: "No."

Seeing that a few more items were added, Xie Yinian confirmed the order. When he looked up, Qiao Jiang had already set up the tableware, and was sipping tea from a cup.

Qiao Jiang tasted it carefully, and there was a not-so-strong sweetness of red dates in the tea.

"Qiao Jiaojiao, are you going to put your head in a cup?"

Qiao Jiang was secretly looking around from the corner of his eye, when he heard Xie Yinian's voice suddenly, he was taken aback, raised his head, and the camera on the opposite phone flashed.

Click.

Xie Yinian looked at Qiao Jiang on the screen with a dazed face and dazed eyes, and smiled badly.

No matter how unresponsive Qiao Jiang was, he understood what Xie Yinian was laughing at. He stared fiercely at him with round eyes, but the people opposite him were unmoved.

Jojo is so angry! ! !

Xie Yinian laughed to himself for a while, feeling a little silly, so he stopped laughing and set this photo as the background of his chat with Qiao Jiang.

Every time he opened it, he could see Qiao Jiang's stupid look.

What could be happier than this?

No more.

Qiao Jiang was furious but didn't say anything. After getting along with Xie Yinian for a while, he knew that he had a bad temper, so he was used to it.

The two sat for a while, and the waiter came over with the wine and put it on the table: "Your wine, there are six bottles in total."

The outside of the wine bottle is covered with a layer of water vapor, which is ice.

Xie Yinian reached out and took a bottle, bit off the cap and brought it to Qiao Jiang: "A cup or a bottle?"

Qiao Jiang said blankly: "I...I don't know how to drink."

Xie Yinian also opened a bottle for himself. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "Can't drink? It's not about learning, you have to be taught. You can drink as much as you want. .”

"It's all liquid, you don't even need to chew it, just swallow it in your mouth."

After Xie Yinian finished "teaching" the theory, seeing Qiao Jiang frowning and staring at the wine bottle, he asked in disbelief, "Have you never drank alcohol before?"

Qiao Jiang shook his head honestly: "I haven't."

Heart disease and drinking?

Are you dying?

Xie Yinian beckoned, asked the waiter to come over with two cups, and thoughtfully poured wine for Qiao Jiang: "It's not a big problem, come on, it's better to hit the sun than to choose another day, so I'll give it to Brother Xie for the first time."

"Reach out for the cup and drink one."

Being used to being bullied by Xie Yinian, Qiao Jiang was obedient by reflex, and when he realized it, he had already put the cup in his hand.

The palm was icy, and the sharp coldness penetrated into the body along the skin.

Looking up at Xie Yinian who was opposite, the boy raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, the glass was almost empty.

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, hesitated for two seconds, lowered his head and took a sip, then immediately put down the cup with a frown.

so bitter! !

It's so hard to drink! ! !

"Did you lick it?"

Xie Yinian was astonished. It was the first time he saw a boy sipping alcohol, which really refreshed his understanding: "Open your mouth and drink."

Qiao Jiang looked over, feeling a little pitiful, "It's unpalatable."

Xie Yinian: "..."

The two of them stared at each other, and a few seconds later, Xie Yinian asked the waiter to exchange the three bottles of beer for fruit wine.

There was still a glass of beer in Qiao Jiang's glass, Xie Yinian took it and drank it, then flushed the glass with water, and poured him a glass of strawberry lime flavor.

"Try this."

Different from the color of red wine, the strawberry red in the glass was bright and bright. When I took a close breath, the sweet strawberry smell penetrated into my nostrils.

Qiao Jiang's eyes lit up, and he picked up the cup and took a sip. The sweet and sour strawberries exploded in his taste buds, leaving only a faint taste of wine.

In the hot summer, the night wind brought a small gust of cool air, Qiao Jiang sipped one after another, and the glass of fruit wine bottomed out.

When the dishes were ready, half of the second glass of fruit wine went down. Xie Yinian put the fruit wine on his side, clicked his tongue, and muttered, "You're so squeamish!"

Drink fruit wine as well.

Trash Qiao Jiaojiao.

Qiao Jiang was in a good mood, and stuffed meat into his mouth. The food was slightly spicy. After eating too much, the eyes of the spicy Qiao Jiang were foggy, and his crimson lips were dyed bright red, and they parted slightly. She pursed her lips, and kept sucking the same bright red tip of her tongue.

"so spicy!"

Qiao Jiang took off the disposable gloves, took the glass and poured the remaining half glass of wine into his stomach, the hotness was still not relieved.

Xie Yinian poured him a glass of water, "You still can't eat spicy food?"

Qiao Jiang nodded, "Mmm", and drank water with a gurgle.

Although it was very spicy, Qiao Jiang ate it very enjoyable. Before he knew it, he drank a bottle of fruit wine.

His vision was slightly hazy, Qiao Jiang frowned, blinked vigorously, and looked at Xie Yinian who was opposite——

Huh?

Qiao Jiang was stunned: "Xie Yinian, why do you have two heads?"

Xie Yinian: "???"

Xie Yinian, who was picking fish bones, paused, raised his eyes, and bumped into a pair of misty eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. The amber pupils were slightly out of focus, clean and clear, and he could see his own reflection inside.

Qiao Jiang felt thirsty, picked up the bottle and poured himself a drink: "Eh? No more..."

"Thank you Yinian, I'm out of wine."

Looking over with light-colored eyes, the water ripples, ignorant of worldly affairs.

Xie Yinian was taken aback, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers: "Qiao Jiaojiao, how much is this?"

Qiao Jiang blinked, his slender and thick eyelashes were like a small fan: "Two."

Also know numbers.

Not drunk.

Xie Yinian, who had always judged whether a person was drunk or not, opened another bottle of wine for Qiao Jiang and filled it up.

Qiao Jiang happily held the cup and continued to drink.

After drinking two more cups, Qiao Jiang burped with a strawberry smell. Everything in front of him became distorted, the voices in his ears were suddenly near and far away, and his consciousness was dizzy.

Qiao Jiang was stunned for a while, as if he finally came to his senses, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest, and said in pain and difficulty, "I, I seem to have a heart attack..."

Xie Yinian was full, took out a tissue and was about to wipe his mouth when he suddenly heard Qiao Jiang's weak panting.

When he looked up, he was startled.

Qiao Jiang clutched his heart, tears streaming down his face, helpless and pitiful: "Medicine, my medicine..."

Xie Yinian: "!!!"

Qiao Jiang has heart disease? !

Xie Yinian stood up abruptly, the movement was so violent that his head sank, the blood on his face faded almost instantly, and his mind went blank.

How to do? !How to do? !

ambulance!right!Call 120 and call an ambulance!

Xie Yinian took out his phone with shaking hands, he didn't dare to touch Qiao Jiang at all, his heart was beating crazily, the phone was connected, it took him a while to find his own voice, when he spoke, his voice was hoarse, it seemed that he could still hear it when he listened carefully. crying.

Qiao Jiang fumbled in his pocket with one hand, panting in pain: "My medicine, where is the medicine..."