Brother Xia's favorite

Wu Xingye didn't understand why he suddenly sat at the same table with Song Chen and the others, and when Wu Xingye came back to his senses, Song Chen stuffed the beer bottle into Wu Xingye's hand with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome, Brother Xingye!" Song Chen patted Wu Xingye's shoulder familiarly, "Just order whatever you want!"

Wu Xingye was a little dazed, but Feng Yuanyuan's group didn't show any intention of being polite, they grabbed the menu and desperately ordered meat and vegetables, which made Song Chen's heart ache.

"Hey." Song Chen couldn't hold back his brows and said, "You guys should eat some vegetarian food, you don't have to worry about digesting meat, Brother Li! Brother Li, here, here!"

Song Chen waved to the outside, and Li Feng rushed in wrapped in a coat, and when he entered the door, he called the boss to bring a box of beer and threw it at Song Chen's feet with a bang, and said happily to Song Chen with raised eyebrows: "Oh, iron cocks also have their hair plucked." When? Today I have to open my stomach and eat to my heart's content, who told you to keep exploiting my supper."

Song Chen's face was bitter and he hummed, "Why don't we stay with aa?"

"It's late!" Everyone at the table patted the table and laughed, the more depressed Song Chen's expression was, the more relieved everyone felt, who made Song Chen always search and search.

Wu Xingye thinks Song Chen is very interesting. According to Feng Yuanyuan, Song Chen's life is not easy, but Song Chen has a peaceful and cheerful personality. Whenever he sees Song Chen, he always has a smile on his face. The face is not at all like the temper that a person who has gone through hardships should have.Although Song Chen picks, it doesn't make people find it annoying. Song Chen is inexplicably cute, especially the small picture of frowning and drooping eyes, Wu Xingye couldn't help but pick up the cup to block the upturn corner of the mouth.

Wu Xingye has never been short of money since he was a child, so he naturally couldn't understand Song Chen's feeling that money was like his life.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone at the table drank happily, and even Wu Xingye became more and more casual.Song Chen didn't drink alcohol at first, so Wu Xingye couldn't stand it anymore and directly handed the cup to Song Chen's mouth: "Don't you want to thank me? What kind of gratitude is it if you don't even drink wine?"

Li Feng also persuaded: "Drink, drink, Song Chen, once you drink, you can forget whether you are happy or not."

Song Chen hesitated for a while, then suddenly frowned, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, and then the group of people applauded and laughed.It was the first time for Song Chen to drink so much wine. Before Xia Yifeng watched, Song Chen didn't have a chance to drink. Later, in order to save money, he didn't even dare to eat meat, let alone drink.Song Chen pursed his lips, feeling that there was no reaction, and after drinking a few more drinks with the crowd, Wu Xingye realized that there was something wrong with Song Chen's eyes.

Song Chen's face turned into a very attractive pink, his thin lips were slightly parted, his blurred eyes wandered aimlessly, for a while, he suddenly grinned twice as if he didn't know what to think of, and for a while He lowered his eyes again and looked sad and depressed.Wu Xingye stared at Song Chen unknowingly for a long time, Song Chen's face was unpredictable, like acting in a scene every minute, Wu Xingye found it very interesting.

Except for Li Feng who runs a bookstore and Feng Yuanyuan, a man from the Northeast, the others are not much better than Song Chen. They lie crookedly on the table and fall on the chair. People are drunk.While picking his teeth, Li Feng looked at Feng Yuanyuan: "It's all right now. After knocking over three of them, the one who paid the money didn't look good anymore. You go to him and check if he has any money."

Feng Yuanyuan shook his head: "How dare I touch Song Chen's purse, what if he chops off my hand while drunk, Brother Li, go get it."

Li Feng was also unwilling to go, and glanced at Wu Xingye, who was closest to Song Chen, and said, "Xiao Wu, you go, you have a lot of aura, and he doesn't dare to touch you under normal circumstances."

Wu Xingye raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Feng, then turned his head and glanced at Song Chen, who was swaying here and there, Wu Xingye couldn't help but straightened Song Chen up, and then took the opportunity to touch Song Chen's left pocket .There was nothing in Song Chen's left pocket, Wu Xingye leaned out and touched Song Chen's right pocket, but Wu Xingye's fingers couldn't reach the entrance of the pocket, and Song Chen, who was drunk, was unconscious. Suddenly he grabbed Wu Xingye's wrist.

Before Wu Xingye could come back to his senses, Song Chen had already turned his body upside down, leaning his head on Wu Xingye's shoulder and whispering low and hoarsely against Wu Xingye's ear: "Brother, brother, don't go... ..."

Wu Xingye pulled his hand hard, Song Chen pulled it very tightly, Wu Xingye couldn't pull it out, so he had to sigh helplessly: "I won't go, I won't go, I'll just take some money from your pocket."

When Song Chen heard the sentence not to leave, he suddenly laughed softly. Song Chen looked very happy, and leaned against Wu Xingye contentedly with his eyes closed, refusing to leave.Wu Xingye felt a little lost about Song Chen who was drunk, so he simply touched his bosom with his left hand, took out a wallet and threw it into Feng Yuanyuan's hand.

Wu Xingye pointed to the wallet in Feng Yuanyuan's hand: "Use my knot."

Feng Yuanyuan cupped his hands at Wu Xingye admiringly: "Majestic! When Song Chen wakes up, I will definitely let him agree with me."

Li Feng burst out laughing uncontrollably, watched as Feng Yuanyuan took out a few banknotes from Wu Xingye's wallet and handed them to the boss, and then picked up the two drunken roommates one by one.Feng Yuanyuan stared at Li Feng with difficulty: "Boss Li, can you lend a hand?"

Li Feng laughed dryly, and said that no one was looking at the store, so he slipped away in a very shameless way.Feng Yuanyuan was a little speechless, and looked back at Wu Xingye: "I really can't care about Song Chen's place, you are responsible for getting him drunk, remember to send Song Chen back later."

Wu Xingye wondered what kind of thing this was. He was somehow taken advantage of by someone, and now he was responsible for sending Song Drunk back to the dormitory. If it wasn't for Song Chen being too drunk, Wu Xingye would have suspected Song Chen Chen did it on purpose.

Song Chen pulled Wu Xingye's hand very tightly, Wu Xingye couldn't pull it away, so he had to support Song Chen's waist with one hand to support Song Chen, dragging Song Chenchao back with difficulty.Although Song Chen looked thin, but he was tall and drunk, he put the weight on Wu Xingye's body like a lump of iron, and Wu Xingye scolded his mother in his heart while moving his steps.After a while, Wu Xingye heard Song Chen leaning on his shoulder and calling vaguely: "Brother...Brother..."

Wu Xingye frowned impatiently: "I'm here, I didn't throw you away."

Song Chen looked at Wu Xingye with drunken eyes and smiled lightly: "Brother...Brother...I like your brother."

Wu Xingye was taken aback, then turned his head and stared at Song Chen in astonishment.Song Chen's eyes were very erratic, Wu Xingye felt that Song Chen was staring at himself, or somewhere else, Wu Xingye was not sure, just wanted to pat Song Chen's face to wake him up, suddenly A line of clear tears slowly rolled down Song Chen's cheeks, leaving a wet spot on Wu Xingye's shirt.

Song Chen's eyes were very sad, and he put away his usual smile, and that bitter and astringent expression was always portrayed in Wu Xingye's heart.Wu Xingye watched Song Chen's mouth open and close quietly, Song Chen's voice was hoarse and deep: "Brother, I like you, I like you, don't you dislike me, brother."