Porcelain industry leader

Gu Qingchi seldom eats at other people's homes, especially when there are parents around.

At most, he spent a few meals at Slant Eye's house when he was a child, but not all the family members were there when he ate at Slant Eye's house, and his gambler father hardly saw anyone.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the scene of Song Yu's aunt's house where all the old and young were sitting in a row looking at him, and he clung to Song Yu's back.

Mainly nervous.

He hadn't taken part in such a family dinner in a serious way.

"Ouch! Qingchi, you're finally here! I'm afraid you're shy and unwilling to come." My aunt greeted Gu Qingchi to enter the door.

"No..." If Gu Qingchi had known about this scene earlier, he would not have come here. Why are there so many people!Didn't you say that grandpa and grandma are not at home!

He hadn't changed into his slippers yet, and everyone sitting inside greeted Gu Qingchi.

Gu Qingchi was so stiff that he was at a loss, Song Yu called "grandma" and he immediately said "grandma", which amused the whole family.

"It's okay, it's okay, grandma is grandma, grandma recognizes you as a grandson." Grandma patted Gu Qingchi's arm to signal him to take a seat.

Although Gu Qingchi knew that his grandmother was joking, he was still very happy in his heart. No family had ever welcomed him so warmly, but he was a little disappointed after being happy.

They didn't know their real situation. If they knew that they were not only urban management but also an unprofessional and uneducated gangster, they would probably hate him too.

After Song Yu took his seat, Gu Qingchi hurried to get next to him. In this strange environment, he almost walked with the same hands and feet.

"Auntie just bought a la carte, I don't know if you like it or not, so let's make do with it." My aunt also took a seat together, "What do you drink? There are juices and sodas."

"I can do it." Gu Qingchi clamped his palms on the inside of his thighs somewhat restrainedly.

"How about some red wine?" Uncle took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, "Aren't you going to drive?"

Gu Qingchi shook his head.

"Then it's all right, Xiaoyu will also accompany me to have a drink. It's rare that the whole family gathers to eat together, so happy." Uncle said and opened a bottle of wine.

"Cheng Chengcheng, I'll take a taxi back in a while." Song Yu pushed the wine glass over and elbowed Gu Qingchi with the other elbow, "Didn't you say you were a good drinker last time? Don't let go if you drink too much later. Alcohol crazy."

"I didn't say that I drink a lot, what I said is that it's fine to knock you down before you become crazy." Lu Qingchi said with a smile.

"Hey, you're so loud, I'll throw you on the road to record a video and send it to your Moments when you're about to get drunk." Song Yu said.

"Then you'll be drunk for a while." Gu Qingchi said.

"Thank you for sending me home." Song Yu said cheekily, and everyone at the table burst into laughter.

"Qingchi, how old are you this year?" Uncle poured him a glass of wine.

"23." Gu Qingchi took the glass with both hands and thanked him.

"That's two years younger than our Song Yu, how did you two know each other?" asked the uncle.

"It's fate," Song Yu rushed to say, "I accidentally ran into him when I was driving back at night."

"Why didn't you tell us about when?" Grandpa asked.

"It's just after the New Year's Eve, and it's not a big deal." Song Yu sipped his wine and frowned, "Would you like some Sprite for me?"

"Yes, yes, I bought several kinds of drinks." My aunt got up and took a bottle of Sprite from the refrigerator.

After Song Yu took it, he poured himself some and asked Gu Qingchi, "Either?"

"No, I can handle it." Gu Qingchi said with a smile.

"Yo, yes, it looks like you can hold a lot of alcohol." Uncle said.

"Normal, I will drink with my dad once in a while at home." Gu Qingchi said.

"Oh, what does your father do?" My aunt asked with concern.

"My dad opened a small mahjong parlor." Gu Qingchi took a sip of his wine, he could only pick up these things that sounded normal and say them out.

"Oh, mahjong parlor, I used to love playing mahjong too, but now that I open a shop, I don't have much time, let's play together some other day." Uncle said with a smile.

"Hmm." Gu Qingchi bit the bullet and nodded, hoping in his heart that the family would stop asking any more questions.

Song Yu saw Gu Qingchi's uneasiness, and helped to change the subject, "Is Xingzhou about to take the final exam recently?"

My aunt said "hey", "Yeah, I'm suffering from a headache. I got a score of more than 70 in the physics test last time. You said that with this score, how will I be admitted to university in the future? Their class teacher sent me a message..."

When he first started eating, Gu Qingchi was still a little cautious. The dishes in the bowl were basically added by his aunt and grandma. It can be said that he had enjoyed the treatment like Haidilao, and he only had to feed it to his mouth.

After talking a lot, the whole person became a lot more relaxed, because the topic had shifted from him to Song Yu.

"Xiao Yu, he teased me when I was young and told you that once we went on a trip together, Xiao Yu said that we needed to go to the bathroom, and we were not familiar with any place not far from the train station, and we didn't know where there was one. In the toilet, Xiao Yu yelled "I can't hold it anymore, I can't hold it anymore, I can't hold it anymore, I pissed on the road," my aunt said while covering her mouth and laughing wildly, tears were about to come out, "I can't stop it ah!"

"I remember there was a biker passing by at that time, so I kept staring at him, and ended up hitting an electric pole." The uncle added cheerfully, raising his wine glass.

Gu Qingchi also laughed and lay down on the table imagining that scene.

"I rely on it to be something that happened in the last century, how do you still remember it?" Song Yu's ears were so red that he felt so ashamed that he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. He didn't have much memory when this happened, but uncle and aunt always The key to making fun of him with this matter is in front of Gu Qingchi.

He is very embarrassed.

"Why didn't I know about this!" Yang Xingzhou smiled, rolled his eyebrows, leaned over to Song Yu and said with a smile, "Brother, you have contracted my joke this year."

"Get lost, then you will still be in your father's stomach." Song Yu gave him a blank look.

"It was in my mother's womb. I was not born to my father." Yang Xingzhou retorted seriously.

The whole family tried their best to hold back their laughter, Gu Qingchi took a sip of the wine and was stunned for a few seconds before realizing what he meant.

Can such obscene content be put on the table!

This family is too open!

Yang Xingzhou is still a minor!

Regarding where did Yang Xingzhou come from, the final answer was that he picked it up from the garbage dump.

There were constant topics at the dinner table, everyone chatted more and more vigorously, and the atmosphere became more and more intense. The chat content was messy but it was close to daily life.

Gu Qingchi usually has a sense of proportion when eating out with people, and enough is enough. This is the first time that he drank so recklessly at someone's house, without stopping one cup after another.

Because he knew that it was safe here, and this was the life of ordinary people, the kind of life he yearned for most.

Although Song Yu drank red wine with Sprite, after drinking a bottle of red wine, a faint blush slowly spread on his cheeks and neck.

Tongue tangles a bit when speaking.

Gu Qingchi looked at him with his chin on his hands, Song Yu's eyes drifted and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"I'm full." Song Yu wiped his mouth and stared at the watch on his wrist. His eyes were almost crossed and he couldn't see what time it was. So he stretched out his arm in front of Gu Qingchi, "Look at it for me." See what time it is."

The uncle also looked down at the time on his wrist, "Oh, before you know it, it's almost nine o'clock... Is Qingchi far from your home, or I'll ask my wife to drive you back later?"

"It's okay, it's not far, I'll just walk back," Gu Qingchi said, looked at Song Yu whose eyes were almost closed, and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "I'll go first."

"Well," Song Yu nodded, and after Gu Qingchi turned around, Song Yu grabbed him again, "Let me tell you something."

"Huh?" Gu Qingchi bent over the back of the chair.

Song Yu half-closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Your hairstyle is so cool."

Gu Qingchi smiled and touched the back of his head, "Really? A friend of mine shaved it for me. You've seen the oily head last time."

"It looks good." Song Yu nodded emphatically.

Aunt and uncle looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother, why don't you stay here tonight and sleep with me." Yang Xingzhou said, pulling Song Yu's arm.

"There's no room for two people in your small bed." Aunt got up and pushed Song Yu, "Can you go back by yourself? If you can't, I'll send you off after I finish packing."

"Okay! I didn't drink too much!" Song Yu stood up holding the table, his eyes darkened, and then his head was spinning for a while, and he fell back again.

"Why don't I take you back." Gu Qingchi said.

"It's okay, it's okay," Song Yu waved his hand and said, "It will be fine after a while."

"You're almost falling asleep sitting here, okay?" Gu Qingchi stretched out his arm to support Song Yu to get up.

"Oh, I'll trouble you then," my aunt asked with a smile, "Do you know Xiao Yu's family? How about I go downstairs and call you a taxi."

"It's okay, go ahead, I know his family." Gu Qingchi supported Song Yu's waist with one hand.

"Then I'll take you downstairs." My aunt said.

After saying goodbye to his aunt, Gu Qingchi stopped the car, helped Song Yu into the back seat, and followed him.

After reporting the address, the driver turned up the music again.

There was a strong smell of smoke in the car, and Gu Qingchi opened the window to let in the air.

With the cool breeze blowing on his face, Song Yu frowned slightly and asked, "Where are you?"

"It's just started, take a moment to wait, and call you when it arrives." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm for a long time, Gu Qingchi did not understand what he was saying

The street lights on the street flew by, casting dark shadows on Song Yu's face one after another.

"Are you cold?" Gu Qingchi turned his head and asked, "Do you want to close the window?"

"Don't close it." Song Yu shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and felt a little nauseous from the alcohol, "I'll blow it to feel better."

Gu Qingchi responded and sat on the back of the chair. He also felt a little sleepy now.

On the radio, there are silly and brainwashing square dance songs.

"My mouth is toot, toot toot is white, why don't you come back toot toot... my mouth toot toot, I toot toot toot, toot toot to hurt myself..."

After getting off the car, Song Yu's mind was full of mouth beeps that he couldn't get rid of, so he hummed softly, "My mouth is beeping, beeping is also white, why are you not coming back..."

"Here, I didn't leave..." Gu Qingchi sighed helplessly, and the passersby all looked this way.

"My mouth is beeping, I am beeping, beeping..." Before Song Yu finished beeping, Gu Qingchi covered his mouth.

"Stop beeping?" Gu Qingchi's head grew dizzy from the beeping, and he was about to be brainwashed by this song.

Song Yu blinked his eyes and nodded vigorously. As soon as Gu Qingchi let go, he began to toot again.

Gu Qingchi breathed out, and patted his forehead. Without his support, Song Yu fell to the side as soon as his knees softened.

Gu Qingchi immediately grabbed his arm and moved in front of him, "Can you still do it?"

"Toot, toot, toot..." Song Yu squinted his eyes halfway, pouted and hummed, there were already several Gu Qingchi in front of him.

As soon as Gu Qingchi bent down, he immediately carried him on his back.

Looking at his thin arms and thin legs, Song Yu's back felt heavy, especially in this drunken state, as if he had carried several belts of rice. His neck was strangled and he couldn't breathe. gauze, not very painful.

Gu Qingchi lifted the man up, and Song Yu's chin hit his head directly, with a loud bang.

Because of the effect of alcohol, Song Yu didn't feel any pain. When he heard Gu Qingchi's "hiss", he reached out and touched Gu Qingchi's head, "It hurts you..."

He liked Gu Qingchi's newly cut hair very much, it felt very comfortable to the touch.

"Hey, just like you, you still have the guts to fight wine with me." Fine beads of sweat appeared on Gu Qingchi's forehead.

Song Yu grabbed both of his ears and raised his hand, "Rabbit!"

"Then you are the carrot." Gu Qingchi cooperated with him in drinking madly.

"Gu Qingchi!" Song Yu suddenly called out.

"Scared me," Gu Qingchi felt that his eardrums were about to be pierced, "What's wrong?"

"I'll ask you a question!" Song Yu shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hey, why don't you take it easy, I can hardly hear." Gu Qingchi didn't bring the key card, and took out the keychain from Song Yu's trouser pocket with his backhand.

Song Yu leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice, "Will you hate me?"

"How could it be?" Gu Qingchi pressed the elevator.

"If I do something that you hate, will you hate me?" Song Yu asked half drunk and half awake.

"For example?" Gu Qingchi turned his head, and Song Yu's warm breath hit his face.

"No example!" Song Yu frowned, "If I do something that many people can't accept and hate, will you hate me?"

Gu Qingchi was very puzzled by Song Yu's words, "Will it hurt me?"

"No." Song Yu gently pinched Gu Qingchi's earlobe, it was very soft.

"Then how could I hate you?" Gu Qingchi stepped out of the elevator and put Song Yu down, "It's here, can you do it yourself?"

"Go in and sit down, don't you just like to feed the fish, and you haven't fed them today." Song Yu said.

"Oh." Gu Qingchi responded, turning his head away when Song Yu entered the password.

"I'll go..." Song Yu's fingertips couldn't poke the numbers correctly, and after three consecutive attempts, it was prompted that the password was wrong. He turned his head and said to Gu Qingchi, "Poke it for me."

"Ah?" Gu Qingchi was taken aback.

"766498#" Song Yu said.

"It's so complicated to set up." Gu Qingchi's fingertips trembled slightly when he poked the number keyboard, but Song Yu was willing to tell him all the passwords at home.

This means that Song Yu trusts him very much.

He'd probably be happier if it wasn't for the booze.

"It's not complicated. When entering my name, the corresponding number on the small keyboard is the same. All my passwords are like this." Song Yu explained.

"Hey! Why are you telling me! I'm not afraid that I'll take all the cash in your bank card away later." Gu Qingchi pushed open the door, bent down to help Song Yu untie his shoelaces.

"It's okay." Song Yu leaned against the door frame, lowered his head and rubbed the back of Gu Qingchi's head, "I know you won't."

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The wine is strong and cowardly.