In the early morning, Lu Qing closed her eyes tightly and felt that she was holding something warm.
"The balloon is soft..."
"Hey..."
Fang Qingrou frowned, feeling as if something was pressing on her body. She was a little confused before she woke up, and she thought of a ghost pressing on the bed.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Muir's sleeping face, and behind her, someone seemed to be hugging her like an octopus.
Pulling the palms off her chest, Fang Qingrou sat up from the bed and looked down at the two girls lying beside her.
"Um......."
After being in a daze for a while, Fang Qingrou gradually recalled what happened yesterday.
.......
"Ah, this is already the lowest alcohol alcohol drink here." The bartender looked at Lu Qing who was sleeping on the counter in surprise and said.
"Is Lu Yi drunk so easily?" Muir looked at Fang Qingjudo with a slightly red face.
"I, I don't know either?" Fang Qingrou said with a confused look.
Before becoming a dream caller, Fang Qingrou didn't drink, let alone drank with Lu Qing.
The reason why she drank was because in her first dream, there was an important person who opened a tavern.
In order to build a good relationship with the other party, Fang Qingrou started to learn to drink, and it was only from that dream that Fang Qingrou realized that she had a very powerful ability.
That means it’s very drinkable!
At that time, she relied on this to get clues about the main target.
It was precisely because of this that when Lu Qing asked to try it this time, she agreed so quickly.
What she never expected was that Lu Qing got drunk after just one drink.
Looking at Muir again, his face was just slightly red after drinking a glass, and he didn't look like he was getting drunk at all.
"Forget it, take the deer back quickly."
Fang Qingrou nodded, took out her personal terminal and paid, then carried Lu Qing on her back and left the tavern.
After asking where Lu Qing lived, Fang Qingrou hailed a taxi behind Lu Qing's back and returned to Lu Qing's home.
And just after returning to Lu Qing's home, Fang Qingrou discovered another troublesome thing, that is, Lu Qing couldn't get off her body.
I had no choice but to look at the time. It was almost evening anyway, so I might as well lie down and sleep with Lu Qing.
But the question came again. She and Lu Qing slept in the bed, so where did Muir sleep?
It was impossible to lay the floor, because there was nothing to lay on the floor, and the metal floor was quite cold.
It's not good to sleep on the sofa. Although the two of them are not very familiar, Fang Qingrou can't do such a thing as sleeping on the bed and letting others sleep on the sofa.
So, she asked Muir to lie on the bed, with herself in the middle and Lu Qing in the innermost. It was okay to squeeze in a little.
"Oh, yes, this is Xiaolu's house."
Fang Qingrou came back to her senses, glanced at the two people who were still sleeping, and climbed out of the bed gently.
After tidying up her slightly messy clothes, Fang Qingrou turned her head and looked at Lu Qing.
"Um......."
The girl's petite body was lying on her side on the bed, her long silver-white hair scattered randomly on the pillow and sheets, looking a bit messy, and her delicate white feet were curled up together, like a cat's paws.
I don't know if it was because of the heat, but there was a lot of sweat on the girl's head, and there was still a trace of blush on her baby-fat cheeks.
"Really, I'm drooling..."
Fang Qingrou glanced at the pillow that was soaked into a small area, turned around helplessly and got into the toilet, taking out a towel from it.
Gently wiping the girl's cheek with a towel, Fang Qingrou took the pillow out from under Lu Qing's head, then turned it over and stuffed it under the girl's head.
"Well, that's good." Fang Qingrou nodded with some satisfaction.
"I'm a little hungry."
Stretching out her hand to rub her belly, Fang Qingrou went into the bathroom. After washing up, she was ready to go out and buy something to eat.
And just when Fang Qingrou opened the door to the room and was about to go out, a black crow flew onto her shoulder.
"Are you Wein?" Fang Qingrou looked at Wein in surprise.
This crow was actually in the room. She didn't see it when she came back yesterday, nor when she just woke up.
If Wein hadn't flown over when she was about to go out, she wouldn't have known Wein was in this room.
Glancing at Fang Qingrou, Wei Yin said nothing.
Lu Qing is sleeping now, and he still knows the voice of his voice. Although he doesn't care about his own voice, he is still more concerned about whether it will wake Lu Qing up.
Seeing Wei Yin's appearance, Fang Qingrou was immediately sure that this crow was Wei Yin.
That crow who was so stinky in my memory actually cares about others now?
With this in mind, Fang Qingrou closed the door, took the elevator downstairs, and prepared to buy some breakfast.
"Do you need to eat?" Fang Qingrou looked at Wein on her shoulder and asked.
"Nonsense, I am also a living thing, why don't I need to eat?" Wein looked at Fang Qing Judo with a look that looked like a fool.
Now that he's out, Lu Qing won't be woken up, so of course he can talk as he pleases.
"hehe."
With two sneers, Fang Qingrou's newly aroused favorable impression of Wei Na suddenly disappeared.
Sure enough, this stinky crow still has a bad mouth. It was definitely an illusion that I thought this crow had changed.
.......
"ha"
Rubbing her eyes, Lu Qing sat up from the bed and stretched while breathing.
When Muir heard Lu Qing's voice, he woke up from his sleep and said:
"Good morning, Lu Yi."
Sitting up, Muir looked to his side and asked doubtfully: "Where is Sister Qingrou?"
"Sister Qingrou?"
Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, then realized that Muir was talking about Fang Qingrou.
Looking around confusedly, after confirming that this was his home, Lu Qing said: "I don't know, I remember..."
After carefully recalling the last memory fragments in her brain, Lu Qing thought of something and her face suddenly turned red.
"I, was I drunk yesterday?"
"Well, yes, it was Sister Qingrou who carried you back." Muir said while rubbing his eyes.
"That's it..."
Lu Qing really didn't expect that she would get drunk, and she would drink it in just one drink. She had obviously told the bartender to ask for the lowest alcohol content.
Lu Qing didn't know that she had completely wronged the bartender. The wine he gave her was already the lowest in alcohol content. She just didn't expect that such a glass of wine could be poured in one glass.
"Click."
The sound of opening the door suddenly sounded. Lu Qing and Muir turned to look at the door at the same time. They saw Fang Qingrou, a Vein standing on her shoulder, holding food in her hand. She looked towards them with a smile and said: