A group of people thought it was disgusting that Han Jue was proud of his love life, and had good fortune, so they made sure to knock him down at the wine table. You came and went, and the group of people tried to flatter him.
Originally he didn't drink, but he was also sick. As long as someone said: "Brother Jue, let's drink to your girlfriend, you are so lucky, brothers, we will all be jealous to death." He would be like this.
Drink it with a smile on your face.
At first I had some self-control, but later it was like drinking water.
At the end, Han Jue was half-lying next to me, his face so red that he could bleed. He didn't speak, and half-closed his eyes, looking very intoxicated and happy.
I really felt that this person was confused, and it confused me as well. It was as if the two of them had known each other for a lifetime, and now they just had to meet each other and get to know each other casually, and it felt like they had known each other for a long time.
A few boys looked at him and knocked him down. They were very happy to death. They were bored at the wine table and no one bothered me. They talked to themselves for a while, became unhappy and fought with each other. After a while, they staggered around and made a mess.
Even drunker than Han Jue, one of them even slipped off the table.
The other one started to speak in English, using a long string of words: "·#￥%...—*"
A person next to me said very depressedly: "You speak so fluently, why do you still fail the English test?"
Dongfang Yuxie also looked at the man with very surprised eyes and said, "What kind of wine did we drink tonight? Can we improve our English?"
Suddenly an arm wrapped around my waist, and then someone spoke warmly in my ear: "I'm so glad, Zhuangzhuang, that you can come with me."
I turned my face sideways and found that Han Jue's eyes were very bright... twinkling...
This man is not drunk!
He hugged me with his other hand, hugged me tightly, and then he fell on my shoulder with great enjoyment: "It's so comfortable, Zhuangzhuang is so comfortable to hold..."
That happy look is as innocent as a child, and also seems drunk!
It was a little late. Dongfang Yuxie looked at his drinking capacity. It was clear that this child drank the most tonight, but he still looked the most sober: "Sister Zhuang, please take Brother Jue away. Don't drive the car, we'll take a taxi."
.I’m here to clean up the mess.”
I didn't say anything, struggled a little, pushed Han Jue away, and stood up.