The little bully, who was already a little drunk and confused, poked the face of the lying man.
He did drink too much, and he couldn't help but start pinching when he poked at it.
Why does she like to pinch her own face so much?
The little bully got addicted and changed sides.
"Haha." He smiled stupidly and suddenly felt that it felt good.
"You'll catch a cold if you sleep like this. I'll carry you back."
The little bully, who was so drunk that his steps were unsteady, picked up a guy who was sleeping to death. "Ah! You are so heavy!" He staggered a few times and tried to steady his steps.
"This guy Xiao Wu!" Why haven't you come yet...
Although he thought so, it seemed that the direction he was leaving behind Zhiwei's back was... the other way around!
I don’t know how far I walked, but I just kept walking.
"Ah!" The little bully staggered and fell down. Zhiwei finally fell on top of him. Since the last time he stepped away and let her fall to the ground, Zhiwei, who had always wanted to take revenge, was actually sleeping
Completed revenge.
"Yeah." The little bully moved in confusion, and then... passed out from drunkenness.
The two of them slept very soundly under a patch of green grass and blue sky.
Zhiwei was woken up by the noise.
He opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that his eyes were dark, with only a faint glow of fire visible.
Where is this place?
She looked around at the cave-like place she was in. It was strange how she could sleep so deeply. She didn't even know she was moved here.
Why is it so noisy outside the cave entrance?
Zhiwei suddenly shrank back while trying to get up.
His face suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong?" The little bully lying next to him sat up with a hoarse voice, smelling strongly of alcohol. "How did you..."
…
Both of them looked at each other as if they were seeing ghosts!
"How could you..." The little bully shrank in the cold, grabbed his own clothes when he saw them next to him, and immediately put them on his body as fast as he could.
After he had sorted himself out, he grabbed Zhiwei's clothes that had fallen on the ground and stuffed them into her arms.
"How could this happen! You Zhiwei! What's wrong with you!" Jiang Zhiwei covered herself up with clothes, and the little bully shook her in panic.
Zhiwei's eyes were dull, her face turned pale, and she sat motionless, as if half of her feet had stepped into the Hall of Hell.
"You Zhiwei! Don't scare me!" The little bully wore his hair loose, and his whole body was very delicate and elegant under the moonlight, adding a bit of fairy spirit.
Xiao Zichen has never seen Zhiwei like this.
She scares him.
Finally, she had an expression. Her brows and eyes were full of sadness, and the corners of her mouth that loved to bring up evil smiles showed bitterness for the first time.