As I talked, I felt like my stomach was churning...
Han Youxi hurriedly came to my side and patted my back gently.
"It's hard, how about we go back first?" Han Youxi seemed to be asking me.
"You said you would stick with me to the end, but you regretted it so quickly. Men are all the same. They can't do what they say, and they are unwilling to do what they do." I said to Han Youxi vaguely.
"Okay, okay, I'll stay with you until the end, I'll stay with you until the end..." Han Youxi felt a little helpless when he said it.
Yes, I have only known him for a short time, and we are not friends, only enemies. Why should you accompany me? With such a burden...
"Then let's keep drinking." So I picked up the wine glass and poured it into my mouth as hard as I could.
Han Youxi could only look at me helplessly.
I don’t know how much I drank, but I kept drinking, and kept drinking, until I couldn’t drink anymore, and then I stopped.
At that time, I should be able to use an idiom to describe me as "drunk as mud"
I was helped out of the bar by Han Youxi in a daze. The cold wind outside blew me awake, but my mind was still in a daze.
Unexpectedly, I, Jiayao, have reached the point where I would use alcohol to anesthetize myself.
"Oh, I'm so drunk." I vaguely heard Han Youxi muttering in a low voice.
As a result, Han Youxi carried me to the car, but I felt no strength at all and lay softly in Han Youxi's arms.
Soon I arrived at the door of my house, and I felt someone carrying me into the room, and then gently putting me on the bed.
In my blurred vision, I felt I saw Xibei. When this person was about to leave, I held his hand tightly and said, "Don't go, don't go, don't leave me."
Sure enough, he didn't leave anymore, and then I stumbled out of bed and threw myself into his arms.
Under the dim light, I only saw a handsome face. Under the numbness of alcohol, I looked at his sexy lips and kissed him slowly.