In the blink of an eye, we drank n cups after n cups. A tingling feeling from the alcohol effect climbed onto the top of my head. I was so dizzy that I was about to fall down. Suddenly, a familiar figure held me up and brushed my cheek.
The head, the top of the head is the familiar temperature coming from the fingertips.
Gong Yuhan!! It’s you every time!! No matter what happens, it’s you!! Use that strong chest to resist everything for me!!
I raised my head and saw those bright eyes, a beautiful and quiet profile, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. At that moment, all his features and outlines faded away, and only his eyes exuded a strange light.
"Lan Xue'er!! Get up!! Get up!! I didn't even fall down!! Why did you fall down before me? Get up!!" Ou Chenteng, who was under the influence of alcohol, shouted completely regardless of his image.
Does he care that Lan Xueer fell earlier than him, or does he care that she is leaning on Gong Yuhan's arms?
"What are you doing?"
I poked my head out in confusion.
"Get up!! I won't let you lie in Han's arms!! Get up!!"
Ou Chenteng's lion roar worked again. Gong Yuhan seemed to be stunned by Ou Chenteng's sudden words. He raised his head and glanced at me indifferently. After a short glance, he quickly moved away and stopped staying.
Gong Yuhan's appearance made people feel heartbroken, and a sense of loss filled their hearts inexplicably. Suddenly, I felt that it was so ridiculous that I would fall for one of Gong Yuhan's actions or even one look.
I laughed, laughing at myself for being stupid...
I picked up a bottle of wine on the table and drank it down...