Unknowingly, the four bottles of high-strength liquor had reached the bottom. Qiao Liang drank nearly two bottles, feeling strongly drunk and dizzy.
Although Miao Peilong and Sheng Peng did not drink as much as Qiao Liang, they were still a little drunk at this time because they did not drink as much as Qiao Liang.
The same goes for Xu Chan. She drank nearly half a kilogram of white wine. Her face was very red and she was obviously drunk, but she tried to keep a clear head and poured water for everyone from time to time.
Seeing Xu Chan's drunken state, Sheng Peng was very satisfied. In his opinion, it was boring if there were no women at the wine table, and it was even less interesting if the women did not drink too much.
Sheng Peng wanted to ask the waiter to serve wine again, but Qiao Liang firmly opposed it, and Miao Peilong and Xu Chan also didn't support it.
Seeing this, Sheng Peng gave up.
Xu Chan then ordered the waiter to serve the food.
After dinner, everyone staggered out of the restaurant. Miao Peilong said to Qiao Liang: "You drank a lot tonight. Don't go back. I asked Director Xu to go to the reception desk to open a room for you."
When Xu Chan was about to go, Qiao Liang waved his hand and said firmly: "No, I'll go back and stay."
Seeing that Qiao Liang was unwilling to live here, Miao Peilong no longer forced himself and said to Xu Chan, "Send Director Qiao back."
Xu Chan agreed.
Qiao Liang waved his hand again: "No, no need, I can just take a taxi back."
Miao Peilong shook his head: "Director Qiao, you drank a lot tonight. How can I rest assured if I don't send you back safely?"
"Yes, Director Qiao, don't be polite." Sheng Peng also said.
Just as Qiao Liang was about to say something, his stomach churned and his body shook a few times. Xu Chan hurriedly supported him.
Miao Peilong laughed and patted Qiao Liang on the shoulder: "Director Qiao, I think it's better for you to be respectful than to obey."
Sheng Peng also laughed: "Director Qiao, I've seen your drinking capacity tonight. I admire you, I admire you. I'm drunk now and I'm a little tired..."
Qiao Liang actually felt a little weak, so he insisted on shaking hands with Miao Peilong and Sheng Peng to say goodbye, and then they went upstairs to their room.
Xu Chan helped Qiao Liang to the hotel lobby and asked him to sit down on the sofa. Then she walked aside and called the driver.
After a while Xu Chan came over and said to Qiao Liang: "Let's take a taxi."
"Where's the driver?" Qiao Liang asked.
"I don't know what he ate tonight, and he has severe diarrhea. He will be given a saline treatment in the hospital right now. We won't wait for him," Xu Chan said.
Qiao Liang nodded, stood up, and staggered out, Xu Chan supported him again.
I took a taxi and went straight to Qiao Liang's dormitory.
As soon as he got into the taxi, Qiao Liang fell into a daze and leaned his head on Xu Chan's shoulder.
Arriving at the gate of Qiao Liang's apartment complex, Xu Chan woke up Qiao Liang: "Brother Qiao, we're here!"
Qiao Liang opened his eyes, shook his head, looked outside, and asked vaguely: "Where are you?"
"Of course it's at the entrance of your dormitory." Xu Chan couldn't help laughing.
"Oh, okay..." Qiao Liang said to Xu Chan as he got out of the car, "You drank a lot tonight, go back and rest quickly."
Xu Chan said nothing, paid the fare, got out of the car, and the taxi drove away.
"Xu Chan, you..." Qiao Liang looked at Xu Chan in a daze.
"Brother Qiao, you drank too much. I don't feel comfortable going back by yourself. I want to send you to the dormitory." Xu Chan said.
"No problem, I, I have no problem..." Qiao Liang just finished speaking, and his body shook again.
Xu Chan hurriedly supported Qiao Liang and said angrily: "You said it's okay, don't be stubborn and be obedient..."
Xu Chan's voice sounded very gentle, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.
Qiao Liang gave up and, with Xu Chan's support, entered the community, went upstairs, took out the key and opened the door.
After entering the door, Qiao Liang stumbled straight to the bedroom, fell on the bed, and then fell asleep...
While sleeping, Qiao Liang vaguely felt a pair of hands taking off her shoes. The movements were very gentle, as if they were afraid of waking herself up.
Under the anesthesia of alcohol, Qiao Liang was not sure whether this was real or a hallucination. He only felt that his brain was very dizzy.
After a while, Qiao Liang vaguely heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. He was still not sure if it was an hallucination, but he was just falling asleep.
She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but Qiao Liang felt as if she was in a dream. In her dream, she saw Zhang Lin, lying next to him, smiling softly at him, so warmly and calmly.
"Sister Lin..." Qiao Liang's eyes couldn't help but wet, and she couldn't help but want to scream out, but for some reason, she couldn't make a sound, as if her throat was blocked by something.
Qiao Liang looked at Zhang Lin blankly, looking at Zhang Lin who was once very familiar and very kind.
"It's me, I'm here, I'm by your side, I'm watching you..." Zhang Lin whispered in Qiao Liang's ear.
What a familiar voice, such a warm scene, Qiao Liang suddenly wanted to cry, but she felt extremely excited and impulsive, and her body and mind were trembling...
After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Liang finally woke up, and the sky outside was dim.
Qiao Liang lay in bed in a daze, looking at the ceiling, recalling the dream that was both real and illusory last night. There was a faint smell in the air, which Qiao Liang was very familiar with.
Qiao Liang breathed out softly, then stretched out his hand to touch his body, but found nothing.
Where are the clothes? Why are there none? Qiao Liang was startled, then sat up and saw her clothes on the bedside table on the left, and her pajamas on the bedside table on the right.
I didn't remember to take a shower. Why are my pajamas here?
Qiao Liang picked up the pajamas, looked at them, and then leaned closer to smell them. There was a faint fragrance on the pajamas that only women can have.
Qiao Liang rubbed his eyes, recalling what Xu Chan sent him back last night. Suddenly his body trembled, as if he thought of something.
Qiao Liang took out his phone and looked at the time, 6 a.m.
Qiao Liang then called Xu Chan and got through immediately.
"You're awake..." Xu Chan's voice came from the phone, filled with satisfaction and gentleness.
"Well, I'm awake." Qiao Liang paused, "When did you leave?"
"I just returned to the hotel room." Xu Chan said softly.
"Ah? You just left my dormitory not long ago?" Qiao Liang lost his voice.
"Yes." Xu Chan's voice sounded calm.
"So, you, you... slept in my dormitory last night?" Qiao Liang stammered.
"Yes, I slept next to you last night." Xu Chan's voice was still calm.
"Then, what happened to us last night?" Qiao Liang's heartbeat accelerated.
Xu Chan said softly: "Last night, what should have happened happened to us, and something that made both you and me happy."
Qiao Liang's head was buzzing. Oops, he thought Xu Chan was Zhang Lin in his drunken dream last night. That happened to him and Xu Chan.
In this way, the dream last night was a mixture of reality and illusion. I thought it was a dream, but it was real.
Qiao Liang didn't know what to feel in her heart, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to say.
Xu Chan continued: "Brother Qiao, I was very happy last night. Thank you. I finally know that it feels so wonderful to be a woman. Of course, I can only feel this way if I am your woman..."
"That's good, as long as you're satisfied..." Qiao Liang murmured.
