143. If you like Ying Ying Ying so much, you must be a girl~
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Nagayama Naoki, who has passed the age of 20, can finally drink with others openly.
But wine, if it doesn’t have the freshness of drinking secretly, it will only be the same in the end.
The forced socializing at the wine table in the previous life, in the end, only the painful memories after drinking, dizziness, vomiting, stomachache, headache...
Nagayama Naoki even suspected that his sudden death in the prime of life was caused by drinking.
I have controlled it very well in my life, I have never had a break, and I still feel very comfortable when I'm tipsy.
Across from him, Kuniji Morikawa was already drunk, his face was red, and he was talking nonsense... So why did he still drink so fiercely when he obviously didn't drink well...
It seems that the last time we had dinner was like this,
Wait, it seems that it’s the same when eating with Yoshimura Otomo and the others!
Could it be that it's not that they don't drink well, but that their bodies are born with a high capacity?!
Find a time next time to try how much you can drink~
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After helping Kuniji Morikawa back to the elementary school building, and watching his colleagues who were still working overtime take him into the company's temporary resting hut, Naoki Nagayama left with peace of mind.
As soon as the cool breeze blows outside, my slightly dizzy mind immediately becomes clear.
The blood in the body is still hot, and the influence of alcohol cannot disappear all of a sudden.
Winter nights always fall very early, and it is already dark a little further away. The warm yellow street lamps also illuminate a few steps away. Fortunately, when it is about to enter the darkness, another street lamp will take over immediately.
The snow started to fall again. The boots on my feet stepped on the fluffy snow, and the gentle clicking sound spread far in the silence.
Occasionally passing cars flash their high beams and low beams alternately, making the shadow of Naoki Nagayama grow and shrink on the sidewalk, like a demon flashing by with its fangs and claws.
He gathered his hands in front of him and took a breath. The white mist quickly dispersed into the air, like ink drops falling into water.
Seeing this scene, Nagayama Naoki's childlike innocence breathed into the air a few more times. Watching the white mist disappear, even though he was even a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen, he still laughed stupidly.
The place to eat, Yamasakura-in, is only a ten-minute walk away, so you can always walk there.
Open the door, turn on the air conditioner, take off your coat, put on a record, and the entrance ceremony is complete.
I washed up a little, made a cup of hot tea to relieve my hangover, and then listened to music and slowly waited for the drunkenness to dissipate~
This was a perfectly normal process.
But today, seeing the snow falling more and more outside, Nagayama Naoki suddenly became a little worried. The puppy he saw in the afternoon must have been found, right?
After all, he looks very favored...
The gentle Bruce could not relieve the worries in his heart. After drinking a cup of tea, Nagayama Naoki decided to go and have a look. Even if he could not find it, he was relieved.
After putting on his coat and carrying a big old-fashioned flashlight, Nagayama Naoki strode towards the small park, making the snow crunch under his feet.
The small park is completely dark at night. At this time, landscape lights have not yet been installed in the park.
Nagayama Naoki used a flashlight to go to the place where he found the puppy. There was a patch of white snow, and the puppy was also white. It was completely impossible to tell the difference.
"Small dog?"
"Yingying weird?"
Nagayama Naoki called among the trees several times, but there was no response. Could it be that he was found?
Changed to Chinese again:
"Blessing?"
"Prosperous wealth?"
"Woof!"
"Huh? This is not what I screamed!" Nagayama Naoki heard a soft cry and almost thought it was coming from himself.
I turned around and looked around twice but still didn't find anything, so I shouted twice more: "Wang Cai! Wang Cai!"
There was no response this time. Maybe a certain syllable in the word "wangcai" caused the puppy's subconscious reaction. Now that he understands it, he is scared.
Maybe, should we still use the language of the same race...
Nagayama Naoki was a little resistant. He was such an old man. Wouldn't it be a social death to be heard?
But there was darkness all around, and in the quiet park, there was no other light except my own flashlight.
There was silence in the small park for a while...
"Woof woof woof, woof woof woof!" (Little dog, where are you!)
"Woof!"
"Woof woof! Woof woof woof!" (Puppy, where is it?)
"Woof?"
Nagayama Naoki followed the sound and walked to a bush. When the light shone over it, he found the little dog hiding behind the bush, shivering.
"Ha, it's still there~" Nagayama Naoki breathed a sigh of relief, just found it.
He reached out and picked up the puppy by the neck, and lifted it out of the bush.
The puppy's limbs were scurrying around, making "yum yum yum" noises, and it didn't stop until Nagayama Naoki held it in his arms with one hand.
"You are really a weirdo~ Little guy, how about I call you a weirdo from now on?"
Nagayama Naoki slowly walked back with the puppy.
"If you were in Japan, why don't you call me Taro?"
"No, little one, are you a boy or a girl?"
"Seeing as you like Ying Ying Ying so much, you must be a girl..."
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After returning to Yamasakura-in, Naoki Nagayama put the puppy down, wiped it with a towel and put it in the living room.
This little guy was a little shy, and he was at a loss on the carpet in the living room. He still kept shivering and made a few squeaking sounds from time to time.
"You're obviously a boy, but you keep moaning all the time... Aren't you ashamed? Taro Taro?" Of course Naoki Nagayama knew it when he was wiping it.
Nagayama Naoki looked at the way it was trembling. In addition to being scared, it must also be that it hadn't eaten for a day and was trembling from hunger.
There is no special dog food at home, but there is some vegetable and lean meat porridge left in the morning, and it should be fine for the puppy.
So Nagayama Naoki went to the kitchen and reheated the cold porridge in the pot.
At the same time, I poured a little warm water, put it in a big bowl and put it next to the puppy. I touched the dog's head a little, and the puppy started to drink it obediently.
At night, the little one’s temporary bed must be prepared first.
Fortunately, there is basically no shortage of anything in Sanzakuin. There is a bamboo frame in the laundry room. It was originally used to store dirty clothes. It is okay to borrow it temporarily.
There were really no old clothes or anything like that, so Nagayama Naoki simply used a used big bath towel to cushion it inside, since there was plenty anyway.
Putting the frame in the living room, the little guy had finished drinking the water, lowered his guard a little, and looked around on the carpet.
"Did you see, Taro Ying, this is your nest?"
Naoki Nagayama moved the frame closer to the puppy and made him make a squeaking sound again...
"You are a man~ Are you so scared of being in a bed?"
Nagayama Naoki was speechless. Isn't this puppy quite brave this afternoon?
At this time, the aroma of green vegetable and lean meat porridge floated over, and both Nagayama Naoki and the puppy smelled it.
"Yingtaro, the porridge I made is really delicious, isn't it~"
After pouring away the cool water in the big bowl, Nagayama Naoki filled half the bowl for the puppy, put the porridge outside and stirred it a little, blowing on it until it was warm.
When I put it in front of the puppy, the little guy immediately buried his face in the rice bowl, piajipiaji started to eat the rice in big gulps,
Naoki Nagayama was a little greedy when he saw it.
So I took out the remaining bowl of porridge in the pot.
