Afterwards, we went to an authentic Sichuan restaurant. We still didn’t drive, because it was easiest and most convenient to take a taxi to find the place we needed.
A seat by the window, a few authentic Sichuan dishes, and a bottle of Jiannanchun. It was she who asked for a drink.
In fact, Sichuan cuisine is similar to our Jiangnan cuisine, except that the numbing taste is stronger. Of course, there is also a special aroma.
We drank and ate while chatting. Later, when we finished a bottle of wine, she suddenly burst into tears.
I looked at her in surprise, "Tong Yao, what's wrong with you?"
She was still crying, "Feng Xiao, I still want to drink, please have another bottle."
I turned around to call the waiter, and then asked her: "Tong Yao, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"
She shook her head, "Feng Xiao, you are so kind, but I don't know how to treat you well."
I immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "Tong Yao, have you drunk too much? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? It's not necessary. We are friends and we should help each other."
She smiled, but she was still crying, "Feng Xiao, you are so kind. I'm sorry, I'm a little excited. Come on, let's drink. I'm very upset now, and I get very flustered when I think that I'm no longer a policeman.
Let's have a drink, maybe alcohol can make me happier."
Later, she got drunk. I don’t know why, but I still remained at least sober. Maybe it was because we were in a foreign land, because I had an extra responsibility in my heart.
The second bottle of wine was only half drunk, but she was obviously drunk. She couldn't pretend to be drunk like that.
When someone pretends to be drunk, they often pretend to talk nonsense or pretend to smash things, but Tong Yao was not like that today. She vomited and made a mess.
I immediately panicked and hurried to her side, patting her back gently, "Tong Yao, look at you, why are you drinking like this?"
She didn't speak and continued to vomit. I hurriedly called the waiter, "Quick, bring me a hot towel."
Soon, the waiter brought a hot towel. I tested the temperature and found it was a bit hot. I quickly opened the towel and waved it in the air a few times. Then I felt, um, it was almost ready, and then I used the towel to give Tong Yao
Wipe your face.
Her face shook in my hand, and she said vaguely: "Feng Xiao, I'm fine."
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Tong Yao, be obedient and let me wipe it clean for you. Okay, let's go back."
Her body was still shaking, "No, I still want to drink."
I washed her face carefully, and at the same time said to her gently: "Okay, Tong Yao, look at you, you are drunk like this, we are going back. Be obedient."
She didn't say anything anymore. I hurriedly called the waiter to come over and pay.
Tong Yao was sitting on a chair, her body so limp that I felt she was particularly heavy. I tried my best to pick her up, but her legs didn't respond at all. Drunk people are really troublesome, at least they feel...
Increased several times in weight.
I struggled to help her up, and then hugged her almost completely, "Tong Yao, wake up. Stand still, I will carry you."
Her body was completely limp and unresponsive. I hurriedly called the waiter, "Please help me and put her on my back."
I carried her out and reached the side of the road. I put her down and supported her body, which was as limp as mud. My hands tried their best to avoid the important position of her chest.
She suddenly became more awake because she was asking me, and her body also felt some strength, "Where are we?"
I answered her: "We have just finished eating, and we will take a taxi back to the hotel right away."
She said: "Oh."
A taxi came and it was empty. I hurriedly stretched out my hand to say hello. The car stopped, I opened the door of the back seat, helped her get into the car, sat next to her, and then told the taxi driver where we were going.
.
The taxi immediately turned around and drove quickly. Tong Yao's body was still so limp. Her head was on my shoulder. I stretched out my hand to hold her hand... coldly. It seemed that she had indeed overdosed.
I felt a little painful in my heart: Tong Yao, why are you doing this? Why do you have to drink so much?
Soon, the taxi dropped us in front of the hotel gate. After paying, I helped her out of the car.
Now I realized that it was very difficult to get her out of the car. There was no way to help her down! I had no choice but to pat her face gently. My hands felt slippery and said, "Tong Yao, wake up quickly.
!Here we are!"
It was like this several times before she woke up and asked, "Are we here?"
I couldn't laugh or cry, "We're here. Get out of the car quickly. Come, I'll help you."
She waved her hand towards me, "No, I'll come down by myself."
I had to stand outside the taxi and wait for her to get off. She got out, but almost fell to the ground. I rushed to help her, but her body suddenly fell into my arms.
"Tong Yao, stand still and I will carry you back." I said to her softly.
However, she forced herself to stand up straight, but she was still swaying, "No, I will walk by myself."
I smiled bitterly and hurriedly helped her, putting one hand on her waist, "Slow down, just get on the elevator."
But at this moment, she vomited again, and her chest and pants were all covered with her vomit. I felt nauseous, my stomach turned upside down, and I almost vomited it out several times. But it was okay.
Yes, I restrained myself.
Now I only have one idea, and that is to help her back to the room as soon as possible. I have run out of tissues on my body, so I can only help her back there.
Finally arriving at the room, I closed the door and then held her at the door of the bathroom in the room, "Tong Yao, wake up. How are you? Are you okay?"
She didn't speak, but her head was shaking.
I couldn't help but sigh, and then I helped her to the bed and lay down. Then I went to the bathroom to twist out a hot towel and wipe her with it.
There was still a lot of vomit residue at the corners of her mouth, so I gently wiped her clean, and even used a towel to wipe her mouth. She is now very obedient and very cooperative with my service to her.
However, when I saw the filth on her body, I immediately felt embarrassed. After thinking about it, I wiped it with a towel. But where could I wipe it clean?
I had no choice but to help her take it off.
There was a sweater underneath her coat, which was very clean. After I took off her clothes and pants, I could see her beautiful figure in front of me, but that was only her underwear on display.
I pulled the quilt to cover her body, and then turned around to take the clothes I had just taken off for her to wash. But at this moment, when I turned around, I suddenly felt her hand
He grabbed my clothes and said, "Don't, don't go."
I immediately turned around to look at her and found that her eyes were open and she was looking at me. Her hands were tightly holding the corners of my clothes, "I want to drink water."
I looked inside the room and found mineral water, so I opened it immediately and handed it to her mouth. She drank it eagerly...
I waited for her to finish drinking, then put the mineral water bottle aside. Her body lay back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then took her clothes to wash, and took a shower at the same time.
When I came out of the bathroom, I was shocked to find that she had fallen under the bed!
I suddenly panicked and hurriedly went to help her up, but I couldn't. I had to pick her up.
At this moment, her arms immediately hugged my neck, her face pressed tightly against my cheek, her lips caressed my face, and she murmured:
"Fang Qiang, I hate you..."
My heart suddenly hurt. I knew she was drunk. (To be continued)