Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

"Why is our Young Master Luo adopting a 'sad' style?"

Two days after Mari left, another friend, Lezito Yono, arrived at Mingyou's house.

Mingyou didn't want to let her in, but he saw that she was carrying a bag of snacks and two bottles of white wine.

Zhenli would have someone send two bottles of Maozi every day, but Mingyou had already finished drinking it today and was about to go out to buy wine. In this case, it would be okay to let her in.

"Is that what Zhenli said?" Ming Youli left the door and turned to go into the house.

In two days, apart from making Mingyou cleaner, not much changed. He still indulged in alcohol to avoid the pain of reality.

With his empty eyes and indifferent tone, Yang Nai found it hard to associate the man in front of her with the handsome and free-spirited boy who took her on a tour of the campus a year ago.

"It really hurts my feelings. We are classmates, members of a club, or... or something~"

Yang Nai found some slippers and put them on, then walked to the dining table and put down the bag in her hand. Seeing Ming You return to the bed, looking like he wanted her to pass the wine to him, she frowned and smiled, with a helpless tone:

"Master Luo, a beautiful girl brought you wine, don't you want to drink together?"

"I'll give you the money." Mingyou was not in the mood to drink with anyone.

"So Young Master Luo wants to develop a relationship with me that can only be maintained with money~"

Mingyou suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Yang Nai without any warning.

"Why is this personality so similar to the one at the beginning..."

"Hmm?" Yang Nai looked back without showing any weakness, with an expression that seemed like someone had discovered something interesting.

Mingyou looked away after a few seconds. Not to show weakness, but because he was more concerned about the wine Yang Nai had placed on the table.

He crawled off the bed and knocked on the ground.

The meaning of "drink here" is very clear.

Yang Nai looked down, smiled, picked up the wine and snacks and walked over.

"I'm not wearing a skirt today, so I can't satisfy Young Master Luo's little thoughts."

"No need." Ming You waited for Yang Nai to put down the wine, then picked up a bottle, quickly opened the lid, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

The hot wine burned from Mingyou's throat to his stomach. Only this kind of pain could allow Mingyou to temporarily suppress the pain brought by Sayou.

Although Yang Nai was prepared, she was still surprised by Mingyou's way of drinking. She knelt on the ground, opened the white wine, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally did not imitate Mingyou. Instead, she took a bottle cap and took a small sip.

"52% alcohol liquor, how did Mingyou drink it?"

Just this small bite made Yang Nai feel so spicy that her stomach went sour. She opened a box of squid strips and quickly stuffed two into her mouth. She chewed them and swallowed them before she felt better.

Mingyou didn't even think about eating the food and drinks, and just gulped down another big mouthful.

"Have you lost something?"

Mingyou paused and didn't answer.

Mari was right. Mingyou didn't want to talk to other people. Haruno and Kotoko were just friends, not as good as Mari.

"Just ignore him, for the sake of Young Master Luo being handsome even when he's depressed."

Yang Nai continued to eat the snacks and took a sip of wine. After repeating this several times, she felt that kneeling was not very comfortable, so she sat cross-legged on the ground in an indecent posture for her.

But this made her relax. What Yang No needed today was relaxation. After returning from her hometown in Chiba, she found Ming You under the pretext of visiting him.

One of them poured the wine in big gulps, the other sipped it slowly, and the two of them drank in silence.

Soon Mingyou's bottle was empty. The alcohol had already rushed to his brain, but his eyes were still fixed on Yangno's bottle.

"Just talk to me and I'll give it to you." Yang Nai leaned back and supported herself with her hands. She felt a little stuffy because of the alcohol.

"You have something on your mind."

After Mingyou finished speaking, he took Yangno's bottle and took a big gulp.

"I've been seen through." Yang Nai unbuttoned her coat, revealing her chest more clearly. "Master Luo, you know that the pressure on a young lady like me, who comes from a middle-class family, is enormous. I have to be smooth with all kinds of people every day, and I can't be as comfortable as Manari."

Mingyou just said the previous sentence, ignored her and continued drinking.

Yang Nai also talked about her own pressure. She treated Mingyou as a place to relax, and that was the right thing to do.

After she finished speaking, she felt much better, but still a little worse. Seeing that Mingyou still had enough wine in the bottle, she reached out:

"Let me try, too."

Mingyou had no intention of giving it to her and wanted to drink, but Yang Nai snatched it away.

He didn't resist. His body had drunk enough, his mind was already cloudy, and he just didn't care because of his relationship with Yang No.

"It seems that Young Master Luo is enjoying drinking it."

Yang Nai imitated Mingyou's bold way and poured the wine into his mouth.

“Ugh—cough cough cough cough cough—Ugh—cough cough cough cough cough cough—”

She only drank a small amount of wine at the banquet and could not stand such stimulation.

The burning sensation in her throat almost made her stomach and lungs burst out, and she was even coughing up the acid in her stomach.

Just when she felt like she was going to cough to death, a glass of water was placed in front of her.

Mingyou still treats her as a friend.

"Thank you, cough, cough, cough, cough--"

It seems that this is not the time to thank you. Yang Nai grabbed the cup of water and drank it quickly, then pounded his chest a few times, and finally calmed down.

The white shirt was partially wet, but the spring light was not exposed. Yang Nai's face was flushed and the corners of her eyes were tearful, which was charming enough.

Unfortunately, the person opposite him is Mingyou, the Mingyou who has lost his beloved.

He simply took the bottle that still had some wine left and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you... I thought I was going to die. I can't imagine how you drank it... cough cough..."

"It's a habit." Ming You didn't pay any attention to it because he had already handed over the water.

"But I understand you. Drinking like this really helps me forget the pain. Now I even forget why I came to you in such trouble."

"Don't worry next time."

The implication is, don't come next time.

Yang Nai raised the corner of his mouth, "Master Luo is so good at taking care of people, why don't you come? If she were your girlfriend, would I enjoy more care after I choked on the wine just now?"

Mingyou could answer this question without thinking.

"I won't make her feel bad drinking."

Yang No's smile froze. She had originally wanted to tease him for fun, but she hadn't expected this kind of answer.

It's only right that we be taken care of from the first step.

"I feel like I know why Young Master Luo is like this."

Yang Nai felt a little dizzy and looked at Mingyou's bed.

"Can I stay here for one night? Master Luo wouldn't have the heart to let me go home alone after drinking so much, would he?"

It's already ten o'clock in the evening.

"wrong--"

At Yushima Tenjin Shrine, Mari suddenly woke up.

"What did I dream about?"

Manri couldn't quite remember what happened, it seemed like the fish she raised were taken away by another cat.

"strangeness."

Manari muttered, turned over and went back to sleep.

She was holding a big teddy bear in her arms.

It’s called “You” and Mingyou won it in the arcade more than a month ago and gave it to her.

"Let's go see Mingyou tomorrow."

I wonder if she will see something else when she goes there.

Because of Mingyou's side, the atmosphere became ambiguous.