The days when the military division mixed Lihai

Picking a clean table in an izakaya and sitting down, Liu Lian Er ordered some sake for the two of them, after thinking about it, he added a few more dishes.

The waiter looked at the Lihai University uniforms that Liu and Sanada were wearing with strange eyes, but said nothing, put away the checkmarked menu, turned around and went to the backstage.

After a while, the wine and dishes were served. Liu was very satisfied with his decision to choose an izakaya with a quiet business, and pushed the tumbler to the silent Sanada: "Sake is the least harmful type of alcohol."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Sanada didn't take it, he stuffed it in his hand with a smile, and persuaded him: "I know you are in a bad mood now, drinking a little wine can be regarded as regulating your emotions-uncles and aunts are busy enough now. That's right, if you get depressed and fall ill again, wouldn't they be even more tired?"

Sanada raised his eyes to look at him, his deep black pupils looked even darker in the dimly lit room.Liu looked away uncomfortably.

Some emotions flickered in Sanada's eyes, and the light and dark were uncertain.And these emotions are the most he dare not face now.

"The chairman of the Lihai University Student Union and the organizing committee members came to this kind of place to drink, and the news made people laugh to death..." Sanada suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, knowing that Liu intended to make himself happy, no Willing to thin out his kindness.

Seeing that he was so relieved, Liu raised his hand and poured himself a glass from the jug, watching Sanada pick up the glass, put it to his mouth but didn't drink it for a long time.

Well, coming to drink as a minor violated the bottom line of this wooden envelope too much, no wonder he couldn't make up his mind...

"After today, let's forget about the present together..." Liu turned her body and buried her head on his shoulder, only smiling softly, "I also have something to tell you, we're even."

Sanada raised his head and swallowed the liquid in the cup. The spicy feeling that he had never felt before went down his throat all the way down to his stomach, which made his stomach ache.

Liu smiled and poured him a glass: "The taste of sake is slightly stronger than beer. It's your first time drinking it. It's a bit too hasty. Be careful that you'll vomit after a while. Eat some food."

"... Lian Er, are you trying to get me drunk..." The emperor suddenly leaned over the table, buried his hands in his arms, and asked dully.

Liu glanced at him sideways, and thought to himself that he had just had a glass of wine, Your Majesty, please don't be so alert, but he admitted generously: "Yes."

Sanada jumped up from the table, frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

Liu didn't take it seriously, she lowered her head and fiddled with the fried bean curd sticks on the plate with her chopsticks, and said with a smile, "When you're too drunk, just obediently cry for me."

Sanada snorted, thinking of Sanada who was still lying in the nursing room and the relatives guarding outside, his heart ached, afraid that Liu would not see what was going on, so he quickly picked up his wine glass and took the opportunity to cover his face with his sleeve.

"Tsk tsk tsk," the intern waiter stood very close to the foreman, looked at the only customer in this store today for a while, couldn't help pointing at the two who had been sitting here for three or four hours, and said, "I see He still looks like a junior high school student, yet he came here to drink."

The foreman casually glanced at the Lihai University uniforms that Sanada and Liu were wearing, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, junior high school students don't often do this—I heard a few days ago that in the bar next door, a group of ruffians followed A few junior high school students almost got into a fight, and then I don’t know who persuaded them.”

The waiter thought for a while, and before he could say anything, the head waiter pouted towards the table and signaled, "I've run out of drinks again, hurry up and serve the wine—tsk tsk, you've drunk a lot."

When the waiter who couldn't continue the gossip brought a few bottles of sake, Sanada was whispering to Liu: "When I was young, my only goal in practicing swords was to defeat my grandpa——"

Liu looked at him and just smiled, but didn't speak.

Sanada was stunned, and had to tell him the truth: "Of course, defeating him is also my goal..." After thinking about it, he added unwillingly: "But it's not the only goal anymore."

"Hmm... Genichiro, are you going to inherit the Sanada dojo in the future?" Liu guessed without any surprise, thinking of what a young man with an old-fashioned appearance (Sanada: ...) and a passionate heart (Sanada: ...) can hold. My ideal is probably something like this...

The half-drunk emperor of the middle school tennis world shook his head unhappily: "Of course not—I just hope that I can use my hands to protect the people I want to protect..."

Liu immediately smiled and did some ideological work for him: "Fists can't solve everything, you are so naive—ah, what I said is true, it can't be seen from the outside at all..."

Sanada twitched the corners of his mouth——can you say this kind of thing that you usually only laugh at me a little in your heart, Renji, are you already drunk?

"It's naive to be naive...it won't be possible anyway..." Having said this, Sanada turned his head a little sadly, "When Yukimura fainted at the station and was taken to the hospital, when my grandfather was injured so that he couldn't swing a sword, I could only do it. Looking at them from a long distance——; Lian Er, am I..."

Liu interrupted with a smile: "Xianichiro, the chances of you saying 'Am I very useless' are [-]%."

After speaking, he drank up the wine in the glass with a serious expression, under Sanada's slightly surprised eyes.Raised an index finger in a strict manner: "You know, data doesn't lie."

"...Where did you get the data on this kind of thing?" Sanada rubbed his swollen forehead and couldn't help complaining.

Liu raised his eyes and squinted at him, and couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth upturned: "Because it's the same in TV dramas and hot-blooded boy comics—my dear Emperor."

Sanada glared at him angrily, "I'm not joking."

"Okay, okay," Liu Tuo said with a helpless expression in his voice, "It's my fault to intentionally destroy the atmosphere."

"It was your fault..."

Li Haijun lay down on the table and laughed until his shoulders twitched. If this person was still awake, he would quickly take out his notebook and write a sentence: "The probability that Sanada-san will become unforgiving when drunk is 57% %".

It was close to ten o'clock, and the two of them settled the bill and slowly walked out of the izakaya.Walking into an alley, Sanada suddenly ran a few steps, bent down and vomited while supporting himself.

Liu Lian leaned against the wall expressionlessly and watched him vomit, not even in the mood to touch the corners of her mouth.

The smiling mask used to disguise, when facing this man who is more drunk than himself, there is no need to show him.

Normally, I would definitely go up and pat him on the back, and say some innocuous words of encouragement—but now, as a drunk, I should not have the privilege to go up to help him...Anyway, the accumulation of alcohol in the stomach will hurt the body If you want to vomit, let him spit it out.

Liu who was still arguing with Sanada just now that he was clearly not drunk had no choice but to find that the thoughts that flashed through his mind were obviously fallacies that can only be conceived by people who are drunk to death.

Sanada didn't even wait for him to help. After vomiting, he was stunned for a while, then slowly stood up straight and rubbed his astringent eyes.If you cry now, you will definitely be laughed at...

Liu felt that he would not be able to make it back to the house, so she stepped forward to support him.The two staggered, and after the emperor reluctantly took out the key to open the door, they both slammed into the room.

The house was pitch dark. Three hours ago, Sanada received a text message from his father in the hospital saying that he would not go home to sleep today. Half an hour ago, Ito Shizuo called and said that he would take care of Tanaka who was beaten up.

"Xianichiro, you're drunk." Seeing that the person on him didn't seem to get up, Liu pushed him angrily.

"Ah, you too."

In the dark, Liu seemed to see the other party smiling.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Lian Er, I like you."

Liu raised his eyes vaguely, looking at the direction of the voice without saying a word.

Sanada suddenly started biting his lip, the smell of sake (let's ignore this guy just vomited...) mixed with a faint salty taste in his mouth.

In every sense, someone who was eating tofu opened his mouth docilely, thinking about the fishy and salty taste inappropriately in his mind, it must be that Genichiro bit the tip of his tongue in order not to cry... …86%…

With something hot dripping down his face, Liu put his arms around Sanada.

If you cry, everything will be fine.