half life after rebirth

At the same time as punching momentum, through judgment, he called out a number that made him unable to win.Let's play it fair this time, Zhang Ming decided.

"Let's start."

Being stared at by Yang Chen, Zhang Ming urged.

Yang Chen put his hands behind his back and stared closely at Zhang Ming's eyes: "Start now."

In the end, winning or losing this time became less important due to Yang Chen's mistakes.

He gave out ten this time, but he called out zero.

Zhang Ming called out fifteen, and five came out.

Zhang Ming won.

"Xiaochen, have a drink." Zhang Ming said helplessly.I didn't expect Yang Chen to be so smart, but he didn't have any talent in boxing guessing.

Yang Chen picked up the wine glass in his hand with a bitter face, he guessed so outrageously in boxing guessing!In the beginning, he wanted to let Zhang Ming drink more, and regretted that he wanted to laugh at him at the beginning.In the end, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

Zhang Ming sighed and said, "Let's clink glasses for the first time to decide whether to win or lose."

"You drink a glass and I drink half a glass?" Yang Chen's eyes lit up.

Will he be happy as long as he drinks a lot?

Zhang Ming nodded.

The two toasted, Zhang Ming drank it all in one gulp, and Yang Chen kept half of the glass.

At this time, drinking the second time was not as uncomfortable as the first time, Yang Chen recovered after taking a sip of water.

"Are you still playing?" Zhang Ming asked with concern.

"Play." Yang Chen affirmed.

"Then don't play fifteen and twenty, change it to something else?" Zhang Ming motioned Yang Chen to see how their father played.

Since he is so untalented in boxing guessing, bragging is not much better.Thinking of this, Yang Chen shook his head: "Let's just play guessing games."

"En." Zhang Ming began to think about how to make Yang Chen drink less.

After starting guessing again, Yang Chen occasionally got it right a few times, but lost even more.Poor Zhang Ming wants to drink when he loses, and Yang Chen wants to drink with him when he loses.At the end of the drink, the two finished more than half of the bottle of wine, and Yang Chen probably drank only one-third of it.With just that little wine, he was already dizzy.

"Zhang Ming, continue." Yang Chen took the empty wine glass and put it in Zhang Ming's hand, asking him to pour the wine.

"You've already drank so much, you can't drink any more." Putting the wine glass aside, Zhang Ming poured Yang Chen a cup of tea, "Drinking some tea will make you feel better."

"Well, keep drinking when you're comfortable, I'll definitely put you down today!" Yang Chen took a sip of tea, his drunken eyes barely opening.

Seeing Yang Chen drunk like this, Zhang Ming's father said: "Zhang Ming, you send Yang Chen home to rest first, and you, Uncle Yang, and I are going to Zhenzhong's house for a visit, so it's not good to bring you two together. go."

Yang Yuan said anxiously: "Is it okay to let Zhang Ming send it?"

Zhang Ze said with a smile: "That kid's drinking capacity is better than both of us, as long as he and Xiaochen drink, there is absolutely no problem."

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I will send Xiaochen home safely." Zhang Ming said confidently.

"It's not enough to just send it home. You stay at home and watch him. It's the first time that kid drinks alcohol. I'm afraid he'll vomit."

"Well, I will wait until you come back." Zhang Ming nodded.

Zhang Ming regretted it.

He regretted that he promised to stay with Yang Chen's house and take good care of Xiaochen.

If he wasn't so sure, Xiaochen's mother would definitely give up going to Uncle Zhenzhong's house because she was worried, and he wouldn't be in such a difficult situation like this moment.

"Zhang Ming! Zhang Ming!" Yang Chen's voice came from the bedroom.

Zhang Ming paced in the living room, not knowing whether to go in or stay outside.

"I feel like throwing up."

Zhang Ming hurriedly took a basin from the bathroom and rushed into the bedroom.

He quickly helped Yang Chen up and made him face the basin on the ground to lie on his stomach.

"Spit it out." Zhang Ming patted Yang Chen's back, the scorching body temperature passed through the thin shirt to Zhang Ming's palm.

Yang Chen turned his head to look at him, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were watery due to drunkenness, red: "It's so uncomfortable that I can't vomit."

"Uncomfortable?" Zhang Ming sat beside Yang Chen, letting him lie on his back.

Yang Chen nodded, and then said, "It's all your fault, you always beat me, that's why I drank so much."

"Well, it's all my fault." Zhang Ming helped Yang Chen to lie down, and Zhang Ming coaxed him, "I'll make you a cup of honey water, and then go to bed after drinking, okay?"

Yang Chen nodded.

Yang Chen, whose neckline was open and his hair was slightly messed up, Zhang Ming picked up the blanket and covered Yang Chen's upper body with only his head exposed.

It was because he was afraid of facing Yang Chen like this, he stayed outside just now and didn't want to come in.

He was afraid that he would lose control and do something to Yang Chen.

"I went to the kitchen."

After making the honey water with cool warm water, Zhang Ming carried it into the bedroom.

Compared to the noisy Yang Chen who always called his name when he was too hot to take off his clothes, he is much more obedient after drinking honey water.He lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.Zhang Ming knelt beside the bed quietly, lying on Yang Chen's pillow and staring at him.

"Pfft—" Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing when he thought of Yang Chen's appearance when he was guessing punches.Fingers scratched Yang Chen's nose involuntarily, "Really, it's really fun."

Fingers slowly slid to Yang Chen's lips, holding the reddish lips.

Zhang Ming couldn't help it in the end, bowed his head and kissed her.

Just let him indulge like this once.

Once, that's fine.

Something was touching his chin, tickling.Deep in memory, Zhang Ming opened his eyes and looked down to see Yang Chen's head resting on his chin, sleeping soundly.

Still the same as usual, I like to shrink my whole body down when I sleep.

Rubbing Yang Chen's hair, Zhang Ming smiled calmly.

This time, he won't cheat like last time.

He will keep waiting.

As long as Yang Chen is still by his side, he is confident that he can wait.

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The author has something to say:

I personally think this chapter is very cute, I love Xiaogong and Xiaoshou more and more

But whether you love it or not, the gods don't know

In the future, I will aspire to be a three-thousand party, and I will change my life day by day.

I wish you all a happy Tanabata! ~

15. Initial stage ([-])

For a drunk person, the night passed quickly, and he slept deeply until dawn, without even having a dream.Unlike usual that he could wake up naturally before 06:30, Yang Chen fell asleep until 07:30, but was woken up by Yang Song who rushed into the bedroom.

"Father, drink honey water!" Yang Song took the glass and put it beside the bed.

"Drink after brushing your teeth." Yang Chen rubbed his eyes, and after noticing that Yang Songhong's scarf was crooked, he got up and sat by the bed to put it back on for him.

One edge is looped around the other a few times, flipped up, pulled through the gap and pulled down again.What Yang Chen made is much better than what Yang Song wore himself.

"Father, what you wear looks so good." Yang Song was very happy, "You look better than the one my senior sister gave me."

"Will it be so different? It's all one way." Yang Chen said in surprise.

"I think the system is different. Did your teacher teach you this?" Yang Song asked.

"No, it was taught by your father Zhang."

Not only the red scarf, but also the way to tie the shoelaces was taught by Zhang Ming.When he was in elementary school, Yang Chen's shoelaces would untie at a click. After Zhang Ming tied him a few times, he simply taught Yang Chen a new method.Zhang Ming said, I can't be by your side 24 hours a day, if you, an idiot, trip because your shoelaces are always untied, you will be laughed to death by the girls.At that time, he also replied, even if I fall, I will go to a place where there is no one and fall again.

Zhang Ming didn't seem to say anything at that time, squatting there quietly and demonstrated it to him several times.When Yang Chen learned it, Zhang Ming's feet were numb, and he pulled his arm to stand up.

The new method of tying the shoelaces was fast and tight. Since then, Yang Chen's shoelaces have rarely been undone.When I was in junior high school, I was discovered by Zhang Ming’s classmates, and everyone rushed to ask Zhang Ming how to tie it. At that time, he always joked that this method was only used by Yang Chen and me, so I couldn’t tell you.

"Dad, Dad." Yang Song waved his fingers in front of Yang Chen's eyes.

Yang Chen smiled: "I'm sorry, just now I was thinking about something from my childhood, and my mind was distracted."

"Are the things about my childhood interesting? Recently, the teacher asked me to write about an unforgettable day. I really can't think of anything to write about." Yang Song said distressedly.

Yang Chen frowned. Kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, it seemed that all the memories he remembered were related to Zhang Ming.After he went to high school, he only cared about his studies, and occasionally he was busy with the affairs of the Youth League Committee, which always felt very boring.If I had to say something that was hard to forget, it would be that after entering high school, his parents started to care about her having a girlfriend, and asked him if he had any girls he liked when they had the time.At that time, most parents had to be wary of falling in love in high school, but my parents were just the opposite. They hoped that he would get a girlfriend as soon as possible, and even often called girls from other teachers to come to play at home, creating opportunities for them to get along. .

"Yang Song, when is the composition due?" Yang Chen asked while taking off his pajamas, not thinking about the past.

"May [-]st is a holiday, which is next Tuesday." Yang Song continued, "The teacher just assigned the topic yesterday. I hope we can teach better compositions than before after the holiday."

Today is Friday, April [-]th, and tomorrow is the May Day holiday.Thinking that the class he applied for would not have classes on May [-]st, Yang Chen said: "Then the three of us will go out to play together on May [-]st. Specifically, I will discuss with your father Zhang tonight."

In the past, due to his own reasons, neither Zhang Ming nor Yang Song could enjoy the holidays well. He hoped that through this May Day holiday, he could compensate them.

"kindness!"