The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

Zhou Wei looked at Bai Ziwei's miserable appearance, her face was full of embarrassment, she didn't expect to get the child drunk.

"Ah? This is enough to get you drunk! Isn't what you're drinking just drinks?" Mama Bai picked up Zai Zai's red wine glass and poured the rest into her own glass.

She raised her glass and took a sip, smacking her lips to find that she felt nothing. Mother Bai was shocked and confused.

Zai Zai's drinking capacity was not so low before!

Zhou Wei smiled: "Wei Wei followed his father. When he was in school, he didn't drink alcohol quietly, and he doesn't drink now. Who is like you? You skip class every day and fight to be a younger sister. I don't know what happened to the two of you. Look right."

"Oh..." Mama Bai was suddenly cueed, she put down her wine glass in embarrassment, her face flushed, "Don't mention the past, I'm Zai Zai's ladylike mother now, don't let him hear it."

The old acquaintances all laughed, and Mama Bai quickly changed the subject: "Well, Xiao Huai, can you please help him to rest for a while? He's prone to catch cold when lying here."

Zong Huai said "hmm", and little Zongze quickly jumped down: "I'll help Brother Xiaobai too!"

Mother Bai hurriedly grabbed Xiao Zongze: "No, no, no! Look at your brother Huai is so tall, he will not see children like you if he supports your little brother Bai! What if you trip them up?"

Xiao Zongze nodded ignorantly, but returned to his seat in disappointment, and urged his brother to work quickly.

For easy transportation, Zong Huai directly carried Bai Ziwei horizontally, but when he passed Mama Bai, he found that something was wrong with her hot eyes.

Seeing Zong Huai stop, Bai's mother said "Oh, I understand why young people are shy", and quickly pushed him gently: "Go!"

Zong Huai: ...?

Something doesn't seem right.

Zong Huai carried Bai Ziwei to his room on the third floor. The big soft bed hadn't been used for a long time, but it was still tidy.

Zong Huai gently put him on top.

Bai Zi frowned slightly, and woke up leisurely. He blinked his drunken eyes and looked at Zong Huai.

Zong Huai's breathing stopped suddenly.

The soft hair was scattered on the bed in a mess, the moist and beautiful black pupils were full of bewilderment, the cheeks were flushed because of drunkenness, and even the bright red lips were slightly opened and closed for breathing.

Zong Huai looked away in embarrassment, his breathing became rapid, his mouth was dry.

He didn't dare to stay longer, and went to the kitchen to serve the hangover soup made by his aunt.

When he came back, Bai Ziwei was lying quietly in the middle of the bed, staring straight at the ceiling, his eyes kept blinking because he was too sleepy.

In fact, it is not a ceiling, it has been changed into a skylight, and a part of the sky outside can be clearly seen, and there will be bright sunlight during the day.

Zong Huai went over with the hangover soup, and looked up, just in time to watch the full moon on New Year's Eve.

Bai Ziwei looked at it seriously and didn't notice Zong Huai coming over.

"The moonlight is so beautiful." Bai Ziwei murmured suddenly, and then laughed foolishly, which was quite different from his usual appearance.

As soon as these words came out, Zong Huai's heart stopped suddenly, and he took a deep look at Bai Ziwei, and found that he was indeed drunk, so he looked back a little disappointed.

He hoped that what Bai Ziwei said was the truth,

Zong Huai supported him against the head of the bed, and patiently fed half a bowl of hangover soup spoon by spoon, but with little effect.

Bai Ziwei was still in a daze of drunkenness, sitting on the head of the bed like a little fool, observing the spacious and luxurious bedroom in a daze.

Perhaps because he couldn't see clearly, Bai Ziwei quickly lost interest and began to look at Zong Huai who was closest to him.

"You are Zong Huai, isn't that school's male god Zong Huai?" Bai Zi raised his head slightly and muttered.

"..." Zong Huai nodded.

Bai Zi smirked, opened his sleepy eyes wide open desperately, and stretched his eyelids with his fingers: "You, did you look like this before? The nose is so high, you want to poke someone to death..."

Zong Huai: "...it doesn't look like this."

Now he is almost like a kid in kindergarten, Zong Huai couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile, all the coldness in his eyes melted away.

Bai Zizui was stunned when he heard the negation, he couldn't turn his head, frowned, and used the few poor brain cells left to imagine Zong Huai's appearance when he was a child.

Zong Huai reluctantly went to the bookcase, dragged out a small flat wooden box from the bottom, stared at it silently for a while, and finally carried it to Bai Ziwei's side.

Bai Ziwei's attention was indeed attracted, he opened the small box, and there were many photos and certificates stacked inside.

He took it out to look at it for a long time, and finally muttered in a low voice: "It's all, it's a photo of you and Hiccup—and your family..."

Zong Huai responded in a low voice.

Every time he wins a competition, his parents will rush over to take a photo with him. In the photo, they can't see any contradictions. They are Hehemeimei's family.

Isn't it for the honor he brings?

Zong Huai sneered in his heart.

Bai Zi smiled silly: "Wow, you, your parents, love you so much..."

He picked up a few photos, stumbled and continued: "Laugh, laugh so happily, have a good time, I have never, never been like this with my parents..."

Because of him, he has no parents...

Even if he is drunk, he still firmly remembers that he can't say this, and he will be bullied by other children... Bai Ziwei has fallen into the state of a little fool and can't help himself, confusedly confusing his two lives with his own age.

Zong Huai was taken aback, the photo Bai Ziwei took didn't have a podium or certificate of honor, it was a random photo taken in the back garden.

This one...he rarely sees it.

The father who is much younger is holding Xiao Zonghuai high, and Zhou Wei smiles beside him with crooked eyebrows. The atmosphere of the whole photo is bright and cheerful, and the love and joy of relatives overflows over a long time.

Zong Huai was obviously stunned, and took the photo.

"Yes, you can't pretend to be happy!" Bai Ziwei pulled the corners of his lips with his hands, and tilted his head in a funny way: "Just look at me..."

You can't pretend to be happy, and you can't pretend to laugh either.

There is no need to install it.

The parents... why are they smiling so happily, are they really happy when they are with themselves?

Zong Huai stared down at the photo, rubbing his fingers.

His mind suddenly became a little confused, and he even had a dull pain, unable to think clearly.

"Go to sleep." Zong Huai said hoarsely, put down the photo first, and covered Bai Ziwei with a quilt.

"Hmm..." Bai Zi was slightly drunk and his mind was muddled. After talking to Zong Huai for most of the time, the hangover soup finally played a little role.

Bai Ziwei vaguely remembered his purpose of coming, which was to help Zong Huai!

"Ah!" He threw off the quilt, grabbed Zong Huai's wrist, and murmured, "Zong Huai, Ah Huai...can you burp... communicate with your family?"

Zong Huai remained silent, bent down and gently brushed away the broken hair on Bai Ziwei's cheeks, revealing his rosy and soft cheeks, and curled his fingers to scrape.

It is soft and delicate like touching soft white water tofu.

Bai Zi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes: "They really, really love you... You don't know how many people envy you, and I envy you too... Come on, get along well with your family..."

He was so drunk that he spoke incoherently, but Zong Huai understood, and chewed the aftertaste seriously in his heart.

Just like people drink water, they know whether they are warm or cold, but there is no absolute understanding and mutual understanding between people.

Even if he clearly sees how his heart is festering, the other party will never be able to personally experience the feeling, so he will have the so-called "you are just hypocritical".

But Bai Ziwei never commented, just accompanied and encouraged, and even tried to communicate for him and help him solve the problem.

Bai Ziwei specially chose to visit his mother when he was around. This was what Zong Huai heard from his younger brother, and he understood his thoughts almost instantly.

Even if it's for him, I can't continue to follow the trend, otherwise how can I be worthy of his efforts.

Zong Huai gently stroked Bai Ziwei's cheeks, his fingers traced along his soft neck, his eyes were so gentle that he couldn't even notice it.

"I see." Zong Huai said.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and his eyes were tightly locked on the teeth marks on the side of his neck.

Besides Jiang Yu, who else could it be?

Zong Huai's eyes turned cold.

Bai Ziwei closed his eyes in a daze as if his battery had run out, half asleep and half awake.

So Zong Huai walked over in silence, brushed away the broken hair around Bai Ziwei's ear, slowly opened his mouth to bite Bai Ziwei's sensitive earlobe, grinding and sucking a red mark amidst his uncomfortable moaning.

Like tooth marks, ambiguous and conspicuous.

The banquet came to an end, and even Mama Bai, who claimed to be able to drink a thousand cups, was drunk, and her legs limp on her knees after walking a few steps. Papa Bai was so frightened that he hurriedly helped his wife to the back seat of the car.

Zong Huai carried Bai Ziwei, who was so sleepy again, into the back seat of the car, took the blanket he asked his younger brother to bring, and carefully covered him and tucked him in. It's too easy to catch cold in this weather.

Of course, I didn't forget to cover Mama Bai too.

Before closing the car door, Zong Huai touched Bai Ziwei's cheek with nostalgia, his soft skin was slightly cooled by the cold wind, so Zong Huai had no choice but to close the car door.

After saying hello, Papa Bai, the only one who hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, drove away from Zong's house and headed for the apartment in the school district.

23: 56.

The car was very stable, Baizi was slightly drunk and in a daze, and seemed to vaguely see a familiar apartment building.

are you home yet?

But he couldn't see clearly, his head was so rusty that he couldn't think at all, he closed his eyes tiredly and fell asleep again, with a strong smell of red wine in his breath.

The car parked in the parking space slowly and accurately. Papa Bai turned his head and saw that the mother and son in the back seat of the car were so drunk that they were sleeping soundly leaning against each other, and they couldn't help feeling a headache.

23: 58.

Papa Bai decided to pick up the two drunken ancestors one by one. He was about to open the door when he heard someone knock on the window.

Through the glass, he recognized that it was Xiao Ye, a good friend of his own Zai Zai, and was instantly happy.

Free labor!

He rolled down the car window with a smile: "What a coincidence, Xiao Xiao, come help to help Wei Wei up, I will hug your aunt."

00: 00.

Not far away, the New Year’s Eve bells in the shopping mall rang for a long time, and countless fireworks rushed into the sky and exploded, magnificent and brilliant, illuminating half of the sky.

Xiao Ye steadily took Bai Ziwei out of the car, and looked at the peacefully sleeping boy in his arms with closed eyes, his deep voice was soft and gentle, and thousands of bright fireworks were reflected in his eyes.

"Happy New Year."

"Hmm..." Bai Zi slightly opened his eyes, his head was dazed by the unfamiliar perspective, he looked up for a while, his drunken head couldn't function in a daze.

The drunken Baizi muttered slightly: "What, why is it moving..."

He stretched out his hand in a daze, touched Xiao Ye's rolling Adam's apple with his fingertips, and pressed lightly without fear of death.

"..." Xiao Ye's breathing became tense all of a sudden, his throat tightened, and all his senses were concentrated on this one place.

[The author has something to say: tea: I owe a lesson]