How a person will fare in alcohol cannot be predicted until he or she has had his or her first drink.

After Song Baige drank too much, he would rub against Meng Xiaohan and act coquettishly -- Lu Qinglu would drive them away with a look that he couldn't bear to look at each time; Father Lu would fall asleep completely after drinking too much, and the next day Waking up with no memory of the previous day.

Lu Qinglu, on the other hand, probably learned from others' strengths and had both.

When Sang Yike was by her side, it was the first stage. She was very well-behaved, lying on the spot half asleep, and she nodded in agreement with anything she said.

Then Zhou Zekai came, and Lu Qinglu also woke up.

She also started acting like a demon.

There is an entire snack street outside the north gate of Lu Qinglu's university. The restaurant where she and Sang Yike eat barbecue is one of the many shops in the snack street.

Lu Qing was stunned to see Zhou Zekai sitting next to her, lowering his voice and saying something to the barbecue boy. From her angle, she could only see clearly the rolling Adam's apple on Zhou Zekai's smooth neck.

She was so dizzy, she simply tugged on Zhou Zekai's clothes: "Can you drink with me?"

Zhou Zekai rubbed the top of her hair, which was already messed up by sleep, and thought that no matter how good-looking this girl is, with this unruly look, it is obvious that she does not plan to find a boyfriend during college.

Really gratifying.

The barbecue guy quickly delivered what Zhou Zekai wanted, and he smiled and thanked him.

Lu Qinglu was still persistently coaxing him to drink with her: "Come and have a sip, just take a sip..."

She had no idea that e-sports players did not drink alcohol in order to maintain their hand speed and avoid hand tremors.

Or, she probably forgot that the handsome boy in front of her is Zhou Zekai.

Zhou Zekai put the two glasses in front of himself and Lu Qinglu respectively, coaxing patiently in his tone: "Okay."

As soon as he came, he asked the barbecue brother for a pot of tea and two cups.Lu Qinglu is so drunk, she will definitely have a headache tomorrow morning.

So, simply drink tea to soothe her hangover when she is in a daze, and save her from suffering.

Lu Qinglu patted him on the shoulder very satisfied: "Kugou good boy... really obedient!"

Zhou Zekai: "..."

Knowing that he couldn't reason with a drunk person, he helplessly helped Lu Qinglu to lean against him, and Lu Qinglu's breath with the smell of wine fell on his neck.

Zhou Zekai said calmly, "The table is cold."

Lu Qinglu leaned her head on his shoulder, and muttered, "You're too thin, you're so sick." Then, she wanted to lie down on the table again, "It's still comfortable on the table..."

Zhou Zekai hadn't had time to recollect the feeling of Lu Qinglu leaning against him, when he noticed that she was limp back on the table.

When Lu Qinglu woke up next time, she found herself leaning on Zhou Zekai's shoulder again.

"How can I rely on you?" Lu Qinglu struggled to think back with her little brain capacity filled with alcohol, "I remember sleeping on the table..."

Zhou Zekai was a gentleman and said, "You think the table is too hard."

Lu Qinglu nodded suddenly, but she didn't know that black and white had been turned upside down.

The main reason is that Zhou Zekai's gentle and harmless image is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and she didn't expect to be cheated by him.

She closed her eyes again with peace of mind, and kept muttering: "Then have a drink with me..."

Zhou Zekai filled two cups with tea, and after lifting his own cup, he put another cup into Lu Qinglu's hand.

Lu Qing moved her green hands elsewhere.

Zhou Zekai patiently put the water glass back beside her palm.

Lu Qinglu couldn't bear the disturbance this time, and patted the back of his hand: "What are you doing!"

Zhou Zekai patted her back repeatedly, and coaxed her in a low voice, "Drink with you."

Lu Qinglu squinted her eyes halfway, her peach blossom eyes were foggy, and the corners of her eyes were red, like a picture of a beauty in spring in a painting.She blankly agreed, but her hands were so weak due to sleepiness that she couldn't hold the teacup no matter what.

Zhou Zekai sighed resignedly, and after putting the glass in her palm, he held her hand gently to ensure that the glass would not slip from her hand.

Lu Qinglu's hand didn't mess up again this time, and was held in his palm very obediently.

Zhou Zekai suppressed his distraction, and lightly clinked his cup with hers: "Cheers."

Unsurprisingly, seeing her put on a show of energy, she smiled innocently and contentedly like a child.

Zhou Zekai put his cup on the table, maintained the posture of holding her hand, and lifted the cup in her hand to her lips bit by bit: "Drink slowly."

Lu Qinglu gulped down the drink very satisfied, and frowned: "Bitter!"

Zhou Zekai poured her another cup of tea slowly, and calmly fooled her: "Drink another cup and it won't be bitter."

……

After drinking five or six cups of tea in a row, Lu Qinglu regained her energy a little bit, and only belatedly realized that Zhou Zekai, a man with a pure face, had done some wild things to her.

Before she could fire, Zhou Zekai said with a look of relief, "Are you sober?"

...Suddenly I feel like I can't get angry.

I still remember that after Song Baige had been drinking, he would act coquettishly at Meng Xiaohan and want to hug him, saying that he had a "headache", and coaxing Meng Xiaohan to massage his temples all afternoon.

But Lu Qinglu didn't seem to have a headache at all.

Although it was very possible that Song Baige was defrauding Meng Xiaohan of her sympathy, she didn't have a headache, probably because Zhou Zekai's hangover tea helped.

Lu Qinglu rubbed her face indiscriminately to wake herself up a bit: "I want to order a few more skewers of fish tofu, bacon rolled enoki mushrooms, and grilled squid."

Zhou Zekai indulged, "Yes, but you can't drink alcohol."

Lu Qinglu agreed.

This store is very efficient, and the new order is baked quickly, and it is served on an iron plate. The surface of the bacon is still sizzling with oil, and it smells delicious.

Lu Qinglu handed Zhou Zekai a bunch of them: "Try it, the restaurant in front of our school is delicious."

Zhou Zekai hesitated for a moment, and seeing that there were not many people around, he agreed.He took off the hood on his head, and took the skewer of grilled fish tofu she handed over.

The fish tofu tastes very good. When you eat it, you can taste the delicious flavor of the seasoning brushed on the surface, and it hits your taste buds; when you chew it, you can eat the fish tofu smooth and chewy, very elastic. I feel full of fragrance.

It is indeed a snack highly recommended by Lu Qinglu, the king of the food industry. It is really delicious.

Lu Qinglu looked at him and said, "Isn't it delicious?"

Zhou Zekai nodded: "It's great. In the future, you can also eat this when the team members have dinner together."

Lu Qinglu burst out laughing: "Then a bunch of your fans in our school must go crazy?"

Zhou Zekai frowned and smiled.

He just thought that if one day, he could bring Lu Qinglu out to have a meal with his team members, at that time, he and Lu Qinglu probably...

He retracted his thoughts.

What will happen then is hard to say now.

Let's go step by step.

What he is best at is moving forward step by step.

At the beginning, Lu Qinglu patronized drinking, but really didn't eat much skewers. After nine o'clock, she must have been really hungry, so she just threw off her cheeks and ate.She ate all the skewers with Zhou Zekai, and after paying the bill, she dragged Zhou Zekai to other shops in the snack street for a stroll.

Zhou Zekai put on the hood of the sweater and followed closely beside Lu Qinglu, lest she might fall due to poor balance after drinking.

Like a butterfly, Lu Qinglu's eyes lit up when she saw all kinds of food stalls: "I want to eat cold noodles!"

"I want baked gluten!"

"I want to eat pocket pie with double... ah no, it's triple chicken tenders!"

Zhou Zekai saw that she bought one after another, and the snacks at the school gate were particularly generous.He hesitated for a while, and asked, "You bought so much, can you eat it?"

Lu Qinglu always felt that she was being despised, she turned her head and glared at Zhou Zekai: "No matter! I want to be a fat petrel in the storm!"

……

A few minutes later, Zhou Zekai saw that Lu Qinglu had only talked verbally, but the food did not decrease at all, and took the initiative to transfer three quarters of the snacks to his hands: "...you can't eat anymore?"

Lu Qinglu laughed dryly: "Yes. Would you like to eat it? It's still hot, it should be delicious..." As she spoke, her voice became weaker and weaker in Zhou Zekai's slightly condemning eyes.

Zhou Zekai: "...Oh." What about being a fat petrel as agreed?

Lu Qinglu: "Well, I found that it is more in line with my personal aesthetics to be a slender petrel."

Hearing this, Zhou Zekai put the pocket biscuits he just bought before Lu Qinglu had time to take the first bite into his mouth, and silently took a big bite.

Lu Qinglu persuaded him in a low voice: "I'm just joking..."

Zhou Zekai smiled at her: "It's okay."

I don't know what to do to help her, so... it should be okay to help her share some food.

Anyway, Lu Qinglu just had a drink, blowing the wind, exercising, and sweating, probably better for the body.

So Lu Qinglu wandered around as usual, Zhou Zekai still followed without complaint, eating those snacks hard all the way.

Lu Qinglu likes spicy food, so she basically orders snacks with chili added.After Zhou Zekai took a few mouthfuls, his lips were dyed bright red by the chili pepper, and some physiological tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

He still eats seriously.

Lu Qinglu saw that Zhou Zekai was eating very hard, and was afraid of being recognized, so he desperately lowered his hood.She saw his slightly reddish nose tip with beads of sweat, and suddenly felt soft-hearted.

"Forget it."

Zhou Zekai looked down at her, still holding half a box of unfinished roasted cold noodles in his hand, his eyes were so cute: "Huh?"

Lu Qinglu handed him a tissue: "You have been sitting in front of the computer all the time when you go back, and you must not be able to digest it. Why don't you go for a walk with me."

Zhou Zekai raised the box in his hand: "...What should I do?"

Lu Qinglu took the lunch box of roasted cold noodles over, and quickly finished the remaining pieces of cold noodles with a bamboo stick: "Okay. Throw away the others." Zhou Zekai, who was in a daze again, smiled, "Can't you eat spicy food?"

Zhou Zekai saw that she casually threw the roasted cold noodles and bamboo sticks into the trash can, and went back and forth in his mind:

She used a bamboo skewer I used She used a bamboo skewer I used...

Lu Qinglu put her hand in front of him and waved it: "Are you distracted? There is a supermarket in front of you. Let me buy a bottle of water for you to rinse your mouth."

Zhou Zekai took a mouthful of cool mineral water, and sure enough, he felt that the burning sensation on his tongue and mouth was not so strong.

Lu Qinglu put her hands in her pockets and walked staggeringly beside him.

Zhou Zekai tried hard to think for a while, and asked her: "Are you okay? What's the matter?"

He actually had a guess deep in his heart.

Lu Qinglu rubbed her nose and said embarrassedly, "I'm just kidding. I'm actually broken in love."

...the conjecture was confirmed.

They wandered into the school without knowing it.On the eve of the Golden Week holiday on October [-], there are dusty students dragging their suitcases everywhere, and of course there are also couples who are reluctantly saying goodbye at the school gate.

Lu Qinglu found a secluded flower bed, and sat on the tiles beside the flower bed with Zhou Zekai.

It is already early autumn.The faint chirping of cicadas can still be heard under the street lamp.

Although Zhou Zekai didn't want to see her liking that Cheng Suo, he still didn't want to see her sad, so he thought for a long time before asking: "Then you now..."

Lu Qinglu raised her head and grinned at him, then pinched his nose again: "I'm fine."

Seeing that the tip of his nose is red, like a poor little bullied, I have wanted to pinch it for a long time.

Finally succeeded.

Zhou Zekai was a little embarrassed, but he was not angry or unwilling, just smiled indulgently: "It's fine."

It was only then that Lu Qinglu discovered that although Zhou Zekai was wearing a halo, she unexpectedly made her feel very close.It is a friend who can accompany her when she is sad.

Zhou Zekai heard her say: "Actually, after I got drunk, I found out..."

He leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "What?"

Then she looked back at Lu Qinglu with bright eyes: "Actually, I'm not as sad as I imagined."

The author has something to say: March is about to enter...

as well as……

If there are no accidents, starting from tomorrow [tomorrow is March [-]st], it will be a daily update...

I'm a person who can't stop updating... because once I stop updating, there will be a next time, and I will finally abandon the pit (:3_?c)_

This is why I choose to update every other day

Now it is changed to daily update because there are enough manuscripts o(*////??////*)q

Do you need everyone?

If tomorrow is February 29th, then bye bye 23333

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