Ning Shu's body, little by little. 。He bowed his head devoutly, then bent down. 。Below the office workers 。Director Wang just wanted to call a halt, but he found this visual ... 。It is precisely be...Ning Shuwei pursed her lips but ultimately decided not to ruin their good mood.
He pursed his lips slightly, thinking that he was off tomorrow morning and only went to the infirmary in the afternoon. He figured a little wouldn't hurt.
Ning Shu couldn't help but hesitate in her mind.
One of the teachers poured Ning Shu a glass of wine and brought over two dishes to go with it.
Ning Shu lowered her head and took a sip. Though the alcohol content wasn't high, it didn't burn her throat. She couldn't help but feel slightly relieved inside.
He wasn't as eloquent as some of his teachers, so for most of the time, he just listened. He managed to chime in with a word or two occasionally, but eventually, he grew silent.
The first to discover this was Teacher Zhao.
The young man sat there silently, his head bowed. His neck was fair and beautiful, but his earlobes were slightly red.
Teacher Zhao noticed something was off about Ning Xiaoyao, and he couldn't help but call out her name.
The young man raised his face, his eyes carrying a hint of confusion as he looked over. Then, after a pause, he said, "Teacher Zhao, is there something"
Mr. Zhao looked at his slightly flushed face and heard the slight hesitation in his voice. He couldn't help but wonder, had he overthought things Was Ning still not drunk
But she still couldn't help but ask, a little worried: "Ning Xiaoyi, are you a little drunk"
Several teachers heard this and couldn't help but look over.
Ning Shu saw them staring at him, and couldn't help but be slightly startled. Was he drunk
Ning Shu felt that he wasn't drunk, his alcohol tolerance was bad. But it wasn't that bad, and this wine didn't look very strong either. So, he shook his head seriously and said: "Teacher Zhao, I'm not drunk yet."
He is also a man, and his low alcohol tolerance is indeed not something to be talked about.
Ning Shu couldn't help but purse her lips and say, "I just feel a little hot."
Teacher Zhao saw that although his eyes were a bit misty, he spoke very clearly. She couldn't help but feel relieved, and then chatted and laughed with the others.
The appetizer the boss ordered arrived.
Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, and then followed them in clipping it, until he put it in his mouth. When he felt a numbness, it was too late.
He ate the Sichuan peppercorns.
Ning Shu was a little flustered. The spiciness of the Sichuan peppercorn was getting stronger, and he drank all the water in the cup before him. It eased up a bit, but Ning Shu couldn't help but glance at the cup.
Only then did he realize that he wasn't holding hot water, but alcohol.
...
When Qin Yi came out of the internet cafe, it was already late at night. He took out a cigarette and lit it.
With indifferent eyebrows and eyes, he exudes an air of banditry.
Qin Yi doesn't often smoke; he only has a cigarette when he's feeling a little irritable. The tall and muscular boy lowered his eyebrows, his handsome face was flawless, strikingly good-looking.
Not to mention his long legs and figure that is obviously perfect.
Immediately, some females were attracted to the male's lazy and nonchalant demeanor.
A pretty tall girl walked over, her beautiful manicure sparkling in the light beside her. Her delicate makeup still revealed a beautiful face, and her voice had a slightly coquettish allure: "Brother, are you alone"
Qin Yi lifted his eyelids, idly holding a cigarette between his fingertips.
When the girl saw his face, there was a moment of astonishment in her eyes, and she became even more passionate. She made a flirtatious gesture and said, "Can I add you on WeChat"
Qin Yi's gaze fell on the other person, lowering his eyebrows with disinterest, and said in a lukewarm tone: "No thanks."
The girl wasn't willing to give up. She could tell that the other person was young, probably just a high school student. But she refused to lose hope. Even if he was in high school, it wasn't every day you saw such a charismatic boy. Just one glance and it was hard to look away from him.
She wasn't short of suitors, but she was unwilling to let this man slip away.
Thus, the girl approached with a scent of perfume clinging to her, her delicate and fragile body pressing against him. Her eyes held a hint of seduction: "There's a hotel next door..."
She thought to herself that these days, a high school student like him wouldn't miss out on such a great opportunity. If it were any other time, she wouldn't be so casual about it.
Qin Yi didn't seem to have expected the girl in front of him to be so bold.
He raised an eyebrow, seemingly unfazed by the girl's advances. He straightened up and coldly stated, "Not interested. Leave me alone."
The rejected girl bit her lip and said, "I'm not that easy. I don't sleep with just any man."
"Even if you were a virgin, I wouldn't be interested. Stay away from me."
The girl's face involuntarily changed color upon hearing this. It wasn't a pleasant feeling to be rejected, especially when it was offered so readily. Even though Qin Yi was wearing a simple jacket, she could tell that under the clothes, there were definitely enviable abs and a solid physique.
She stomped her foot, feeling upset.
This person is either not interested or gay, she's so beautiful and offering herself up but he doesn't want her.
...
"Yi Ge, when are you coming back We're going to have a dorm check later." Zhao Lei said on the phone in the dormitory, with the sounds of gaming combat still in the background.
Qin Yi lit a cigarette and waited until the smell dissipated. He was about to return to school when he came across a group of people.
The young man walking behind didn't stand out, but he still saw him at once.
Qin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked over with an unreadable expression.
Mr. Zhao and his friends drank until after nine o'clock and then prepared to go back to school. The distance from here to No. 1 High School isn't very far; it only takes about ten minutes to walk there. Since they had all been drinking, they chose not to drive.
Ning Shu mistook the wine for water and drank it all. Afterward, she remained unusually quiet.
Teacher Zhao and the others didn't notice anything amiss, and they chatted all the way back.
but he didn't know, a tail had been following him all along.
Qin Yi followed closely behind, his eyes never leaving the young man walking away.
He put his hands in his pockets and followed.
Teacher Zhao chatted with several other teachers about how she felt when she first came to the school. They patted each other on the shoulders and reminded each other to get some rest, as they had classes to teach tomorrow.
Then he remembered Ning Shu and turned back.
"Ning school doctor"
But behind him, there was no one.
Teacher Zhao couldn't help but show a puzzled expression. He was just here, how did he disappear
But thinking that Teacher Ning might have already gone upstairs, he didn't think much about it.
Ning Shu was being pulled away at this moment. Standing at the back of the crowd, he suddenly reached out a hand. He grabbed him. The young man looked up and said uncertainly, "...Qin Yi"
Although Ning Shu was drunk, he wasn't without his guard. Subconsciously, knowing the person in front of him was someone he knew, his guard naturally lowered.
A tall and muscular boy grabbed her hand and, without a word, began to pull Ning Shu along.
I don't know how long he walked, but Qin Yi finally stopped.
Ning Shu stood there, he suspected he might be very drunk. Otherwise, how could Qin Yi possibly be following behind them He couldn't help but raise his face and blink his slightly misty eyes.
Qin Yi had been following behind, watching him. From the moment he noticed the young man's unusual quietness, something felt off to him.
Although the other party is usually like this, they wouldn't be so obedient.
And the young man, with a look of bewildered confusion on his face, was surprisingly gullible and obedient. So Qin Yi saw through him the moment he grabbed him.
Ning Shu was drunk.
Qin Yi's eyes held a hint of depth. He bent down, his tone nonchalant, and asked, "Doctor Ning, where did you go tonight"
Ning Shu paused for a moment, reacting a little slowly before honestly replying: "I had dinner with a few teachers from Zhao."
Qin Yi said, "Really Just ate a meal Didn't drink any alcohol"
Ning Shu reacted, he didn't know why Qin Yi knew he had been drinking. After a pause, he didn't deny it.
Qin Yi looked at the young man's obedient appearance, but a fire ignited in his heart.
This heat ran up his feet and into his abdomen.
Even his voice involuntarily became hoarse. He lowered his head, his tone profound: "Doctor Ning, how many glasses of wine have you had"
Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, her lips parting slightly: "...Two cups."
Only two cups.
The boy in front of me said nonchalantly, "You're drunk like this"
When Qin Yi spoke, his hot breath fell onto Ning Shu's face.
He instinctively took a step back.
Yet, he felt the pressure from the other's towering figure. He reached out a hand: "What are you hiding for"
Ning Shu did not speak.
For Qin Yi's words, he was still a little embarrassed in his heart. Ning Shu didn't want her shortcomings to be exposed in front of others, especially since the other party was just a high school student.
He was a few years older than Qin Yi and always treated the other person as an elder.
Qin Yi's words inexplicably gave Ning Shu a few more points of self-esteem. He pursed his lips and said, " ... Not that bad."
Qin Yi's gaze lowered slightly, and he said with a hint of tone: "Oh Really"
But Dr. Ning got drunk after only two cups.
Ning Shu was a little unhappy, he pursed his lips, did not show this emotion, hesitated for a moment, then said: "Because the degree is high, my alcohol tolerance is not that bad..."
He repeated it with emphasis.
Ning Shu's head felt a little dizzy. He realized that he seemed to have lost track of Teacher Zhao and the others, so he said to Qin Yi, "Qin Yi, I'm going back."
But Qin Yi, despite his imposing height, was always there, a shadow following him. Even those pliers-like hands never let go of him from start to finish.
Then he bent down and said, "How am I supposed to know the diopter"
The boy's voice was low and deep, still carrying a slight chill from the night, as it reached the young man's ears. "Dr. Ning," he said, "how would I know if you're telling the truth unless I try"houghts for a while, Ning Shu suddenly didn't feel so hot anymore and gradually drifted off to sleep.The next day, Zhao Xiuxiu came again.She wanted to thank Ning Shu, so she brought over some flower...