So he is abnormal because he is drunk.

Qin Su breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man who was leaning into the back of the chair. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyelids closed, and his fingertips gently pressed against his temples, looking uncomfortable.

...

Qin Su hesitated for two seconds, leaned forward slightly, and asked in a low voice,

"Does it feel uncomfortable if you drink too much?"

Shi Muyang knew it was her, but he didn't open his eyes. He just moved his long eyelashes slightly, and a thin light poured in from his eyes, making a sound from his throat.

"Um."

Qin Su frowned after hearing this, and ran off the table in a low profile, took a can of new Wangzai milk from the wine table facing the wall.

She pinched the buckle and easily unbuttoned it, and then stuffed it directly into his hand that he placed on the armrest of the chair.

"You drink this."

Her voice was so small that she could hardly hear it.

...

Shi Muyang suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were still a little confused and intoxicated. If he made a mistake, he would face her clean black eyes, which was clean and washed, without any scheming. Especially for his clumsy but frequently exposed thoughts, it was really easy to guess.

He silently for a moment, his eyes darkened, he looked at Wangzai who was stuffed into his hand by her, and took a big sip when he fed it to his mouth.

The excessively sweet milk taste spreads rapidly among the taste buds, but also relieves the strong stimulation of alcohol.

"How is it?" Qin Su asked him quickly.

"So sweet." Shi Muyang lowered his eyelids, his thin lips that were tightly pursed into a thread suddenly curled up, and then repeated, "It's too sweet."

Qin Su didn't see it, nor did he understand the man's voiceover. He thought he didn't like drinking so sweetly, and thought to himself that boys are generally not interested in sweet and greasy things.

Qin Su looked at the automatically rotating dining table plate again, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed a chopstick with his arms and stir-fried lettuce, and put it carefully into Shi Muyang's dining plate like offering treasures.

"Otherwise, eating vegetables to cushion your stomach would be better. It would be a bit uncomfortable to drink alcohol on an empty stomach and drink so much."

The friends of the entire crew around were drinking and making fun of each other, and no one paid attention to these two people.

The girl's soft and gentle voice seemed too weak in this extremely warm room. But it sounded like a snow-white feather in Shi Muyang's ears, which fluttered lightly on his heart, and itched slightly...

...

At that moment, for no reason, some unexplained emotion surged across his chest.

When Mu Yang noticed it, he had already sat upright from the back and leaned forward slightly towards her. The distance between the two continued to shrink, and his hands hanging on his knees were also lifted up and placed on the back of her chair.

Qin Su was so nervous that he almost didn't know how to breathe, and then he heard his slightly hoarse voice falling into the slightly hot air in his ears.

"It's not that you'll get the moon first when you get close to the water. Just now everyone was scrambling to drink, take photos with me and post on Weibo. I'm sitting next to you. Why are you not moving?" This tone sounds like a sense of disgust that you are angry at the inconvenience???

Qin Su said "ah" with a stupid look on his face.

"Forget it if you can't drink, then don't you want to take pictures with me and post on Weibo?" the man continued to ask.

Qin Su waved his head very timidly, "No..."
Chapter completed!