Rebirth starts from my wife chasing after me

Chapter 63 Xiaojuan, can you comb my hair for me, please?
The school gate of Wuyang No. [-] Middle School suddenly became lively today, and the security guard at the gate was also standing at the gate, watching the group of children who kept looking into the school.

"You are fresh graduates, right?" Uncle Security asked, he remembered the faces of some day students.

"That's right, today we have a class reunion, and we will gather at the gate of the school." Hou Jun, who was at the front of the line, replied.

The security guard smiled: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"No," Hou Jun waved his hand: "Our class will be full soon."

The security uncle nodded, and went back to his hut when he saw that there was nothing to do.

The third class was full soon, because it was a breakup meal, so all 31 people in the class were present, and there was no shortage of one.

Zhang Wenzhong was almost the last one to come. When everyone arrived, the whole class walked towards the restaurant in a mighty manner.

The location of the hotel is not very far from the school, and the grade is average. After all, it is not easy for students to go to a restaurant with a high grade.

The food is quite delicious, mainly because the atmosphere of being together with classmates makes many people not care much about the taste of the food.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The atmosphere gradually rose, and some people began to recall their high school life in a daze, which made many people feel sad, and some emotional girls even shed tears.

Zhang Wenzhong also drank some wine, and started chatting and laughing with a few boys who were talking happily.

"In three years, it's you who makes me worry. You two usually have good grades, but your mentality is not good..."

"And you, you usually like to play ball, and after class, you run to the playground with the ball to play for a while..."

Zhang Wenzhong babbled, without the airs of his former teacher, chatting about their interesting stories like an old friend, which gradually made the atmosphere less sad.

It took about two hours for this break-up meal, and Zhang Wenzhong left after the meal.

Zhang Wenzhong paid half of the meal, and the rest was shared equally among the rest.

There were 31 people in the class, more than half of them left, and there were ten people left.

Seeing that it was still early, Hou Jun, who usually loves to play, suggested: "Why don't we go to sing, I remember there is a newly opened KTV near here."

These ten people were not in a hurry to go home, so they all nodded in agreement, including Chen Juan and Su Qian.

At that moment, Hou Jun took the lead and walked towards the KTV on the next street together.

The KTV is indeed newly opened. When Hou Jun proposed to open a large private room, the owner of the KTV also sent some canned beer in for free.

The alcohol content of this kind of beer is not high, and in line with the principle of not wasting, some people quickly picked up the beer and drank it.

Su Qian also took two cans, one for Chen Juan and one for herself.

Su Qian drank very quickly, and the can of beer was quickly exhausted.

"You drink less." Chen Juan looked at Su Qian who was drinking wine as water and frowned.

Su Qian seemed really a little drunk, she put her head on Chen Juan's shoulder, the slightly drunk smell mixed with the faint fragrance of her body, unexpectedly it smelled good.

The dark KTV room prevented Chen Juan from seeing her face clearly, Su Qian said softly, "I dare to drink like this because of you."

Chen Juan had no choice but to put down the can of beer in his hand. He also drank a little at the dinner just now, so he can't drink any more now. If he also gets drunk, it will be really troublesome.

"Su Qian, do you want to sing a song?" Jiang Qian, who had just finished singing a song, turned to look at Su Qian.

Hou Jun and the others also remembered that since they were all at the KTV, how could Su Qian not sing a song so well, they immediately started clapping their hands.

"Sing one."

"Sing one."

The people in the private room clapped their hands and cheered.

Su Qian stood up and took the microphone handed over by Jiang Qian: "Then I will sing one."

"Good!" Everyone cheered.

The person sitting near the karaoke stand asked, "What are you going to sing?"

Su Qian thought for a while: "Order "Courage"."

The students at the karaoke station immediately began to operate, and then some people in the box remembered that this was not the song that Su Qian sang at the radio station in her sophomore year of high school.

"Finally the decision has been made.

I don't care what others say.

As long as you are equally sure. "

Although Su Qian was a little drunk, she still got into the beat accurately with her excellent singing skills, which attracted bursts of applause.

Jiang Qian quietly looked at Su Qian who was standing and singing in the middle of the private room, but she always felt that something was wrong with Su Qian today, as if she was a little more domineering and exposed.

Maybe it's because of the alcohol, Jiang Qian thought.

At the interlude stage of the song, Su Qian picked up a can of beer on the table, opened it, and gulped it down.

The people in the private room had never seen such a bold side of Su Qian, and the cheers suddenly became louder.

"We all need courage.

To believe that we will be together.

Crowded I can feel you.

Put it in my hand, your sincerity. "

When the last verse of the lyrics was sung, Su Qian's body shook, and Chen Juan was so frightened that she stood up and supported her.

Su Qian was really drunk, her head rested on Chen Juan's shoulder, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a faint smile, quiet and peaceful.

……

In the evening, night fell.

"Chen Juan, I'll leave Su Qianke to you." Jiang Qian said to Chen Juan at the door of the KTV.

Chen Juan supported Su Qian, who was about to walk unsteadily, and nodded: "Well, leave it to me."

"Okay, then let's go first." Hou Jun and the others waved their hands, and walked towards the corner not far away, where it was easier to take a taxi.

And Chen Juan supported Su Qian to walk in another direction.

KTV is not far from Su Qian's home, just right to send her home.

Su Qian's little face was rosy, and she looked a little cute under the dim street light.

She was very quiet, she had been sleeping since she got drunk, and only followed her out in a daze when she was about to leave.

Seeing that Su Qian was walking unsteadily, Chen Juan simply carried her on his back and walked towards Su Qian's house.

The wig that Su Qian tied on her hair went somewhere, and the three thousand black hairs scattered and fell into Chen Juan's neck, making the back of his neck itchy.

Su Qian's face was touching Chen Juan's side face, a little hot, obviously drunk, but her hands were still tightly hugging Chen Juan.

The street was a bit deserted, and there were not many passing vehicles. Chen Juan walked on the street with Su Qian on his back, passing by rows of street lights, the picture looked a bit beautiful.

"Xiao Juan, my hair is loose, can you help me tie it up?" Su Qian's voice sounded from behind, softly.

Chen Juan only thought that she was drunk and talking in sleep, turned his head, and saw that Su Qian had already opened his eyes, which were particularly bright under the street lamp.

With nothing in hand, Chen Juan had no choice but to go to a small shop nearby to buy a pen, and then carefully coiled up Su Qian's loose hair.

"Xiao Juan, do you still remember that I taught you this kind of hairstyle?"

Chen Juan's hand stopped suddenly.

　Please believe that I definitely didn't break the chapter on purpose, the atmosphere is really coaxing here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)