Deliberately seduce

Chapter 45 I will feel distressed
"If we go back to being a boy again..." Jiang Yunmu whispered involuntarily, a little lost in thought, and the figure of the boy who was neatly dressed in school uniform and had a faint smell of orange blossom appeared in front of him.

"If I go back to being a teenager again, I will definitely confess to you first." Chen Qi's light voice came, pulling back Jiang Yunmu's thoughts.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." Jiang Yunmu was thinking about other things just now, and she really didn't hear what Chen Qi said clearly. She just heard the word "confession", but she selectively ignored it.

"It's nothing, let's start ordering." Chen Qi smiled at her, and helped her pull out the chair for her to sit down.

"Thank you." Jiang Yunmu nodded his thanks.

The boss is very enthusiastic. After recommending a few signature dishes, he asked them if they would like to order some of their store's special feature - Time, which is the name of the wine. Since the store opened, a tank will be brewed every year during the graduation season. Many customers When they come, they will order some wine corresponding to their graduation season.

"The corresponding graduation season... Boss, has your store been open for a long time?" Jiang Yunmu asked curiously.

"Of course, this store has been in business since my grandfather's generation, but it only sold wine before." The boss winked at Jiang Yunmu playfully, "If it's only been open for a few years, how dare you sell "Time" "Woolen cloth? "

Jiang Yunmu was amused by the "lively" boss, "Then let's have a pot."

"A pot?" The boss sized Jiang Yunmu up in disbelief, "Are you sure, our alcohol concentration is not low."

"Don't worry about that, I won't be so drunk that the boss flips through the address book to pick someone up." Jiang Yunmu jokingly raised his eyebrows.

The boss was hesitating, Chen Qi said softly with some embarrassment: "Well, Yun Mu, I don't drink very well, why don't I order so much..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunmu looked at Chen Qi thoughtfully, and finally changed one pot to two and a half cups, she had two cups, and Chen Qi had half a cup.

The boss quickly brought up the wine, and Jiang Yunmu took a sip of the wine after eating a little food, but unexpectedly the wine in this shop was surprisingly delicious: "Not bad." He looked at Chen Qi, his eyes falling on the wine glass in front of him.

Seeing this, Chen Qi quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but he didn't expect it to be so spicy, so he choked on it, coughed violently, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Yunmu's eyes quickly flashed an unclear emotion, and he quickly took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him, comforting him: "Chen Qi, you don't have to force yourself if you can't drink."

"I'm fine." Chen Qi awkwardly took the tissue and wiped it indiscriminately, then asked Jiang Yunmu uncomfortably, "Has Yun Mu's drinking capacity always been that good?"

"This..." Jiang Yunmu thought for a while, and replied calmly, "I used to get drunk from one sip too."

Because he was drunk after just one sip, Jiang Yunmu made a lot of fools.

When he was just an adult, Jiang Yunmu went out to drink with a few good friends, as if to get angry with his restrained self, including Zhao Xiaomeng.

At that time, Zhao Xiaomeng and Mr. Lin were in an open relationship, so Mr. Lin followed him, watching Zhao Xiaomeng drinking with them all over the place, while frowning and raising his hand to look at the time on the watch.

As soon as the time for the end of the drinking session was agreed upon before drinking, Mr. Lin carried Zhao Xiaomeng home who kept yelling for another drink.

The other friends were also taken home one after another. Only Jiang Yunmu sat quietly in the corner, propped his chin with his hands, and lowered his eyes in a daze, as if he was going to fall asleep any second.

In a daze, a figure appeared in Jiang Yunmu's line of sight, and the faint smell of orange blossom wafted to the tip of his nose, mixed with the smell of alcohol around him, it obviously didn't contain any alcohol, but it was extraordinarily intoxicating.

"You're here." Although Jiang Yunmu was very drunk, he still recognized the person in front of him at a glance, "Zhou Shiyin." Then he lowered his head again: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." His tone was soft and slightly Wronged, when he lowered his head, his hands were not steady, and he was about to knock on the table.

The chin was cushioned by the warm palm, and the sound of Zhou Shiyin gasping for cold air came from above his head because he knocked his hand on the corner of the table.

Jiang Yunmu woke up halfway from the wine, raised his head and grabbed Zhou Shiyin's hand to check anxiously: "How is your hand? This is the hand that plays the piano. How can you use it to rest my chin?" It's full of worries.

Hearing this, Zhou Shiyin laughed lightly, took his hand out of Jiang Yunmu's hand, and scratched Jiang Yunmu's chin like teasing a kitten: "I can't help it. How stupid?"

Jiang Yunmu was instantly unhappy when he heard it, and glared at him angrily, "I'm not stupid. I'm the ninth grade in the final exam this time, and I'm two points higher than Lin Shen!"

"That's just because Lin Shen filled out the wrong answer sheet." Zhou Shiyin told the truth unceremoniously.

"I don't care, I just have a higher score than him!" Jiang Yunmu reached out to Zhou Shiyin with both hands, pinched his fair and beautiful face, and then flattened it again. She just thought it was fun.

"Jiang-Yun-Mu." Zhou Shiyin frowned painfully, his slender fingers grabbed Jiang Yunmu's hands tightly, trying to lift her up while Jiang Yunmu was in a daze.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuner, who was drunk, was more sensitive than usual, she dodged Zhou Shiyin's hand, quickly slipped past him, and slipped all the way to the stage outside where people were dancing.

Zhou Shiyin hurriedly chased him out, only to see Jiang Yunmu, who usually likes to hide in the corner and claims to be a social terrorist, was dancing with the crowd on the stage.

Bright music, joyful rhythm, and atmospheric spherical lights, Jiang Yunmu, who had never danced before, followed his own rhythm and danced awkwardly.

Zhou Shiyin saw at a glance Jiang Yunmu, who was the most uncoordinated among the crowd, and took out his phone to record a video of her with a suppressed smile.

After Jiang Yunmu woke up the next day, suppressing the severe hangover headache, she went downstairs to drink the hangover soup made by Jiang's mother.

Just after drinking vigorously, a message popped up on the phone, which was a video triggered by Zhou Shi. Jiang Yunmu opened it curiously, and a person who was shaking his head and jumping around with his hands and feet in an instant appeared in her field of vision, and the faces of the people around Strange eyes.

The spoon in his hand fell back into the bowl in an instant, and Jiang Yunmu's face was so red with extreme shame that he could bleed.

Black history, damn black history!
"Is it because of work and entertainment that the drinking capacity has improved?" Chen Qi asked curiously.

Jiang Yunmu nodded: "There is part of the reason."

"Yun Mu, no matter what kind of entertainment you have in the future, don't drink so much, okay?" Chen Qi looked at her with concern.

Jiang Yunmu was just about to say that her current position no longer required her to drink a lot of wine in social gatherings, but Chen Qi kept watching her, no longer shy and timid as before, but became affectionate and solemn: "I will feel sorry for you."

(End of this chapter)