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The atmosphere in the food stall box is in full swing.
The waiter brought up a cup of draft beer that was bigger than the head, and it piled up on the table like a hill.
Before Fang Ning could make a sound to stop him, Jiang Moyu had already raised one of the cups, raised his hand towards Lu Lingyou, and poured down his head.
"Saviors, don't say too much, they are all in the wine."

The applause immediately resounded throughout the box, even the waiter who just came in was startled.
Fang Ning covered his face with one hand, turned his head slightly, not wanting to look.
Seeing that Lu Lingyou also raised his glass, she hurriedly asked in a low voice.
"Can you drink with your shoulder injury?"

Lu Lingyou didn't even look at her, and poured a big cup with his head up.
Jiang Moyu burped for a long time after drinking, then gave Lu Lingyou a thumbs up.
Seeing that Fang Ning was worried, Zhao Yue quickly explained.
"It's okay Fang Ning, our boss never taboos, isn't he always alive and kicking.
Besides, we didn't drive today, and the bureau has specially approved it, so we can drink whatever we want."

Old Du's eyes lit up.
"Let me tell you, Team Lu is too busy on weekdays, there are not many opportunities to open up and drink.
Come on, come on, Army.
This girl is ready to go, I'll toast you for the second cup.
Congratulations on solving another major case.”

Things gradually developed in a way that Fang Ning could not understand.
These people took turns to toast Luling Youjiu, one round after another, even Jiang Moyu, who was at the beginning to drink with Lao Du Liu's deputy team, also joined in.
Fang Ning just watched Lu Lingyou pour one cup after another into his stomach.
She couldn't figure out where such a big cup was hidden after it was poured into her stomach.
Everyone's tempo was too fast, and after half of the targeted wine fight, the scene gradually entered into chaos.
Zhao Zifeng didn't hold a lot of alcohol, so he was the first to fall down and fall unconscious.
Liu Wei and Jiang Moyu stepped on the chair with one foot and yelled at each other to compete and drink.
Old Du and Deputy Team Liu hooked their shoulders, and each of them came to Fang Ning with a glass of wine.
"Expert Fang, I heard that this case is thanks to your help.
This cup, the two of us respect you together.
If we encounter any difficulties in the future, we may have to trouble you a lot."

Just as Fang Ning was about to stand up to grab the wine glass that had been sitting still on the table, he felt a sudden pull on his wrist and sat back on the chair.
Lu Lingyou took a glass of draft beer and looked at the two people who were dangling opposite.
"She just got out of the hospital."

Old Du and Deputy Team Liu looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
"That's what we mean.
Come, come, she just got out of the hospital and can't drink, can't you?"

Lu Lingyou grabbed the cup and drank it with his head up, only to hear the two people on the other side add another sentence.
"We're two cups."

finished.
A new round begins again.
Fang Ning could clearly feel that after drinking these two cups, Lu Lingyou didn't seem to be sitting upright anymore.
He leaned back on the chair, turned his head and glanced at Fang Ning's half-exposed wrist.
The wounds from the previous needles and needles have recovered well, and all the scabs have scabbed over.
But circles of hideous traces are still there.
Fang Ning lowered his head, and gently pulled down his cuffs.
"Are you, drunk?"

What Lu Lingyou asked was not answered.
"Why don't you eat?
Do you think the food stalls are not clean?”

Fang Ning turned his head and looked over.
"Find faults?"

Lu Lingyou smiled calmly, fiddling with the lighter with his fingertips, but it never lit.
Before he opened his mouth to make the next sentence, Jiang Moyu staggered over from the side.
The one under his feet lost his footing and almost fell into Fang Ning's arms.
"Army.
This time, I can survive, all"

She speaks with a very heavy tongue, it can be seen that she has drunk too much and can't find Bei.
Fang Ning was really afraid that she would use Jiu Jin to talk nonsense with Lu Lingyou.
"Mo Yu, you drank too much."

Jiang Moyu hiccupped and waved his hands.
"You forgot who I am, I'm a thousand cups not drunk field. Hiccup."

She wiped her mouth with blurred eyes, and pointed at the opposite side indiscriminately.
"I didn't even inquire about my sister's quantity, so I dared to compete with my sister for wine.
Look at that boy Liu Wei."

On the opposite side, Liu Wei, who had been poured unconscious before, suddenly stood up from his chair with a plop when he heard his name.
"I'm not drunk.
Who said I can't drink anymore."

He wobbled for a long time before aiming at the wine glass in front of him, picked it up and started shouting.
"Jiang Moyu, what about Jiang Moyu.
Don't run away, admit defeat if you can't drink, don't be ashamed."

Unable to hear these words, Jiang Moyu struggled to get up from Fang Ning's side, raised his wine glass and rushed out in the direction of Liu Wei's voice.
Zhao Yue didn't drink all the time, but she belonged to the booing atmosphere group.
She quickly picked up a glass, and filled up the half-glasses that were spilled crookedly by the two people respectively.
"What are you two doing, you want to raise fish on the ground.
Is the boss’s money so easy to earn? I’ll secure it all, but don’t leave a drop.
Drink half a glass, or you go to the children's table."

Fang Ning sighed, then suddenly smiled.
She is used to being alone, except for making noises with Jiang Moyu, she rarely participates in activities with so many people.
Coupled with the fact that her personality is familiar and slow, sometimes even if she is tossing around with Jiang Moyu, she is still the one who hides in the corner and watches quietly.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to gather with a group of familiar friends.
The smoky food stalls, the noise from the doors of the private rooms, the greasy meat skewers, and the cups of draft beer with a strange smell.
It made her suddenly feel the so-called fireworks in the hypocritical literature.
Lu Lingyou rested his arms on the back of the chair and turned his head to look at her.
"What are you laughing at?"

Fang Ning shook his head.
"nothing.
I just suddenly understood why so many people like to eat food stalls.”

She picked up a skewer made of unknown meat in front of her, and held it to her mouth to taste it.
Then, under the staring eyes beside him, he slowly put it down in embarrassment.
".a bit salty."

Lu Lingyou smiled softly.
"Difficult to serve."

After drinking for three rounds, this group of people finally poured and vomited.
Zhao Yue took Lu Lingyou's wallet and went to the front desk to settle the bill.
Fang Ning understood another responsibility of the atmosphere group.
Responsible for cleaning up the battlefield and sending this group of people away one by one.
Jiang Moyu waved his hand in a daze to Zhao Yue who was taking taxis for a few people at the door.
"Don't call me a car.
Fang Ning didn't drink again, she can take me home."

Hearing this, Zhao Yue grabbed Jiang Moyu's arm and whispered something in her ear.
Afterwards, Jiang Moyu patted Zhao Yue's shoulder clearly.
"It still has to be you, no wonder everyone says you are the rising star of the police force."

She gesticulated with her thumbs, got into a taxi with commitment, and threw the car keys at Fang Ning's feet along the window.
Before Fang Ning could react, the taxi kicked the accelerator and drove away.
"."

Zhao Yue turned her head and looked at Fang Ning who was stunned and hadn't let go of her hand.
"Fang Ning, the boss has to trouble you to give it away.
Liu Wei and Zhao Zifeng are about to vomit bile, I have to take a taxi to Team Du and the others, and I have to send them back."

Fang Ning finally realized what she and Jiang Moyu were secretly researching.
"you."

Before she could respond, Zhao Yue forced the two of them into the taxi, got into the co-pilot by herself, and directed the driver to leave as well.
She sighed, picked up the car keys, and turned to look at Lu Lingyou who just came out of the bathroom.
He was walking fairly steadily, and his complexion was fairly normal, but the bloodshot eyes and hair that had just been washed with cold water revealed his drunkenness.
Sitting in the co-pilot, Lu Lingyou leaned his head on the back of the seat, closed his eyes and asked a question.
"What's the smell in this car? It smells bad."

Fang Ning thought, isn't this the smell of ordinary interior cleaners?
There is no need to explain too much to the drunk, so I fastened his seat belt sideways.
"Don't think it's bad when you ask for food, just sit down.
Where is your home address?"

About ten minutes later, Fang Ning parked the car in the parking space on the roadside of the community.
She shook Lu Lingyou's arm, and it took him a long time to slowly open his eyes.
"You don't have to worry about ruining your stomach if you drink like this.
Are you feeling better, here we are."

Lu Lingyou turned his head and glanced out the car window, it was indeed the gate of his own community.
Fang Ning turned off the engine and got out of the car, walked around to the other side, opened the car door, and helped the person down.
She had many experiences of carrying a drunk Jiang Moyu, but it was the first time that Lu Lingyou was such a big one.
Fortunately, others can walk by themselves, otherwise she really doesn't know how to safely transport a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters into the house.
Standing at the door, Lu Lingyou took out the key from his pocket and handed it over.
Fang Ning sighed, put his shoulder on Lu Lingyou's armpit, and opened the door with difficulty.
Turn on the light in the entrance, the inside is a standard two-bedroom apartment, the decoration is ordinary, but it is clean.
She put the key on the entrance cabinet and closed the door gently.
"Don't move, I'll get you slippers.
Hold on for a while, don't vomit."

She was just about to let go of her hand to open the door of the shoe cabinet, but a tall figure behind her pressed straight over from behind.
Lu Lingyou's head passed over her shoulders, and he pressed his forehead against the wall in front of her, squeezing her whole body between her chest and the wall.
"Did you misunderstand something?"

Fang Ning originally thought that he was going to fall asleep when he got home, but he didn't expect to ask such a question suddenly.
"Misunderstanding what?"

Lu Lingyou lay behind him like a wall, because he was so close, Fang Ning could really feel the rise and fall of his chest every time he took a breath.
"I saved you because of a policeman's accusation.
Whether it's you or someone else.
I would do that."

After a pause, I heard him add another sentence in a low voice.
"Drinking too."

Fang Ning was stunned for a moment, then exhaled lightly.
"No misunderstanding, you think too much."

Lu Lingyou smiled lightly, and his warm breath sprayed against Fang Ning's ear, making the thin layer of down on her neck stand up.
"It's good that there is no misunderstanding."

Fang Ning couldn't find a suitable word, so he could only tease in a low voice.
"Um."

Just like that, Lu Lingyou pressed his forehead against the wall, turned his face half a circle, and looked at the person who was surrounded by him, with his neck bowed and his head bowed silently.
"Fang Ning.
Put away your unfounded speculation.
Whoever is in the past is in the past.
Don't graft those true and false feelings and guilt on other people.
For you and me, love is never the first thing.
not to mention.
You have things you have to do even if you fall into the abyss, and so do I.
Don't waste your time on false temptations."