Two pairs of figures, Zhang Kun and Xia Qiqi, Zhou Yaqi and Liu Lingxu, walked out of the classroom one after another, walked down the teaching building, and then walked in separate ways at the school gate.

One left and one right, the figures of the four people gradually became farther and farther away.

Walking on the way home, Zhang Kun looked plain, and Xia Qiqi next to him was also very quiet at this time.

The two of them walked fast and slowly. Gradually, they came to a supermarket. Zhang Kundun lowered his head and looked at Xia Qiqi next to him: "I want to eat fish tonight?"

"Yeah!" When Xia Qiqi heard what she was eating, she seemed a little more active and nodded quickly.

So the two walked into the supermarket together and started shopping.

Not only fish, Zhang Kun also bought a lot of other foods. Today, Zhang Kun seemed to feel very hungry. At night, he wanted to make more delicious food, eat better and eat more.

When passing by the wine cabinet, Zhang Kun hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled out a bottle of red wine and put it into the shopping basket.

When he got home, Zhang Kun carried the food into the kitchen. An hour later, the dining table was filled with dishes.

The eight dishes made Xia Qiqi, who was beef, chicken, and other fresh vegetables, each of which looked delicious.

After placing the bowls and chopsticks, the two of them sat opposite each other, and Zhang Kun picked up the bottle of red wine he had just bought.

Looking at the scarlet liquid rippling in the bottle, Zhang Kun's eyes became hazy.

Zhang Kun rarely drinks alcohol. In Zhang Kun's memory, he seems to have only a few times he drinks alcohol.

But today, Zhang Kun suddenly wanted to try it out and drink it quickly.

I pulled out the cork that had been opened in the supermarket and a strong aroma of wine spread.

Zhang Kun’s family does not have goblets, but Zhang Kun doesn’t mind either. He directly found a few transparent glasses.

Smelling the sweet smell of wine, Zhang Kun filled the glass in front of him, and then looked at Xia Qiqi opposite him: "Do you want some?"

"Yeah, come on some!"

Xia Qiqi did not refuse, so Zhang Kun picked up a quilt and poured it on a full cup and sent it over.

After taking the glass handed over by Zhang Kun, Xia Qiqi took a sip and then raised her eyes.

It is indeed a inferior wine, with astringent feeling.

Living in a wealthy family since childhood, this is probably the worst wine Xia Qiqi has ever drunk.

But at this moment, Zhang Kun put down the wine bottle and suddenly said, "Xia Qiqi, you know Zhou Yaqi!"

Xia Qiqi put down the wine glass and smiled: "Of course, I've already said it this morning!"

"But, you don't seem to like Zhou Yaqi very much!" Zhang Kun looked at the glass filled with red wine in front of him and said with a faint expression.

"Hmm?" Xia Qiqi was stunned, then smiled and said, "How is it possible? Zhou Yaqi and I have been good friends since childhood, and we have a very good relationship!"

Speaking of this, Xia Qiqi raised her lips slightly: "Zhou Yaqi and I are not only the same age as the same elementary school classmate, but also elementary school classmate and junior high school classmate. We can be said to be friends who have been playing since childhood."

"The elders in the family gave us nicknames Xiao Qi and Da Qiqi because the names of both of us both have a homonym of Qi."

"Well, because I am two months older than Zhou Yaqi, I am Big Qiqi!" Speaking of this, for some reason, Xia Qiqi suddenly laughed, a little confused, but Xia Qiqi quickly continued.

"But after graduating from junior high school, Zhou Yaqi...!"

"alright!"

However, before Xia Qiqi finished speaking, Zhang Kun interrupted directly and picked up the glass.

"I'm not interested in knowing Zhou Yaqi's affairs, drink!"

Zhang Kun raised his cup and signaled to Xia Qiqi, then poured a glass of red wine into his mouth in one mouthful.

After drinking a glass, Zhang Kun immediately picked up the red wine on the table and poured it all over, and Zhang Kun's face gradually became rosy.

One cup after another, except for the cup that was poured for Xia Qiqi at the beginning, the remaining red wine entered Zhang Kun's belly.

Zhang Kun rarely drank alcohol before, and even if he drank, he only looked half a cup by one. It was the first time that he killed a bottle by himself like today.

Although it was wine and the degree was very low, Zhang Kun's face gradually began to turn red.

Zhang Kun's eyes were a little hazy, and he put the dishes into his mouth with them bit by bit.

Until the wine gradually surged, Zhang Kun lay directly on the table, looking at the empty wine bottle on the table with his eyes hazy. Zhang Kun suddenly laughed nervously: "Zhou Yaqi, Xiao Qiqi..."

After a strange smile, Zhang Kun closed his eyes and finally fainted from drunkenness.

Xia Qiqi, opposite the dining table, looked at Zhang Kun who was lying on the table, and a hint of unbearable expression flashed across her face.

"Jiu Yaqi is that good?"

But soon Xia Qiqi's face returned to normal again, and then she sighed softly and looked at the food that had almost never moved on the table.

Although the food is still tempting, Xia Qiqi seems to have lost her appetite at this time.

Since you don't want to eat it, don't waste it.

Xia Qiqi took action, put the food into the refrigerator, and then looked at Zhang Kun who was lying on the table and shook his head helplessly.

"I'm drunk and I want me to finish it!" Xia Qiqi shook her head helplessly, grabbed Zhang Kun's right hand and resisted it on her shoulders, and then helped Zhang Kun walk towards the bedroom.

Although Xia Qiqi was thin and small, she didn't look at her struggling to help Zhang Kun walk all the way to the bedroom.

Gently put Zhang Kun on the bed, then frowned and looked at Zhang Kun's shoes.

After a while, Xia Qiqi seemed to be determined, frowned tightly, then pinched her nose and stretched out her hand to take off Zhang Kun's shoes, and then threw them out immediately after taking them off.

Although Zhang Kun did not have athlete's foot, this is the first time Xia Qiqi has served others. Even if his parents have not yet enjoyed this treatment, it will have some psychological impact.

After taking off his shoes, he then straightened Zhang Kun's body hard and finally covered him with a quilt.

After working hard for a long time, I finally finished it. At this time, Xia Qiqi was sweating from the tip of her nose. Looking at Zhang Kun who was lying motionless on the bed, Xia Qiqi sighed helplessly.

"What's going on? I've paid the rent and living expenses. In the end, I'll have to serve you!"

Xia Qiqi shook her head helplessly.
Chapter completed!