That was five years ago.

Northwest, yellow sand in the desert, and camping in the Gobi.

They made their first trip after they made up their relationship.

After nightfall, she took out two bottles of wine and two wine glasses like a magic trick.

It is hard to swallow the knife, and the throat hurts so much that it is like burning fire. Even those who have alcoholism have to drink it slowly. However, she pours it cup after cup, without blinking, and claims to be "not falling over a thousand cups."

In fact—

After each of them drank a bottle of wine, he was so drunk that he was dizzy and unconscious, while Si Sheng... was not drunk at all, sober and calm as before.

Ling Xize's eyes sank: "So the wine that night-"

"Two wine bottles," Si Sheng threw another peanut into his mouth and said slowly, "A bottle of burning knife, yours; a bottle of boiled water, mine."

really!

Ling Xize narrowed his eyes.

As if thinking of something, Si Sheng tilted his head slightly and asked, "Don't you hold grudges?"

“…”

No. He is stingy and holds grudges.

Holding two beer in his hand, he put it in front of Si Sheng, and Ling Xize raised his eyebrows: "It's over."

Si Sheng was slightly stunned, "Not it?"

Ling Xize affirmed: "As for."

He held the sides of the beer can and shook it gently. Si Sheng was quite helpless, "It's been so long."

Without reason, Ling Xize asked lightly: "Who said he would drink with me?"

After pondering for a while, Si Sheng was not confused. He raised his eyebrows and made a decision readily.

"OK."

After the words are finished.

He raised his hand holding the beer can and handed it to his lips. Si Sheng raised his head slightly and poured the beer down with big mouthfuls.

In a few seconds, she finished drinking, her red lips curled up, and the beer can was thrown up in her hand, turning them around. She held it and swayed it, but a drop of wine had not fallen.

Looking at him provocatively, Si Sheng smiled and said, "It's your turn."

Ling Xize didn't delay, picked up the new beer, opened it, raised his head and drank it all in one go.

He slowly slung Si Sheng back on the sofa when he heard the new hand. He accidentally saw his movements, and his eyes paused, sliding down from his eyebrows, nose, and thin lips, spreading down to his chin and Adam's apple...

The Adam's apple is moving.

But drinking beer and every move is elegant and noble.

Not knowing what he thought of, Si Sheng smiled.

At this time, Ling Xize had finished drinking the beer, played with it with his palm, threw it up, and fell like Si Sheng, and then raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Procedure as follows.

You listen, I listen.

After a while, three empty cans were placed in front of Si Sheng.

The beer that was suddenly drunk has not yet exerted its power in a short period of time, but Si Sheng could clearly feel it-

This amount exceeds the standard.

"How about it?"

Seeing her cheeks flushed slightly, Ling Xize asked.

Looking at him calmly and calmly, Si Sheng said, "Drunk immediately."

?

This alcohol content...

Looking at her with a deep look, Ling Xize suddenly curled his lips and opened his mouth.

"three."

"two."

"one."

“…”

A roll of eyes wrapped in murderous aura was thrown at Ling Xize with the pillow.

Si Sheng glared at him, angry and funny, "Who said it took three seconds?"

After taking the pillow, Ling Xize smiled, "You can cooperate."

Si Sheng said speechlessly: "I'm drunk, and I have to make you happy?"

"Aren't you loyal people in the world?"

The drunkenness quickly came up, Si Sheng was dizzy and muttered, "What kind of people in the world are all the same."

Ling Xize was stunned.

He pinched his eyebrows lightly, and Si Sheng's eyelids drooped slightly, asking, "Are you feeling better?"

"Um."

"……oh."

Slowly making a sound, Si Sheng had already picked up another pillow and fell directly on the sofa.

Before she could think about her words, Ling Xize was quite shocked when she saw her falling down.

Really, drunk?

Ling Xize wanted to get up and look at her, but before he could move, he saw Si Sheng narrowing his eyes, his eyes slightly opened, and his dark pupils staring at this side, shining and captivating.

She said word by word: "I have a drink left."

Ling Xize was helpless, "That wouldn't be drunk either."

With his eyes staring at him, Si Sheng spit out a word, "Drink."

“…”

Also ordered!

After two seconds of stalemate, Ling Xize accepted his fate and picked up the last beer.

When he pulled the pull-up ring, he asked, "Will you get drunk and crazy when you are drunk?"

"No, it's not a drink."

Ling Xize said 'yes'.

There is indeed no problem in communicating.

Under Si Sheng's gaze, Ling Xize did not procrastinate, frowned slightly, and drank the beer in one go.

At the end, I turned it back and showed it to Si Sheng - no drop left.

"Yeah." Si Sheng was satisfied, pushed the pillow upwards, blocking most of his face, and muttered, "Let's take a moment."

Her voice was light and a little slight.

Ling Xize asked: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

“…”

Si Sheng didn't say anything.

I don’t know if I heard it when I fell asleep, or if I was drunk and didn’t want to talk to you.

With a sigh, Ling Xize sent a message to Butler Lu and asked about the way to make sober soup.

Be self-inflicted.

Unexpectedly... she has a drinking capacity that is so bad.

*

After struggling in the kitchen for a long time, Ling Xize was shocked by the scene in the living room when he came out with the sobering soup.

Si Sheng sat cross-legged between the sofa and the coffee table, holding two chopsticks in his left hand, and in an unstandard posture, he picked up the peanuts on the plate, one by one, and then slid away without being caught. She was not anxious or annoyed, staring at the peanuts plate and continuing to pick them up, focusing and serious.

Quietly.

If I hadn't known what she was doing in normal times, I would have thought she was not drunk now.

Walking over, Ling Xize looked down at her, handed over the sobering soup, "Drink it."

“No drink.”
To be continued...