N-A-A Chapter 613 Excuse me, have you seen this person?
Chapter 613 Excuse me, have you seen this person?
So, the brave man, who didn't know that the person in front of him was worried, stood up after introducing the dishes, took out the bottle of purple wine from the cupboard and placed it between the two of them.
[Big brother, there is no medicine in this bottle, right? ]
"Of course not. The last bottle was swapped with the one in the space that had been filled with ingredients when I took it out last time."
Looking at Yun Xianhe who started to pour the wine with somewhat unnatural movements, 113 in the space scratched his head.
Yell at.
But last time Yun Xianhe moved too quickly and He didn't notice it.
The purple drink filled the cup.
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the wine glass handed to him by the other party, and his mind went blank for a moment.
"Don't worry, Mr. Guang, I won't drink too much."
"oh,…"
It feels so strange...
"Mr. Guang."
"Ok?"
Ding,
The sound of wine glasses colliding is crisp.
The smiling hero raised his cup towards the other party, his tone light and sincere:
"Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, may our friendship last forever!"
The minute hand on the wall just changed from 28 to 29.
11:29pm, the last minute of celebration for the Chinese Valentine’s Day.
Zhu Fu Jingguang clinked glasses with Yun Xianhe in a half-dazed state, and watched the other party drink up the wine in the glass.
No, it seems...
"Mr. Guang?"
The doubtful tone awakened the wandering soul.
Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked subconsciously and focused his gaze again on the person sitting opposite him.
Looking at Zhu Fu Jingguang who seemed a little strange, Yun Xianhe unconsciously pinched the air twice with the chopsticks in his hand.
There was a crisp click, like some kind of switch.
"What's wrong Mr. Hikaru? You look strange tonight. Are you sick?"
"Ah, no, it's just that I haven't come back to my senses from the dream yet."
"Um--?"
Yun Xianhe tilted his head as if confused.
The boy propped his chin with his free left hand and looked over with his eyes slightly narrowed:
"I thought you found my celebration strange and that made you feel uncomfortable."
The crow-feather-like eyelashes concealed the expression in the pair of heterochromatic eyes, making it impossible to read the emotions of its owner.
Zhu Fujingguang, who inexplicably felt a moment of low pressure from Yun Xianhe, blinked, then raised the wine glass in his hand belatedly and said with a wry smile:
"Haha... not really. Good luck on our friendship."
As he spoke, he took a sip of the wine in his hand and said:
"But why are you celebrating with me today?"
"Because Mr. Guang is my friend, and I have always been like this with those guys. Could it be that Mr. Guang actually had an appointment today, but I ruined it?"
When Yun Xianhe said this, his expression showed a hint of mockery for a moment, and his smile was a little sinister.
Hearing the other party's teasing tone, Zhu Fu Jingguang's forehead veins jumped, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"No."
“Hahahaha! Okay, okay, it was just a joke, let’s eat. Hmm! Dumplings with this filling are indeed delicious!”
Looking at the man with frowning eyebrows, Zhu Fujingguang slowly lowered his hand holding the wine glass to the table, then picked up a dumpling and put it into his mouth.
Maybe he was overthinking...
But when did this Jiu Xianhe hide there?
No, it should be Xianhe who secretly hides alcohol at home? !
Could it be that the other party was secretly drinking without his knowledge? !
Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment when he realized belatedly that he had overlooked something.
However, seeing that the other person was eating so happily, he didn't say anything to spoil the mood. He just picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The taste of an unknown fruit spread across the tip of my tongue, swallowing all the random thoughts along with the food into my stomach.
Zhu Fu Jingguang drank half a cup of wine in one breath and looked at the wine bottle not far away with some curiosity.
There was some old brown paper stuck on the crystal bottle.
On it, strange symbols were outlined in black ink, and none of them matched any of the words he had seen before.
Foreign brand?
"What kind of wine is this?"
"Hmm? 'Smoky Dream' or 'Hallucination'."
It turned out to be an unfamiliar wine.
Zhu Fu Jingguang thought so without realizing that his cheeks had turned red.
The hero on the opposite side was trying hard to overcome the sleepiness in his soul and was concentrating on eating.
"By the way, Mr. Guang,"
Clang,
The sound of a heavy object hitting the table startled Yun Xianhe.
The blind man stood up suddenly like a frightened animal, holding a sharp tool (chopsticks) in one hand and holding the table with the other.
The eyes that were not fully opened were full of vigilance.
'what happens? ’
[…Big brother, he is drunk. ]
Yun Xianhe was stunned for a moment when he heard 113's reminder.
As he raised his head, the scanner also reported the current situation in front of him truthfully.
The person who was conscious just now is now lying unconscious on the table.
[Beep, there is a cup rolling out of the table 65.9cm to the left front. It is estimated that it will fall to the ground in 15 seconds. ]
"..."
After sorting out the situation, Yun Xianhe realized it belatedly and slapped his forehead.
"Oversight."
The wine from the other world is still a bit too strong for the weak souls.
What’s more, there is someone like Zhufu Jingguang who has survived the catastrophe of death but whose soul has not completely stabilized.
Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe hurried over and reached out to hold down the cup that was about to fall to the ground.
Looking at the person lying on the table, he sighed:
"Feel sorry……"
113 in the space watched Yun Xianhe carrying the person into the bedroom and asked:
[Big Brother, does this mean that we didn't need to use drugs last time? ]
"In order to control the duration of sleepiness, it is safer to give him medicine."
Yun Xianhe replied 113.
According to the position data fed back by the scanner, Zhu Fu Jingguang was accurately placed on the bed.
After covering the other person with the quilt, Yun Xianhe turned his head and looked towards the window.
[On the balcony 1.2m ahead, there is a pot of weeds. After scanning, it can be determined that it is some kind of bulbous flower. The system has not included the data. ]
Weed?
Yun Xianhe snorted as he listened to the intelligent machine's broadcast.
He took three or two steps forward, reached out and gripped the edge of the flowerpot, and used his other hand to carefully trace the slender leaves.
The unfocused heterochromatic eyes fell on a large area of green, revealing an incomprehensible coldness.
The bony fingertips pinched a leaf and twisted it gently.
"Since it's my creation... you should be a little more obedient, right? Hmm?"
The brave man muttered to himself and loosened his hand. The blade of grass with the pinch mark trembled slightly, as if responding to his question.
Yun Xianhe can't see it.
The scanner would only assume that this was due to inertia after Yun Xianhe let go, and would not report it.
The brave man stood in front of the windowsill for a while, reached out to close the curtains, turned around and left the room.
However, the person who was trapped in the dream frowned deeply.
The sky is as clear as ever.
Zhu Fu Jingguang, standing on the street, raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight above his head, and squinted his eyes to look at the people around him.
He didn't remember why he came here, he just remembered that he seemed to be doing something very important.
His body floated lightly and walked uncontrollably towards the nearest person.
Zhu Fujingguang saw 'himself' stopping a passerby and took out a photo from his pocket:
"Excuse me, have you seen this person?"