It's not impossible, but I don't completely believe her anyway.
"She also asked me to help her smooth things over with you, saying she likes you as a sister. But I don't believe it either."
Aunt Jun scratched her head vigorously: "I hate this kind of brain-stimulating stuff the most."
"Then leave these things to me. Aunt Jun, you can just lie back and enjoy yourself. I rented a three-bedroom apartment right next to the school."
"I'm a disabled person?" Aunt Jun patted me, and I accepted it happily.
As soon as we got outside, Chu Qing drove the car and stopped in front of us:
"Sister Jun! Why did you come out so soon? You probably haven't eaten yet, right? Let's go! I'll treat you to dinner."
I wanted to find out what Aunt Jun was thinking, but she approached Chu Qing directly:
"Okay! What is my sister planning to treat us to?"
“Get in the car!”
…
Liangdao Bar, Chu Qing brought us here.
I thought it was just a coincidence that Aunt Jun was here last time.
Unexpectedly, this was Aunt Jun’s favorite place in the past. She used to come here almost every night.
"This place is not far from Kyoto and Jinghua University, so we can drink it without worry."
Chu Qing ordered a bottle of Romanee-Conti as soon as he came up: "Sister Jun! Is this your favorite bar?"
Aunt Jun didn't know what was on her mind. She stroked the wine bottle with a nostalgic look on her face.
"I didn't expect you to remember."
Chu Qing: "Remember! The first time I drank alcohol, it was the drink you gave me. After you left, I never found that taste again."
Aunt Jun smiled and said, "Bring two coffee cups."
Shouldn't you drink red wine from a stemmed glass? I don't really understand, but I see it that way on TV.
You have to shake it when drinking to see the color.
The glass Aunt Jun used for me was indeed a high-heeled glass, while she and Chu Qing used coffee cups.
When the wine was full, they both picked up the small spoon at the same time, stirred it while laughing, and then drank the wine together.
The coffee cup is not big, but it can hold one cup after another, right?
The two of them ignored me. I watched them almost finish the bottle before I took a sip.
If I drink too much, I'll just pass out. I don't want to have hip pain again.
Chu Qing put his arm around me and said:
"Sister Jun! I really admire you for raising a genius like Zheng Yang who is both handsome and powerful."
Aunt Jun also hugged him: "Isn't he handsome? It has nothing to do with you, he is still your nephew."
Alas! I should have called you Sister Jun before, but now I’m afraid Aunt Jun won’t think of it that way.
"No! He is the same age as me, so he should call you sister. We are peers."
I don’t know why Chu Qing was so concerned about this, but they were both drunk.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll take you to rest."
"Without rest, our nightlife has just begun."
Chu Qing struggled to get up, played some dance music that I didn't understand on his cell phone, and then started dancing.
Chu Qing's clothes were not conservative, and when she twisted her body, the skirt could hardly cover her.
"Ha...what are you dancing? Come, let me teach you."
Aunt Jun also stood over, but in fact, she looked more like she was practicing martial arts.
But I just think Aunt Jun dances beautifully.
The two of them were dancing when they suddenly stopped together. Chu Qing sniffed and actually started crying:
"Sister Jun! When you left, why didn't you take me with you? Do you know? I really don't want to leave you."
Aunt Jun held Chu Qing in her arms and suddenly gave me a look. That look was clear, and there was no sign that she was drunk at all.
Is Aunt Jun pretending?
"Qingqing! You are different from me. My father has become your father, and your mother doesn't care about me. I am an orphan."
"But my father and your mother are obsessed with you. If I take you with me, none of us can leave."
"But I miss you so much!" Chu Qing hugged Aunt Jun tightly, and the look on his face made people's noses sore:
"They all said that I forced you to leave, but who knew that I wanted you to stay the most!"
Aunt Jun was a little confused when looking at Chu Qing, and felt that Chu Qing was expressing his true feelings.
"Okay, okay! I'm back, aren't I?"
Chu Qing raised her head, tears streaming down her face as she said pitifully:
"Sister Jun! Then I want to be with you. I don't want to be separated from you anymore."
If you are with Aunt Jun, doesn’t that mean you have to live with me?
Aunt Jun shook her head: "You are drunk, let's take you home first."
"I'm not drunk! I can still drink... I'm not drunk!"
Chu Qing kept saying that she was not drunk all the way. We originally wanted to send her back to Jinghua University, but we didn’t know her classmates, let alone which dormitory she lived in.
I could only bring her back to me first and arrange Chu Qing in Aunt Jun's room.
They said they would treat us to a meal, but I didn’t eat anything. I just watched them drink.
I asked Xu Yiting to cook noodles for us and the three of us ate together.
"Aunt Jun! Do you think Chu Qing really misses you that much?"
Aunt Jun was unsure: "I can't tell either. It seems... is it true? In fact, she didn't really target me before. On the contrary, I was the one who taught her to smoke and drink."
Uh... Aunt Jun seems a little mean! But I like her.
I don’t know what I can do to treat my stepmother’s daughter.
"No matter what, she can't live here. Let her go tomorrow."
After Aunt Jun finished speaking, Xu Yiting nodded: "Aunt Jun! Have another poached egg. I don't like it."
It’s not very convenient, and there’s no room for you, right?
After eating noodles, Xu Yiting suggested that she sleep on the sofa and let Aunt Jun sleep in her room, but I still had things to do, so I asked Xu Yiting to go back to sleep and let Aunt Jun sleep in my room.
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