It's just beer, nothing serious. No matter how much noise there is, everyone knows what's going on.
So they went back and forth like this, had a few lively rounds, and drank a few bottles of beer. Lu Zhanlin was still as sober as usual, without any sign of drunkenness from alcohol.
Xu Feng gritted his teeth at the side. It was really boring to drink with someone who could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. He couldn't see Lu Zhanlin making a fool of himself, nor could he get a few words of truth out of Lu Zhanlin.
Boring. So boring.
In the middle, Xu Feng left the scene for a while, because beer doesn't make people drunk, but holding urine is something that people really can't hold.
He went outside to take care of his physiological needs, and then walked back to the busy cafeteria. He saw a figure sneaking by with his sharp eyes.
If it were an ordinary person, Xu Feng would have rushed up and pinned the man to the ground. His daily practice of grappling techniques was not in vain.
But from the first moment Xu Feng noticed the figure, he found that the man was too thin and too short... Even if he was a thief, he shouldn't have this body shape.
Of course, there is no way there would be a thief in the military camp.
Therefore, Xu Feng's nervous vigilance relaxed instantly. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully. After just a few glances, he actually saw the other person's figure in the instant that flashed by.
——It’s He Meijiao.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
Xu Feng had been glaring at He Meijiao on New Year's Eve, and now it's the Lantern Festival, why did he run into this bastard again? !
Xu Feng felt so aggrieved, but luckily He Meijiao seemed to be "passing by" this time. After coming out, she left without looking back.
If she was just passing by, why was she so flustered, as if she was guilty of doing something wrong?
Xu Feng scratched his head, unable to figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and went back to chat with the others, bragging about what happened on the front line in the past. That was fun.
He returned to his original position with an open bottle of beer in front of him, and naturally thought that it was the leftovers from his previous drink.
Next to Xu Feng was Lu Zhanlin's seat. Lu Zhanlin had been pulled away and teased. There was also a half-opened bottle of beer on the seat next to him.
"Tsk tsk, Old Lu is really going too far, the toast is never to the bottom!"
After a while, Lu Zhanlin successfully escaped from the siege of the crowd and returned to his original position, which was also next to Xu Feng.
There was no trace of drunkenness on that deep and handsome face.
Lu Zhanlin's eyes were clear and his expression was normal. He told Xu Feng, "Don't let them make trouble too late. You keep an eye on them. I'm going back first."
"My captain Lu, don't worry. We all know what's going on and won't break the rules." Seeing Lu Zhanlin was about to leave again, Xu Feng picked up the half-drunk beer bottles and said, "Let's finish this before we leave!"
Lu Zhanlin frowned and looked at the beer bottle in Xu Feng's hand, a flash of doubt passed through his mind. Was this thing there just now?
Xu Feng continued to speak loudly, "How can you drink half of the wine? I know you are anxious to see your sister-in-law, and have a wife and children, so you don't like me, a rough brother...
He thrust the beer in his hand directly in front of Lu Zhanlin, and said proudly, "Do you want to drink?"
Lu Zhanlin couldn't persuade Xu Feng, "The last bottle?"
Xu Feng bared his big white teeth and said happily, "The last bottle!"
The dark green beer bottles touched lightly in the hands of the two men, making a crisp sound.
The two men drank till they were completely drunk, and the matter was originally over. Lu Zhanlin returned to his warm little home, and Xu Feng supervised everyone not to make any more noise, as they still had to continue morning exercise training tomorrow.
Xu Feng was in a good mood and even walked a few more steps with Lu Zhanlin, chattering about some family matters.
"I won't go to your house to disturb you today because it's a holiday. Let you and my sister-in-law enjoy your own world. But remember to tell my sister-in-law that I'll come to your house for dinner some other day. I've been thinking about the iron pot stewed chicken for a long time! I've been craving for it even in my dreams—"
Suddenly, Lu Zhanlin grabbed Xu Feng's arm.
Xu Feng, a burly man, actually felt the pain, which was enough to show the sudden force of Lu Zhanlin, and along with it came Lu Zhanlin's staggering steps.
He suddenly froze, as if he had lost his balance.
Xu Feng hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet, and laughed as if jokingly, "Haha, Lu Tuan, are you drunk and can't even walk?"
At this moment, Lu Zhanlin lowered his head slightly.
He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head heavily, trying to get rid of the chaotic consciousness in his mind.
But the more he shook, the more blurry the scene before his eyes became, and his head felt heavy as if it was filled with cement, making his whole consciousness gradually become hazy.
This feeling of something being wrong started when Lu Zhanlin drank the last bottle of beer.
The cold wine slid down his throat, but was replaced by a burning heat that started in his chest, quickly surged up, and filled his entire mind, making him gradually become dazed.
At first, Lu Zhanlin also thought that he had drunk too much. After all, no matter how good his alcohol tolerance was, he would still have the reaction brought by alcohol.
Generally speaking, in this situation, he just needs to blow some cool air and the heat will go away.
But something was wrong—something was wrong this time!
The strange "reaction" in Lu Zhanlin's body not only did not disappear, but spread quite rapidly, constantly devouring his sanity, and even draining away the strength of his limbs.
The heat in his chest burned continuously, making even his breathing hot.
This feeling...
Lu Zhanlin is not a young boy. How could he not understand the instinctive physiological changes of men?
In my ears, Xu Feng's nagging continued.
"Are you really drunk? You can't even walk? You might as well not go back. I'll arrange a dormitory for you, or you can stay in your office for the night."
Lu Zhanlin's palm was still tightly gripping Xu Feng's arm, and each finger was tightening hard, forcing him to stay calm.
He slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of dark red eyes.
This reaction is similar to that of an ordinary drunk person, but Lu Zhanlin is an exception. He never shows any emotion when drinking. He once drank so much that an entire company fell down drunk, but he was still able to sit there with a normal expression, as if he had not drunk a single sip.
Xu Feng witnessed this scene with his own eyes.
So from the moment the two of them exchanged glances, Xu Feng realized that something was wrong!
Something happened to Lu Zhanlin!
Lu Zhanlin endured the uncontrollable heat in his body, and with great self-control, he kept his mind calm, and asked in a hoarse voice, "The last bottle of beer, has it always been there?"
Xu Feng suddenly stopped.
His memory went back to a few minutes ago.
Soldiers are always generous, and Xu Feng is even more so. He is particular about drinking. He will not just drink half of it and leave it there. Not to mention Xu Feng himself will not accept it, people around him will make a fuss when they see it...
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