Perhaps because there was only one day off for New Year's Day this year, there were very few students going home.
This also makes barbecue restaurants especially busy on New Year's Eve.
Everywhere you could hear voices, clinking glasses, and even the chattering and shouting of people who had drunk too much.
Lu Yibei and his group were just having some drinks when someone mentioned it.
"Let's have a drink on this special day."
After receiving approval, Brother Chen brought over a few bottles of Budweiser and a bottle of baijiu for the table.
Even the youngest college freshmen are already adults and, according to the law, are of legal age to drink alcohol.
It's just that we don't usually have this opportunity.
However, Lu Yibei and his group didn't have the mindset of drinking until they were completely drunk; they simply wanted to enjoy the atmosphere and the novelty.
After pouring himself a small cup, Chen Wei also filled Lu Yibei's cup.
"If it weren't for Senior Lu, I wouldn't have met such a good girl as Wang Jue... I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want."
Lu Yibei: ...
He really wanted to go solo with a 6. He wanted to explain that you and Xiao Wang are so close to where you are today, and you should thank heaven and earth, thank fate for bringing you together.
If I had to express my gratitude, it would also be for the miracles in my life.
But it really has nothing to do with him.
It was clear that Chen Wei spoke with such sincerity that even if Lu Yibei could refute him with reason and evidence, he didn't want to spoil the moment.
He hummed in agreement, then looked at the clear drink in front of him, which emitted a strong aroma of alcohol.
Chen Wei had a good alcohol tolerance and downed it in one gulp.
Ji Qingqian asked Lu Yibei, "Aren't you going to drink?"
Chu Chu urged, "Hurry up and drink, Senior Lu, I want to toast you too..."
As she spoke, she chuckled to herself—at least she had to teach this senior student Lu a lesson.
She could never outdrink this senior by herself, but she could incite others to toast him, thus outnumbering him...
Just by glancing at Chu Chu, Ma Jiaojiao knew that her roommate was plotting something she thought was ingenious again... To be honest, she felt that Chu Chu's hopes were about to be dashed once more.
Although judging by appearance isn't always reliable, Ma Jiaojiao just felt that this senior student, Lu, had a face that suggested he was a heavy drinker.
Perhaps it's because he's good at socializing.
And Lu Xuechang has far too many hidden skills; Ma Jiaojiao even feels that if they really started drinking, he could get everyone at the table drunk after just one round…
I'll just offer a token toast later; drinking contests are a bad habit, and I shouldn't do that...
Ma Jiaojiao then advised, "We don't usually drink much, so Senior Lu, you should drink less too."
Lu Yibei nodded readily, then grabbed his wine glass and, upon opening his mouth, immediately demonstrated his enormous capacity for alcohol.
One sip and a whole cup is gone!
He calmly placed the cup aside, glanced around at his friends at the table without changing his expression, and then smiled slightly:
"good evening."
Bang!
Then he slammed his head on the table.
Sitting next to her, Ji Qingqian quickly went to help her boyfriend up, but he was already dizzy and his face was flushed. He leaned against her like a limp noodle, uttering soft moans as if in a dream:
"Look at my massive capacity... hehe..."
Ji Qingqian: ...?
She quickly picked up the half-empty glass of baijiu that Lu Yibei had drunk from, which still had some residue left, and took a small sip.
In conclusion,
"The alcohol is fine."
This terrified Chen Wei, who was offering the toast:
"Could it be that you're allergic to alcohol? Why didn't you say so sooner..."
The new classmate was terrified upon first meeting.
But the seasoned veterans who had tasted and witnessed the food were overjoyed, slapping their thighs in delight.
"I told Lao Bei before when we were drinking that he has a low alcohol tolerance, but he insisted that it was because beer made him feel bloated. He said that if he drank baijiu, he could definitely drink us all under the table. I don't know where he got the courage," Hao Zhangwen laughed.
…so.
It's not a problem with the alcohol, nor is it an alcohol allergy.
Is it simply... a low alcohol tolerance?
"...This is terrible." Chu Chu complained.
She doesn't actually drink alcohol very often, especially baijiu (Chinese liquor).
After gently sniffing the aroma of the wine, she licked her tongue, intending to give it a try.
He first took a small sip, then drank a little more, smacked his lips, thought for a while, and then put the rest into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards.
"…Well."
She inexplicably burped, but after a few dozen seconds of preparation, she still didn't feel dizzy, let alone half-dead like Lu Yibei.
Hahahahahahahaha!
Chu Chu immediately burst into smug laughter: "This Senior Lu is such a loser! He gets all worked up over just a little bit of alcohol. He's nowhere near as good as me! Oh, by the way..."
Seeing Lu Yibei's dizzy and pitiful appearance, Chu Chu suddenly thought of a brilliant plan.
"...My phone."
She took out her phone, turned on the camera, and prepared to record what the senior looked like after drinking too much, so that she could attack him later.
Unfortunately, she was quite far from Lu Yibei, and although Lu Yibei was dizzy, his face was resting against Ji Qingqian's chest, so her flushed face and dazed eyes couldn't be seen. The photo made it look like the two were showing affection...
Useless.
Ji Qingqian then said, "Stop taking pictures."
Chu Chu, of course, was unwilling; this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to retaliate: "I won't."
Ji Qingqian added, "I'll take the picture and send it to you later."
Chu Chu thought it would kill two birds with one stone, so she put the phone back.
"…good."
Ma Jiaojiao glanced at Chu Chu, who readily agreed, with mixed feelings: "...You're not drunk?"
Chu Chu shook her head fiercely: "It's only a little bit, how could I possibly drink too much? I'm not Senior Lu... I can drink another three hundred cups!"
Ma Jiaojiao's expression became even more complicated.
If you've had too much to drink, you can cover it up by saying you're "drunk."
But if he wasn't drunk... then he was just plain stupid.
How could Ji Qingqian possibly send you the photos?!
"Hahaha, more, more!"
"Come on, Jiaojiao, Senior Zhao Sun, let's have a drink."
"Fat senior, we also..."
"Chu Chu! How rude of you!"
"It's okay, it's okay, a fat guy is a fat guy, you can call me Fatty Senior..."
"By the way, do you guys have any plans after dinner?"
"I want to go to heaven and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"
"Shut up."
"Hiccup".
"...Senior, I need to talk to you about something later. It won't take too long."
"…OK."
"I'm not only going to the heavens! I'm going to the sea!"
"You can't say things like that, Chu Chu!!"
Lu Yibei was dizzy and confused, with a lot of noise in his ears.
Sometimes someone would talk, sometimes someone would laugh.
But it's unclear who said it.
He only caught a glimpse of that face he knew all too well through the hazy light.
"...Qingqian".
"Weakling and idiot."
Lu Yibei felt his nose being gently pinched.
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