"Zhang Xuan, listen to me and I'll leave after I'm done, okay?"
Zhang Xuan was silent for a long while.
Wan Feng took another deep breath. "Zhang Xuan, I really don't mean to hurt you. I swear to heaven that I don't have the slightest intention of playing with your feelings. Think about it carefully. Although I may talk nonsense sometimes, I never laid a finger on you."
"You didn't touch me, but you stole my heart and then threw it roughly to the ground, Wan Feng! Do you know how desperate I was when I came back from Bei Liao? Do you know what a heartbroken woman looks like?"
"Zhang Xuan, I'm sorry!"
"Wan Feng, I said I don't blame you. When you told me you had a girlfriend, I was just being wishful thinking." As he spoke, Zhang Xuan turned around and picked up a bottle of wine.
Wan Feng was shocked when he saw it: "Zhang Xuan, you can't drink anymore. If you continue, it's really over for you."
"Wan Feng, you have no right to tell me what to do, right? Whether I finish or not is none of your business!"
Wan Feng nodded. He really had no right to tell Zhang Xuan what to do.
"Yes, I have no right to interfere with your personal freedom, but I still want to advise you to stop drinking and cheer up. The world is a beautiful place..."
"I don't want to listen to these empty sermons. I'm not a child. I know I can't cheer myself up. My heart is dead. How can you ask someone with a dead heart to cheer up?"
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart!
A person with a dead heart is no different from a walking corpse.
Wan Feng couldn't bear to see Zhang Xuan become a walking corpse.
"Zhang Xuan!" Wan Feng roared suddenly, startling Zhang Xuan who was opening the bottle cap.
"You gave up the whole world for a man you said was hypocritical. Tell me why. Do you think it's worth it? Have you ever thought about your parents and sisters? Do you think I want to see you like this?"
Zhang Xuan was also furious. He stood up from the kang and said, "Why should I show you? What's it to you what I look like? Who do you think you are? I'm going to do this. In two days, I'm going to run away from home. Are you going to follow me step by step?"
Upon hearing that Zhang Xuan was going to run away from home, Wan Feng's eyes flashed with the image of Zhang Xuan in his last impoverished life. He felt a heavy sense of powerlessness in his heart, and became depressed like a deflated ball.
It is going to rain and my mother is going to get married. I originally wanted to change Zhang Xuan's fate, but now it seems that I was too naive. I really can't change Zhang Xuan's fate. This is fate.
Wan Feng also felt a surge of despair in his heart, and he had the idea of leaving, but he was also reluctant to do so.
Zhang Xuan finally opened the bottle of wine, but instead of drinking it himself, he put it in front of Wan Feng.
"Don't you want me to cheer up? Drink this bottle of wine and show me your determination to cheer me up."
Wan Feng stared at the bottle in front of him in a daze.
Corn white, 60 degrees, pure grain burning.
After drinking this bottle of wine, if Zhang Xuan didn't die, I would probably die.
Zhang Xuan saw Wan Feng looking at the bottle with a fearful look on his face, and a hint of sneer crossed his lips: "What? Are you just talking about your determination? Ha!"
While speaking, Zhang Xuan opened another bottle of wine, tilted his head back and poured a big gulp into his mouth.
"Hahahaha! You are not as good as me, a woman." After taking a sip of wine, Zhang Xuan laughed out loud.
Looking at Zhang Xuan who was laughing heartily, Wan Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Xuan! If I drink this bottle of wine, will you cheer up? Go back to school and make clothes?"
Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I know you can't drink white wine, do you dare?"
"Stop interrupting and answer my question."
"If you drink, I can go back to school..."
Zhang Xuan's eyes widened before she finished speaking, and then she saw Wan Feng grab the bottle of wine, tilt his head back and pour the wine into his mouth without stopping.
He poured more than half a bottle in one breath.
Wan Feng put down the bottle and closed his eyes.
It's so damn spicy! My stomach feels like it's on fire, burning like crazy. Will my intestines get ripped apart? Will my stomach get burned through?
He didn't have much experience with wine. Whether in his previous life or after his rebirth, his research on wine was not very advanced.
After drinking half a bottle of wine, he started talking more.
"Zhang Xuan, you have to keep your word. I've drunk the wine. If you don't go back to school, I'll show you how I'm going to beat... you."
Zhang Xuan was a bit confused. Wasn't this guy not allowed to drink? Except for necessary occasions, he only drank beer at most, and never drank baijiu.
The half bottle went down with a bang.
"Huh? Why didn't you drink? You can't just trick me into drinking. You have to drink too. Come on! Let's...brothers have a drink."
Seeing Wan Feng raise the wine bottle, Zhang Xuan foolishly picked up the bottle and clinked it with Wan Feng's.
"You drink first!" Wan Feng stared at Zhang Xuan's wine bottle, his body shaking slightly.
Is the alcohol taking effect so quickly?
Zhang Xuan raised the wine bottle and took a sip.
"Great, that was great! Now what? Eh? This doesn't seem right! I told you not to drink... so what's going on?"
As he spoke, he raised the bottle and started drinking again.
Zhang Xuan was scared. He couldn't let this guy drink anymore. He seemed to have drunk too much.
"Wan Feng, you can't drink anymore." As he said that, he went to grab Wan Feng's wine bottle, but was pushed away by Wan Feng.
"Get out of the way. We're having a drink together, why are you joining in the fun, woman?"
Although this sip didn't drink up all the wine in the bottle, there wasn't much left.
"Wow! I didn't expect drinking to be so enjoyable. No wonder so many people love to drink." After saying that, he leaned his head against the partition wall and closed his eyes, as if savoring the taste of the wine.
"Wan Feng, I want to ask you something." Seeing Wan Feng closing his eyes, Zhang Xuan asked carefully.
"What's up?"
"Have you ever liked me?"
Wan Feng took two deep breaths. "I liked you before, and I still like you now. But let me make it clear. I'm not drunk. I'm very open-minded. Don't try to trick me. Liking and loving Keke are not the same thing. If I had met you before Luan Feng, you might have been my girlfriend. But unfortunately, you showed up too late. Although I like you too, I can't love you. If I loved you too, I'd be sorry, sorry... Huh? Why is it gone?"
Wan Feng raised the bottle and shook it in his hand.
Zhang Xuan stared blankly at the empty wine bottle in Wan Feng's hand. He actually drank a bottle of wine.
"See? One bottle of wine is gone. Bring me another one! I want more!"
"It's gone! It's really gone."
Wan Feng tilted his head and looked behind Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan hurriedly moved his body to block Wan Feng's sight.
"Also, there are one bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles..." As he said that, he leaned over the kang to get the wine.
"It's gone. It's really gone."
Zhang Xuan wanted to stop Wan Feng from getting the wine, but found that he was lying on the kang and not moving.
Not moving!
He wasn't going to die from drinking, was he? He finished the whole bottle in two gulps.
He seemed to be able to drink only one or two ounces of liquor at most, but now he has drunk more than a pound.
Zhang Xuan was frightened and shook Wan Feng's shoulders vigorously: "Wake up! Wake up!"
Wan Feng was already snoring loudly.
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