Chapter 285: Drunk
When it comes to the fact that he disappeared for such a long time without any movement, making them worried and uneasy for so long, Chen Congyu will feel a little dissatisfied.
But when it came to Jiang Xilin himself, she still said forget it in her heart.
After all, it's not easy for him to face so many things.
In theory, the people in the Jiang family are his family, but he has not experienced much kindness among relatives, but has been plagued by troubles one after another.
Chen Congyu thought about this and decided not to mention the fact that he disappeared without a word.
Jiang Xilin asked her to blow dry her hair before talking to him to avoid catching a cold. She spent a few minutes to clean up, and when she came out again, Jiang Xilin had almost finished eating.
She watched him clear the dishes, noticed the little liquid left in the glass, and asked him, "What did you drink?"
Jiang Xilin said that he just picked it up from the refrigerator. It was a transparent bottle without any label, but seeing the light blue color, he naturally thought it was an ordinary drink.
Chen Congyu opened her mouth, looked at him carefully, and then said, "No...it's wine. My aunt brought it to me last time. She said it was a new wine from a winery owned by a friend of hers. Although it's blended, it has a strong aftertaste...didn't you taste it?"
"...I thought it was just a little bit of alcohol."
Who would have thought it was real wine?
He felt a little hot and thought it was because he had just eaten wontons.
After swallowing, Jiang Xilin said, "It's okay, it shouldn't be a big deal."
He washed the dishes in the kitchen and came out without noticing anything, but Chen Congyu could see clearly that his neck and eyes were stained red.
"How...do you feel now?" Chen Congyu simply stood up, "I'd better make you a cup of sobering tea."
She was about to walk past Jiang Xilin when Jiang Xilin grabbed her arm.
His hands were dry and warm, and he easily wrapped his arms around her, stopping her movements.
Jiang Xilin had his back to the light, his outline was blurred, but the gentleness and concentration in his eyes were very obvious.
"Just talk to me," his voice was soft and hoarse, like a seductive hook, thrown out, "Okay?"
This wasn't a request at all, so there was no need for Chen Congyu to refuse.
Before she could drink the sobering tea, Chen Congyu was pulled back by Jiang Xilin to sit next to him on the sofa.
She still poured him a glass of warm water, and Jiang Xilin drank it quietly this time.
As soon as he put down the cup, Jiang Xilin turned to face her.
How long has it been since you had such close contact?
Shen Congyu was still stunned.
After chatting for a few words, Chen Congyu was wondering if Jiang Xilin would stay across the street at night after drinking. After all, Jiang Xilin looked obviously drunk.
Jiang Xilin saw that she was distracted, so he leaned closer to her, but he didn't know the distance well and almost touched her forehead.
Chen Congyu leaned back subconsciously, but Jiang Xilin didn't intend to retreat.
He whispered to her, "Can I hug you?"
He always used inquiring words now, but Shen Congyu had a feeling that she didn't have much chance of refusing.
After all, it sounded like the 'request' was just a hug.
When Chen Congyu was held in his arms, she didn't think too much. He held her tightly in his arms. The faint fragrance on his body wrapped her warmly. It was still the perfume she gave him last year.
"I miss you so much." Jiang Xilin suddenly said in her ear.
His arms wrapped around her tighter, and she had to tilt her head back to avoid feeling suffocated in his arms.
She pushed him, "You're holding me too tight."
Jiang Xilin didn't move at all, his nose touching the back of her ear, his breath filled with the fragrance of her hair, he couldn't help but kiss her hair.
Then he stepped back a little.
But that face was still very close to Shen Congyu.
His gaze was too serious, and Chen Congyu didn't want to look him in the eye. She looked away, but she still noticed the red corners of his eyes from the corner of her eye.
This time he was really drunk.
Jiang Xilin's body temperature is warm.
The two of them huddled together in a corner of the sofa, their sitting postures changing unconsciously.
Shen Congyu's lower back was against the armrest of the sofa, and Jiang Xilin's palm was pressed against it, sandwiched in the middle, fitting her lower back waistline.
The other hand was supported on the outside of her body.
She was almost trapped on the sofa and in front of him with nowhere to hide.
Shen Congyu later thought that she must have been seduced by Jiang Xilin at this time.
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