Or perhaps, they are using alcohol as a way to escape a reality they don't want to face.
Thinking of this, he sighed inwardly.
"Drink up, I'll drink with you." He sat down.
Zhou Yang smiled with satisfaction, poured himself a drink, and toasted with him.
Then I started eating vegetables, taking big bites of celery, until tears started falling again.
On the sofa, the young lady's eyes suddenly opened: "Celery smell, such a strong celery smell... Yue~~"
Chu Yang quickly ran over and used a trash can to catch her vomit, then wiped her mouth after she finished vomiting.
The young lady lay back on the sofa and muttered, "Sister Zhou Yang dares to eat celery, that's amazing..."
This moved Zhou Yang so much that he cried even harder.
"You clearly hate celery, yet you still bought it for me to eat. Shuer, how can you be so kind to me..."
Chu Yang looked left and right, then pondered and said, "Why don't you two just get together?"
The young lady hugged him tightly: "No, I want to be with you. We agreed last night that you would help me tonight... um, I've already washed..."
Zhou Yang, who was just feeling touched, suddenly felt uneasy again.
"Shu'er, you can't let him do that to you! You can't..."
The young lady wondered, "Can't I let him give me soybean paste?"
Zhou Yang was heartbroken: "I mean, he can't be forgiven!"
The young lady blinked: "How do you know he's strong?"
Chu Yang: "..."
Chu Yang was speechless. If things continued like this, these two could talk through him until dawn.
He immediately poured a glass of wine and held it to the young lady's lips.
"Come on, Shu'er, have some hangover tea."
The young lady opened her small mouth and took a sip.
At that moment, Zhou Yang walked over and snatched it away: "I want to drink too!"
Then I finished off the rest.
Then, after a swaying motion, he fell onto the sofa.
Everyone's drunk, now it's quiet.
Looking at the two of them together in such a sensual way, Chu Yang stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
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