Chapter 359 Apprenticeship with Pluto (38)
After asking the question, it was obvious that Zhu Zhijun's purpose was achieved.
Zhou Ye poured himself another glass. The bright liquid swayed in the delicate crystal cup. After another glass, Zhou Ye shook his head.
The dizzy feeling came again, and it was a good thing to be drunk.
Before, she had no chance to experience this feeling.
In this way, Zhu Zhijun drank a whole bottle of red wine, and the rest went into Zhou Ye's stomach.
At first, the man was worried about whether she would get alcohol poisoning if she drank too much, but then he thought about it. She is from below and should not be affected by alcohol in the world.
The original intention of drinking is to enhance the atmosphere, so that it is easier to talk about things.
Now it seems that this wine is indeed useful. Zhou Ye's current state is obviously that he knows everything and talks about everything.
The wine was gone and the rain outside stopped.
Although Zhou Ye was drunk, she was exceptionally sober. When she heard the patter outside disappearing, she supported the table and stood up unsteadily.
"Gone."
Feeling sleepy, go back to sleep.
Zhu Zhijun stood up, pushed away the stool, walked into the kitchen and poured her a glass of water.
"Drink some more water."
"I can't hold on anymore."
Zhou Ye pointed at his belly. As expected, his originally docile belly was slightly bulging.
"No more drinking."
Zhou Ye patted her belly, and there was a "bang bang" sound. Perhaps the sound pleased her. In the next minute, she kept patting her belly, while patting, while walking towards the door.
Zhu Zhijun watched her walk towards the door, and was about to follow her when he suddenly heard a "dong" sound.
The little girl hit the wall without blinking. From the sound, the hit was not light.
Zhu Zhijun stood behind him and was stunned for a second. The next second, the man lowered his head, gently rubbed the corners of his mouth with his long fingers, and raised his red lips in a curve.
"Huh..."
He was indeed drunk.
Zhou Ye was hit, and his body stayed in place, stunned for three seconds. At this time, a cold wailing sound came from the sound. "You are an entity now and cannot pass through walls."
That's what happened, she forgot.
At this time, Zhu Zhijun stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, and spoke in a low voice.
"If you can't leave, just rest here for one night."
"No, not now."
"Then where is your... residence? I will drive you there."
Then, half an hour later, the suburban cemetery.
Zhou Ye floated out of the car and sat down on the cemetery, his head hanging down.
Zhu Zhijun got out of the car and looked around.
It was a cold late autumn day, empty and depressing. A gust of wind blew and made the pine trees nearby rustle.
Places that are inaccessible are always less popular.
Zhu Zhijun walked up to Zhou Ye and bent down to ask her.
"This is where you live?"
Zhou Ye looked around, then nodded.
So Zhu Zhijun raised his eyes to look at the photo on the tombstone.
Unexpectedly, it was an unnamed and unlicensed empty monument, followed by a bulging bag containing the ashes of the deceased.
Is this her tomb?
Zhu Zhijun suppressed the doubts in his heart and felt a little tired from bending over all the time, so he slowly squatted down and faced Zhou Ye. His voice was much warmer than the cold wind, with a slightly clear and refreshing feeling.
"It's cold here, go back."
Zhou Ye opened his eyelids and looked at the thin man Zhang Junbai in front of him. After drinking, her unruly thoughts were now even more unrestrained.
She reached out and touched Zhu Zhijun's face. It was cool and delicate.
He smells really good.
(End of chapter)