Chapter 647 The Stars Are Yours (62)
The taste of the wine was extremely spicy. Zhou Ye squinted his eyes, and then he saw the person standing next to his table.
She was still the same girl just now, wearing a black leather hat. She looked thin and small. Her two exposed arms were as thin as branches that could be broken when broken. She stood upright here, like a A small tree.
She didn't say anything, and just stared at the contents of Zhou Ye's bowl with her eyes.
Many people around looked over and whispered.
Zhou Ye took a sip of wine and was about to continue pouring it when the little girl who had been standing still rushed over to help her pour the wine. With a serious look on her face, she poured a bowl and pushed it in front of Zhou Ye.
Very attentive and proactive.
Zhou Ye took a bun and threw it to her. The little girl hurriedly reached out to catch it. She grabbed the bun with both hands and devoured it. She ate it quickly and eagerly, as if she wanted to bite off her fingers.
Soon one bun was gone.
Zhou Ye then threw another one over. The little girl caught it and ate it.
After four rounds of going back and forth like this, the four buns on the plate were gone, and the little girl's hungry eyes disappeared.
She wiped her mouth and looked like she was full, but she still stood still, her eyes never leaving Zhou Ye from the beginning to the end. Her pitiful eyes made everyone around her think that this girl was Zhou Ye's daughter.
"Still not leaving?"
Zhou Ye took a few sips of wine, her tongue was a little stiff, and her mind was a little groggy. She looked down at the wine bowl in her hand. There were many mouths of the bowl. She wanted to put it into her mouth, but she couldn't get it right.
"That's wrong...such a big bowl..."
The little girl standing aside stared at Zhou Ye's movements, and saw a trace of confusion flashing through her big eyes at first when she saw her constantly moving the mouth of the huge bowl to the back of her ears.
After a while, she tentatively walked over, stood on tiptoes, grabbed Zhou Ye's hand, and carefully helped her bring the bowl to her mouth.
"Drink...drink..."
Zhou Ye finished his drink in a daze, threw the bowl on the table, then lowered his head and looked at the little girl in front of him.
There were more and more ghost images in front of her, and there were also double images. Zhou Ye frowned, and the more he looked, the more he felt that there was a white puppy squatting in front of him, sticking out his tongue at her. It was obedient and looked strangely easy to touch. of. Thinking this way, she reached out her hand and rubbed the little girl's head vigorously.
Well, soft.
"You...are, what, what kind of dog..."
The little girl blinked, and then said something cheerful.
"My name is Sandrelli, call me Sander."
Sandrelli, she said this sentence very fluently, and it was obvious that she had been learning it for a long time.
Zhou Ye has a big tongue and cannot spit out these four words. Now she can only speak a single word.
"Dog...dog, come..."
Sander hurriedly ran over to help her, supported Zhou Ye with his small body, and led her towards the sleeper car.
Zhou Ye looked up at the sky, looking at the circles of white light that were constantly rotating on the ceiling. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but she couldn't.
"I'm drunk... Haha, I'm drunk..."
She smiled, her expression was within the control range of her emotions, and her laughter was very hearty, which made people feel that she was in a good mood.
"It's great to be able to get drunk...it's great to be drunk..."
The wailing that I have been listening to all this time can hardly be heard anymore.
Zhou Ye was drunk again.
If you don't have the ability to drink well, you still have to drink, and you won't stop until you get drunk. This is Zhou Ye.
(End of chapter)