Drifting Towards You

Gu Xiangsi hummed lightly, tapping the overturned wine bottle with his finger, tapping the rhythm.

Zhao Jingxiu looked at the little head lying on his back with his back to him, and sighed slightly, feeling inexplicably sad.

From sixteen to twenty-six years old.

There are several decades in life.

Not long after, a cell phone ringing rang in a noisy environment.

Gu Xiangsi still hummed softly, as if he didn't even notice that it was his mobile phone.

Until Zhao Jingxiu on the side picked up the phone she threw on the table, took a look, and then said: "Your husband called you, don't answer?"

Gu Xiangsi reacted for a while, not drunk, but the arc was a bit long.

After getting up, I took the phone and looked at it, and the number on it really belonged to Su Jincheng.

Of course, the remark above is ‘my husband’.

Even if Gu Xiangsi wanted to answer it, he paused in the end and stuffed his phone to Zhao Jingxiu: "If you answer it, I'll say I'm drunk."

Zhao Jingxiu:...

The phone was picked up quickly, and a cold voice came from the microphone.

A long distance away, you can hear the coldness in the words.

"Hello." Zhao Jingxiu said in a deep voice.

The other side obviously didn't expect it, he paused, and then said: "I'm looking for Gu Xiangsi."

Zhao Jingxiu glanced at the woman beside him, and said frivolously, "Who are you? She is drunk."

"Let her answer the phone." Su Jincheng's voice was still flat.

Zhao Jingxiu couldn't help but said: "Why? Which green onion are you counting!"

But before he finished speaking, Gu Xiangsi gave him a brainstorm and grabbed the phone.

Zhao Jingxiu was dissatisfied and depressed, looking at his cousin aggrieved.

Gu Xiangsi ignored him at all. Instead, he said, "Su Jincheng..."

She didn't pretend to be drunk, but she had an unusual dullness and sluggishness when she drank too much, with a slight softness.

"Where, I'll pick you up." Su Jincheng didn't ask anything, just spoke softly.

Gu Xiangsi was silent for a few seconds before obediently reporting the address.

When the words were over, Su Jincheng hung up the phone.

Gu Xiangsi stared at the phone blankly, and didn't recover for a long while.

Isn't it inconvenient during the day?

Why are you coming to pick her up now?

Gu Xiangsi dragged his cheek with one hand, looking at the phone that was still on.

Zhao Jingxiu sighed softly, thinking that his cousin was probably stunned.

Gu Xiangsi was stunned for a while, couldn't help but laugh, as if his mood improved suddenly because of this call.

"Waiter, open two more bottles of wine for me!" After Gu Xiangsi recovered, he immediately waved.

Zhao Jingxiu was stunned: "That's not a mistake, right? You still drink when everyone comes?"

Gu Xiangsi gave him a blank look: "What do you know, I am giving him a chance to sleep with me."

Zhao Jingxiu:...

Fortunately, he wanted to see if this Su Jincheng was three-headed and six-armed, and could get his sister's soul away.

Gu Xiangsi did what he said, and after asking for two more bottles of wine, he drank unceremoniously.

She drinks well, but she is not so easy to get drunk.

But since I came here in the afternoon to 7 o'clock in the evening, I have been drinking for a long time, and even the night show of the bar is about to start.

Gu Xiangsi was a little anxious to drink this time because he was afraid that Su Jincheng would come over.

After pouring a bottle, he felt a little dizzy. The original thin and white face was stained with a layer of blush, a bit less arrogant, a little more charming, and more intoxicating than the sunset.

He sighed slightly, and his lips were shining brightly because of the alcohol, glowing with a crimson halo.

"You stay a little longer, if you can't, just pretend to be drunk, so you won't be able to fight like this." Zhao Jingxiu couldn't help patted her on the back.