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Chapter Thirty-Four: Drunk in Silence

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    Zhao Kewen and I were walking on the street. She changed into a long white dress and a small beige satchel made of ordinary material.  I still have the light blue short-sleeved lower body and a pair of shorts that can be matched casually. Occasionally, I see that our clothes match well.

    Since Zhao Kewen had already said before that she wanted me to drink with her, the only places suitable for drinking during this time period are bars and barbecue restaurants. There is no doubt that I will not let her go to the bar, because I know that it will definitely be a bad night.  drunk

    "Where should we go for a drink?" Zhao Kewen walked beside me asking for my opinion.

    "Let's find a barbecue restaurant in front, and just have something to eat, otherwise drinking on an empty stomach will not be enough for the stomach." I pointed to the brightly lit pedestrian street in front of me and said.

    Zhao Kewen nodded, looking at the pedestrian street not far away in silence.  She still seems to be troubled by emotional matters, but the appearance she showed before gave people an appearance that she is still optimistic and positive, but I can't guess what the truth is.  If she really gave all her love to her former boyfriend, and after accepting this fact, she can still pretend to be happy without any trace, then I can only say that the strength of her character is so strong that it cannot  imagine.

    Just like that, I speculated about her thoughts from time to time, while Zhao Kewen walked silently, and soon we came to many barbecue stalls in the central area of ??the pedestrian street.

    "Which one is tastier?" Zhao Kewen looked at all kinds of barbecue restaurants around, and asked me softly.

    "I seldom come to barbecue restaurants hereyou choose one, it depends on whether it tastes good or not." I always like to go to Zhengda Street to eat barbecue, which is a habit I developed with Zhang Jiaxin in college  , until now, I basically only go to that restaurant as long as I eat barbecue.

    After hearing what I said, Zhao Kewen began to look around, and finally pointed to a storefront called "Extraordinary Fragrance and Love".

    Different fragrance and love?  I read these words repeatedly in my heart, but found that the boss chose this name specially, and its homonym is just "wishful thinking".

    Zhao Kewen and I were sitting on the stool in front of the barbecue booth, and a middle-aged woman came over immediately and asked us what to order.

    The middle-aged woman is slightly fat, with light makeup, and some dirty and stained work clothes that seem to have not been washed for a long time. At this moment, she is looking at me and Zhao Kewen with a typical smile, while I pick up the menu and order  up.

    "Two bags of beer first, it's cold." Zhao Kewen said to the middle-aged woman, playing with her fingernails boredly.

    Hearing that Zhao Kewen came up and asked for two bags of beer so boldly, my heart was pounding. Although one bag for one person is not very stressful for me, if she is really drunk here, she will be drunk with a bag of beer.  It is difficult for me to take good care of her.

    No matter how much I drink today, I must stay sober. I keep reminding myself that it doesn't matter if I, a big man, drink too much and throw it away, but if she is such a beautiful woman, it will be easy if no one cares about her drunk.  It can be taken advantage of by some people with bad intentions.

    Since I promised to go out to drink with her, I have the responsibility to take good care of her and send her back safely. This is what I should do, and what I must do as a gentleman.

    After ordering, it didn't take long for the middle-aged woman to deliver it with two bags of beer, which seemed to be exactly what Zhao Kewen wanted.  I had no choice but to open two bottles first and drink it first. At this juncture, it is better to follow Zhao Kewen's meaning.

    "Come on brother, have a good drink with my sister today!" Zhao Kewen raised the wine bottle, didn't pour it into the glass at all, and poured it directly into her mouth.

    "Yeah." I nodded, and followed what she did, drinking directly from a bottle.

    Just like this, you drank the beer one by one, and Zhao Kewen and I didn't say much during the period, but just cycled around the route where one person brought the wine and the other followed.  I thought in my heart that if I drink like this, I don¡¯t need to wait until the barbecue is served, and I guess we both have to lie here.

    After one person drank two bottles of wine, Zhao Kewen's face began to turn red, and although her voice hadn't changed much, it was obvious that her words had begun to increase.

    "Brother, why do you say that people must have love when they are alive?"

    "It's the dual pursuit of body and soul!" I answered vaguely, because people can never give correct answers to questions about love.

    "Then you said that in love, is the body or the soul more important?" Zhao Kewen's voice was a little fluttering, and she wondered if it was because of the alcohol starting to play a role.

    "Of course it's the spirit!" I gave my answer without thinking, because love that is spiritually full and fulfilling is called love.* Passion, physical satisfaction can only be called affection, and it has nothing to do with love.  This is my understanding, and it can also be said to be a direction of my pursuit of love. Maybe love is a vague emotion that is indispensable to both body and spirit, but I always believe that the dominant power in love must be the spirit.

    After hearing my answer, Zhao Kewen was silent for a moment, then suddenly shook her head and laughed, then took a big gulp of beer self-consciously.

    I feel sorry for Zhao Kewen who looks like this. Although she is unwilling to tell her story, every sigh, every sip of wine, and a self-deprecating smile make me feel that her past is so heavy, even so  , I have no right, let alone the right to share something for her.

    When the third bottle of wine was about half drunk, the barbecue was finally delivered. I quickly ate a few skewers of pork tendon to fill my stomach, while Zhao Kewen still held the bottle and remained silent.

    "Sister, eat something, or I won't drink with you, I can't just watch you suffer at night." Seeing her state, I didn't know how to persuade her, I could only coax and scare her.

    This trick really worked. Zhao Kewen listened to me, looked up at me for a few seconds, and finally picked up a bunch of tendons and ate them.

    Just like this, I accompanied Zhao Kewen drinking beer bottle after bottle, and I basically wiped out all the meat skewers on the plate, and there were only a handful of wooden sticks on her side.

    After the meat skewers were finished, Zhao Kewen and I completely drank two pockets of beer. I watched her state at any time to judge whether she still had the ability to continue drinking. As long as I found that she was getting a little drunk  Then I will take her back immediately without hesitation.

    After observing for a while, I found that Zhao Kewen can drink a lot more than I imagined. At least a bag of beer went down, and she didn't have any bad reactions. The state is not much different from when she first came here, but she blushed a little and talked.  The tongue is not very flexible when drinking, but these are also very natural phenomena after drinking.

    "Sister, this is the letter Brother Yang asked me to give you." Seeing that the time was almost ripe, I took out Li Xuyang's delicate letter from my pocket.

    When Zhao Kewen heard me mention Li Xuyang, her eyes changed imperceptibly, but they soon returned to normal.

    She took the envelope very readily, without asking any questions or saying a word.

    Just when I took a long breath and felt that everything was going well, I saw Zhao Kewen's hands holding the envelope twisted back and forth a few times, tearing the letter into several pieces in an instant!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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