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The Crest of the Wolf (Volume 4) Chapter 62: Never Return Until Drunk

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    Of course Boss Han has a good drinking capacity, so he is not drunk. Not only is he not drunk at all, on the contrary, he is very sober, so he can see many things.

    And just after Namjoon left, Han Zhui squinted his eyes and looked at Xiaoliu who was slumped on the chair, "He is drunk."

    "Yes." Ye Zi replied expressionlessly.

    "So it's time for him to rest." Han Zhui smiled a little lonely and walked towards Xiao Liu. When he helped Xiao Liu up, Ye Zi also slowly raised his head.

    "You don't ask?"

    "What are you asking?" Han Zhui asked with a faint smile, half dragging and half supporting the unconscious Xiaoliu.

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    Han Zhui looked at Ye Zi quietly, slightly raising the corners of his lips, revealing a lazy smile, "It's not the first day I've met you."

    "You" Ye Zi was shocked, his pupils tightened and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Han Zhui in the next moment.

    "Now, Brother Ye, maybe you already know something." Han Zhui's handsome face showed a hint of loneliness for some reason, "I am here only because of you, because I believe that no matter what happens,  As long as you are here, nothing will happen to him."

    Han Zhui's words immediately caused a complex expression to appear in Ye Zi's rock-like silhouette.

    "Thanks."

    What kind of expression did Ye Zi have when he said these two words?  Han Zhui didn't know, because he turned around when Ye Zi said these two heavy words. Everyone has a fragile side, even a real stone is the same, let alone a person who puts himself in trouble.  Someone disguised as stone?

    "It's me who should thank you." Han Zhui straightened his somewhat lonely back, raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Tonight, let us not get drunk and not return."

    "Okay, I won't come back until I'm drunk." Ye Zi watched Han Zhui supporting Xiao Liu's back slowly walking away, gritted his teeth resolutely and said in a deep voice.

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    Night, the winter night, even the little time to sigh at the setting sun has been taken away. Heavy curtains have been rolled up early, making people feel desolate and lonely.

    ??Everyone will have times when they feel like getting drunk, whether they are sad or happy, sad or sad, when they are parting or when they are reunited. Everyone will always have the feeling of being drunk and resolving a thousand worries.

    "Wine is good wine, but people may not be good people. This is an unfair world, and the so-called unfairness is only that good people will not live long and harm the legacy of thousands of years. This sentence is too realistic.

    Namjoon, Ye Zi, and Han Zhui, no matter which angle you look at these three people, they can never be regarded as good people. After all, each of them is burdened with sins that cannot be washed away.

    Xiaoliu is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. Such children are usually not considered too bad. At best, they can only be regarded as naughty and mischievous. However, it is different now because he has become involved with Namjoon and others.  As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black, so he has become a bad boy in the eyes of others.

    There is no absolute definition of good or bad. Everything always has two sides. Even if they are a group of wanton villains like Namjoon, in the eyes of some people, they are bad cute and bad sincerity.

    Although people are not good people, they are all good friends, Namjoon, Ye Zi, and Han Zhui. No matter who has one of them as friends, it should be something to be proud and proud of, let alone Xiaoliu who made friends with three of them at once.  ?

    So Xiaoliu was very happy and excited. When a person is happy, he always drinks a lot, and Xiaoliu is even more so. He almost never puts down the wine glass he holds high.

    Xiaoliu had a good capacity for drinking, but he still got drunk, and he got drunk very quickly. A drunk person usually says some drunken words, and the reason why drunken words are drunken words is that they are definitely not words that can be said in ordinary times.

    "HanBrotherI respect" Xiao Liu used his tongue that was already tied into a knot to spit out the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

    "You're drunk." Han Zhui smiled bitterly, interrupting Xiao Liu's intermittent words.

    "I didn't" Xiao Liu hesitated before he could finish his words, and then he staggered to the side and took seven or eight steps, knocking over three chairs in a row before he could stand upright.  Shape, then continued unsteadily: "Not drunk"

    A person who can say that he is not drunk is usually seven to eight points drunk, and when a person has to explain these three simple words twice, there is usually only one result: the person is not only drunk but also drunk  Very powerful.

    Han Zhui stood up slowly, strode towards Xiaoliu who might be in close contact with the ground at any time, and pushed him back to the chair, half dragging and half pulling him.

    Xiaoliu was still struggling at first, butThe person who held him was not someone else, but the awl-like Han Zhui, so soon he seemed to be asleep and slumped motionless on the chair. At this time, Han Zhui raised his head with a wry smile.

    "Can we start?"

    How could Namjun and Ye Zi not understand the meaning of Han Zhui's words? However, when Nam Jun shook his goblet and was about to say something, Ye Zi had already beaten him to it.

    "You still have something to say."

    "Oh?" Han Zhui was slightly startled when he heard this, then looked at Ye Zi with a smile, "What do you want me to say?"

    "What should be said."

    Only smart people understand what is right to say, but Han Zhui suddenly became stupid. At least at this moment, he did not understand what was right to say.

    "I still don't understand what you want to hear."

    Ye Zi did not look at Han Zhui who was at a loss, but turned to look at Namjoon who had an inexplicable smile on his face, "You think he can say it?"

    "I will definitely say it." Namjoon replied with a mysterious smile.

    "But he didn't seem to have any intention of saying anything."

    "He's just pretending to be stupid." Nanjun smiled slightly, looked at Han Zhui who was stunned and said slowly: "The reason why he is pretending to be stupid is because he doesn't know where to start, so we can only wait until he thinks about it.  "

    "how long."

    "It won't be long."

    "good."

    The originally noisy room seemed to fall into a deserted silence when Ye Zi uttered the word "good". What on earth did they want to hear?  There is no need to guess the answer, because Boss Han has already begun to sigh.

    "Everything is fine. The reason why he is not here is just because he has no shame to see you again."

    "That's the only way?" Han Zhui's answer didn't seem to satisfy Namjoon, and when Namjoon said this with a smile, Han Zhui sighed heavily again.

    "Everything that should be good has been cured. As for the things that cannot be cured, we can only wait for him to forget them. Of course, I will accompany him to wait for that day."

    Namjun looked at Ye Zi with a faint smile and said, "Did you hear that?"

    Ye Zi replied coldly: "I'm not deaf."

    Namjoon was blocked and could only smile bitterly, "So is it time to start now?"

    Ye Zi looked at Namjoon and then at Han Zhui, and said four words in a deep voice, "You won't come back until you're drunk!"
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