Don't slag me, it doesn't work

Chapter 81

Several people opened a private bag together, and let the outside go wild.

In the box, Qiu Tian was still yelling, her face was flushed, she looked very unconscious, when Qin Ye stood in front of her, she almost rushed to hug her.

Fortunately, Xiao Si stood beside her by pressing his shoulders to stop her, and forcibly pressed the seat to keep her from going crazy.

The quiet little girl changed her style of painting at once, and the few people present were a little bit overwhelmed. Poor drinking capacity is not a problem. If she had known in advance that Qiu Tian would look like this after drinking too much, Xiao Si would have taken action to stop her 800 years earlier.

Xiao Si: "Boss Qin, I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

Ding Keai's cheeks were also flushed, smelling heavily of alcohol, he looked at them with a little daze, probably not sober, his stamina improved, and his IQ dropped.

Qin Ye had a headache, still thinking about Xiaozheng's call before, but he didn't respond.

Qiu Tian on the soft sofa kept talking, staring at Qin Ye stubbornly, not letting go at all.

Birthday, cheat, like, gift.

It’s a bit immoral to forcibly shut up their mouths, so they can’t stop talking. They can only listen there.

In contrast, Ding Keai, who is usually provocative and talkative, is much more silent, quietly quiet, really well-behaved.

The two stood clearly in front of the two Jiu Jinshang, feeling a little emotional.

Xiao Si teased a bit: "Liar, please coax her, she won't listen to my beautiful words, so I can't just kiss her and stop talking at this time."

On the other side, Qin Ye pressed the center of his eyebrows.

"Where did you get the illusion that I can coax people?"

Xiao Si raised his eyebrows lightly, "Shall I teach you?"

Qin Ye glanced at him and laughed lowly:

"Farewell, after learning the real hammer of a liar."

There was no movement in the box, and it was loud outside. Obviously, the sound insulation effect of this place is not bad. No matter how high the decibels of Qiu Tian inside, there is only a little noise when it floats outside.

It seemed that Qiu Tian couldn't sober up so easily, and he couldn't ignore the task and watch her go offline. Qin Ye stood for a while, opened the door and walked out.

Ding Keai, who was honestly sitting on the side, wanted to follow subconsciously, but was carried back to his seat by Xiao Si.

He also didn't know what Qin Ye was going to do, but he knew that that person was not a person who left the mess behind, and he probably would come back soon.

As expected, Qin Ye reappeared a few minutes later with something extra in his hand.

Xiao Si raised his eyes and glanced: "Where did it come from?"

"On the side of the stage, I borrowed one."

After Qin Ye finished talking with the guitar, he didn't have any other nonsense, and sat by the side for a while, casually and loosely.

Before Xiao Si asked anything, Qin Ye tried the sound by himself, and started to play after tuning.

The birthday song was played, clean and simple, not fancy at all.

He was leaning against the wall with his eyes half down. It was actually a bit perfunctory, but it was very useful to listeners.

The girl who was still playing drunk just now calmed down for some reason, stopped talking, and didn't continue to make noise.

In the small space, only the simple sound of the guitar was playing, forcibly suppressing the agitated atmosphere.

Xiao Si: "That counts?"

Qin Ye casually said, "I can't really give myself to her as a temporary birthday present."

This is already the most normal and feasible way of relief that he can think of.

Although I simply hold the mentality of trying casually, but the ending now is really gratifying.

Qiu Tian sniffled listening to the pure tone of the birthday song and looked at Qin Ye with red eyes.

Probably because she was exhausted from the quarrel before, she had no energy at the moment, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep there due to the drowsiness of the wine.

Xiao Si: "Why don't you use this trick sooner?"

Qin Ye was too lazy to return to him, put the things aside, and glanced at Ding Keai.

The kid was applauding him quite earnestly.

The tasks in the mobile phone have been completed, and the next step is to go back to each house.

Ding Keai was about to lose sight of the situation, and entangled Qin Ye like an octopus with sharp eyesight and quick hands. He refused to take the driver's car, refused to take the taxi, refused to take the car driven by Xiao Si, and insisted on sending Qin Ye back.

Qin Ye felt helpless.

Why are there so many things one by one.

Although Xiao Si's eyes were not happy at all, but for the sake of the younger brother's insanity, he still didn't go up to stop him, the four of them separated in pairs, and Xiao Si was responsible for taking Qiu Tian back.

It was completely dark at night, and the headlights on the road cast a long line of light, coming and going in a hurry, without much temperature.

Qin Ye sat in the driver's seat with Ding Keai beside him.

The redness on Ding Keai's face has not faded, and his eyes are fixed on Qin Ye from beginning to end.There are all kinds of appearances in his mind.

The strength on the Ferris wheel, the casualness of holding the guitar, the scene after scene repeats endlessly.

He hadn't seen Qin Ye holding the steering wheel before, but now that he saw it, he couldn't help but look away. Today he is dressed loosely for everyday life. If he changed into a formal suit, it would be even more deadly.

The two didn't talk much along the way.

Now Ding Keai seems to have come to another extreme, taciturn.

A few meters ahead of the traffic light, go back and cross the bridge.

He suddenly spoke softly at this moment:

"Qin Ye, happy birthday."

He rarely called Qin Ye by his full name, and this was probably the first time, with a hint of sadness.

Qin Ye responded in a low voice, but didn't react too much. His side face was half-lit by the light, like a dim fire, indistinct, very hot and very cold, it's not good to be too close or too far away, the residual heat remains when keeping a distance Just right.

The vibe is good right now, and it's easier to plunge headlong into this abyss if there's music in the car.

"I thought about it, and I don't want others to know, so I am the first." Ding Keai paused, "I also hope that I will be the last."

His words sounded a bit random and illogical. Qin Ye knew that he had nothing to say to the drunk man, so he didn't even plan to answer it.

The car was still moving forward, and Qin Ye had the gas pedal under his feet.

Ding Keai: "Aren't you angry?"

"Ok?"

"I'm playing tricks on you. We agreed to be together, but in the end I left you alone and didn't care."

"Very good, your brother wished that no one would come to talk to you."

If someone else said this, it might be suspected of being stubborn and angry, but from Qin Ye, it can only be said that the truth is revealed.

The lights on both sides of the bridge are bright, colorful and neon, changing colors beautifully.

Ding Keai tilted his head and looked out for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, he drank a lot today, and said that the wine is strong, and it still has enough stamina. , there are many miscellaneous thoughts in it, which cannot be eliminated.

When the car was in the middle, Ding Keai suddenly turned his head.

His eyes were dim, and there was even some chilling madness hidden in them.

"How about we die for love together? It's so romantic to die together."

"? Listen to me, get some sleep and settle down."

Qin Yequan thought it was a drunken talk, and didn't pay much attention to the kid's second-year remarks. He only hoped to send him home as soon as possible so that he could leave.

But he really didn't expect what happened next.

When Ding Keai reached out to hold the steering wheel, the speed of the car was about [-] or [-]. The car was driving on a flat high bridge, and there was another section of traffic underneath.

He turned suddenly, the front of the car twisted, and it went straight to the guardrail.

Qin Ye was a little tired today, he didn't feel better at all, he didn't have much energy to toss around, he couldn't prevent this sudden suicide act, and when he realized it, the car had already turned halfway.

At this speed, it is not impossible to hit the guard and fall.

It is estimated that it can really die together.

Qin Ye's brows were tightly frowned, he was forcibly carried away, and the chaos was swept away. He slammed on the brakes and took the steering wheel back.

The car brushed against the guardrail for a distance and stopped there, the horn honking behind it was deafening, Qin Ye had just experienced the scene of a car accident some time ago, and now he really doesn't want to experience it again.

He was silent for half a second, then said coldly, "Are you fucking crazy?"

Compared with the previous sentence, this sentence was a little annoyed and angry, which woke Ding Keai up seven or eight times. He looked at Qin Ye, but didn't reply immediately, like a child who did something wrong, he hung his head and didn't make a sound for a long time.

He had the urge to break the jar, and he would be kicked out anyway, so he might as well go with Qin Ye.

When the car started to move forward again, Ding Keai made a noise:

"I'm just drunk. Forgive the child who is not very clear-headed."

"You're a bit too unclear."

"I don't want to either, I can't control myself, why don't you coax me too?"

"Fuck you, how grown-up you are, you just grab the steering wheel no matter what you think."

The four wheels continued to turn forward, and there were a few long marks on the body, which looked eye-catching, but to them, they were not worth mentioning.

After Qin Ye finished asking that sentence, Ding Keyai pursed his lips in grievance, and then began to forcibly argue that the three views were not right and there was no logical reason.

"According to the current form, then I will definitely leave before you. I am not willing to leave you alone to be harassed by No. [-], so I decided to take you along with me. I am more considerate of you."

"I still have to thank you?"

"you are welcome."

Qin Ye was a little speechless.

"Why don't you get out of the car."

"No, I won't go. It's so cold, the wind is so cold, and I'm so cute. Can you bear it? Ask yourself, can you bear it?"

"I bear it."

"..."

Although Qin Ye said so, he still wouldn't really leave a drunk young man on the road and send the Buddha home with the utmost benevolence.

Just as he was about to go back, the drunk reached out and grabbed him again.

"Don't go, you can sleep with me today."

"do not."

Qin Ye didn't want to stay at all, but the one who didn't know how sober he was started to play a rogue.

He held Qin Ye tightly and put his weight on him.

"Brother, take care of me, okay?"

"No."

"I want to throw up."

"Then stay away from me."

"Why are you so cold-blooded and heartless?"

"Just met me?"

Ding Keai dumbed down again for a while, but his strength was still there. Although he looked small, he was stubborn and couldn't push it away.

He pulled Qin Ye and changed his path, pitifully:

"It's really hard for me."

Qin Ye frowned, and counterattacked: "I feel uncomfortable too."

"what happened to you?"

"The wound hurts, you relax."

As soon as these words came out, it was more useful than anything fierce, Ding Keai honestly withdrew his strength.

Qin Ye thought he could walk, but in the end the little one vomited all over him.

Dirty clothes, forced to stay.