Sawdust and dust swept over the delicate dishes on the table.
There was a depressing atmosphere in the room.
Panxi chased the red-haired man who rushed out of the door and disappeared around the corner of the door.
"Zhan Hao, stop for me and speak clearly to me."
"Sentient beings, please stop drinking.
San'er will die," Bai Shu lowered her eyes, "It has nothing to do with you."
"I know, it has nothing to do with me," Ling Zhongsheng calmly withdrew his gaze, not even willing to give the woman next to him a glance, "He died to save you."
"I'm oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Ling Zhongsheng's words seemed to hurt him.
Bai Shu picked up the sword beside the table and rushed out of the door with tears.
In the blink of an eye, she had disappeared.
"Alas" Ling Zhongsheng slammed down the wine bowl in his hand.
The remaining wine in the bowl rippled due to the force coming from his hand.
The man reflected in the bowl shook his head, faintly drunk.
Ling Zhongsheng had always known that his drinking capacity was not good enough, but seeing Bai Shu crying tenderly in front of him, he couldn't control the anger in his heart.
If San'er hadn't been trying to protect this self-righteous woman, he wouldn't have had to sit here and drink bitter wine alone today.
"Tsk, I'm feeling dizzy.
It seems I can't drink anymore."
Ling Zhongsheng pushed the wine bowl away and lay back on the soft backrest of the seat.
He just wants to sleep now, hoping to find a moment of peace in his sleep.
With a "bang" sound, the ajar door was pushed open by a huge force.
Ling Zhongsheng woke up suddenly, but because of his drunkenness, his vision was a little blurry at this time.
He saw a person standing at the door, who seemed to have a long and terrifying scar on his face.
When he looked closer, he saw another Not sure.
"Who are you?"
This is Landu, and no one on the mainland would be so violent as to run wild on the territory of Shangli Academy, so Ling Zhongsheng is not worried about his own safety.
He allowed his drunkenness to blur his consciousness, lazily stretched out a hand to support his chin, and greeted the other party with the unique frivolous tone of a drunk person.
"Come on, brother, come over and have a few sips with me.
This table is my treat for you.
You're welcome, just eat it."
As he said this, he patted the seat next to him.
"Oh, so you are Ling Zhongsheng," Gu Xinyan gently touched the scar on her face, shook her eyes at the dust-covered dishes on the table, and chuckled, "Senior Ling, when we meet for the first time, please invite me Eat this kind of thing” After finishing speaking, he didn't feel any shyness and sat down directly on the chair that Ling Zhongsheng pointed to just now.
Ling Zhongsheng, who was in a drunken state, was quite dissatisfied with Gu Xinyan's words, and directly slapped her on her thin shoulder.
This move made him feel very strange.
"You're so hypocritical, you kid.
Didn't you already tell me that this is the first time we've met?
It's the first time someone has invited you to dinner, so you start to be picky."
Ling Zhongsheng stretched out a finger in front of Gu Xinyan's eyes, and quickly moved his face closer to hers.
He shook his head and said, "As a person who has been here, I tell you, when you are away from home, don't think like you are at home."
Whatever happens, there is no harm in being appropriately humble, especially when the person you are talking to is a senior in the college."
"Oh, dear Senior Ling, do you have any advice?"
Gu Xinyan looked at Ling Zhongsheng's drunken state and smiled softly.
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