Cheng Weiyue's tongue was a little knotted, and she said softly: "No... no need to go to the hospital, I just... might be drunk, just take a nap... Take me back to... school

,OK?"

Zhou Jingwei's eyes fell on the girl's slender fingers.

He slowly retracted his arm and raised his eyes again. His eyes were calm and gentle: "Then you can't fall asleep. If I carry you in, it won't be good for you if others see you."

Cheng Weiyue said nothing, staring straight at him.

Zhou Jingwei saw the red skin on her neck and knew that she was drunk and was not really looking at him.

But his heart still softened. He lowered his head slightly, looked at her seriously, and said a little apologetically in a low voice: "I was so mean to you just now, I'm sorry."

Someone knocked on the car window.

It was Zhao Ximo who followed.

Cheng Weiyue finally had some reaction this time, her eyes moved, and then she tilted her head toward the window, looking at Zhao Ximo outside, with a red face and a sweet smile: "Hello, uncle!

"

Zhao Ximo originally came here to take care of Cheng Weiyue's situation, but at this moment, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot when his uncle shouted.

He looked at the calm man in the driver's seat and asked Cheng Weiyue: "I am uncle, then what is he?"

Cheng Weiyue tilted her little head towards Zhou Jingwei again, looking at him eagerly with a pair of watery eyes.

Zhou Jingwei's heartbeat was erratic when she saw him.

He thought, Cheng Weiyue was drunk and he wouldn't care about anything she said to her.

But Cheng Weiyue's eyes curved into small crescents and she said seriously: "It's my brother!"

"What the hell..." Zhao Ximo laughed angrily, holding up the car window and poking at Cheng Weiyue's back: "What's the look in your eyes? Zhou Jingwei is older than me, I am an uncle and he is an elder brother? Little girl, you are

Can you speak?"

After Cheng Weiyue got drunk, she became limp. When Zhao Ximo tapped her on the back, she almost fell into Zhou Jingwei's arms.

Zhou Jingwei pinched her arm with quick eyes and hands, and carefully helped her sit in the passenger seat.

He glanced at Zhao Ximo who looked at the car window and said "I didn't mean it" and "It was an accident". He closed the car window expressionlessly, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

Zhao Ximo stood there, his heart bleeding!

uncle...

He is only 27, he is one year younger than Zhou Jingwei!

It was a red light. Zhou Jingwei stopped the car and looked at Cheng Weiyue, whose face was even redder than before. He frowned and said, "There is a hospital nearby. I will take you there to take a look before going back to school, okay?"

Although Cheng Weiyue was drunk that night, she was definitely not as drunk as she was today.

Cheng Weiyue's little face wrinkled, looking very reluctant: "But the injection is very painful."

"It doesn't have to be an injection," Zhou Jingwei paused, then reassured: "If you need an injection, my brother will reward you with a small gift."

"Small gift..."

"Well, a little gift."

There is a smile in the tone.

Cheng Weiyue held her rosy face with her hands, and her voice was a little waxy: "I want to eat moon cakes."

Zhou Jingwei said yes, I will buy you a lot of mooncakes.

So along the way, Cheng Weiyue was talking about the taste of mooncakes. From five-nut mooncakes to snow-skin mooncakes, she mentioned almost all varieties.

She looked very good when she was drunk.

Just a bit nagging.

Quite cute.

When she was about to arrive at the entrance of the hospital, Zhou Jingwei asked her if she would remember what she said when she was drunk when she sobered up.

Cheng Weiyue said I was not drunk, not at all.

"Well, I'm not drunk."

Zhou Jingwei chuckled. For a moment, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and pinch Cheng Weiyue's face.

But it was only for a moment.

Zhou Jingwei often did things like taking advantage of others, but he didn't want to do it to Cheng Weiyue.

The hospital is a small community hospital with many patients and a long queue for taking pictures.

Zhou Jingwei was going to pick up the number and pay for Cheng Weiyue.

He was afraid that Cheng Weiyue would run around, so he placed her in a waiting area aside and warned her, "Don't run around. The doctors here are very cruel. Patients who run around will be caught and given injections."

The drunk Cheng Weiyue was particularly easy to deceive. She opened her eyes wide and nodded seriously: "I will definitely not run around."

There was a smile in Zhou Jingwei's eyes.

When he was about to leave, his suit jacket was pinched.

Zhou Jingwei lowered his head and saw Cheng Weiyue looking at him with a blushing face and a nervous look: "I won't... run around."

Zhou Jingwei said, be good and buy you small mooncakes later.

It was the first time in Zhou Jingwei's life that he took care of someone so unreasonably. He was queuing up at the payment desk and saw Cheng Weiyue already dozing off in his seat.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of what Cheng Weiyue said before, that she was born on June 15th, and the little moon on June 15th was unique.

So I laughed unconsciously.

His unique little moon...

The test results were nothing serious, and the doctor just told me to take a good rest.

When Zhou Jingwei said thank you and took the medical record, Cheng Weiyue had already fallen asleep on the table.

Seeing how concerned Zhou Jingwei was, the doctor took it for granted that Cheng Weiyue was his girlfriend, and joked: "Be careful of the steps when you carry your girlfriend downstairs. Last time, a young man went downstairs carrying his girlfriend who was wearing a plaster cast."

, the two of them fell down together, and the little girl’s other leg was also put in a plaster cast.”

After hearing this, Zhou Jingwei thanked him and picked up Cheng Weiyue in his arms, walking steadily.

The two got into the car, and Zhou Jingwei flattened the passenger seat so that Cheng Weiyue could sleep more comfortably.

He took a blanket from the trunk and just covered Cheng Weiyue when her phone in her bag vibrated.

Zhou Jingwei paused and took out his cell phone.

The caller ID showed Li Die, who was Cheng Weiyue’s roommate.

Zhou Jingwei answered the phone, and Li Die on the other end sounded concerned: "Yueyue, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet? Let me tell you, if you haven't come back yet, it's best not to come back today!"

Li Die lowered her voice, probably because she was afraid of being overheard, and continued: "There are a bunch of people at the door of our dormitory, waiting to ask what you and Qiao Jingxue were talking about backstage."

"I suggest you stay out of the limelight tonight, otherwise it will probably never stop."

Zhou Jingwei pondered for a moment and said softly: "Thank you, I understand. Weiyue is here with me. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

His voice is gentle and elegant, and he speaks slowly and slowly, with a sense of aloofness and asceticism.

Li Die at the other end suddenly heard a male voice and was stunned for a long time before remembering to ask: "Sir, what is your name? Is Weiyue with you now? Can you please give her your phone?"

"My name is Zhou Jingwei, and I am the one who took Weiyue away from the stage today." He paused and said softly: "Weiyue is asleep. Don't worry, she is safe."
Chapter completed!