Chapter 6: Countdown to Loneliness 3
Luo Weiwei is the goddess-level campus beauty of A University.
Just like when she was in high school, she was elected by the people and became the most beautiful girl in J City High School.
Girls change a lot when they grow up, and they become more beautiful - this sentence is not just for fun, it really happened to Luo Weiwei. At this moment, she slowly walked into the ballroom and successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the room.
Beautiful women are welcome wherever they go, especially when there is a handsome man who is as good as a god by her side.
Cheng Ge walked beside Luo Weiwei, like the protagonist from a comic book, with an elegant aura surrounding him and cold eyes without a trace of a smile. He was more handsome than before, but no longer gentle.
Cheng Ge's eyes swept across Qing Nuan, and then across Song Yang beside Qing Nuan. Somehow, his eyes seemed even colder.
Qing Nuan felt puzzled. She vaguely remembered that when she said goodbye to Cheng Ge last time, Cheng Ge was quite friendly to her, even gentle. Why was he so stingy with not even a smile to her now? His eyes were as cold as a knife.
Qing Nuan felt sad, and walked towards Cheng Ge and Luo Weiwei for some unknown reason.
"Brother Ge." Qing Nuan ran over to greet him, holding a half-finished glass of red wine, "You're here too."
Cheng Ge nodded and looked at the wine in her hand and her rosy face. It was obvious that she had drunk quite a lot.
"I remember you didn't drink a single sip of alcohol before, how come you're drinking now?"
Qing Nuan touched her hot cheeks and said, "Well, Rongrong and Song Yang took me there. I can drink a little now, but my face still turns red when I touch alcohol."
When Cheng Ge heard this, he looked at Song Yang who was staring at him in the distance.
Song Yang gave Cheng Ge a provocative smile without any hesitation.
Cheng Ge frowned and turned his face away with disdain.
Qing Nuan had her back to Song Yang, so she didn't see the little movements between Song Yang and Cheng Ge at all.
"You're blushing because you're allergic to alcohol." Cheng Ge snatched the wine glass from Qing Nuan's hand, drank it all, and handed Qing Nuan, "Don't drink so much in the future."
Finally, he added: "It's not good for your health."
Qing Nuan took the empty wine glass, the corners of her mouth twitched, she didn't know what to say, her heart was filled with mixed feelings, many of which she couldn't explain.
Cheng Ge also felt a little jealous.
He still remembers that Qing Nuan drank alcohol for the first time during the summer vacation of his third year in junior high school.
Qingnuan's father has a barbecue grill, and in the summer he often invites neighbors to gather together on the small terrace upstairs to barbecue.
Cheng Ge had been eyeing that barbecue grill for a long time, and had been wondering when he could take Qing Nuan to a picturesque riverside to grill meat and drink beer with her. That would be a very pleasant thing, wouldn't it?
There was no homework during the summer vacation in the third year of junior high school, so he kept looking around and finally found such a place in the suburbs of J City.
It was a piece of open space covered with grass, with rice in the distance and a stream nearby. In April and May, the sweet olive was in full bloom. In July and August, after the sweet olive withered, the sweet osmanthus flowers wafted from the trees. It was truly a pleasant place.
Cheng Ge discussed with Qing's father and asked to borrow the barbecue grill. Qing's father naturally agreed and even "lent" him his precious daughter.
Cheng Ge took Qing Nuan to the paradise that belonged to them both.
The two of them built a barbecue grill and started a fire to grill meat. They were busy for the whole afternoon and finally turned that paradise filled with the fragrance of osmanthus into a smoky mess.
In fact, self-sufficient barbecue is very slow, the meat is not easy to cook, and Cheng Ge is not proficient in barbecue skills, he is just doing it for fun.
The two were originally planning to have lunch, but it turned out to be dinner.
This was different from Cheng Ge’s romantic plan. He was very upset, but fortunately he still made Qing Nuan very happy.
It was that time that Qing Nuan drank alcohol for the first time.
The summer evening was particularly beautiful, and they were under the osmanthus tree. Qing Nuan felt extremely happy, so she drank a can of beer and took two sips of red wine.
The two kinds of wine mixed together soon made Qing Nuan's tongue thick and her cheeks red, which were coated with a layer of gold under the setting sun.
"Brother Ge, beer is too bitter and not good to drink. Red wine... burp..." She burped and said a little embarrassedly, "Red wine tastes better!"
Cheng Ge looked at her laughing and dancing and knew that she was drunk.
"You've had too much to drink." Cheng Ge smiled and patted her shoulder. "If you drink any more, I won't be able to take both you and the grill home at the same time."
"Then you stay here alone." Qing Nuan was still talking nonsense in a daze, and she leaned her head on Cheng Ge's shoulder, "Leave me here, I will sleep here tonight! It's so beautiful here..."
Cheng Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're sleeping here alone? Hey, there are a lot of mosquitoes here, are you sure?"
After hearing this, the drunk Qing Nuan lazily propped up his head with a distressed expression, as if he had thought of a solution, and finally smiled: "Then you stay too and help me drive away mosquitoes!"
It was just drunken talk.
After Qing Nuan finished saying this, she simply tilted her head and fell asleep in Cheng Ge's arms. She slept soundly after getting drunk, and even snored a little, like a lazy pig.
Cheng Ge tried to wake her up: "Nuannuan, wake up, wake up, it's time to go home."
Qing Nuan slapped Cheng Ge on the mouth in her drunken dream and shouted, "Go away, you stinky mosquito! You're making so much noise!"
Cheng Ge's forehead was full of black lines at that time, and he was unable to refute.
Later, Cheng Ge tried to wake her up several times, but it was in vain. It seemed that he was destined not to go back tonight. Now he was in the suburbs, it was difficult to get a taxi. Moreover, if he went back, he would have to carry a sleeping "pig" and a bunch of barbecued food.
With no other options, Cheng Ge called his grandmother's house and Qing Nuan's father, and both sides lied to him. He then just did as Qing Nuan said, put on his clothes, leaned against a big tree, and made do with sleeping for the night.
So, that night Qing Nuan lay lazily in Cheng Ge's arms, sleeping almost unconsciously and soundly.
Cheng Ge maintained the same posture, the biggest movement he made was his arms and neck. After a night, his body was as stiff as a stone sculpture.
The most important thing is that there are too many mosquitoes here, and Cheng Ge really spent the whole night chasing away mosquitoes for Qing Nuan.
It's hard to describe the sadness.
So from then on, Cheng Ge remembered this lesson deeply - drinking would cause trouble, and Qing Nuan would cause a lot of trouble when she drank, so he must never let her drink again.
Qing Nuan felt very embarrassed afterwards, and since then, she basically stopped drinking.
But now - at this moment, at the Valentine's Day dance jointly held by University A and University B, Qing Nuan was drinking again.
And judging from the situation, she drank because she was playing finger-guessing games with Song Yang and the others, and she drank quite a lot, and her face turned red again.
How could Cheng Ge not feel jealous?
