Chapter 811 Sober

   Seeing Fan Luo and Qu Yan's eyes gradually blurred, Fu Yanxing smiled wryly, and then helped the two lying crooked people onto the sofa.

  The two people continued to drink while muttering, and it seemed that they were unconscious after drinking.

  Fu Yanxing poured himself another glass of wine, and then continued to drink. Sometimes it is not a good thing to drink too much. This feeling of "everyone is drunk and I am sober" is quite annoying.

  The two people next to them were still talking in their sleep, and they started chatting for no reason, and then they gradually lost their style of painting, and they even continued to bicker after drinking too much.

  Fu Yanxing was also helpless, these two people were happier than anyone else when they drank, saying that they were with him, but they got drunk faster than anyone else.

   He made a phone call and found someone to take the two drunk people to a resting place. After the two people left, Fu Yanxing found another person to take him home.

  Fu Yanxing originally wanted to get drunk, but he thought that he would only get drunk once, not caring about anything, not thinking about anything, and talking about everything until he woke up.

   I didn't expect that the more I drank the wine today, the more sober I became, until I was sober that everything was displayed in front of my eyes one by one.

  Fu Yanxing returned home, washed his face casually, and just lay on the bed like this. Whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, An Chen appeared in Fu Yanxing's mind.

   This is something Fu Yanxing can't control himself. Maybe even his brain is subjectively biased towards An Chen, and he is not under his control at all.

  Fu Yanxing thought in his heart how he could temporarily hide An Chen from his mind so that he could think about things rationally and calmly, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't find a way.

  Some words are clearly known to be lies, but they are willing to listen to them, and they are willing to listen to them; some words are clearly known to be true, but they are unwilling to accept them at all. Hearing the truth as a lie, and pondering a lie as the truth, after a long time, I can't tell what is true and what is false.

  By that time, the only criterion for judging truth and lies will be only one, believe it or not. If you believe it, it is the truth, if you don't believe it, it is a lie.

  For the current Fu Yanxing, no matter whether it is true or false, there is no escape in his mind.

  For An Chen, Fu Yanxing is irrational, because he loves her subjectively, so there is no objective reason and analysis.

   I don't know how long I've been entangled with myself, but Fu Yanxing finally fell asleep on the bed An Chen slept in while his mind was full of An Chen. In the dream, of course, An Chen was indispensable.

  At this moment, Qu Yan and Fan Luo in the unnamed lounge also woke up in a daze. They got drunk quickly, but they also woke up quickly.

  In fact, their alcohol capacity is also very good, but they did not drink less today, and the alcohol content is very high, so they can't be blamed for getting drunk early, it can only be said that Fu Yanxing has a good alcohol capacity.

  The fact is that sometimes it’s like this to tease people. What you want to do just can’t be done. People who want to get drunk tend to become more sober the more they drink.

   "What time is it?" Fan Luo didn't touch his phone, and half asleep, he threw a pillow at Qu Yan on the other bed.

   "How do I know what time it is?" Qu Yan casually threw it back, and the two of them went back and forth, anyway, no one could suffer.

   "Where's Brother Fu?" Fan Luo took a look. There were only two beds in the lounge, and he and Qu Yan occupied them respectively. After looking around, he didn't find Fu Yanxing.

   "Your brother Fu must be awake, you should be almost home now, otherwise do you think we can come to the lounge?"

  (end of this chapter)