People in Huacheng are not good at drinking alcohol, and even worse at drinking strong alcohol.

When Tang Ye just came to Huacheng to study, he went out for a dinner with three Huacheng classmates. The four of them ordered three bottles of beer, and when they left, they drank two...

Song Qingxin is from Huacheng, a native of Huacheng. Although he is working, he often participates in various social drinking parties.

However, it is extremely rare to ask for a box of beer in one breath like today.

Tang Ye has never experienced it before.

The two little girls came over with a box of beer, and all the guests in the restaurant turned their attention to their table.

Many men or boys at the scene gave Tang Ye meaningful smiles, and they looked like they were looking forward to you with a wretched look.

Some men also looked at the girl in front of them and were thinking about whether they would learn from the macho man next to him that he wanted a box of beer to pour the other person down or fuck him down...

What they didn't know was that Tang Ye was also forced to open business.

Don’t go home without getting drunk, but how can you return after getting drunk?

Can't he, as a secretary, come to clean up the mess? Have you forgotten the lessons of the past?

Tang Ye opened a bottle of beer and was about to pour wine for Song Qingxin, but Song Qingxin directly took the bottle and said, "This bottle is mine. You can open a bottle yourself... If we drink one bottle at a time, no one will suffer any loss, and no one will take advantage of it."

Tang Ye had no choice but to open another bottle for himself, pour the glass in front of him, raise the glass, and said, "Boss, I'll give you a glass."

"How many times have you said it? Don't call the boss in private."

"I have always been unable to think about what to call me. Mr. Song... It seems that it is not right?"

"What do you think?"

"Then...Song Qingxin?"

"Call me aunt."

“……”

"Forget it, it's called casual. It's just a symbol." Song Qingxin said, "Come on, drink."

"drink wine."

The two wine glasses clinked together, and Tang Ye and Song Qingxin both picked up the wine glasses and drank them all.

"Hu..." After a glass of beer, Song Qingxin sniffed a mouthful of alcohol and said, "It's good."

I picked a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into a bowl, took a bite, savored it carefully, and then my eyes lit up. I smiled and said, "The fish slices are cut very thin and easy to taste. I should have copied them with boiling water and then I took them in immediately. The meat is delicious, but the taste is very crisp... Dad's Noodle Restaurant, it is well-deserved."

"If you like it, eat more." Tang Ye helped Song Qingxin with public chopsticks and put some fish pieces and fat intestines into her bowl.

"I'll do it myself." Song Qingxin said to stop it, saying, "I'll eat one piece and pick up one piece. Let the fish soak in the spicy soup for a while, and the fish will add more flavor... If you eat yours, you don't want to always think about taking care of me."

"Okay." Tang Ye nodded.

"Call me Qingxin in private." Song Qingxin said without raising her head.

"What?"

"The name is a title. Just be simple and casual, don't call it the full name..." Song Qingxin said, "When you call me the full name, I think of my brother. We don't deal with it. He has called my full name since childhood, and I also call his full name... When my mother calls me the full name, it is when I make her angry..."

“…….”

"You call me Qingxin, I call you Tang Ye." Song Qingxin said.

Tang Ye nodded and said, "Okay."

"Call me and listen."

“……”

"Can't you call it out?"

"...be careful." Tang Ye called out.

It feels a bit weird to call the boss's name directly.

I still feel happy when I call it ‘boss’.

"Yes." Song Qingxin hummed with his nose, making Tang Ye feel so squeaky, numb and itchy.

Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye and said, "You will be familiar with it when you scream a few more times. Just call it like that in the future."

"Okay." Tang Ye nodded and agreed.

"I have never asked you... Why did your parents name you Tang Ye? Usually children rarely use the word "ye", right?"

"When I was just born, my grandmother said that I looked good and looked like a girl... My mother thinks that boys should still look like boys. Even if they are pretty, they should be wilder, otherwise they will suffer when they grow up..." Tang Ye explained, saying, "So, she gave me the name Tang Ye."

"Then why didn't you listen to your mother?"

“…”

Tang Ye reached out to take the fried pork handed over by the waiter, looked up at Song Qingxin and asked, "Where are you? Why is the name Qingxin?"

"Drinking my Cao with wine from the east gate, my heart is light and everything is like a feather." Song Qingxin recited a poem out loud.

"This is a poem from Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty "Sending Chen Zhangfu"? It turns out that your name comes from here." Tang Ye suddenly realized.

This time it was Song Qingxin's turn to be surprised and said, "Do you actually know this poem?"

You should know that during the Tang Dynasty, many heroes emerged and geniuses were everywhere. In that era when stars shining, Li Qi's poems were not the top one, and this was not a widely circulated poem.

Song Qingxin knew from his father that the word "Qingxin" in his name came from this poem, so he specially learned about the poet and his poems.

However, Tang Ye was able to tell the source of the poem and the name of the poet. This is not something that ordinary people can do. It is not an exaggeration to say "read a lot of books".

"Although my name contains a wild word, I am still gentle. When I was a child, I didn't like to run around with the children in the village. When I was free, I like to hide in the corner to read... I studied hotel management in college, and my professional courses are relatively easy. I don't have anything to do. I also like to stay in the library to read..."

"I like the Tang Dynasty very much. In "The Biography of the Talented Men of Tang", I found the name of Li Qi and his life story. I have read a few poems that he passed down from generation to generation... When I saw this poem, I read it twice. I just heard you read those two lines of poetry, and I realized that your name came from this poem, but it was just that I changed the "heartlessness" to "heartlessness..."

"Qingxin, everything is as light as a feather." Tang Ye looked at Song Qingxin and said with a smile: "It seems that your father hopes you are a simple and happy person."

"It may also be because I don't want me to expect too much?" Song Qingxin retorted with a smile on her lips.

“…”

"Tang Ye?" Zhao Juntao pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Tang Ye sitting by the window, looking full of surprise, he said, "Why are you here?"

"Eat." Tang Ye looked at Zhao Juntao standing in front of him and asked suspiciously: "Why are you here?"

"I'll have dinner." Zhao Juntao was wearing a green baseball cap on his head. It seemed that his old friend, Mr. Zodiac, told him that there were some things to avoid today. "I asked you in the Military Office if you would come back to have dinner in the evening. If you said you wouldn't, Zhang Ruiqiu said that he was in a bad mood today and didn't want to cook anymore... Then we both thought about coming to the father's noodle restaurant to have a bowl of fat intestinal noodles... We haven't been here for a long time."

"Where is Zhang Ruiqiu?" Tang Ye asked.

"I'm taking photos outside." Zhao Juntao said. "She always takes photos whenever she comes. You don't know her habits yet?"

"I know." Tang Ye nodded.

For Zhang Ruiqiu, Dad’s Noodle Restaurant is an artistic destination. Of course, you have to make up the nine-cup grid and pair it with the ‘Rachel’ chicken soup.

If you don’t take photos and post them around, it’s like a waste of time.

"Is this your friend?" Song Qingxin looked at Zhao Juntao standing in front of her. She had some impression of this person, and smiled and invited her and said, "Do you want to sit down and have a drink together?"

"Okay, okay." Zhao Juntao took a chair and sat over, saying, "Sit together, it's so lively..."

Tang Ye is helpless, can you even understand the polite invitation?

Of course, he couldn't stand up and drove his friends away, so he had to carry a chair over and call the waiter to start adding dishes. Zhao Juntao and Zhang Ruiqiu are both foodies. When the three of them came together, these dishes were not enough.

What's more, there is another big foodie Song Qingxin today. She has eaten a lot of this pot of fish in this moment.

After Zhang Ruiqiu took photos, he entered the house and saw Tang Ye at a glance. Before the smile on his face had bloomed, he saw Song Qingxin again...

No need to work on your face!

"Rachel, here." Zhao Juntao was very lord and raised his hand to Zhang Ruiqiu at the door, fearing that Zhang Ruiqiu would not find their appearance.

Zhang Ruiqiu looked around and found that the other tables were full. Zhao Juntao, the traitor, had already sat with Tang Yesong Qingxin and the others, so she had to walk over.

Zhao Juntao diligently helped Zhang Ruiqiu get bowls and chopsticks, and took boiling water and burned the already clean bowls and chopsticks, then placed them in front of Zhang Ruiqiu and asked, "Rachel, what do you want to eat? I'll order you."

"No need. I like to eat what Tang Ye ordered." Zhang Ruiqiu smiled at Tang Ye and expressed his gratitude.

"Little girl, we're meeting again." Song Qingxin looked at Zhang Ruiqiu and said hello.

‘Little girl?’

Zhang Ruiqiu's expression was slightly stiff, and she remembered the lesson she learned that morning.

Zhang Ruiqiu picked up Tang Ye's bottle and poured himself a glass, looked at Song Qingxin and said, "Come on, Mr. Song, I'll give you a cup. Thank you for your advice to me before, which has benefited me a lot."

"What are you tribute to? They are all friends." Song Qingxin said with a smile, picking up the wine glass and chatting with Zhang Ruiqiu.

The two women raised their heads and drank the wine in the cup. Zhang Ruiqiu looked at Song Qingxin and said 'praise': "Mr. Song has a good alcohol tolerance."

"It's okay, I can barely keep up with the rhythm of your young people."

"Drinking beer is not interesting." Zhang Ruiqiu said, "When we eat hot pot at home, we drink white."

"I don't think it's powerful enough, either." Song Qingxin nodded, looked at Zhang Ruiqiu and asked, "Drink white?"

"Drink white." Zhang Ruiqiu said with a firm look on his face.

"Don't drink it in white, we still have a box of beer that we haven't drunk..." Tang Ye said to stop.

"You two drink."

Song Qingxin and Zhang Ruiqiu said in unison.

“…”

Zhao Juntao was still looking through the menu, but he didn't expect that he would take on the heavy responsibility of half a box of beer and said with a bitter face: "Who am I provoking whom?"

"Boss, have a drink." Zhang Ruiqi raised his hand and shouted, "Come two bottles of bamboo leaf green."

"Crazy!"

Tang Ye is more desperate than Zhao Juntao.
Chapter completed!