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Chapter 459 Drunk

Perhaps because he felt uncomfortable and guilty inside, he wanted to drink to relieve his sorrows, Han Bin agreed to Jes' private request.

The sake exudes a faint fragrance of wine, the tip of the tongue licks a little scent, swallows it into the throat, and churns in the stomach. Han Bin holds the wine glass tightly with his five fingers, and the luster in his eyes ripples like water marks.

Jes's face turned slightly red, his expression was cautious, he sipped his lips and tasted sake in a small sip, slowly raised his head, and a beautiful blush spread out from his cold cheeks.

It's very hot and hot, and this hot feeling is really good.

She squinted her eyes, a faint mist filled her body, a small curve bent at the corner of her mouth, a bright smile bloomed, her eyes blurred, and she locked Han Bin's face tightly, wanting to record every detail carefully.

Just a glass of sake, but they got drunk with the two of them, one was intoxicated by the heart and the other was intoxicated by the person.

Jes seldom drinks, but for the sake of lower-degree sake, she still had a clear mind after drinking two glasses, and looked at Han Bin with a daze. She liked the people in front of her very much, very much.

Even if you use all the gorgeous words, it is hard to describe this kind of love that is engraved in your bones. It is a belief that never gives up and is very stubborn, but you have to let go at the last moment.

Because I like it so much, I know it will never be possible, so in order to continue to like it, I can only restrain my feelings and hide them deeply in my heart.

In this way, it is equivalent to being able to continue to like, isn’t it? Because liking someone is always a matter of one person.

Han Bin was drunk, his calm eyes disintegrated little by little, turning into a complex look, his cheeks began to burn, and his clear thinking gradually blurred. Even the scene in front of him was shaken, like an old movie broadcast on black and white film.

Very vague, but very clear.

A vaguely, you can see a girl's figure, a pair of narrow and long eyes that are equally blurred, with a faint haze, probably the mist of tears rising from tears. Her cold face looked haggard, but she raised her face in a daze and looked at her motionlessly.

The picture became more blurry. I quickly shook my head to see the scene in front of me more clearly, but in the next moment, all the scenes became more blurry, like thin photos.

Maybe, it will be like this, slowly forgetting each other until nothingness.

Han Bin doesn't know how to drink. It's not about the amount of alcohol. It's because he gets drunk every time he gets drunk. Even if he drinks a glass of sake with a very low degree, his head will swell and his thinking will stagnate. In addition, the atmosphere at this time is really sad.

Being drunk may be a good choice. In this case, the girl in front of you will leave because she has already made it clear that she will forget it tomorrow when she goes home to sleep.

If possible, you can still get along with the teacher-student relationship as before, but this situation seems unrealistic.

Suddenly, everything looked very quiet.

Although Han Bin was drunk, he stood upright, and his expression gradually became hazy. If he didn't observe carefully, it would be difficult to see that he was drunk.

But Jes privately knew that Han Bin had the kind of physical condition that he could get drunk when he was drunk because she had tried it once before.

"Han Bin's oppa...oppa..." A numb voice, Jes pursed her lips, raised her left hand and gently rubbed Han Bin's cheek with a choked tone. "Can you recognize who I am?"

A faint roughness came from the belly of the little finger, but it was mixed with a touch of delicateness and a very warm touch. This fascinating temperature really makes me reluctant to stay away from it.

Han Bin's eyelids were a little heavy, and his thinking began to be confused, but he could still tell something, grabbed the palm that was gently stroked on his face, moved it away, and shook his head.

"Go home, Xiuyan." Such a gentle tone sounded sour. Xiuyan, Han Bin only called out at this time.

"Oppa, then I'm going home." Jes hummed privately, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and gently grabbed Han Bin's thick palm. "But...you're drunk now..."

She let go of her hand and walked towards the door, looking back from time to time, her eyes filled with various complex feelings, the brightest luster among them should be a firm and stubborn light.

Finally left!

Han Bin's forced tense mental thinking quickly disintegrated, and a confused intoxication appeared in his eyes. His straight body staggered slightly, he took a few steps back, and sat heavily on the sofa.

He was waiting for Jes to leave privately before he dared to get drunk.

In his sight, an extremely blurred figure stood by the door, slowly opened the door, and took a step out. Then, Han Bin couldn't see clearly, and only felt his head heavy and he wanted to sleep.

It seems that I can't drink anymore in the future.

The door closed gently, but another crisp sound rang out, which was the crisp sound made on the door bolt.

Jess came back and locked the door by the way, so that Han Bin and her were left in the whole room, plus the sleeping Han Xue.

It's late at night and no one will notice it.

Han Bin lay on the sofa, his eyes hanging down, and there was only a small gap left. He heard the sound of closing the door in a vague way. He opened his eyes with great effort and noticed that there was a person standing in front of him, but he couldn't see who it was.

And the thoughts have long been confused, and the complex thoughts are intertwined, and I don’t know what I am thinking.

"It's...who..." He wanted to know who the person in front of him was.

Jess squatted down, stroked Han Bin's side face with soft palms, slid down along the lines of brightness, and tears fell together.

"Sure enough, you can't recognize me anymore." She didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, but she felt it was very complicated. "I think, after tonight, will you forget about this in the corner of your memory, and then you will forget that there is a girl who likes you."

It should be! Han Bin had this plan.

"What are you saying?" Han Bin had a headache. He wanted to think about something, but couldn't think of anything.

However, he likes the gentle rubbing of his cheeks, which is like the breeze blowing on his face, with a very soft touch, similar to the feeling of sunshine sprinkling on his face.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, covered it on the soft little hand, and gently pinched it, it was very soft and warm, obviously the girl's palm, with her fingers a little short, but very delicate, and could hold it in the palm of her hand.

The small and delicate palms were exactly the same as the ones they were holding just now. Han Bin already knew who she was.

"Soyeon?" Han Bin asked softly. "Didn't you go home?"

"I'm not." Jess covered her lips with her right hand wrapped in bandages and sobbed softly. "Soyeon she just went home and would not come again."

"Is that so? So I'm back home." It seemed a little disappointed, and then he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Han Bin smiled slightly, feeling drunk. "Who are you? Why are you crying?"

Who am I? Can't tell you that if you know, you should turn me out, but I can no longer have one hand to pry the door, because I want to hold your cheek with both hands now.

He held his hands together and covered Han Bin's slightly hot cheeks, while his right hand was blocked by a bandage, so he couldn't feel the heat.

"Guess who I am?" Jes's private voice trembled, as if he was nervous and anxious, but also seemed to be afraid of worry.

"I don't know." Han Bin paused and added dryly again. "But I think... you are a little sad, quite like a girl just now. Do you also like someone who can't like you?"

Yes, I just fell in love with someone who couldn't like me. You guessed it, but I was not happy at all because I'm really sad now.

"Well...how did you know?" Jes suppressed his crying voice and bit his lip.

"Guess!" Han Bin smiled slightly, with a confused smile on his face. He was so drunk that he almost didn't know what he was talking about.

"You are so awesome, you can guess anything." The back of your hand was pressed against the corner of your eyes, and your body curled up. Jess could no longer swallow the sourness in his heart. "Then can you guess... how much that girl likes you?"

silence!

Han Bin's eyes swept away a little drunkenness, and a touch of unspeakable distress emerged. The lines on his side face were a little tight, with a bleak smell. He squirmed the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something.

He knew that it was indeed selfish to build his changes on the pain of those girls, but these were inevitable, because one day such a scene would happen.

It's just that the date of occurrence is a little earlier.

"How much she likes..." Han Bin was slightly silent, his voice hoarse, with a deep guilt. "I feel sorry for her to like, but the only thing I can give her is rejection."

That's it. He can't give Jes private ca any rewards he likes, and emotional entanglements are never a matter of one person.

"Yes, all you can give her is rejection, but she can only continue to like it, because this is what she can give you... that little bit of warmth is also her warmth."

While you are drunk, your relaxed defense can no longer stop the pace I like.

He leaned down with his left hand and a dreamy face was enlarged in his pupils, expanding at an extremely slow speed, deeply imprinted in his eyes and in his heart.

Another kiss, without sweetness, only a sourness that surged into my heart.

The girl's dry lips gently pressed against Han Bin's lips, the tip of her nose was against her nose, the breathing blended, the rhythm of her breathing slowly reconciled, the eyes shone with each other, and the eyelashes blinked at the same frequency.

The very sour and sad smell spread in Han Bin's mouth. He was a little breathless, his eyes became more and more confused, and his drunkenness emerged, leaving only a trace of clear thinking disintegrated.

At this time, he was not in defense.

"Actually... I had a while ago, I should have fallen in love with that girl, a girl named Jung Soo-yeon."

Hearing this, she cried again, maybe because she was happy. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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