Chapter 44: Visible place (4)

As time flashed through He Jichen's brain, his mind was instantly pulled back four years ago.
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That day, it was the weekend, with no classes in the afternoon and evening. With the permission of the class teacher, the class committee organized a dinner for the high school career that was about to end.
At first, when the teacher was there, no one drank. When the teacher left, several boys in the class greeted the waiter to get a few boxes of beer.
It's hard to avoid sadness when leaving, the classmates in a room didn't quit, and everyone's glasses were filled with wine.
Everyone on that day had forgotten all the unpleasant things that had happened in the past three years. They had a good conversation. The wine in the glass went quickly. By the end, almost everyone had drunk, including him.
The boys in the class, obviously drunk, were still drinking the whole bottle and then the whole bottle.
His head was dizzy, and he was afraid that he would really get drunk after drinking it, so he made an excuse, left the box, and went to the bathroom.
After washing his face, his consciousness was a little sober. He stood in the corridor, touched a cigarette, and just wanted to light it, he saw Ji Yi walking out of the women's bathroom.
He followed the lighter's movements before speaking to her. She smiled at him before she swayed to him in a dangling manner.
She was obviously drunk, unable to stand steadily, her body swaying, he was afraid of her falling, and he reached out and helped her in time.
Stabilizing her body, she stood on tiptoe and put her face in front of him hard, looked at it carefully for a while, as if recognizing who he was, then grinned and smiled at him silly. .
With a smile, she burped, and then shouted a word of "congratulations" with a vague voice, and fell into his arms without any movement.
He knew she was drunk.
At the restaurant above the hotel, he greeted a waiter casually, asked him to help open a room, and then took the room card and hugged her upstairs.
He put her on the bed, covered the quilt, and wanted to leave, but she was so drunk that she stretched out her hand and hugged his neck.
He pulled her arm several times, but did not pull it off. He was afraid of hurting her and dared not use force. Or, it was the first time in his history that he had approached her so close. He held a little selfishness , Gave up and broke free.
He had just grown up, and he really didn't think about how she had just grown up.
He thought he and she would wear them in such a tidy manner at best, and lie pure on a bed overnight.
But after all, he underestimated her attraction to him and overestimated his self-control.
How did it start, he also drank a little too much, and he could not remember.
Maybe he took the initiative to put his hand on her neck and slowly rubbed it, or maybe she took the initiative to reach out to his waist, or maybe he and she did something to each other at the same time.
All in all, by the time he reacted, his and her clothes had already faded away.
At that moment, he looked at her naked-exposed fair skin, where there was still a little reason, he almost did not hesitate, he bowed his head and blocked her lips.
He and she were very quiet, and he waited until he broke into her body, and she made a very low cry of pain because of the pain.