in2ebook Chapter 78 I Can Drink
Chapter 78 I Can Drink
chapter 78
Jiang Yuming drank the baijiu one sip after another.
Meng Youcheng did not stop them, but watched from the side.
The boy gave him a strange feeling. When they first met, he seemed like an innocent child, with a few little thoughts, but not many. He was like a blank sheet of paper, filled with a sense of justice that only exists in anime...
But now, he felt that the boy had begun to change. He had matured, and his speech and actions were quite different from before...
It even made him feel that Jiang Yuming was not the same person.
It's impossible for a person to become that drastic...
At first, he was arrogant and stubborn, and would even blush when he spoke, but now, he acts like a mature man...
Meng Youcheng knew that Jiang Yuming liked him, and based on his previous personality, it would take at least a year or two before he could overcome his psychological barrier and confess his feelings to him...
But now, the speed is so fast, and he talks about it without batting an eye. What's even more fatal is that his tone of voice clearly carries a negotiating intent.
The contrast before and after is huge...
Meng Youcheng initially thought it was due to unfamiliarity versus long-term acquaintance, but upon closer reflection, even so, the difference couldn't be that significant...
Unless he is not who he is now.
Or rather, he has always been pretending.
It's also possible that he's overthinking things, or that Jiang Yuming's latent DNA is starting to kick in...
Perhaps because he had pretended before, he had always been suspicious of this, and he always felt that the boy in front of him was far more complex than he had imagined.
Jiang Yuming drank the baijiu in large gulps...
He looked at Meng Youcheng, his eyes brimming with tears, as if they were about to spill over at any moment.
As he drank the baijiu, he muttered to himself, "I can drink, I can...drink...I'm a man, I'm all grown up, I'm capable...of being with you..."
Meng Youcheng looked at him without saying a word.
He must get to the bottom of this matter and find out what Jiang Yuming's purpose is.
He needed to weigh the pros and cons: what kind of person was the boy? Was he of any use to him? Would he prevent him from completing his mission?
He had to understand everything perfectly!
People often say that truth comes out when one is drunk, and that everything is easier to talk about when one is intoxicated.
In truth, the man had a hunch about the boy's purpose: was it for his own sake?
He was penniless and practically useless, so why would Jiang Yuming care about him?
Isn't it just because they're infatuated with his body?
Xia Chunian, who was in front, couldn't stand it anymore. "Stop drinking! Are you out of your mind? This is baijiu (Chinese liquor). Drinking so much in one go, do you really want to die?"
Jiang Yuming's face had turned completely red, as if blood had covered his entire face, and even his neck was now blood red...
He looked up at the girl, his wine glass wobbling in his hand, his eyes unfocused, tears welling up and dripping down his cheeks to the ground…
"Sister Xia... my uncle said... I can't drink, I'm too young, and I'm not capable of being with him... I want to prove to him that I'm not young anymore..."
"I'm 19, I'm a big kid now, I... have the ability to be with him, and I can give him... the life he wants..."
The boy was dazed, his expression was somewhat blank, tears were streaming down his face, and his voice was choked with sobs, but he wasn't crying.
The girl couldn't stand it anymore. She glanced at Meng Youcheng and said, "Brother, aren't you going to do something about it? He's about to get drunk. He likes you so much, you should at least show him some affection..."
Meng Youcheng pondered for a moment...
"If you can't drink, that's fine. You're just a kid. It's normal for you to get drunk after a little alcohol. I remember once I met a guy who drank eight or nine glasses of baijiu in one go. That was really cool..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuming, who was standing nearby, picked up the bottle and started pouring more wine. His expression was dazed, and he looked like he was about to pass out drunk at any moment...
He drank another glass...
She turned to look at the man, her eyes glazed and full of affection, "It's just eight or nine glasses of baijiu, right? I can drink that too. I can drink more than him. I'm better at it than him..."
The boy poured himself cup after cup, and drank sip after sip...
They kept repeating the same movements.
By the time he finished the ninth cup, his face was completely red, no part of it showing normal skin, as if he were drunk…
He gazed at the man with unfocused eyes, "Uncle..."
Meng Youcheng was just about to speak...
Jiang Yuming suddenly stood up, pounced on him and pinned him to the ground, kissing him without saying a word...
Meng Youcheng was momentarily stunned...
"I love you, I really love you so much... I really love you, Uncle..."
"I can't live without you. Please be with me, I beg you, please be with me..."
After a long while, he straightened his back and said sadly.
Before Meng Youcheng could react, the boy bent down and kissed him again.
Xia Chunian, sitting in front, was completely dumbfounded. It took her a while to calm down. "Serves you right! You got him drunk!"
"Jiang Yuming...?!"
"Jiang Yuming... calm down... I'm going to really hate you if you keep acting like this!"
The boy stopped what he was doing, looked up at him...
With squinting eyes and a drunken slur, he said, "No...don't hate my uncle..."
Before he could react, he collapsed into Meng Youcheng's arms, seemingly asleep.
He was drunk, completely drunk.
Meng Youcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief...
Just a little bit more...
Ugh……
Xia Chunian ate her hotpot casually, then said, puzzled, "Why did you stop? Keep going...!"
"Continue my foot!"
Meng Youcheng withdrew, holding Jiang Yuming in his arms, and stood up in one breath...
"Holy crap! A princess carry...!"
The girl watched with great interest.
The man carried the boy out, saying, "It's getting late. I'm taking him to bed. He's drunk, so you should get some sleep too. Don't bother washing the dishes; I'll do it for you tomorrow morning..."
"Oh……"
Meng Youcheng carried him all the way back to his room...
When entering the room, he made sure to lock the door.
The man sighed heavily, just about to place the boy on the bed...
Suddenly, Jiang Yuming opened his eyes wide, grabbed Meng Youcheng's head, and kissed him...
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