Chapter 15 Wine At The Group Dinner
When we got to the Group Dinner, a lot of people were already there.
They talked me into drinking quite a bit. Fang Zhe had wanted to block some of it for me, but I refused.
If I drank more, I wouldn't think of Zhou Zhi'an.
When it ended, my mind was still somewhat clear, but my head was too heavy for my feet.
Fang Zhe looked at me like that, sighed, and took me home.
On the way he kept talking.
"You like Zhou Zhi'an. Why are you still pushing him away?"
"You don't get it."
My voice was low.
"I really don't get the game between you two. But I think you two have been Childhood Friend for more than ten years now. Some things are better said clearly."
"Even if I say it, will he hate me?"
The wine was hitting. I didn't really know what else to say.
"Tsk. That guy, hate you? Every time he sees me he looks like he wants to hit me."
Fang Zhe looked utterly done.
But I couldn't quite hear what he was saying anymore. I wanted to see Zhou Zhi'an.
I wanted it badly.