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Chapter 8(1/2)

Fang Chi took the thing that Sun Wenqu threw over. It was the car key. It seemed that Sun Wenqu was drunk and asked him to come and drive... Can't you take a taxi? Can't you call a designated driver?

"Yes, do you have a book?" The man standing outside the car looked at him and asked.

He still remembers this person, and Fang Ying also introduced him to the Tiezi of Sun Wenqu and Ma Liang.

"No." Fang Chi didn't tell the truth. He had it. He just got it last month. He usually practiced with Chen Xiang's car. There was no problem with driving an automatic Beetle, but he just didn't want to drive Sun Wenqu.

"No, why are you doing it?" said Ma Liang.

"Look," Fang Chi said, ready to throw the key in his hand back into the car, "leave."

"Hey," Ma Liang was happy, "I'm quite angry."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sun Wenqu leaned on the passenger seat, closing his eyes and frowned, "Driving quickly, I feel uncomfortable."

"Let's go," Ma Liang waved his hand helplessly, "From that, go around there, few police officers."

"I drive without a license?" Fang Chi held the roof with his hands and did not move.

"You, you have...ben," Ma Liang smiled and pointed at him, "Don't pretend to be big, big nephew with your uncle."

"Driving!" Sun Wenqu shouted again in the car.

"Ryoko!" Someone at the bar waved to this side, "It's almost done, let's deal with it."

"Thank you, drive on the road, drive slowly." Ma Liang patted the roof of the car and turned around and walked towards the bar.

Fang Chi looked at the key inside, sighed, opened the car door and got into the car, pulled open the schoolbag and flipped through it, and confirmed that the driver's license was in the bag, and then started the car.

Sun Wenqu had already put down the passenger seat and lay down halfway. He looked like he was asleep, and he frowned and looked unhappy.

I just started drinking like this!

drunkard!

Fang Chi cursed in his heart, got familiar with the car and drove out slowly along the road.

Less than ten minutes after driving out, Fang Chi parked the car on the side of the road again.

He was not familiar with the road here, and he was a little confused at night, so he clicked on the navigation next to him, and after a long time of struggle, he drove out again.

Sun Wenqu was very quiet throughout the whole process, as if he was sleeping to death.

This made Fang Chi much more comfortable. He pressed the player and drove the car while listening to the music. I wonder if the music in the car was picked by Sun Wenqu, all of which were English songs.

Fang Chi remembered that gravity again, couldn't help but tickled, turned his head and looked at Sun Wenqu, and then was startled.

Sun Wenqu was leaning against the seat and looking at him with his arm on his face.

"Are you awake?" Fang Chi was inexplicably a little annoyed.

"Who told you that I was asleep?" Sun Wenqu said, his voice was very low and he had a nasal sound.

"Aren't you drunk?" Fang Chi said.

"It's not that level, it's just stomach discomfort," Sun Wenqu curled his lips, "It's mainly to take a walk and experience the feeling of holding the contract for the top seller."

"You are just bored to live." Fang Chi sneered and turned to stare at the road ahead.

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything. After a long time, the car drove through three intersections before he said, "That's right."

This place is not close to Sun Wenqu’s family, and Fang Chi is now a new driver who is not familiar with driving a strange car, so he only took half the journey after a long time.

"Stop the car for a while." Sun Wenqu knocked on the car window.

"What are you doing?" Fang Chi stepped on the brake.

"Your father wants to inspect that supermarket." Sun Wenqu pointed to a 24-hour supermarket on the side of the road.

"Can't you inspect it tomorrow?" Fang Chi looked at the roadside. There was a shadow on the parking opposite him. He only passed twice during the exam. "It's not easy to park here..."

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything and knocked on the car window again.

Fang Chi frowned and couldn't reason with a drunk person. He gritted his teeth and parked the car on the side of the road at an extremely slow speed. It was probably one meter away from the sidewalk.

Sun Wenqu slowly opened the car door and took a look: "This can be done. Why don't you stop farther? It's done in the fast lane..."

"If you don't go, close the door." Fang Chi looked at him.

"Who said I'm going," Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes, "You go, buy me a bottle of water."

"I'll go?" Fang Chi frowned, "Don't you say you want to inspect?"

"Then you help me in?" Sun Wenqu raised his arm, "Or carry me in?"

Fang Chi turned off the engine, opened the car door and got out of the car, walked two steps to the supermarket and stopped again, looking at Sun Wenqu, who was opening the door of the passenger and stretched his legs to the outside of the car: "What brand of water do you want?"

"Whatever." Sun Wenqu looked down at the ground.

"Ice or room temperature?" Fang Chi asked again, "Nongfu Mountain, can it be done?"

"Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice," Sun Wenqu looked up at him, "Aren't you only 14 years old, so long-winded."

"After a while, Nongfu Mountain, which bought ice, comes over. If you want to change the water, I will take a taxi and leave." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu was stunned and laughed, his head tilted to the side of the car door: "You are so vigilant."

Fang Chi quickly walked into the supermarket, headed straight to the freezer, took a bottle of Nongfu Mountain, and trotted to check out. Fortunately, the supermarket had no more customers at this time.

There was a reason why he was so anxious. Sun Wenqu looked pale and didn't know how much he drank or how he was drunk. He was afraid that he would slow down and this man was drunk and went on the road to walk around and then cause some trouble.

He walked out of the supermarket with water and could see the cars on the side of the road at a glance and Sun Wenqu squatting on the side of the road.

"Give it, you see..." Fang Chi handed over the water. Sun Wenqu didn't pick it up, and he held the car in his hand and didn't move. When he saw this posture, he suddenly became nervous, "Aren't you vomiting again? Why did you vomit when you drink it!"

"I didn't vomit, my stomach was uncomfortable," Sun Wenqu stood up again before he stood up, leaned against the car and took the water from his hand, raised his head and drank two mouthfuls, and glanced at him with a squint eyes, "Besides, did I vomit last time?"

"It's better, it's better to get on the bus. It's past 11 o'clock," Fang Chi looked at his phone, "I can't be late tomorrow."

Sun Wenqu took two more sips and threw half a bottle of water into the trash can next to him: "Go."

"What a waste," Fang Chi walked around and got into the car, "I would have known I would have bought you a small bottle."

"Oh, it's a waste," Sun Wenqu thought for a while, "Why do you go and pick it up?"

Fang Chi ignored him and started the car.

After drinking half a bottle of water, Sun Wenqu seemed to have recovered his energy and leaned against the back of the chair and flipping around without stopping.

Fang Chi is a novice in driving and is already very nervous. When Sun Wenqu moves, he feels nervous and always feels touched by his arm.

"You have fleas?" He couldn't help asking.

"Heart." Sun Wenqu said.

"You always drink like this?" Fang Chi felt incomprehensible.

"It's okay to drink some," Sun Wenqu frowned and twisted, pressing his hand on his forehead. "I've been drinking too much today. I don't know who has drunk too much and poured the white wine into my red wine glass."

"With your virtue, people have to pour you mixed wine if they don't drink too much," said Fang Chi.

"Is that right?" Sun Wenqu closed his eyes. After a while, he smiled, "It's really not possible."

Sun Wenqu probably felt really uncomfortable. He didn't say anything along the way, so he frowned and pressed his stomach with one hand against the corner of his forehead with the other hand, flipping back and forth.

I finally stopped when I was almost at his house. I closed my eyes and didn't know if I was asleep or recuperating.

He drove the car to the entrance of Sun Wenqu’s yard and there was no parking space on the ground. Fang Chi could only park the car on the side of the road just like others.

"Oh," he pushed Sun Wenqu, "Here."

Sun Wenqu did not move.

"Wake up, go home and sleep again," Fang Chi pushed him again, "If you don't get up, I'll leave."

Sun Wenqu still didn't move and frowned.

Fang Chi was stunned for a while, got out of the car, went around to the co-pilot and opened the car door, poked half of his body in and pulled Sun Wenqu's arm: "Wake up! Stop sleeping!"

Sun Wenqu still didn't move.

"Don't expect me to carry you in. If you don't get up, you will sleep in the car tonight." Fang Chi said, bent down and glared at him for a minute. Seeing that Sun Wenqu was still asleep, he opened a small crack in the car window, then exited the car and closed the door, locked the car.

"Let's go!" He threw the car key through the crack of the car window, and the key fell on Sun Wenqu's hand.

After turning around and walking for a few steps, Fang Chi stopped again, turned his head to see that Sun Wenqu was still not moving, so he strode towards the back door of the community.

The weather is not too cold now, so it is no problem to sleep in the car overnight.

As he thought about it, he just walked out of the back door, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Sun Wenqu’s number.

He answered the phone speechlessly: "Awaken?"

"Just throwing your dad into the car like that?" Sun Wenqu's voice was still nasal.

"What about that?" Fang Chi stopped.

"Come back," Sun Wenqu said, "I feel so uncomfortable that I can't walk."

When Fang Chi returned to the car, Sun Wenqu was still leaning against the passenger seat, frowning with pain.

"I'll help you in." Fang Chi opened the car door.

"I can't leave, I'm dizzy." Sun Wenqu closed his eyes.
To be continued...
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