LRAB Chapter 482 Drinking is really harmful to the body
Chapter 482 Drinking is really harmful to the body
Chapter 482 Drinking is really harmful to your health
I didn't mean to get him drinking, but after a few drinks, his demeanor changed.
He couldn't drink any more. After realizing this, he stopped pouring the wine: "Okay, I've drunk enough..."
"I am so hungry……"
"You can eat the rest if you are really hungry...you shouldn't be that hungry, right?" It felt very wrong. It was normal for the other person to be hungry, but he shouldn't be this hungry.
"I haven't had a full meal for a long time... To be honest, I haven't lived so happily for a long time. In fact, I don't want those things, but I want to live. I don't want my life to be decided by others casually, so I started to climb higher, even if I am covered in bruises, at least I have been here..."
"Even if I'm covered in wounds, at least I've been here." He repeated this sentence, and then smiled even more, "That's right, even if I try my best and still can't shake it, I still have to try, just in case I can..."
“Hmm…” People who have drunk some alcohol are already a little tipsy, but it doesn’t matter, there are sobering medicines.
"Eat something. You'll have more strength if you're full. In fact, if you hadn't come, I could have eaten all this by myself. My stomach is always uncomfortable. Sometimes I vomit, and sometimes I feel hungry. Even if it's the same amount of food, different things will happen after I eat it depending on my mood..."
In fact, the human stomach is an emotional organ. Whether or not one can eat is largely related to one's mood. If the mood is bad enough, then one will not be able to eat for a long time. This has been the case for me for a long time.
"I haven't eaten so much in a long time... I don't want to eat too much. I'm not picky about food. Even if it's just boiled vegetables, as long as I can be full, it's fine."
"Are they abusing you?" If he could even eat vegetables boiled in plain water, he must be very hungry.
"It's just because I need to lose weight, but it doesn't matter. When I grow up, I can eat as much as I want. They won't be able to control me anymore!" Looking at the child's happy look, he unconsciously reached out and touched the other's head, "Well, thank you~"
"You will definitely become a very powerful person. Your future is in your hands, not in anyone else's hands. Okay, now you should drink something to sober you up, and stop rubbing my palm like a cat..." The other person was like a cat, putting his head close to his hand, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't rub it a few times.
Hearing this, instead of restraining himself, he rubbed his face on his clothes. To be honest, I also like to rub my face on clothes or towels, which makes me feel comfortable, but that is not polite at all!
"No! I love the taste..." It was as if he was drunk.
I sighed, realizing that I still didn't have a good grasp of the amount.
Nuolinxi had no choice but to stand up, holding the other person with one hand to prevent him from falling, and started stir-frying on the cupboard with the other hand. The other person would rub against his neck from time to time, and he could smell the scent of alcohol.
I finally found the bottle of hangover remedy that had been on the cupboard for almost ten years. I wonder if it can be an effective hangover remedy.
It should be effective. I have never been drunk, and I have never tested whether it is really effective. So I opened the lid and smelled it. The original smell was still the same, so I opened the lid again: "Now open your mouth and say it..."
"what……"
The medicine slowly flowed into the other person's throat. He choked and coughed a few times, then patted the other person's back, making him feel better.
"It's okay, it's okay. It tastes sweet when I drink it, right? I remember?" I remembered that it was indeed a sweet hangover remedy. To be honest, it was a very wonderful experience. I felt very normal after drinking it.
Sure enough, after a while, the other person suddenly broke away from me with a red face. This posture was very similar to a hug, and her face was red with shame. What about me? I smiled at the other person, and when he stretched out his hand, I subconsciously dodged it, but then slowly moved closer again.
"If you want to touch my head, you can..."
"Just kidding, okay, you should go back." He didn't ignore the disappointment in his eyes. This disappointment was not easy to detect, but it was still seen. Oh, what are you disappointed about? My cute little guy?
“Yeah, okay…” The other person’s face was still very red, perhaps because of the alcohol?
It turns out that drinking too much is bad for your health, but I don’t have this concern. It doesn’t matter whether my health is good or not.
I stretched myself and decided to rest here today.
It was still the familiar bed and quilt. It hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, so there was no smell of the sun, but there was a scent of flowers. There were a lot of dried flowers in my room, and they still had fragrance as time went by.
Lying on the bed, thinking about the past, oh, for a long time I could hear slight sighs and the sound of things accidentally falling in this house.
At that time, I could hear a breathing sound that didn’t belong to me. My ears were very sensitive, and that breathing sound that didn’t belong to me…
"Oh..." I sighed for no reason. After all, emotions are like this, they come quickly and go quickly. The fickle emotions make people feel very uncomfortable.
When recalling the past, I suddenly remember sad things, which diluted the joy just now, and all that is left is sadness.
Looking at the window, a long time ago, a gust of wind blew open the window, and I saw God for the first time.
Looking at the table again, a long time ago, there was a guy here who drank mulberry juice with his mouth full and laughed to himself...
I looked at the wardrobe not far away. There used to be several sets of clothes here. I had prepared several sets of clothes for my children. There were too many clothes. I was not very skillful, so I could not sew. I had to ask the tailor for help...
Looking at the hydrangea on the table, this is the first time I have successfully made a flower. The petals on it still retain their original appearance. It is so beautiful...
The ceiling also looks familiar, the bedside table also looks familiar, the bed also looks familiar, the stairs have been repaired, but due to the passage of time, they still feel a little corroded...
The middle position was where I used to make potions. I really miss it...
I walked to the window, pushed it open, and looked at the garden that was once full of various flowers, and at the place where a tiny creature once struggled to survive.
"It's been a long time..." A long time has passed in my life.