I'm starting to dislike everyone around Fu Pei, even the friends. And we could also see how Gu Weiyi "flirt" with someone, which is so... ineffective lol
Title: Put Your Head on My Shoulder (致我们暖暖的小时光)
Author: Zhou Gangan
Translation credit: Jia
Chapter 21
Mo,
‘You’d better be.’
Title: Put Your Head on My Shoulder (致我们暖暖的小时光)
Author: Zhou Gangan
Translation credit: Jia
Chapter 21
Ak’s celebration party, which was interrupted
because of Wang Shan's suicide, was postponed to the weekend. The attendees
were Situ Mo, Gu Weiyi, Big Fat, Eyeglasses, Meng Lu and Hu Niu. Meng Lu and Hu
Niu came because they had been coaxed by Mo, who was under the strong demand of
Big Fat. Fortunately, their men was unknown, otherwise they would be peeled and
boned. Fu Pei, who had been asked by Ak to attened, didn’t came because he had
to take care of Wang Shan in the hospital. Mo breathed a long sigh of relief,
she had been tired of him recently. Having been texting her all day long,
apologizing and expressing his love. Yesterday, he was nauseous enough to ask
Gu Weiyi to bring her a love letter. She took two glances and did not know
where he had copied it. It wrote as: You are my stars, moon, sun, rotation and
so on, making her disgusted! Human nature is amazing. When you liked him, you
would like everything he said. When you don’t like him, whatever he said would
be annoying. Love words would be sweet when they were spoken from the right
people, and nausea when they were spoken from the wrong people. It's ironic.
The love words she'd waited for nearly six years sounded like a joke at this
moment.
Ak was said to have found the legendary post
where he can eat and wait for death, so he had deep pockets and a group of
people rushed to one of the best restaurants in the area. Mo felt this place
familiar when she entered the door. It took her a long time to recall that she
was fed with brother Tie in this ghost place. Later, she was scolded by brother
Tie for being unrighteous, leaving him alone and ran away with her little
boyfriend. Mo took a look at the ‘little boyfriend’ in front of her. He had
been cold and indifferent since he gave her Fu Pei's love letter yesterday. She
tried several times to pull him into a squabble, but all failed. She was quite
helpless.
‘Mo, we really don't have to pay?’ Meng Lu
leaned over Mo’s ear and said, ‘It's so expensive here that I would have to
sell myself if I have to pay the bill.’
Mo gave her a push, and her voice was a little
loud: ‘Don't talk in my ear, it itches to death.’ In freshman year, when
everyone was playing in the dormitory, it was unknown who had blown a sigh in
Mo’s ear and frightened her to shrink on the ground for a long time. From then
on, these guys had been loved to talk in her ear.
Gu Weiyi heard the movement and glanced back at
Mo, she shrank her neck.
During the meal, the seat was a bit weird. Meng
Lu was sandwiched between two wolves, Big Fat and Eyeglasses. Hu Niu was
sandwiched between Big Fat and Ak. So Mo was sandwiched between Ak and Gu
Weiyi. This kind of middle arrangement made felt like they were accompanying
with wine.
Mo didn’t know what's wrong with Ak. She'd been
getting along well with him all the time. But since last time, he seemed to be
disliking her. Especially this moment, she had told him that she's allergic to
alcohol. But he just poured a glass of wine to her, and says that no drink, no
face, no pleasure for him.
Mo had to take the wine that Ak had handed over.
When she was about to drink, Gu Weiyi suddenly reached over and grabbed the
glass. He looked up and drank the wine, said sadly, ‘If she’s drunk, it’s me
who would be unlucky!’
Ak's looked unwilling. ‘Weiyi, everyone drinks,
and she wants to drink it herself, what's the matter with you?’
Mo thought, when did she say she wanted to
drink? Didn't you force me to drink?
Gu Weiyi slammed down the glass and said coldly,
‘I'm responsible for her wine.’
Ak poured wine into the glass in front of Gu
Weiyi. ‘It would be better to drink the portion of Fu Pei who could not
participate.’
After this sentence, Mo finally understood why
he was creating difficulties. He was standing up for his brother. What evil had
she created? It made her look like a femme fatale. Mo moved the cup in front of
Gu Weiyi and said, ‘I'll drink it.’
Gu Weiyi clapped her hand and said, ‘Don't give
me any trouble.’
He clapped his hand so hard that Mo rubbed her
hands under the dining table and couldn’t help staring at him, only to see him
drinking, poker-faced, one glass after another.
After dinner, they decided to go to KTV to sing.
Mo kept a wait-and-see attitude toward this decision. Because Meng Lu and Hu
Niu were karaoke masters, who would get crazy when seeing the microphone. Once
the people in their dormitory went to sing together. Mo and Wang Shan did not
even touch the microphone, which was quite cruel.
After they arrived at KTV, Mo found that there
was still a mountain high. In addition to Gu Weiyi, the other three people
grabbed the microphone with a lot of tricks. So it was seen that the five
people gathered around the rmt-c, pushing and pointing endlessly.
Mo peeked at Gu Weiyi, who was at the other end
of the sofa. He leaned on the back since he entered the door. His eyes were
closed, and ears were a little red. Was he drunk?
Forget it, Mo sighed, took a tin of Wang Laoji
from the table, opened the ring-pull, moved to his side and touched him. ‘Hey,
are you ok?’
His closed eyelids moved, the long eyelashes
slightly agitated, and eventually said with eyes closed, ‘I’m fine.’
Mo turned a white eye. Seriously? She could
smell the pungent smell of wine when he had only spoken two words. She touched
his hand with Wang Laoji, ‘Hey, drink some Wang Laoji.’
‘No.’ The tone was not very good.
She got a little angry. Why had this guy been
showing bad face to her all day? Picking on her because of her good temper? She
poured herself a mouthful of Wang Laoji and hummed, ‘Don't drink as you don’t
like!’ Then she moved back to the other corner of the sofa, still feeling angry,
she sat down on the single sofa to be far away from him.
Gu Weiyi opened his eyes slightly and saw her
watching the TV screen, twisting her eyebrows and frowning her face.
Five minutes later, Gu Weiyi got up and moved a
chair to the right of the sofa Mo was sitting in. He sat down and reached for
the Wang Laoji in her hand. ‘I'm a little thirsty.’
Mo turned his eyes from the screen to him. He
drank Wang Laoji quietly in the dim light, so peaceful.
Five seconds later, Mo turned again to watch the
MV on TV. Her face turned red. He drank the Wang Laoji which had been drunk by
her.
Gu Weiyi looked at her face and felt dizzy.
After a few drinks of Wang Laoji, he stuffed the jar back to her and half
leaned on the back of her sofa, closed his eyes for rest.
Mo held her breath slightly. He was so close to
her… She could even feel his breath mixed with alcohol spraying on her arm,
brushing each of her hair, itching.
It was more than twelve o'clock, the karaoke
superstars finally had a good time. Gu Weiyi had fallen asleep on the arm of
the sofa. Mo patted his arm: ‘Gu Weiyi, get up. Gu Weiyi, we’re going back
now.’
Gu Weiyi raised his head confusedly: ‘Going
back?’
Mo nodded, ‘Going back.’
Ak was responsible to take Meng Lu and Hu Niu
back to school. Before Meng Lu got on the taxi, she took out a letter from her
bag and handed it to Mo, ‘When I met Fu Pei in the hospital this morning, he
asked me to give it to you.’
Mo was stunned by the letter. What's the matter
now? All the people are postmen?
‘Situ Mo, go home.’ Gu Weiyi pulled at the back
of her dress with a frowning face.
Mo turned around and smiled, ‘Okay.’ Then put
the letter in the trash can by the roadside.
Gu Weiyi stared at her. ‘That's a garbage can.’
Mo clapped her hands and laughed naughtily: ‘Of
course I know it's a trash can. I'm not a publishing house but he contributes
every day!’
Gu Weiyi was in a good mood, he rubbed her head
and said, ‘Are you not moved? So calm?’
Mo reached out four fingers and shook in front
of him: ‘Four words, long illness into good doctors.’
He laughed and pushed away her hand. ‘Clearly,
it's five words. Your mathematics is not good.’
‘Ah?’ Mo broke her fingers and counted them one
by one, ‘Long, illness, into, good, doctors, yeah? Really five words.’
When she counted, her eyes blinked. She was so
cute that Gu Weiyi reached out and hold her hand. ‘Let's walk back.’
Mo wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it
too tightly. She said angrily, ‘What do you mean by this?’
Gu Weiyi narrowed his eyes and smiled, ‘I'm
drunk and I can't stand steadily.’
Mo looked at him suspiciously. His ears were a
little red and his eyes were really not focused. She knew deeply that it was
irrational to reason with a drunkard, so she had to let him hold. There’s
another thing which was unbearable: ‘Did you know how long it will take to get
home from here? I'm going to take a taxi.
Gu Weiyi refused, ‘I will vomit by car, and last
time you were drunk here, I carried you back on my back.’
She shook their hands and said, ‘You remembered
very well. Are you sure you're really drunk?’
He nodded heavily: ‘Sure.’
Mo felt helpless, what an honest alcoholic:
‘Let's go.’
They stopped and went all the way, watching the
street lights along the way lengthen and shorten their shadow. There were some
strange conversations along the way from time to time:
Mo, ‘Gu Weiyi, loosen your hand, it hurts me a
little.’
Gu Weiyi, ‘Your hand is too small, I can't hold
it.’
Mo, ‘Then don't hold it.’
Gu Weiyi, ‘I said I'm going to faint. You thought
I want to hold it?’
Mo, ‘I don't know if you are really drunk or
fake drunk.’
Gu Weiyi, ‘It's really drunk.’
...
Gu Weiyi: ‘Situ Mo.’
Mo, ‘Why?’
Gu Weiyi, ‘Call tp see if you will respond.
Don't you hate people calling you Situ Mo?’
Mo, ‘How did you know that I hate being called
Situ Mo?’
Gu Weiyi, ‘Fu Pei said.’
Mo ‘Then why did you call that every time!’
Gu Weiyi, ‘I'm happy to do that.’
Mo shouted loudly, ‘Gu Weiyi!’
Gu Weiyi, ‘Keep your voice down. I have a
headache.’
Mo shouted more loudly, ‘Gu Weiyi! Gu Weiyi! Gu
Weiyi! ‘ After several calls, Mo suddenly found that if the middle word in his
name was removed, it would be ‘Gu Yi’, which meant ‘Deliberately’ in Chinese.
She was proudly trying to ridicule him. He said, ‘You’re deliberate and you
wanted to kill me with a headache.’
Mo’s heart missed a beat for the ambiguous
sentence ‘You’re deliberate’. She blushed and felt stunned, did not know how to
answer his words.
Gu Weiyi pinched her little hand in his palm and
said, ‘Hey, why didn’t you talk?’
Mo, ‘You said I was noisy.’
Gu Weiyi, ‘You just know it.’
Mo, ‘Then don't talk to me.’
Gu Weiyi, ‘Why should I listen to you?’
Mo cut his palm with her nails and said, ‘I've
never seen a drunken person as wordy as you.’
Gu Weiyi, ‘I’ve never seen a person who would be
so unkind to a drunken person.’
Mo, ‘Are you really drunk or fake drunk? The
logic is so clear.
Gu Weiyi, ‘I'm really drunk.’
Oh, my.. Sweetest Drunken Gu Weiyi.. 😁
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