You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 27 (1)

Lu Sicheng continued to walk towards the base, suddenly he noticed that the girl on his back had stopped talking. He turned his head to check and found the person who had put her chin on his shoulder was now in a peaceful, deep . sleep.

Just like a dead pig.

......Hey.

He tried a few times to wake the person on his back without success. Lu Sicheng paused and moved his face closer-- --till his nose almost touched her. He stopped and stared at the face on his shoulder for a long time. She gave no reaction, a drop of saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Lu Sicheng:

He really wanted to carry her back to the base and drop her into a trashcan. However, he thought of something after he started to move again. Tomorrow ZGDX was scheduled to go pick out their new summer uniforms early in the morning, which meant that everyone was going to sleep earlier tonight.-- --He remembered that when he walked into the bar earlier today, she was hanging off that woman like a koala refusing to let down.  It would be so irritating if this stinky person grabbed him right after his shower and was getting ready to go to bed.

As he thought about it, the man redirected his steps towards a pavilion in the community. He bent over and put the person down from his back and patted her face, Wake up, wake up.

Tong Yao opened her eyes in a daze.

How can you go back to base looking like this? Youll set a bad example for everyone. Im going to buy you some medicine so you can sober up a bit. Stay here, dont go anywhere.

Tong Yaos arms had already circled around the column in front of her. She nodded vigorously and replied with an oh. Lu Sicheng patted her head and turned around about to leave when he felt something grab the tail of his jacket-- --

Lu Sicheng turned back and saw the person behind staring him giggling, What are you staring at? You pulled mine before and almost made me fall. I have been wanting to try this for a long time

Tong Yao slowly widened her eyes, with great expectation, Are you going to fall?

Lu Sicheng mercilessly dragged his jacket back, too lazy to deal with the drunk. He added to make sure, Ill be back in 5 minutes.

Its just better to have long legs. Itll take me 10 minutes to walk to the gate of the community! Tong Yao kept giggling, What if theres a pervert around here?

Without a pass, not even a mosquito could fly into the community. How could there be any pervert? Especially at such a late hour...Lu Sicheng checked his wrist watch, it was almost 1 in the morning

You arent a perverts type. Lu Sicheng answered.

Tong Yao: Oh. Then muttered, Thats true. As she was mumbling, she tightened her grip on the column. Dont worry, Im not going anywhere. Im now Wei Sheng (*A man in ancient times had planned to meet a woman under a bridge. The woman stood him up.  Heavy rain began to fall and he held onto the bridges supports and drowned)......

Lu Sicheng mockingly twitched his lips and amused that she could easily cite classic tales while this drunk. He responded, Then hold on tight, Wei Sheng. Then, he turned to walk towards the entrance of the community-- --

He walked at a swift pace.

It looked like he really planned to come back in 5 minutes.

What Lu Sicheng didnt know was that it wouldnt make any difference even if he could fly. The person who referred to herself as Wei Sheng released her hold on the column soon after he left. In a daze, she muttered, Im not drunk. What do I need sobering up medicine for. I was discussing my dreams just now. Im so awake, so awake. She stood up, figuring out the rough direction of the base, and started staggering towards the base-- --

The logo of ZGDX on the house was very obvious.

Though most of the houses looked the same in the community, Tong Yao could still easily find the right house...She took out the key to open the door while admiring her own wisdom. She was going to shouted to everyone in base, Im back. Yet, when she opened the door, it was very quiet on the first floor of the base. The lights were dimmed in the living room; there was no one talking, not even the familiar clicking sound of keyboards and mouses.

Tong Yao: ?