A Certain Someone〖MTL〗(Completed)

Chapter 97 Old Love

Jiang Tian also drank a little too much that night.

Shengwang's colleague has a good tongue, and he managed 80% of the excitement during the banquet with his own strength. It's a set, you can pick up any topic, you can afford to make any jokes, chatting around with a cup.

In the past, Jiang Tian would directly refuse if he didn't want to drink, but today he seems to have forgotten to bring his tongue, and he would drink a drink every time the other party offered him a toast, without any polite words, just like a machine. He drank until his temples swelled and hurt, but he didn't even remember the other party's name, only the part about Shengwang.

The man said that he and Sheng Wang were destined to each other, they met each other at a school event before graduation, and the others were very happy with each other, but Sheng Wang, the youngest, was the most calm. He seldom talks, sits on the edge of the table and watches the firefight from the other side, and occasionally cracks a joke.

He also said that he had remembered this sophomore boy at that time, and several girls in his company also liked Sheng Wang very much. They thought the junior was handsome and clean, and he looked good, so it must be interesting to tease him, but later found that he couldn't tease him at all. Because Shengwang's acquaintance with people is limited to the surface, and he can't catch people after the event is over. He neither likes to send WeChat, nor likes to play around. He has the potential of a workaholic at a young age.

Later, they became colleagues, and after another look, they were indeed workaholics. Except for specific rest days, no matter when you look for Shengwang, he is always awake, like a spinning top that never stops, and can live while hanging on the immortal energy.

When Jiang Tian listened to the intermittent teasing, images would always appear in his mind, sometimes familiar, sometimes unfamiliar.

He could imagine Sheng Wang sitting on the edge of the table, gloating and watching others get into a ball with a smile at the end of his eyes, and then took advantage of the loopholes to make trouble.

But he couldn't imagine that Sheng Wang said very little.

His Wangzi is really interesting when he is funny, he will go crazy, he will be complacent, he likes to try to save face but he can't last long, he often runs away along the steps, and he can't run far and then circles back in despair. He has a good temper, and no matter how long it takes for friends to find him, they can chat enthusiastically.

He really likes to send WeChat, and he really likes to sleep in.

Colleagues lamented that Shengwang has grown so fast that it feels ashamed. Jiang Tian only saw that bright and flamboyant young man covering himself layer by layer, sealing all those warm, soft, and fiery things into the innermost part. Others are praising, but he only feels distressed. At the end, when he was urged by alcohol, his whole body felt very uncomfortable.

The contact person of the project team arranged accommodation for them, in the cooperative school, the conditions are very good, one room per person. Jiang Tian was pushed into the car back to his residence, and as soon as he entered the back seat, he frowned and closed his eyes.

As a result, not long after driving, someone lowered the window of the car, and the cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and half of the alcohol was gone. Jiang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, supported the front seat, leaned over and said to the driver, "Stop the car."

The professor had already fallen asleep, and the colleague turned his head from the front seat and asked, "What are you doing? Do you want to vomit?"

Jiang Tian said, "There's something wrong."