Jiang Mo was swiping questions when he received the call.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the caller ID, put down his pen, and clicked to answer.
Luo Nanqiu's nice voice came from the other end of the phone in a low voice: "Jiang Mo."
"Hmm. What's wrong?" Jiang Mo responded, and at the same time felt that something was not quite right.
Luo Nanqiu's voice was clearly the same as usual, but it was calmer and more lazy and relaxed than usual: "I can't go back, can you come and pick me up?"
If it was Luo Rong and the others who came to hear Luo Nanqiu say this, they would be very horrified. However, our boss Jiang is someone who has seen the world, so he was not too surprised by this, he just replied: "Okay, where are you?"
"I'm here... I don't know where." Luo Nanqiu held back for a while, and finally said nonsense.
"You can send me your phone location." Jiang Mo grabbed a coat and put it on, "I'll come over now."
About ten minutes later, Jiang Mo rarely found Luo Nanqiu, a drunk who was really squatting on the side of the road holding a street lamp post, according to the positioning and navigation of his mobile phone.
There was a young girl beside the drunkard, and when she saw him, she greeted him: "Are you here to pick him up?"
"Yes." Jiang Mo nodded.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "I just passed by and saw him standing here alone holding the street lamp for a long time, but no one came to pick him up. I wanted to ask him if he wanted to help, but he ignored people all the time. I was worried that something would happen, so I didn't dare to leave..."
"It's okay, you can go, thank you." Jiang Mo said to her politely, then turned around and pulled Luo Nanqiu down from the lamp post, "Sorry for the long wait."
Originally, Luo Nanqiu, who stubbornly hugged the street lamp post, suddenly became extremely obedient, let go of her hand very cooperatively, and then changed to a "street lamp" to continue hugging.
Jiang Mo was caught off guard and hugged by him, his hands hung awkwardly in mid-air, not knowing where to put them for a while.
Out of some of his own selfishness, Jiang Mo finally put the double bracelet on Luo Nanqiu's back.
It was nearly midnight when Jiang Mo dragged a bad drunk home.
"Please enter the password." Jiang Mo patted him lightly.
"010609." Luo Nanqiu buried his entire face in Jiang Mo's arms and said in a muffled voice.
Jiang Mo checked the password and opened the door. He wanted to help him sit on the sofa for a while, but he thought that he would be more comfortable lying on the bed like this, so he changed into the room.
"Why did you drink?" Jiang Mo looked helplessly at Luo Nanqiu, who was paralyzed on the bed and didn't want to move, before he remembered this.
Luo Nanqiu let out a "hum" and said nothing.
"Didn't you go to the parents' meeting?" Jiang Mo asked again.
This time, Luo Nanqiu replied, "Yes."
It was the same as not saying it. The drunkard's words were unreliable, and he was too lazy to care about him.
Jiang Mo thought for a while, and felt that no matter what, he still had to find a way to help him hangover first, but he had no experience in this area, so he had to take out his mobile phone and search on Baidu.
The search results are not very reliable, either it is a lot of home remedies called "Thousand Cups Don't Get Drunk". Or it needs a lot of fancy materials.
The latter seems more reliable, but in the middle of the night, where did he go to get these things?
He stood by the bed with his mobile phone and thought to himself for a while, and suddenly remembered that Comrade Luo Rong once bragged in the class that he knew everything and was a "night owl", so he decisively dug out Luo Rong's WeChat and sent him a message.
Jiang.: Where?
Luo Rong really didn't sleep. It was estimated that he was too excited to see him take the initiative to send a message. It took two minutes for him to reply: Yes!
Luo Rong: What's the matter, Brother Jiang?
Luo Rong: Are you looking for me to play games?
Jiang Mo: "..." No, you think too much.
Jiang.: What should I do if I get drunk?
After Jiang Mo sent it out, he felt that it was inappropriate, and after withdrawing it, he sent a new one.
Jiang.: Is there any easy way to hangover?
Luo Rong classmate obviously got the point wrong: what? Who is drunk? you are drunk?
Jiang.:...
Jiang.: Not me.
Jiang.: It's your brother Qiu.
luonanqiuLost a collection
jiangmoNo, it's the author's problem
qingyustarkeyBlame me blame me
