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Chapter 148 1 Dream, Hateful Brother



Chapter 148 1 Dream, Hateful Brother

"Let me taste this wine first." Bai Fengzhi was holding the jar of wine and was about to bring it to his mouth, but was stopped by someone halfway.

"Do not impulse."

"I don't think that's how you drink it. Otherwise, why would there be a bowl on this stone table? And you didn't make this wine!"

Li Yubai and Liu Yuanbai spoke at the same time, and one of them grabbed one of Bai Fengzhi's arms, forcing her mouth to separate from the wine jar.

After Liu Yuanbai finished his last sentence, he deliberately glanced at Bai Fuling.

Although the strong aroma of wine made him greedy, he managed to hold back.

Moreover, this wine was made by Bai Fuling, and he always felt that this wine should be drunk by Bai Fuling.

Maybe it's a subconscious feeling.

Li Yubai had the same idea as him.

Bai Fuling said innocently, "Why are you two looking at me? This wine is not mine. It appeared out of thin air. As for whether I can drink it, I don't know!"

"Let go! Can't I pour some water in the bowl and let Brother Bai drink first?" Bai Fengzhi shook his head impatiently and shook their hands off his arms.

Bai Fuling was speechless. Why did you let me drink first? I can't drink much, and I don't want to be the first person to drink! What's the difference between this and a guinea pig?

But the others seemed to agree that he should drink the first bowl of wine.

Bai Fengzhi poured a bowl of wine and pushed it in front of Bai Fuling, "Brother Bai, drink first."

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, Bai Fuling felt her scalp tingling.

But if she didn't drink, Li Yubai and the others wouldn't dare to drink either!

Bai Fuling tried to call Qinghe again, but there was no response.

After thinking about it, I picked up the bowl.

Qinghe said that he would protect her from death. She couldn't die just by drinking a bowl of wine.

If that were the case, Qinghe would have to come over to stop it immediately.

Thinking of this, Bai Fuling suddenly felt confident.

"I can't drink much. Just take a sip." Bai Fuling smiled awkwardly, stretched out a finger, gestured, then lowered his head and took a sip.

It is mellow and rich, much better than the rice wine brewed by my grandma.

I had said I would only drink one sip, but in the end I couldn't control my mouth and drank one sip after another, ending up drinking a whole bowl.

Then Bai Fuling lost consciousness.

Then the wine jar and bowl on the stone table disappeared.

Bai Fengzhi looked at his suddenly empty hands and clenched his fists in anger.

She really wanted to have a sip of such fragrant wine, but she didn't expect that Liu Yuanbai, the peacock, would ruin it.

When Liu Yuanbai heard the crackling sound of her clenched fists, he immediately felt a chill on his back. He quickly jumped back a long distance to avoid this female demon.

I beat him up if he doesn't agree with me. If he's a little slow, he'll turn into a pig's head.

Oh! It’s so hard to be a senior brother!

Li Yubai saw it the moment Bai Fuling fell down.

Drunk and fell asleep.

However, his expression was still solemn, he didn't want anything to happen to Bai Fuling.

In fact, Bai Fuling was fine, she just fell asleep and had a dream.

Rather than calling it a dream, it would be more like dreaming about something that happened one day in the past.

In the dream, the teacher told her that her paintings could be taken to an art exhibition, so she went home in ecstasy and specially asked someone to frame them.

She took the framed painting home, but before she put it away, her brother came back.

Her brother was wearing silver Tim glasses, a gray and white casual outfit, a black and white baseball cap, and a pure black crossbody bag on his shoulder.

"Brother." Bai Fuling hadn't seen her brother for half a month. She was very excited. She put the painting on the table and ran over in a hurry.

Her brother just hummed, and his voice sounded a little hoarse, and it was obvious that he had stayed up late again.

Bai Fuling felt so distressed that she diligently helped him hang his hat and put away his cross-body bag, and she almost gave him a massage package.

"What are you so happy about? You're so attentive!" Her brother poured himself a glass of water, drank it, and glanced at her sideways.

Is there anything wrong with serving others? I feel sorry for him for nothing!

Bai Fuling's cheeks puffed up with anger, and she waved her fists in protest, "You're talking nonsense, I clearly feel sorry for you!"

"Okay! Then I'll give you a chance to feel sorry for me." Her brother put down the water glass, and the glass water glass made a slight sound on the table.

Her brother pulled over a chair and sat down casually. He lifted his long legs and placed his slippered feet on the table.

Not only did he put his feet on the table, but he also thought the space was not spacious enough and allowed his feet to sweep across the table, pushing all her paintings aside.

Seeing the painting was about to fall to the ground, Bai Fuling was so scared that she quickly caught it.

This was a picture frame she had just spent over two hundred dollars on, and she felt so bad about it.

Bai Fuling was so furious that she wanted to chop off his feet with a knife.

But after cleaning the table, the person took off his glasses and closed his eyes, not even looking at her distorted face.

This made Bai Fuling so angry that she had no place to vent her anger.

Then the next second, Bai Fuling heard her brother say, "Come on, play a song for me. I want something soothing, relaxing, and helpful for sleep."

She looked like a playboy going to a prostitute to select the top prostitute. It was obvious that Bai Fuling was the top prostitute.

Not only did you ruin my painting, but you also made so many requests. Why don't you go to heaven? Bai Fuling ran over and stretched out her hand to pull him, but as soon as her hand touched his arm, her brother opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked exhausted. It was obvious that he was very sleepy.

Her brother rubbed his temple and looked at her with unfocused eyes, "Why are you pulling me? Play quickly!"

Bai Fuling immediately softened her heart and forgot about settling the score with her brother.

As soon as she came out with the guqin, her brother started to make demands again. He closed his eyes and said, "Play for half an hour, not a minute less."

Bai Fuling's previous heartache suddenly disappeared, and she angrily showed her fist towards his tired handsome face.

Her brother just sat there slumped in the chair, motionless, as if he was unaware of her actions just now.

Bai Fuling felt distressed again. She set up the piano, tried out the tone, and then played two songs in succession.

The songs she chose were neither long nor short, but playing both pieces took almost ten minutes.

Bai Fuling originally thought that with her brother's temper, he would fall asleep after two songs. But just when she was about to stop, her brother knocked on the chair under his butt with his hand and said unhappily, "Nine minutes and thirteen seconds, there are still twenty minutes and forty-four seconds left, keep going!"

Even though he was about to fall asleep, his voice was hoarse and grainy, but he was still trying to make things difficult for her.

At that time, Bai Fuling just thought that this brother was here to bring bad luck to her.

The next day, she remembered to tell her brother about the painting. She finally drew a painting that the teacher approved of and could take it to the teacher's exhibition. She was so happy.

She couldn't wait to share this joy with her brother, but her brother just glanced at her painting casually, pointed at the corner of his eye and said disdainfully, "That's it, let your teacher go to the ophthalmologist!"

After saying that, he held the sandwich in his mouth, put on his cross-body bag, put on his hat, changed his shoes and opened the door.

"Jealous, you are blatantly jealous. My drawings are countless times better than the sketchbook you threw into the trash can. Stop looking down on me." Bai Fuling chased after him and yelled in anger. Her hair was standing on end, showing how angry she was.

What a shitty brother! She played the piano for him for half an hour yesterday, but the whole thing went to his stomach. He has no conscience!

But the answer she got was the sound of a door closing with a bang.

The sound of the door closing made Bai Fuling shudder and suddenly wake up. When she opened her eyes, she found that they were staring at her intently.


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