Chapter 138: Since you like

Naoki Nagayama, who had already passed 20, could finally drink with others openly.

But wine is something that, without the freshness of drinking secretly, is just so-so when you drink it to the end.

The forced socializing at the wine table in the past life only left painful memories after drinking—dizziness, vomiting, stomach pain, headache...

Naoki Nagayama even suspected that his sudden death in his prime had something to do with drinking.

He controlled it very well in this life and had never blacked out. The feeling of being slightly tipsy was still very comfortable.

Kuniharu Morikawa opposite was already drunk, his old face was red, and he was talking nonsense... So, since his alcohol tolerance was not good, why did he have to drink so fiercely...

It seems that the last meal was also like this...

Wait, it seems that it was the same when eating with Otomo Yoshimura and the others!

Could it be that their alcohol tolerance is not bad, but this body is naturally a bottomless pit?!

Next time, find a time to test how much I can drink~

Helping Kuniharu Morikawa back to Shogakukan and watching his colleagues who were still working overtime take him to the temporary rest room in the company, Naoki Nagayama left with peace of mind.

The cool wind outside blew, and the slightly dizzy brain immediately became clear.

The blood in his body was still hot, and the influence of alcohol could not disappear all at once.

Winter nights always fall very early. Places a little further away are already pitch black, and the warm yellow street lights only illuminate a few steps of distance. Fortunately, when they are about to step into the darkness, another street light immediately takes over.

It started snowing again. The boots stepped on the fluffy snow, and the original light crunching sound spread very far in the silence.

The occasional passing car, the high beam and low beam flashing alternately, made Naoki Nagayama's shadow on the sidewalk long and short, like a demon dancing and waving its claws.

Gathering his hands in front of him, he exhaled a breath. The white mist quickly dissipated into the air, just like ink dripping into water.

Seeing this scene, Naoki Nagayama's childlike heart was aroused, and he exhaled a few breaths at the air continuously, watching the white mist disappear, even making himself a bit hypoxic and dizzy, but he still laughed foolishly.

The place where he ate was only ten minutes away from Sanyingyuan, so he could always walk there.

Opening the door, turning on the air conditioning, taking off his coat, and putting on a record, the entry ritual was completed.

After washing up slightly and making a cup of hot tea to sober up, he listened to music and slowly waited for the alcohol to dissipate~

This was originally a normal process.

But today, looking at the snow getting heavier and heavier outside, Naoki Nagayama was suddenly a bit worried. The puppy he saw in the afternoon should have been found, right?

After all, it looked very pampered...

The gentle blues didn't relieve the worry in his heart. After drinking a cup of tea, Naoki Nagayama decided to go see it. Even if he couldn't find it, he would put down his worries.

Putting on his coat and bringing the old-fashioned big flashlight, Naoki Nagayama strode toward the small park, stepping on the snow and making a crunching sound.

The small park under the night was pitch black. In this era, there were no landscape lights in the park yet.

Naoki Nagayama shone the flashlight to the place where he found the puppy. It was a piece of white snow, and the puppy was also white, so it was completely impossible to distinguish.

"Little doggy?"

"Ying ying monster?"

Naoki Nagayama called out a few times among the trees, but there was no response. Was it found?

He switched to Chinese:

"Laifu?"

"Lucky?"

"Woof!"

"Eh? This wasn't me!" Naoki Nagayama heard a light bark and almost thought it was made by himself.

Turning his head twice, he still didn't find it, and called out twice again: "Lucky! Lucky!"

This time there was no response. Maybe a certain syllable in the word Lucky caused the puppy's subconscious reaction. Now that it heard it clearly, it was scared again.

Could it be that he still has to use the language of the same race...

Naoki Nagayama was a bit resistant. He was such a big person, wouldn't it be social death if someone heard it?

But there was darkness all around, and in the quiet park, except for his flashlight, there was no other light at all.

The small park was silent for a while...

"Woof woof woof, woof woof woof!" (Little doggy, where are you!)

"Woof!"

"Woof woof! Woof woof woof!" (Little dog, where are you?)

"Woof?"

Naoki Nagayama followed the sound to the side of a shrub. The light shone over, and sure enough, he found the little dog hiding behind the shrub, shivering.

"Ha, it's really still here~" Naoki Nagayama breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to find it.

Reaching out and holding the puppy's neck, he lifted it out of the shrub.

The puppy scrambled with its four limbs, constantly making "ying ying ying" sounds, and didn't stop until Naoki Nagayama held it in his arms with one hand.

"You really are a ying ying monster~ Little guy, how about calling you Ying Ying Monster in the future?"

Naoki Nagayama walked back slowly with the puppy.

"If it's in Japan, how about calling it Ying Ying Taro?"

"No, little guy, are you a boy or a girl?"

"Seeing you like ying ying ying so much, you must be a girl..."

After returning to Sanyingyuan, Naoki Nagayama put the puppy down, wiped it with a towel, and put it in the living room.

This little guy was a bit shy, at a loss on the carpet in the living room, still constantly shivering, and making a few ying ying ying sounds from time to time.

"Clearly you're a boy, but you keep ying ying ying... aren't you ashamed? Ying Taro?" Naoki Nagayama naturally knew when he was wiping it.

Naoki Nagayama looked at its shivering appearance. Besides fear, it should also be hungry after not eating for a day, right?

There was no special dog food in the house for the time being, but there was some vegetable and lean meat porridge left in the morning. It should be fine for the puppy to eat.

So Naoki Nagayama walked to the kitchen and reheated the cold porridge in the pot.

At the same time, he poured a little warm water, filled it in a large bowl, and placed it next to the puppy. After touching the dog's head slightly, the puppy also started drinking obediently.

Late at night, the little guy's temporary bed had to be prepared.

Fortunately, Sanyingyuan basically lacked nothing. There was a bamboo basket in the laundry room, which was originally used to hold dirty clothes. It was fine to borrow it for the time being.

There were really no old clothes, so Naoki Nagayama simply used a large bath towel that had been used, padded it inside. Anyway, there were extras.

Putting the basket in the living room, the little guy had already finished drinking water, let go of his guard slightly, and looked around on the carpet.

"See, Ying Taro, this is your nest."

Naoki Nagayama moved the basket next to the puppy, making him make a ying ying ying sound again...

"You are a man~ A bed scared you like this?"

Naoki Nagayama was speechless. This puppy wasn't very bold in the afternoon.

At this time, the fragrance of vegetable and lean meat porridge drifted over, and Naoki Nagayama and the puppy both smelled it.

"Ying Taro, the porridge made by myself is really fragrant, right~"

Pouring out the cold water in the large bowl, Naoki Nagayama filled half a bowl for the puppy, stirred it outside, blew it, until it was warm.

When it was placed in front of the puppy, the little guy immediately buried his face in the rice bowl and started eating dry food in big mouthfuls, pia ji pia ji.

It made Naoki Nagayama a bit greedy.

So he filled the remaining bowl of porridge in the pot.

While watching the puppy eat, he ate it himself... ===== CHAPTER 139 =====