Love Changes Everything
Chapter 63: Fanie Rambles Because of Drunkenness

And also when you are angry and do not speak very creepy, even I sometimes do not dare to look into your eyes, you are too fierce!” Perhaps because too much of it piled up dissatisfaction towards this person, so he threw it all out while drunk.

“I'm fierce what?” Unknowingly Arya asked, at least in front of her she had never behaved fiercely towards him right?

Of course, inside the company when facing work and business is another story.

“Gallags, fierce in all things! But no matter what you are, I don't need to fear you anymore, my son Arya told you I'm going to the city soon for the S2 lecture list, after completing the registration I will go to an internship at a company there, which is to start working, finally I can find money to support myself, even though the salary at the time of internship must be very low, but it is much more reliable than the side jobs out there! I'll leave this all soon.”

Words that were buried in his heart all night because there was no opportunity to speak, finally borrowing the opportunity while drunk was thrown to his fullest.

“Hm, I know, I know everything.” Arya slowly gulped down a mouthful of wine, the drunken man spoke a lot, it seemed like the drunken woman was the same.

“A great step if you're not my boss?” Suddenly he uttered a word that had nothing to do.

“Bos?” Arya's face blackened, then digested this foreign term, “I'm your boss?” Ha ha, it sounds like this. Because in the letter of agreement he paid his operating expenses of 250 million, it looks like he is indeed the boss.

“Justify? Aren't you my boss? If you are an ordinary person, it would be nice!” As if he really doesn't like it.

But he didn't know why he didn't like it.

“Why if I am an ordinary person? Am I not the one who is now very good? May you still not be satisfied with my current condition?” He heard more and more confusion, not understanding the simple way of mind of this foolish woman.

“If you were a commoner, maybe we could do more meaningful things, like you could piggyback me on a bike on a windy afternoon, we paddle and continue to paddle the bike following the straight road to the end of the sky and the world of doomsday, is not it very romantic?” This is a beautiful delusion she used to be about love, when she was very small she had imagined if one day she liked a man, then she would ask him to piggyback on her bike.

He who sits behind can still wear long white clothes and skirts with long hair, when the bike is running, his skirt is flying, what a beautiful sight.

“Continue paddling to the end of the sky and the world of the apocalypse? That guy ain't sick?” Arya heard until dizzy, what kind of logic is this? After he thought of only being able to draw one ridiculous conclusion, this stupid woman in front of him was already heavily drunk! Even the rules and logic are messed up.

He does not know ‘paddles continue to the end of the sky and the world doomsday’ referred to by Fanie only describes a beautiful scenery, not wanting the bike rower to continue paddling to death exhausted.

This proves Arya is not at all romantically talented.

“You who are sick, you do not understand, lazy to talk to you, you should have never met the woman you love, otherwise, how could you not understand I mean, move aside, quickly step aside!” In an instant he began to be impatient, his change of nature as quickly as turning the pages of the book.

“You're drunk!” He acted cold and glared at her firmly.

Although he drank a lot because he was happy, but his drinking ability was very good, after all he did like to drink wine, so he was very conscious at this time, more aware than at any time.

“I'm not drunk, where am I drunk, you are drunk.” There's some kind of drunk guy who won't admit he's drunk.

“Hm, now it is no different from the arak demon, where there is a drunk wine demon who admits he is drunk!” It turned out that this stupid woman could not drink wine.

“I told you not to get drunk, not to get drunk means not to get drunk! If you say I'm drunk again, I won't care about you!” He looks angry.

Arya is all wrong, “Ok, you are not drunk, you are not drunk, ok?”

“I still want to drink, not finished drinking, not satisfied drinking!” The sweet aroma attracted his kiss, his drunken self borrowed this opportunity to act freely boldly, when living consciously, he was too tired, suppressing himself; when drunk there was no need to care for everything, no need to consider anything, be able to follow his nature, act at will!

Seeing the wine of the second bottle was almost finished, but this foolish woman still cried out for a drink, Arya was forced to pour the rest in the bottle into her glass, but there was only half a glass.

This immediately makes him dissatisfied, “A little of this, where is enough?” You opened a new bottle for me!”

His tone was not asking, not asking, but commanding.

Open a new bottle!

His attitude that was willing to win by himself only happened when he was drunk, his courage was sky high.

He who is usually restrained by various logic, depressed by his various feelings, is certainly not this stupid.

But after getting drunk, he could throw away all the burdens of his mind without needing to consider.

“Although this wine is delicious, but do not be greedy! You usually drink a little, suddenly drink this much, will damage the body.” Arya no longer wants him to drink.

When a little drunk will feel floated not too suffering, but if drunk is severe, then the body will hurt. He had a lot of experience in this, back when at night had to accompany a drinking business associate, several times he was heavily drunk, he was drunk, the next day not only can not wake up even the head like to explode, for 2-3 days not excited at all. Heavy drunkenness not only hurts the stomach, it also hurts the heart, lungs and energy! The point is not useful at all.

“I have not finished drinking, still not satisfied, are you not willing to take out your wine for me to drink! Huh, stingy! Arak just isn't willing!” The daring Fanie finished off half a glass of wine with a single gulp, last even licking the edge of her lips with her tongue.

Arya was stunned, some time later only realized.

Is this liquor? What a foolish woman who does not understand enjoying, this wine wine wine wine, wine wine wine! This was not hard wine, not white wine, the woman who drank wine until such a heroic wine she had met seemed to be just him.

And also why his last move made his body become hot, a strange sense of heat, strike just like that.

“Damn it! You can't drink anymore! Walk, I invite you to wind!” 2 Full bottles of wine had already entered his stomach and he was still not satisfied, even still sulking to him wanting to drink, he was not afraid of him drinking to make him fall poor, he was still not satisfied, spending all the wine wine in the storage room, he was only worried that his body was not strong, the next day would suffer greatly.

But his kindness did not seem to be received by the other party.

“No no!” He started to rebel, not cooperate.

After getting drunk, he was much braver than usual, usually he just refuted against his firmness and arrogance, but today he recklessly revolted, making him embrace her even tighter!

His second breath was clear, Arya initially pulled him in with the intention to take him out, when exposed to the wind outside, it was expected that he would be a little more aware, when he was already more conscious, won't make a fuss over drinking wine again.

But his violent rebellion was beyond his expectations.

As it continued to rebel and move, their bodies grew closer and closer.