Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1469 - 1472: How Do You Survive Being Dragged to Blind Dates by Your Brother? (6)

Gu Shaocheng saw that he was really quite drunk and stopped trying to keep him drinking. Instead, he picked up some food and put it to his mouth. However, Hua Hua, unusually, still wanted to drink. Gu Shaocheng snatched away his wine glass: "Alright, stop drinking. If you drink more, you’ll really get drunk."

"How could that be? I can hold my liquor." Hua Hua, feeling woozy, took off his shoes and sat wholly on the sofa, pouring wine for himself, smiling happily. Even drunk, he looked good: "Bro, let’s have another drink. We haven’t drunk together like this in ages. Let’s toast!"

Gu Shaocheng confirmed he was genuinely drunk. Only when drunk would he claim he could hold his liquor; before, he kept complaining of headaches and refused to drink.

"Hua Hua, I want to ask you something."

Hua Hua lay down completely, tugging at his shirt buttons vigorously, feeling hot, grabbing a pillow to put under his head, mumbling: "Oh, ask me."

Lying on the sofa in a curved position, he found a comfortable position on his side, directly grabbing peanuts and stuffing them into his mouth, eating with a crunching sound.

"Why are you unwilling to go on blind dates?"

Hua Hua muttered: "Of course, it’s annoying. I don’t like it, yet they keep pushing it on me. Don’t know if you’re out of your mind!"

Drunk and dizzy, Hua Hua stopped holding back his words, saying whatever was on his mind.

"Are women no good?"

"Hmph, of course not good!" Hua Hua huffed.

Gu Shaocheng furrowed his brows: "Then are men good?"

"Men aren’t good either, none are good!"

Gu Shaocheng’s hand holding the wine glass tightened as he lowered his head and asked: "Then what is good?"

Hua Hua said: "Nothing is good. I don’t want blind dates, it’s so annoying!"

Gu Shaocheng held his breath, looking out at the pitch black outside, while the indoor lights brightly illuminated his face, "Then am I good?"

Hua Hua burst into giggles, blinked at Gu Shaocheng, then made a ’shh’ gesture.

"What does ’shh’ mean?"

Hua Hua shook his head, as if in deep thought: "I can’t say."

"Why can’t you say?"

Gu Shaocheng questioned persistently, like interrogating a prisoner, but Hua Hua was oblivious because drunks are very easily swayed, answering whatever he’s asked.

Hua Hua bit his lower lip and tapped his head, "Oh, it’s so full and painful. Secret."

"You can’t even tell me?"

Hua Hua nodded vigorously: "Even more can’t say!"

The next second, Gu Shaocheng acted, grabbing his arm and pulling him up. Hua Hua, still unclear, his body limp, followed his brother’s lead, was pulled up to lean on him. Gu Shaocheng’s arm wrapped around, frowning at him, his speech carried a deep meaning, like coaxing: "Even have secrets from me? Hua Hua, I’m your closest big brother."

He deliberately stroked Hua Hua’s face as he spoke.

Hua Hua, in a daze, felt like he was dreaming. He tried hard to discern whether this was real or a dream, and slightly curious, pinched Gu Shaocheng’s face: "Bro, does it hurt?"

"Doesn’t hurt."

Oh, turns out this is a dream.

Hua Hua immediately got all joyous, murmuring to himself: "Hmm... even in a dream, can’t say, shh..."

"Hua Hua, tell me, am I good?" he coaxed him, stroked his face and patted his hair. Further actions couldn’t really be done, but such gestures already carried a soothing effect, enough to make Hua Hua dazed.

"Hua Hua, do you like me? Like your brother?"