1018. Chapter 1018 Forced Kiss

Li Minhao's deep eyes dimmed, with an imperceptible sense of loss. When he wanted to say something, a group of boys pulled him to drink.

Perhaps with some kind of envy, jealousy and hatred, they kept pouring wine for him. Li Minhao was completely different from usual. He drank one cup after another without hesitation until a layer of light pink appeared on his fair face.

While drinking, he kept looking at Luo Xiaomei, and his eyes began to be hazy with drunkenness.

Luo Xiaomei didn't say anything, but Li Mengshan spoke first: "Brother, drink less, you still have classes tomorrow!"

Li Minhao seemed not to hear it, and drank several more cups in a row - but to his disappointment, Luo Xiaomei said nothing.

She was like a soulless shell. She was sitting next to him, but her soul didn't know where it went.

After the dinner, everyone dispersed. Luo Xiaomei walked slowly at the end of the crowd, looking worried.

"Do you want us to go back to the infirmary to see how Jingheng is doing?" Li Minhao gently put his arm around her shoulders and whispered.

"Yeah." Luo Xiaomei's dull eyes finally had some focus.

Li Minhao clenched his hand on her shoulder tightly and sighed, "Let's go!"

In the infirmary, Luo Yujun put a pot of porridge on the bedside, but Ke Jingheng was like a sulking child: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

"Even if you have no appetite, you have to eat, otherwise your stomach will hurt again." Luo Yujun patiently persuaded him, but he didn't expect Ke Jingheng to still not buy it.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was playing with temper, his heart was broken. Li Mengshan was still angry with him. He didn't have time to coax that silly girl back, why was he coaxing a big man like him here!

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and then Luo Xiaomei and Li Minhao appeared in front of them.

Ke Jingheng was stunned for a while, and a trace of joy flashed across the depths of his beautiful eyes: "You... why are you here?"

"I was worried about you, so I came to see you." Li Minhao held Luo Xiaomei's hand tightly and forced a smile at him.

Luo Xiaomei's eyes fell on the white porridge at the head of the bed, and said with a reproachful tone: "Ke Jingheng, why don't you eat well again? Have you forgotten how uncomfortable you felt when you had a stomachache just now?"

"No... no, I ate well." Ke Jingheng immediately picked up the bowl of white porridge, scooped a spoonful and blew on his lips, "It was too hot just now, I'll let it cool down a little before eating."

Luo Yujun glanced at him sideways, his eyes full of contempt. This paranoid guy was so stubborn when he saw Xiaomei, and refused to say anything - but he would try to kill himself in front of them.

After sitting with him in the ward for a while, Li Minhao dragged Luo Xiaomei to stand up: "Then we will go back first, you have a good rest."

Luo Xiaomei was dragged forward by him, turned her head to look at him, and then quickly turned her head back.

As soon as she walked out of the ward door, Li Minhao's pace became much faster, and his grip on her hand became tighter. Luo Xiaomei wanted to struggle but couldn't get rid of him, so she could only trot along with him.

She suddenly felt that Li Minhao was a little strange tonight, with a domineering and toughness that she had never had before. Could it be because of drinking?

When they walked to the school playground, Luo Xiaomei finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Li Minhao, let go! It hurts!"

This time, Li Minhao quickly let go of her hand, but his whole body kept approaching her, and approaching her again and again...