The phone rang over and over again, and a pair of fingers pressed on the screen to reject the call over and over again. The two of them seemed to be competing with each other as they teased each other, causing Wen Yuanyuan to roll his eyes. He glanced at the prominent name on the phone screen and pursed his lips without a trace.
"I say, even if you don't answer his call, why don't you just turn off the phone?" Taking a sip of the coffee made by Lin Chenxi, Wen Yuen curiously watched Wan Qianqian hang up the phone.
Coincidentally, the phone rang again. Unsurprisingly, Wan Qianqian hung up the phone again.
After Wan Qianqian hung up the phone, she threw it into the corner of the sofa, rubbed her temples helplessly, and answered Wen Yuen tiredly, "I haven't sorted out my emotions yet."
In the bar, the deafening music shocked everyone's eardrums, stimulated the potential excitement in the body, and colorful lights shone on every corner. Everyone was singing and dancing, venting their passion, except for one special existence in the corner.
He gulped down bottle after bottle of alcohol. Even though he had drunk so much that his vision was blurred, he still held the phone tightly in his hand and dialed the number again and again.
But the response on the phone was always a cold response. "Hello, the number you dialed is busy and cannot answer the phone.
It was Xu Changjun, with sharp facial features. Even though he was immersed in the corner, the temperament he exuded could not be erased. His drunken appearance attracted the attention of countless beautiful women. There were countless women dressed in revealing clothes, almost half naked, and they all squeezed over there.
But just as he approached, the smell of alcohol exuded from his body was a fatal temptation. In addition to beautiful women, there were also some men among them.
"Get out of my sight!" A pair of slender hands just lifted Xu Changjun's chin, and the other hand was still wandering around his body, trying to stimulate his inner desire, but Xu Changjun coldly refused.
Pushing away the beautiful woman and the beautiful man in front of him, Xu Changjun picked up a bottle of wine and left. He walked on the street in a daze, but he never stopped dialing the phone in his hand.
His footsteps were a little unsteady, but he still walked forward step by step. His vision blurred a lot. Following the path in his memory, he arrived in front of a building and sat pitifully at the entrance. From time to time, he would pick up the bottle of wine and gulp down a mouthful, his whole body powerlessly leaning against the wall.
Not far away, two figures were returning from their playful play. They were holding each other's hands, causing others to be envious of their love. These two people were Wen Yuen and Lin Chenxi who had just returned from Wan Qianqian's home. Lin Chenxi sent Wen Yuen home.
Wen Yuen, who was about to enter the building, stopped in her tracks. She widened her eyes and stared in astonishment at Xu Changjun, who was slumped on the ground in front of the door, his clothes disheveled.
He subconsciously broke free from Lin Chenxi's hand and quickly walked to the door of the house in high heels. He squatted down and flipped over the man who looked like a beggar. "My God, Xu Zhangjun, why are you here? How did you get drunk like this? "
"Qianqian … listen to my explanation … I'm not …" Xu Changjun, who was already unconscious from drinking, pitifully pulled Wen Yuen's arm and put her delicate arm on his face.
Lin Chenxi's expression changed, and she pulled Wen Yuen back into her arms. She stared fiercely at the drunk Xu Changjun in front of her, and almost wanted to hit him.
Without the arm that he could rely on, Xu Changjun's whole body collapsed on the ground.
He fell heavily on the ground, one hand holding the phone tightly. Wen Yuen felt her temples hurt. Why did this guy come to her and make trouble! If he wanted to find Qianqian, shouldn't he go to Qianqian's house and make a drunken mess?
"Chenxi, carry him to my house first." Forced to do so, Wen Yuen pulled Lin Chenxi's hand and looked at Lin Chenxi with pleading eyes.
"No! He's a man, how can you leave him at your house for the night. " Lin Chenxi, whose vinegar jar was immediately kicked away, did not stop at all. She refused Wen Yuen with a dark face.
The smell of vinegar drifted in the air and entered Wen Yuen's mouth. A trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, and then it was full of joy. She reached out and hugged his arm tightly, and her whole body almost leaned on him.
As if the person lying below was a transparent person. Wen Yuen blatantly expressed her joy, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was brighter than the moon.
Wen Yuen did not hesitate to give him a thumbs up, and happily praised, "Chenxi, you're the most handsome when you're jealous."
This praise passed into Lin Chenxi's ears, and in the dim light, it was impossible to see the rising blush on his face. Her ears were also a little red, and the depressed and melancholy mood also dissipated a lot. Her eyes touched Xu Changjun, who was like a pool of stagnant water on the ground, and softened a little.
"Okay, but I want to stay tonight!" Lin Chenxi sighed and compromised, but he was really worried about Wen Yuen staying in the same space with a man.
The slightly ambiguous words drifted into Wen Yuen's ears, and her pink face became even more pink. A trace of shyness flashed between her eyebrows. During the time they were dating, Lin Chenxi respected her very much.
Without waiting for her to answer, Lin Chenxi squatted down and carried the heavy body, which was almost as heavy as his body weight! Wen Yuen hurriedly reached out to help, but was stopped by Lin Chenxi.
Lin Chenxi painstakingly carried Xu Changjun to Wen Yuen's house, and placed him in the guest room. Wen Yuen took care of him for a while, and forced him to take medicine to sober up.
Wen Yuen raised her wrist to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and went into the bathroom to fetch a basin of water to wipe the dust on his face. She sighed slightly.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." The effect of the sober up medicine seemed to have taken effect, and Xu Changjun, who was drunk and unconscious, moved his lips at this moment, and became a little sober.
"Is there any use in apologizing? Why didn't you explain to Qianqian earlier, and even went to get drunk. Forget about getting drunk, you even threw the mess to me. " Wen Yuen, who took care of him for a while, pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction, but still carefully cleaned his face and prepared to take off his coat.
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