Chapter 813
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Lu Bancheng didn't know where Xu Wennuan was. He was afraid that he wouldn't see her, but he was also afraid that she would get anxious waiting for him. His footsteps alternated between fast and slow, and from time to time, he would turn around to look at the road behind him.
When he was about to reach the end of the bar, Lu Bancheng stared at Xu Wennuan, who was curled up and squatting under a streetlight about five meters in front of him, and he slowly stopped in his tracks.
He stared at her quietly for ten seconds before he strode over to her and pulled her up from the ground.
The smell of alcohol suddenly assaulted his nostrils, causing him to frown. Only then did he look at Xu Wennuan's face. Her large eyes were hazy, and it was obvious that she was drunk.
He didn't know how long she had been squatting in this cold weather, but her entire body was cold.
Lu Bancheng quickly took off his jacket and was about to drape it over Xu Wennuan's shoulders when she suddenly sensed that someone was approaching. She raised her head and tried her best to look at him with her drunken eyes. She smiled and said, "Wu Hao, you're here …"
Lu Bancheng's fingers, which were clutching his jacket, trembled slightly, and with a cold expression on his face, he forcefully wrapped the jacket around Xu Wennuan.
Perhaps because his actions were too rough, it made her uncomfortable, and she frowned and pouted coquettishly. "Wu Hao, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Wu Hao …" As she spoke, she burrowed into Lu Bancheng's arms.
Lu Bancheng's back tensed up, and he instinctively wanted to push Xu Wennuan away, but before his fingers could touch her arm, he felt her shoulders twitch slightly, as if she were crying.
As if his pressure points had been pressed, Lu Bancheng allowed her to lean against his chest and remain motionless.
Not long after, the girl's soft sobbing entered his ears.
It was as if there was a knife fiercely stabbing into his chest, causing the corners of his lips to tighten in pain.
After a while, she was still crying.
Lu Bancheng sighed softly and gently placed his hand, which had been about to pull her out of his arms, on her back and slowly patted her.
He silently comforted her for a long time, but she continued to cry.
Lu Bancheng lowered his eyes and stared at the top of her fluffy head for a while. Finally, he bent down, lifted her up, and walked to the parking lot.
He first went to her apartment and rummaged through her bag for a long time, but he couldn't find the house key.
He had no choice but to carry her downstairs, put her in the car, and take her to his home.
He placed her on the sofa, squatted on the floor, and helped her take off her shoes. Then he went to the bathroom and filled a basin of hot water. He placed her cold feet in it, warmed them up, and wiped them clean. He carried her into the master bedroom and placed her on his bed.
Under the influence of the alcohol, she fell asleep as soon as she laid down on the warm bedding.
Lu Bancheng stood by the bed and stared at her beautiful face for a long time. Then he focused his gaze on the corner of her eye, where a teardrop was hanging, seemingly falling but not actually falling.
Lu Bancheng stared at it for a long time before he bent down and wiped the tear away with his fingertips. He then turned off the lights in the room and left the master bedroom.
…
By the time Xu Wennuan woke up, it was already ten o 'clock the next morning.
She was shocked by the unfamiliar environment that greeted her. She abruptly sprang up from the bed and lifted the blanket. When she saw that her clothes were still intact, she heaved a long sigh of relief.
Last night, I was drunk and seemed to have called Wu Hao in a daze …
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