Chapter Seventy-Five: Because of Regret?

The dinner ended in the speeches and deafening applause of the school leaders, Jiang Chen dragged his slightly drunk body to his car Maybach S600, and was suddenly stunned after feeling the key.

Damn, how can I drive after I've drunk?

Now it's in trouble.

A wry smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face. Although his metabolic ability is beyond ordinary people, and he sobers up quite quickly, he is not able to force alcohol out of his body in an instant like a master in a martial arts drama. The traffic police don't believe anything like "I'm not drunk".

After holding the key and hesitating for a moment about whether to "gamble", he finally sighed.

He pulled the phone out of his pocket, his fingers slid across the screen, but a wry smile appeared on his face.

It's a day, who should I call to?

Xia Shiyu just went back, and it didn't seem good to call people back again.

Liu Yao?

When he saw that name, Jiang Chen's fingers stiffened slightly, and he pressed it down with a ghost.

"Hey?" a slightly lazy female voice came from the other end of the phone, as if she was about to fall asleep.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen said with a wry smile. "Me. ”

"Jiang Chen?!" A happy voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Isn't there a caller ID, uh, where are you now?"

Lying on the bed, the pair of white legs swayed back and forth, the corners of Liu Yao's mouth raised a smile slightly, and she supported her chin and said coquettishly: "At home, what's wrong?

This seemed to be the first time Jiang Chen took the initiative to call her.

There was silence for a moment, and since he didn't know how to answer, Jiang Chen ignored the question behind him with some embarrassment.

"How far is your home from Wanghai University?"

Hearing this, Liu Yao couldn't help but pout.

"It's not far, the subway at the door is two stops away. ”

"Ahem. I've drunk some wine and can't drive the car, so why don't you pick me up? Jiang Chen said cheekily.

The moonlight is shining brightly, and the surface of the lake is shimmering. The breeze by the lake is light, the cicadas are sparse, and the elm trees rustle. It's September, and the cool breeze seems to have begun to faintly bring a hint of autumn.

Feeling the slight coolness on his arms, Jiang Chen lay on the guardrail of the marble statue and looked at the Huxin Pavilion intently.

Speaking of which, when was the last time you passed through here?

Behind it is the English corner, with benches and green grassy slopes, which is perfect for reading aloud.

Of course, it is also a good place to show affection, so the students prefer to call it Lover's Poe.

"What are you looking at?"

"Daze. Jiang Chen turned around, leaned against the guardrail and smiled. However, he was amazed by Liu Yao's appearance for a moment.

The milky white dress and high-soled sandals are white

"People who don't know will probably think you're a new freshman. Coming back to his senses, Jiang Chen said with a wry smile.

The corners of the mouth seemed to have a touch of little girl's pride, and the pretty face under the street lamp was quite green

Did I drink too much?

Jiang Chen rubbed his temples.

"No, I met a 'senior' on the road just now, and he volunteered to give me a ride. Liu Yao observed Jiang Chen's side face with a smile.

"Oh. ”

Seemingly dissatisfied with Jiang Chen's bland reaction, Liu Yao pursed her lips slightly.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Jiang Chen smiled and turned his head sideways to meet his eyes as bright as a lake.

The sentence "Why am I jealous?" was frozen in the throat.

"Perhaps, a little. ”

Turning his gaze away from his pretty face, he looked at the fluorescently adorned lawn.

Liu Yao snorted out laughing, and her pursed mouth turned into a moon bud.

"Later, I told him that I already had a boyfriend, and he walked away with a red face and embarrassment. ”

Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "How can you be so direct, and others didn't say they wanted to chase you." ”

"But that's what that look, no one can look down on you except you. ”

Hearing this, he was stunned, and then fell silent.

However, the silence was soon broken.

"Want to be my boyfriend?"

"Speaking of which, did you deliberately dress like this?" Jiang Chen suddenly diverted the topic and asked with a wry smile.

The long white dress, the unpainted face, and the eyes that were like stars in the clear sky on a summer night

Liu Yao also did not answer, but got up from the railing she was leaning on, and stood on the gravel road and turned around gently.

The corners of her skirt lifted slightly, and she looked back and smiled lightly.

"Like the girl who watched the movie with you?"

After being silent for a moment, perhaps because of the wine, Jiang Chen suddenly burst out laughing.

"She's not a good person, what do you want to do from her?" he said with a grin, as he got up from the carved railing he was leaning on.

"Like you think she is?"

Jiang Chen was stunned, and after a while, he asked in confusion, "Is there a difference?"

However, as soon as the words came out, the answer came to his heart.

In her imagination, she seems to be pure, immaculate, innocent and romantic. Although he later understood that everything was fake, he did like it once - that innocent-looking Fang Yuanyuan.

Liu Yao looked at Jiang Chen with a smile, she didn't know the girl, but she vaguely guessed what kind of person he had met. So she played a little clever, and when she went out, she changed into this long dress from her student days.

"Like a traveler in the desert, he walks alone towards a country that does not exist. Muttering to himself, Jiang Chen looked at the loving couple on the lawn with empty eyes.

"Poof, you can still write poetry?"

"No, just a boring whine from a bored person. ”

For some reason, at this time, he actually missed Sun Jiao, the delicate and black-bellied chick.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he fell in love with Sun Jiao?

The willfulness that dares to love and hate, the straightforwardness that writes everything on his face, and the naughtiness that thinks of any "bad idea", although there is a tendency to transform like a civilized person, Jiang Chen always has the urge to tell her that "it's good like this", because such a girl is almost extinct in this world.

What else is true here?

Suddenly, softness blocked his lips, and he stared at the lightly closed eyes in a daze.

Lip splitting.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Chen slowly spoke.

"May I ask you something?"

"Hmm. ”

"What do you like about me aside?"

If it's just money, there should be a lot of rich people.

Liu Yao suddenly smiled, "Perhaps, it's because of respect." ”

That smile was beautiful, but it was also helpless.

"That's right. ”

Do you crave respect because you don't feel respected?

After a pause, Jiang Chen asked thoughtfully.

"Do you know why I accepted your invitation to go on vacation with you in the first place?"

"Because of regret?"

Jiang Chen lowered his eyebrows slightly, neither denying nor affirming.

"Send me home. ”

Liu Yao's expression was slightly lost, but she still smiled and nodded.

"Hmm. ”

Leaning on the soft passenger seat, Jiang Chen let out a sigh, and then reached out and tugged at the collar that made him a little stuffy.

"Mingxing Rich District Villa Residential Group, the innermost one. Do you know the way?"

"GPS navigation. Liu Yao smiled bitterly, she really hadn't been to any rich areas.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything when he heard this. Seeing that Liu Yao turned on the on-board GPS and then set the destination, she squinted and closed her eyes to recuperate.

The car drove smoothly. After Liu Yao drove the car out of the campus, she raised her speed slightly. He opened his eyes, looked at the flying neon outside the window, and suddenly asked in a casual tone.

"How are you doing?"

"Not good. Liu Yao held on to the steering wheel and pouted.

"Oh? Why?"

"Because the movie that someone promised me hasn't fulfilled yet. The voice was rather resentful.

"Hehe, how much?" Jiang Chen smiled indifferently as he took advantage of the wine.

Whew!

The car stopped suddenly.

Liu Yao pulled the car over the side of the road, unbuckled her seat belt, and turned her face to look at him directly.

In those eyes, chewing tears?

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Chen said with a wry smile.

"In your eyes, I'm just a cousin, right?"

Jiang Chen was stunned, he didn't expect that it was just a sentence, and her reaction would be so intense.

"Remember that lover's lock at the ends of the earth?"

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked to the side, not knowing what to say. Of course he remembered, because what he carved on it was Chen Lele.

That pure and lovely girl, that character that only exists in film and television works.

"Can't I be your Chen Lele?"

"But you're not—"

"I am. ”

Once again, the lips were clogged with a soft touch.

The seat belt was unfastened, and he reached out to hug the soft and fiery delicate body.

The wine has woken up, but the man is even more drunk.

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and there were few pedestrians on the street, and the occasional passing car left a vague tail.

The sound insulation of the Maybach is very good, and the sound from the outside can hardly be heard, so the sound from the inside is never possible. Through the lacquered ink-colored glass, you can see the occasional pedestrian walking by the car, but you can't see the inside of the car from the outside.

He hugged Liu Yao tightly, sniffed the intoxicating fragrance, listened to the suppressed moan, and let the sweat droplets dipped in alcohol slip down.

Maybe alcohol is contagious?

Or maybe it's just drunkenness.

In short, I don't want to think about it anymore.

In this time of summer and autumn, spring continues in the car.