The paralysis of alcohol makes people feel hearty, emptying the brain that has been filled with haze, and giving Si Fang a long-lost happiness.

As the minutes ticked by, the hour hand of the clock pointed to eleven, and the people on the dance floor changed again.

Si Fang also jumped crazy and was a little tired, and even in the end he couldn't open his eyes.

Jiang Yihuai looked at someone who was obviously sleepy but still kept holding his hand, and his starry eyes were full of pampering.

"I'm back." He tugged at her hand gently, his tone soft.

Si Wei replied weakly, yawning and leaning towards him, his eyes already narrowed.

Jiang Yihuai smiled, led her out of the bar like a child, and walked slowly on the path in the ancient city.

The red light of the lantern stretched their shadows long, long, until the end they were intertwined and inseparable.

Si Fang was so trapped that he was almost boneless, leaning limply on his arm, walking completely with consciousness, and it seemed as if he might fall at any moment.

Jiang Yihuai was not at ease, but she held his hand so tightly that he couldn't break free, and he had to use his other hand to clumsily hold her shoulder in an extremely strange posture.

Si Xiaomeng snorted, then threw herself between his arms, buried her head deep in his chest, and exhaled a long sigh of contentment, like a feeling of comfort about to go to bed.

One of his hands was still holding her tightly, and the other hand was awkwardly staying in place, not letting it go, and it didn't seem appropriate to hug her.

He shook her hand and lowered his head to call her name, only to get more and more even breathing.

"I was still jumping around in the bar just now, how can I fall asleep standing now..."

Jiang Yihuai complained in a low voice, although it was a blaming word, but with an extremely doting and gentle look.

Just as he was pondering whether to carry her back or carry her back, an abrupt cell phone rang from his pocket.

The cheerful ringtone of the mobile phone immediately woke up someone who had just fallen asleep, and she reflexively raised her head and looked at Jiang Yihuai awkwardly before she had time to retract her gaze.

She yawned again, rubbed her eyes, struggled out of his arms, took his hand, and said in a soft voice, "I'm sleepy, let's go quickly..."

Seeing that she was still in such a drunken state, Jiang Yihuai's hanging heart landed safely and answered the mobile phone that had been ringing.

Fortunately, her wine didn't wake up, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to deal with this extremely ambiguous situation.

"Yihuai, when are you and that girl coming back?" Aunt Lin's voice came from the phone, even through the phone, Jiang Yihuai could hear the taste of gossip in her words.

Aunt Lin and Si Fang live in the same room, so it's not surprising to know that she returned late.

"Right now, it's almost there." Jiang Yihuai's voice was a little depressed, as if he was complaining that Aunt Lin had suddenly interrupted this God-given opportunity.

Aunt Lin was a little inexplicable, but she didn't take it to heart, and hung up the phone after a few random instructions.

The bar was not far from where they lived, and the two of them walked slowly for ten minutes to arrive.

The young lady who was still on duty at the front desk looked at them holding hands and walked in with a smile on her face, and her naked eyes made Jiang Yihuai's back numb, until they walked into the elevator, they seemed to be able to feel the gaze that had been following behind.

"Dazzling..."Si Fang rubbed his eyes, a little unable to stand the sudden bright light.

"It's okay, it'll be there soon." He comforted her like a child, and then casually pressed the buttons on the fifth and seventh floors.

"Ding-" The elevator quickly reached the fifth floor.

Knowing that his floor had arrived, he turned and waved at him, then let go of his hand to step out of the elevator.

The hand that had been holding suddenly let go, and the disappearing warmth made him a little uncomfortable, and he actually stretched out his right hand and subconsciously pulled her released left hand again.

The sudden resistance made the already unstable Si Wei even worse, coupled with various effects such as inertia, she staggered and turned around-

The white skirt swirled in the air, and she threw herself into his arms in a daze, pressing him against the mirror in the elevator.

Because there is no induction for a long time, the elevator door naturally closes.

The narrow space and ambiguous distance, the overlapping figures in the mirror, he held her hand, and his body temperature rose sharply.

No one spoke, only the pounding of the heart, back and forth in the elevator.

On the seventh floor, the elevator door opened again, Jiang Yihuai's Adam's apple moved slightly, reached the opposite button, closed the elevator door and pressed the button on the top floor.

Si Fang in his arms raised his head and looked at him with some confusion, as if he was wondering why he hadn't gone out yet.

Jiang Yihuai smoothed her long hair, pressed her head back into his arms, and said in a bewitching voice: "Good, the elevator hasn't arrived yet." ”

Xu was selfish, but he just didn't want to let go of her, when everything was just right.