After Jiang Yunchen came out of the sanatorium, his whole person's expression was not quite right, and now he was alone, even if he went home, there was no one who said "I'm back" to him.

Every time like this, Jiang Yunchen misses Tang Xiao very much.

But today is different, Li Siqi is thinking about it.

Think of her and Goodwill this afternoon's conversation.

Before he knew it, he was in the "Soul Drunk" bar.

Although it was not yet night, there were already a lot of people in the bar, men and women, dressed in fancy clothes, and laughing.

A few women winked at him, and there were those who sent flying kisses, but he ignored them, and his drooping eyelids had no desire to lift them at all, and he walked straight through the crowd to the bar.

Jiang Yunchen sat down and asked the bartender for several bottles of wine and a wine glass.

The bartender saw that his aura was cold and scary, so he didn't dare to say much, and obediently presented all the wine he ordered.

Jiang Yunchen's mind was spinning at high speed while drinking.

According to Li Zhenxiong's greedy nature, if Li Zhuofan had nothing to do with him, he would never use that hateful tone to talk to him.

In addition, Shangcheng also admitted that he helped because Li Zhuofan was Li Zhenxiong's son, so he ...... This matter really has nothing to do with Li Siqi......

It seems that he really wronged her.

For some reason, he felt a little guilty at the thought of her being wronged.

Because of Tang Xiao's death, he blamed her for three years, but she had no complaints.

Sometimes Jiang Yunchen also hates Li Siqi for being a wood, without joy or sorrow, even if you repeatedly tease her, she will only say lightly: "Enough." Don't do this. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be irritable and wanted to think of something else to divert his attention, but his mind was full of Li Zhuofan.

If it weren't for him, Tang Xiao wouldn't have died!

"Click-"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

Jiang Yunchen noticed the bartender's surprised eyes, followed his line of sight, and found that the wine glass he was holding had broken at some point.

The shards of glass scratched his jaw, and there was a faint pain.

He shook his hand, still expressionless, and raised his chin at the bartender: "Call someone to come and clean up." ”

As he spoke, he picked up another bottle of whiskey in his hand and poured it directly over his wound, the burning pain giving an expression to his indifferent face, although it was not good-looking.

The service efficiency of the bar is still quite high, and it didn't take long for Jiang Yunchen to say that someone came to clean up the residue.

After drinking four or five bottles of wine in a row, Jiang Yunchen left the bar and got into a taxi.

"Go to the Garden."

Half an hour later.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Just as Li Siqi was about to go to bed, the doorbell rang.

She wondered who would come so late and frowned as she went to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, he was hugged before he could react.

I only heard Jiang Yunchen say drunkenly: "Li Siqi, why are you hiding from me, why are you lying to me?" ”

He muttered to himself, as well-behaved as a child, without the slightest hint of the coldness of the past.

Weak, helpless.

Li Siqi felt a faint pain in her heart, she understood very well why Jiang Yunchen was like this.

But she couldn't help him, so she subconsciously raised her hand and patted him on the back, quietly comforting him.

Neither of them spoke, and stood in the doorway for several minutes.

Suddenly, Li Siqi's gaze went down and saw that the man's tiger mouth was still bleeding.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Li Siqi raised his hand and asked worriedly.

Jiang Yunchen frowned impatiently.

He shook off Li Siqi's hand, like a child playing Laipi, and said, "Don't touch it, it hurts ......."

"You know it hurts." Li Siqi looked at him a little speechlessly.

However, the man's eyes were not focused at all now, and his good-looking eyelids drooped, revealing a lazy arc.

Li Siqi sighed, and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, let's deal with it, the wound won't hurt." ”

As he spoke, he took Jiang Yunchen's hand and walked inside.

I don't know if Jiang Yuncheng understands it, so he nodded obediently and let Li Siqi pull him.

As early as in the taxi, he was already drunk and dizzy, and when he got out of the car to give the driver money, the driver took it from his wallet himself.

At this time, he didn't know how little a milk dog he looked like.

Li Siqi pressed Jiang Yunchen on the sofa and patted him on the head: "You sit here obediently for a while, and I'll go get the medicine box." ”

I saw Jiang Yunchen nodding up and down very slowly.

It was so cute that Li Siqi couldn't help laughing.

In the past three years, she has really rarely seen Jiang Yunchen like this.

is always a meticulous big back that has been combed, and the suit is also worn very solemnly.

A group of businessmen's ability and domineering.

He is really eye-catching like this, and there are even some doubts about whether he is Jiang Yunchen or just a stranger who looks very similar to him.

When Li Siqi came back from the medicine box, Jiang Yunchen's head was tilted on the sofa, his eyes were closed, and his eyes were dark.

"Looks like he's tired."

Li Siqi thought silently in his heart.

In order not to wake him up, when Li Siqi gave him the medicine on the tiger's mouth, the movements of his hands were very light, for fear of hurting him.

But even so, the man couldn't help frowning in pain.

Seeing him frowning, Li Siqi didn't dare to move for an instant.

She looked at him a little helplessly, frowning slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The next second, she picked up his hand, tilted her head slightly, and slowly blew into his tiger's mouth.

Jiang Yunchen was awakened by this warm but itchy breath.

He raised his heavy eyelids, and vaguely saw a familiar face, he hoarsely said, "Li Siqi? ”

"Huh?" Li Siqi was kneeling on the ground and holding his hand at this time.

He woke up embarrassed and didn't dare to move.

However, just when she thought that Jiang Yunchen was going to be angry, the man suddenly smiled softly at her.

Li Siqi was completely attracted by that smile, and he also smiled dumbly.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Yunchen's voice was soft, his eyes were still very fluttering, and he still looked drunk.

Li Siqi breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "Help you blow the air, and the wound won't hurt." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yunchen chuckled, and his voice was extremely pleasant.

He stared at her fixedly, as if there was a whirlpool in his deep eyes.

Li Siqi has always felt that there is a whirlpool in his eyes, otherwise how could she not help but fall every time?

I only heard the man say in a low voice, "Let's go to sleep......"

As he spoke, he also hugged Li Siqi's neck and handed over the weight of his entire body to her.

Li Siqi didn't react, and was almost kissed by his weight on his face.

"Jiang Yunchen? Jiang Yunchen? ”

Li Siqi tried to call his name a few times, but the man did not respond.