Chapter 22: He's Drunk
I received Yu Liang's call at four o'clock in the afternoon.
After that, I was sent another locator.
I don't want to go to him, the only thought in my heart at the moment.
"I don't think you're qualified to say no to me." Another text message is displayed on the phone screen.
Yu Liang is a bastard!
He's a ticking time bomb in my life, keeping me under pressure all the time.
It was already past five o'clock when I arrived at the bar where Yu Liang was, and I managed to find the door and squeeze inside, and at a glance I saw him and his fox friends at one of the largest tables.
I know these fox friends, when Yu Liang was reunited with his high school classmates in his freshman year, I was pointed at and scolded by Yu Liang, and it was they who grabbed Yu Liang, but then they started laughing unscrupulously.
They were the last people I wanted to see again.
Why are these boys here shaking their heads, tilting the corners of their mouths, and smiling in confusion? Do you think you're pretty handsome, cool, and trendy?
I really can't appreciate it.
I couldn't bear to walk over, after all, I still have to take it back.
"Yo, Shen Jiajia is here." One of them has dyed yellow hair, and it looks like he couldn't be liked by the class girl because of his poor study in high school, and he is clamoring to drop out of school to be an old boy, bullying honest elementary school students on the side of the road for fun.
I frowned, except for Yu Liang, I don't want to see anyone's face among these seven, seven, eight or eight boys.
Yu Liang squinted his eyes, it seemed that he had drunk the most, his eyes were blurred and scattered, and he didn't know if he would wake up after slapping it.
It's just that I know very dangerous signs.
The last time I was pointed at and scolded, it was because Yu Liang was so drunk, but he could still clearly know who I was. Later, if I really can't stop him from going crazy, I should also be calm, and stop shaking the corners of my mouth after being humiliated in public like last time, and look like I want to cry without tears, which is too obvious to swear that I have failed.
After so many years of torture and loneliness, I have long been accustomed to vaccinating myself in advance and not crying.
Fortunately, he didn't point at my nose and scold, Yu Liang stood up tremblingly, walked up to me in one step like a zombie, turned upside down to me unsteadily, the smell of alcohol came to his face, Yu Liang was simply heavy and smelly.
"Sister."
I was about to move Yu Liang when a crisp female voice sounded behind me, and I turned my head while holding Yu Liang, who was as heavy as iron.
Long?
"Is Yuliang drunk?" For a long time, his eyes had passed over me, and he looked at the cold face on my shoulder to see if he was drunk.
"That's right." I struggled to move my steps, and found that I couldn't move him on my own.
"Yo, you can't hold him, I'll come with you." The yellow-haired boy smiled maliciously at me, and his hands reached out.
I'd rather let go of Yu Liang than have physical contact with Huang Mao.
"Bang."
Yu Liang, who was finally lifted up by me, fell down because I refused to touch Huang Mao, and he is now lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead.
"Yu Liang, let's go." I nudged him, but there was no response.
"Sister, don't be in a hurry to leave, I just came, and I want to stay with Yu Liang more." Jiujiu replied weakly behind me.
If it weren't for this annoying yellow hair being an eyesore, I wouldn't be in a hurry to leave, but I just ......, "For a long time, you can go home with me." ”
"Huh?"
"Yes, I can't move alone, if you come with me, I'll be more relaxed."
"But Ah Liang usually doesn't let me touch him."
I leaned into my ear for a long time and said, "He's drunk, he doesn't know." ”
"Okay." Jiujiu's eyes were still a little worried, but finally he agreed to me.
With a long help, she helped one side, and I helped the other, and finally I was able to move into the taxi.
Yu Liang alone occupies the entire rear driver's seat.
Jiujiu and I stood in the car door and thought about life.
"Well, move his head a little bit, and you sit there." I pointed to the back seat, nodded obediently, and I went to the front seat.