41. Drunken madness (4)
A little coldness flashed in Jing Yan's dark eyes.
"I'll be with you." As he spoke, he took off his windbreaker and put it on Shen Ruochu's lap, and sat down side by side next to her on the bench, "If you're tired, lean on my shoulder for a while." ”
Shen Ruochu didn't respond, and he didn't lean over. Just maintain that position, sit there with your eyes closed.
The two of them sat there in silence for nearly a quarter of an hour.
Jing Yan didn't know if Shen Ruochu was asleep again.
But it's getting late. It's night, and the temperature is getting colder.
She was drunk and blowing cold wind, and if she didn't do it, she was going to get sick.
"Wakachu." Jing Yan turned her head and asked, "Are you asleep?" ”
Shen Ruochu didn't react, and it took a few seconds before he spoke out slightly, "I'm not asleep." ”
Jing Yan stood up with an "um", "Let's go home." ”
"Don't!" A sudden voice sounded very crisp and loud in the silent night.
Jing Yan ignored her refusal and decided to solve the problem in the simplest and most direct way.
He picked up the trench coat that was on her lap and threw it on the chair. Then he grabbed Shen Ruochu's arm with one hand and held her shoulder with the other. With a little force, he pulled her up from the bench.
This time, Shen Ruochu didn't do it, raised his arm and smashed it at him, "Don't touch me, you let go!" ”
Jing Yan didn't expect that someone who had been quiet from beginning to end would suddenly blow up. Without the slightest preparation, she almost scratched her eyes and became blind.
Fortunately, he was physically adaptable, and subconsciously dodged back.
Her sharp nails dangled in front of her eyes. The face was spared, but the neck was not so lucky.
Jing Yan could clearly feel the sensation of every nerve as her fingernails cut across her skin. Immediately, there was a hot sting.
Don't even think about it, it's for sure!
A pimple twists up at the center of the eyebrows.
He clamped her wrist quickly and accurately, and whispered in a deep voice with suppressed anger, "Shen Ruochu, what are you crazy about?!" ”
"You're crazy, your whole family is crazy!" She screamed and screamed as she struggled with all her strength, trying to break free from the shackles, "Let go of me, you let go of me!" ”
Drunkards are usually much more energetic than usual.
What if it's a female guy who is drunk?! That's certainly a pretty scary thing.
Shen Ruochu is now like a frightened wild horse, and he really can't control it.
Fortunately, Jing Yan is not an ordinary person.
At first, he was afraid of hurting her, so he left a lot of sense of proportion. But I can't keep pulling with her like this.
So the force in his hand was ruthless.
He clamped Shen Ruochu's two wrists with one hand, and freed one arm to wrap the person who was swaying left and right desperately in his arms.
Maybe it's because the alcohol is up, or maybe it's because this struggle has caused her to lose too much energy.
Shen Ruochu struggled a few times and didn't break away, and gradually settled down.
Jing Yan followed her and tossed a lot of strength. The shirt inside the suit was soaked with sweat and stuck to the body. A gust of night wind blew, and the cold and sticky feeling was really uncomfortable.
Slowly, he let out a sigh. He looked at the person who was leaning on him, as if he was about to fall asleep again, and gritted his teeth hatefully, "Shen Ruochu, you give me some peace!" Playing drunk maniacs with this again, believe it or not, I'll hang you up and beat you later! ”