Yu slowly nodded as if the chicken pecked rice, and muttered like a kitten: "Mmmm, let's go home." ”

While speaking, she was still rubbing on the man's chest, her chest was hard and not very comfortable.

She felt her shoulders being grabbed, and then the whole person was half-embraced, and she was forced to keep up with him, with great difficulty.

But he wasn't very gentle, and his steps were a little eager, dragging her completely.

Yu slowly frowned, pushed a few times weakly, and complained, "Why are you walking so fast!" ”

"You're drunk, wouldn't it be good to hurry home?"

The man's voice was a little familiar, but it was a little unfamiliar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and it seemed like it had never appeared in his mind.

It's a strange and uncomfortable feeling, trying to find out what's wrong, but I can't do it.

His head was groggy and muddy, and even his consciousness was a little scattered.

In addition, he was dragged and pulled, and his stomach suddenly turned over, and a wave of malice surged up, so he slowly vomited, and then pushed him away with a great reaction, covered his mouth and stumbled back to the bathroom, slammed open the door of the cubicle, and vomited desperately on the toilet.

The stomach swelled and contracted, and all the little things I ate at night were vomited out at this time, and even the acid water in the stomach was vomited out.

After vomiting, her stomach felt a little better, but the strength in her body seemed to be drained, and she sat down on the ground, knowing how to flush the toilet in a daze.

There was a sound of footsteps, stopping in front of her.

She lifted her eyelids weakly, and looked over, a tall figure standing in front of her, her vision still blurred.

The man approached and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, not gentle, but a little impatient.

"Are you better?" He asked.

Yu nodded slowly.

"Let's go, then."

The man pulled her up again and pulled her out.

The phone in her pants pocket rang suddenly.

Yu slowly reacted for several beats, heard the mobile phone ringing, paused, and then dragged his hand, and said, "Wait, wait, I want to answer the phone." ”

I took out my mobile phone and looked at the caller ID with my empty eyes, but before I could see it clearly, the phone was taken away.

Then I heard the man muttering, and his tone was not very good: "It's a thing." ”

"Don't answer harassing calls."

Yu slowly let out an incomprehensible "oh".

Her feet were so soft that she couldn't even stand steadily, she subconsciously threw herself on him, opened her arms to hug him, and said coquettishly: "I'm bored, hug me." ”

Yu slowly had a smell of wine on his body, and he had just vomited again, and the sour smell was even stronger, and he turned his head in disgust, and his patience quickly drained.

In the face of her begging for a hug, he did not make a move.

A girl walked over, and when she saw this scene, she first looked up and down at the man in front of Yu Slowly, and immediately thought of Yu Slowly's rich and handsome boyfriend mentioned by others.

"Slowly, your boyfriend?"

Yu slowly leaned against his chest, his snort was full of the good fragrance, and he nodded stupidly: "Yes." ”

The man's eyebrows tightened even more, and he dragged her arm and left, and the movements just now were even more rude, even a little fierce.

"Don't drag me." Yu's wrist was slowly dragged and hurt and kept struggling.

The man cursed again, then endured the nausea and went to hug her.

*

Wen Zhiyu received a call from Yu slowly, and he knew from her tone that she must be drunk.

Rushed to the hotel non-stop, stopped at the door, called her, and she didn't answer.

In desperation, I had to walk into the hotel and ask for the box number.

Symbolically knocked on the door of the box, then gently pressed the doorknob to open the door.

The people in the box looked at him in unison.

Everyone's expression was the same, and their eyes lit up and they were amazed.

Wen Zhiyu quickly glanced at the box, and didn't see Yu slowly, but saw her bag on the seat.

"Excuse me, I'll look for you." His gesture was polite and courteous.

Tang Shi was the first to come back to her senses and said with a smile: "She went to the bathroom." ”

Wen Zhiyu bowed slightly, then held the doorknob, and was about to close the door, when a girl happened to come over and stared at him.

After walking into the box, he asked excitedly, "Who is there at the door?" , he looks so handsome, more handsome than his boyfriend! It's like coming out of a painting! ”

"yes, what class is he from? How come you've never seen it? ”

Wen Zhiyu's dressing style has always been simple, and he dresses casually at this time, and he looks like a student, and it is not surprising that others admit their mistakes.

"What did you just say? Did you see Yu Slowly's boyfriend? ”

"Yes, right at the door of the toilet, the two of you and me, hugging and hugging, but her boyfriend doesn't seem to be very good to her....."

"What are you talking about?" Tang Shi couldn't help but interject, "That is the slow boyfriend just now, don't recognize people!" ”

"I'm not mistaken! I also asked her if she was her boyfriend and she said yes! ”

The conversation in the box reached Wen Zhiyu's ears, his footsteps staggered, and his black eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Then he quickened his pace, and while walking to the bathroom, he took out his mobile phone and called her.

Didn't answer for a long time.

However, the closer I got to the bathroom, I could faintly hear a ringing of my mobile phone.

Turning the corner, he stopped, staring blankly ahead.

Yu slowly waved his arms and begged the man in front of him for a hug, the man's expression was quite impatient, and he couldn't help it, so he had to pick her up.

After hugging it, the feeling of wrongness in Yu slowly became stronger and stronger, what was wrong?

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and finally knew that something was wrong.

She asked vaguely, "Why are you hugging me like this?" ”

The hug between them is obviously not like this.

The man's annoyed face suddenly became gentle, and he smiled: "Then how should I hold you?" ”

He didn't look at her as he spoke, but stared blankly somewhere ahead.

"Slowly."

At this time, a clear but cold voice came, not light or heavy, but enough to make people hear clearly.

Yu Slowly's heart suddenly jumped, the haze in front of her seemed to be dispelled in an instant, and her vision gradually became clearer, and she looked at the man holding her with empty eyes.

His face gradually came into view.

Yan Qingzhou!

Yu slowly widened his eyes in astonishment, screamed, sobered up a little, and jumped off after a few random struggles.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Wen Zhiyu standing not far away, with a somewhat solemn face.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being in the clouds, she walked over in a chaotic manner, her little face was red for a while and white for a while: "Doctor Wen, I ....."

"Hey." As soon as she spoke, Yan Qingzhou interrupted with a light sigh, "I can meet your girlfriend in the toilet, what a coincidence, pull me and don't let me go, you have to let me hug, you came just in time, otherwise I really don't know what to do." ”

Wen Zhiyu didn't look at Yu slowly, but returned to his previous indifferent look in a second, and hooked the corners of his mouth casually, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's all so familiar, what is not troublesome." Yan Qingzhou immediately waved his hand indifferently, and then pretended to explain kindly: "Don't blame her, she is like this because she is drunk." ”

Yan Qingzhou left after speaking.

Left behind by the two of them.

Yu slowly felt the air pressure around his body plummet.

A trace of cool air rushed from the calves and stomach to the whole body.

She was so weak that she didn't dare to look up at Wen Zhiyu, and stumbled to explain, a little incoherent: "He came over at that time, and he smelled the same as you, I just, also, I thought, yes, it's you....."

She cautiously raised her finger and hooked his hand, hoping to be dodged by him.

"Go back and get something." ”

Although she was a lot sober, she was still drunk, her steps were a little weak, and she followed him slowly, and when she arrived at the door of the box, he still didn't look at her, her voice was cold and clear, without any emotion and patience: "I'm waiting for you here, move quickly." ”

Yu slowly nodded like a little daughter-in-law, leaned against the wall and walked in, all the curious eyes jumped to her, and then moved to the door.

"Slowly, which one is your boyfriend?"

"There are a lot of stories, you!"

Yu slowly turned pale, buried his head lower, and had no face to see, Wen Zhiyu must be about to explode.

She didn't respond, and walked straight to her chair and picked up her bag.

"What's going on?" Tang Shi asked.

Yu slowly became so distressed that his face twisted together: "I recognized the wrong person." ”

After speaking, Tang Shi gave her a "self-begging for blessings" expression, she didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said goodbye to the teachers and classmates. We'll have an event later. ”

"She's not going, you guys have fun."

She moved her mouth, and before she could speak, Wen Zhiyu took the lead in answering for her, her tone was not salty or light, but she was inexplicably exposed to an irresistible domineering and strong.

With that, he grabbed her arm and walked out.

was already weak, and he was dragged away by him, there was no tenderness at all, and the strength on his wrist seemed to be a silent vent of anger.

Maybe alcohol was doing it, Yu slowly suddenly felt aggrieved, why did he want to do this?

"You let go!" Yu slowly tugged at his wrist.

Instead of receiving any liberation, he was imprisoned even more vigorously.

"I can walk on my own!" Yu slowly continued.

She kept struggling, and the restless anger in Wen Zhiyu's chest was even more vigorous, he deliberately forbears not to be angry with her, but this anger was picked out of control by her.

He stopped, and finally looked at her squarely, a cold chill condensed in his eyes.

When he sank his face, he always unconsciously released a powerful aura, and his momentum of not being angry and arrogant was terrifying.

"You don't even recognize me, do you?"

"Is it that if I don't come, you will go with him?"

Although his tone was low and fluttering, it sounded fierce.

The alcohol began to haunt him again, and Yu slowly felt a mess in his head, unable to think of anything, and felt wronged inexplicably, and then, she yelled at him in a daze: "Wen Zhiyu, what are you fierce!" ”