3.

I met Cheng Yu in my junior year.

That day, when I was returning to school as a tutor, I had just taken a taxi and sat down, and before the door was closed, someone reached out and stopped me.

There was a bar nearby, he seemed to have drunk a lot, his hand on the car door, his eyes were not very clear, "Sister, where are you going?"

I thought it was some kind of drunken man, and I didn't dare to look at him, "Big B."

"Me too, can I get a ride?" He smiled at the corner of his eyes and spoke softly.

It turned out to be a student at B University, so I nodded.

After getting on the bus, he lazily leaned back in his seat, his eyes closed, as if he had drunk too much.

I sat next to me and clutched the textbook in my hand, peeking at him from time to time.

He was good-looking, the kind with clear eyebrows, and he wore a white T-shirt very casually, because he leaned back on the seat, revealing his beautiful collarbones.

Looking at it, I swallowed my saliva uncomfortably, and I was color-eating.

It's a shame.

It was a long way back to school, and he was planted in his seat, as if he had fallen asleep, his legs lying open, and his legs dangling from time to time to touch me, even though I was almost shrunk into the corner.

At one turn, he leaned over as if he had no support, and his head rested on my shoulder.

With this action, he seemed to wake up slowly, but he was not very conscious, he raised his eyes to look at me, and then said, "I'm sorry sister, I drank too much, can I lean on it?"

My heart was beating fast, "yes, yes."

One word comes to mind, peach blossom eyes.

After paying the driver at school, he still leaned on me and didn't wake up, the driver was kind enough not to urge, I pushed his shoulder, "School has arrived."

He moved, and then an arm came over without warning, and his voice was muffled with a "hmm", as if he was not yet conscious.

If I hadn't known that he had drunk too much, I might have slapped him in the face.

I straightened his body, then opened the car door, walked around to him and pushed him a little harder, "Wake up, it's time for school."

Probably because my strength was a little too strong, he frowned at my push, then slowly opened his eyes, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

I:......

I looked at the driver embarrassedly, and the driver kindly asked, "Do you want to help, little girl?"

Probably after hearing the driver's voice, Cheng Yu was a little more sober, he raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and then straightened up, "Where am I?"

Now is not the time to discuss this, the driver still has a job, okay, I said to the driver, "Thank you, uncle, no need."

Then he could only reach out and pull him, "You get out of the car first."

After getting off the bus, he was not very steady.

A big man of more than 1.8 meters, and a boy, I couldn't support him at all, so I had to find a stone step on the side of the road and sit down first.

He kept his head down, his hands hanging over his laps.

I hesitated for a long time, wondering if I would be taken away by wild dogs if I left him here alone.

In the end, his conscience won, and he squatted down in front of him helplessly, "Why don't you call your roommate and ask them to pick you up?"

He seemed to understand, and took out his phone and handed it to me.

What are you doing for me? I can't solve it.

"Password 980308."

Just told me the password? It's really defenseless, how much fake wine did you drink?

After calling his roommate, I handed him my phone.

He glanced up at me, his eyebrows curled, "Thank you, sister."