Liang Chan changed out of his pajamas and got out of bed, grabbed a scarf and wrapped it around his neck, and squatted on the ground to change his shoes.

Lu Mingming came in with a face towel hanging on his shoulder, and was shocked when he saw her outfit: "Liang Chan, are you going out now?" It's half past ten. ”

The entrance control of the dormitory is stricter than that of the school gate, and it is about to close, can she rush back when she goes out now?

Liang Chan stood up and picked up his mobile phone, and hooked his tangled hair from his scarf: "You lock the door, I have a place to live outside the school." ”

"Oh, I understand-" Lu Mingming thought that the person who called her before was Jiang Qishu, and immediately put away his worried heart, and teased in a tone, "I wish you a pleasant night!" ”

Liang Chan felt inexplicable, considering that the door downstairs was about to close, he didn't have time to think deeply, so he ran out of the dormitory door and slipped out smoothly before the dormitory manager closed the door.

The night was cold, the air was like wrapped in ice ballast, Liang Chan ran to the school gate and sweated, bent his back and slowed down, until he was panting, and then straightened up and walked to the side of the road to stop the car.

There happened to be an empty taxi to send the students back, Liang Chan easily called a taxi, called up the address that Li Aoran sent to her with Jiang Qishu's mobile phone on the mobile phone, and read it to the driver's aunt.

The driver's aunt asked casually: "Do you want to go to the bar so late?" If you're going to play alone, it's best to be safe. ”

Liang Chan belongs to people who don't talk much, and when people take the initiative to ask, she can't pretend that she didn't hear it, and said with a smile: "No, I'm going to pick up my boyfriend, he drank a little too much." ”

When the driver's aunt heard this, she looked at her, she also has a daughter, and when she saw such a quiet and well-behaved little girl, she ran to the bar to pick up the boy at night, and inevitably cared about two sentences: "Your boyfriend is not like it, how can you let the girl pick it up, what if something happens on the road?" ”

Liang Chan was difficult to explain, and said vaguely: "My boyfriend is very good, and it should be an accident today." ”

Aunt Driver also wants to add, girl, have you been PUA? It's all like this, and I still speak for the boys. This was a bit out of bounds when she said this, and she held back and only sighed silently.

Liang Chan naturally didn't know that in the heart of the driver's aunt, she was labeled as a "love brain".

The car drove to the door of the bar, and three sober boys stood and chatted, all of them so cold that they shrunk their necks and sleeves, and their legs kept pounding. The only one who was drunk, sitting on the curb of the road, hanging his head, like a fossil.

The car hadn't stopped yet, Liang Chan saw this scene through the car window, and frowned, it was so cold, it was easy to catch a cold when sitting on the ground. There is one thing she can't understand, how could the three of them, big boys, often play ball and exercise, can't move a Jiang Qishu.

Liang Chan took out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay the fare, and the driver's aunt reached out to cover the collection code: "Don't be busy paying yet, don't you have to go back in a while?" I'll send you off, so that you don't have to take another taxi, which is troublesome and wastes time. ”

Liang Chan nodded and thanked him, pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Hey, here's the man." Lin Hao, who was so cold that his upper and lower lips trembled, was the first to see Liang Chan and said to the other two.

Li Aoran and Liang Bin turned their heads at the same time, the former sniffed and acted: "Liang Chan, you can count it, it's not that we don't care about Brother Shu, you see him like this, nine cows can't pull it!" ”

Liang Chan walked over and squatted in front of Jiang Qishu, since they said that they couldn't pull it, she thought about waking people up first and trying it: "Jiang Qishu." ”

The drunk man didn't react much.

The driver's aunt was still waiting on the side of the road, Liang Cicada was embarrassed to make people wait for a long time, and hugged Jiang Qishu's arm with both hands and shook it: "Jiang Qishu, wake up." ”

"Liang Cicada?" Jiang Qishu slowly opened his eyelids and approached her face to look.

Seeing that his mouth was about to be kissed, Liang Chan hurriedly held his face: "It's me, can you go?" We'll send you home. ”

Jiang Qishu shook his head, trying to shake out the alcohol that rushed to his head and made him unconscious, but it had little effect: "Can ...... I can walk. ”

Liang Chan breathed a sigh of relief, very good, and could still listen to her.

Jiang Qishu stood up with the help of strength, staggered with serpentine steps, and almost fell several times. Liang Chan didn't dare to let go, hugged him firmly, and oozed sweat: "The car is there, let's just walk over." ”

The driver's aunt looked anxious, lowered the window and shouted: "You three don't know how to help, I'm embarrassed to let a girl contribute!" After shouting, the aunt didn't seem to understand, the volume was a little lower, and she muttered, "Really, the three tall boys can't carry one, and they also ask the girls to take a taxi to pick them up, what is the way of the world." ”

The three boys who were educated immediately reached out and helped stuff Jiang Qishu into the back seat of the taxi, and Liang Chan sat in the back seat to take care of him.

Until the car door was closed, Liang Chan looked confused: "Aren't you going with us?" ”

Li Aoran motioned to the driver's aunt to lower the rear window, he leaned on the edge of the window, poked half of his head in, and lied without blushing and heartbeat: "This car can't fit the three of us, so I'll give you the address of Brother Shu's apartment, and you take him there for one night, and take care of him by the way." We found another place to live and called if we had something. ”

Seeing that Liang Chan didn't understand, Li Aoran yawned, didn't want to explain to her again, directly took away her mobile phone, added her WeChat friends, and then sent her a string of addresses: "The door lock password is Brother Shu's birthday, we haven't been there for a long time, I don't know if the password has been changed, if you can't open it, you can use Brother Shu's fingerprint." ”

"Alright, let's go our separate ways." Li Aoran returned the phone to her, realizing that he was so sleepy that his brain was mushy and he said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed his words, "It's not parting ways, I mean splitting up...... It's not ......"

Without waiting for him to talk nonsense, the driver's aunt directly raised the window and blasted away with a foot on the accelerator.

Li Aoran took a mouthful of car exhaust, crossed his waist with his hands, pouted and blew the flowing bangs on his forehead: "Brother Shu is married, if I don't sit at the main table, I really can't say it." ”

*

The driver's aunt frequently observed Jiang Qishu from the rearview mirror, and her appearance was good, but her character was not very good. Sure enough, scumbags generally rely on their good looks to behave nonsense.

"Girl, you'd better call his friend over and take care of him." The aunt kindly suggested, "Lonely men and widows are prone to accidents." ”

"It's okay auntie." Liang Chan is still that well-behaved and well-behaved appearance.

All the things that should be said have been said, and the "love brain" is difficult to save, so the aunt no longer persuades, drives quietly, and stops under the high-end apartment near Yida after more than half an hour.

Liang Chan woke up Jiang Qishu, although he walked with vain steps, but he finally walked to the elevator, and the rest was much easier.

Successfully arrived at the designated floor, a two-family structure on the first floor, Liang Chan found Jiang Qishu's house according to the house number, and he leaned against the wall next to the door by himself, without her help. She slid open the combination lock and typed in his birthday.

She was startled by the sound of an alarm in the silent hallway for a mistyped password.

Jiang Qishu's birthday was just yesterday, how could she remember it wrongly, so the person who remembered it wrong was Li Aoran - the door lock code was not Jiang Qishu's birthday.

She reluctantly grabbed his hand, pressed her thumb and fingertips on the fingerprint sensing area, and with a "beep" sound, the door finally opened.

At this moment, Liang Cicada was already tired and paralyzed, I don't know how much sweat she had, she felt that her neck was wet, she tore off her scarf and threw it on the coffee table, and looked at Jiang Qishu who was lying straight on the sofa.

I was worried about how to take care of him, and a message came from my phone.

Li Aoran: "Have you arrived home smoothly?" ”

Liang Chan sat on the arm of the sofa to rest his breath, holding his mobile phone to reply to his message: "I'm home." ”

Li Aoran: "OK." ”

Li Aoran: "I have something to tell you, Brother Shu may talk nonsense if he drinks too much, don't take it seriously." ”

Liang Chan: "What nonsense? ”

Li Aoran: "For example, if I want to break up with you or something like that, don't believe it, he is not sober-minded." ”

After that, he didn't send any more messages and disappeared completely.

Liang Chan stared at the conversation on the mobile phone screen, pretending to be a question mark, many things tonight were weird, and she didn't even know why Jiang Qishu was drunk.

He was clearly not an indulgent man.

Liang Chan couldn't find the answer, and looked around, the house was a minimalist decoration style, and the traces of residence were not obvious, so it could be seen that Jiang Qishu did not live here often.

She fumbled into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which contained only neatly stacked mineral water and drinks.

Liang Chan took out two bottles of mineral water and returned to the living room, Jiang Qishu slept very deeply, not like he could talk nonsense.

She put the water on the coffee table, found his bedroom, picked up a dark gray quilt from the bed, and put it over him, his hand clutched tightly as he prepared to evacuate.

Liang Chan took a step, his knees against the edge of the sofa, and leaned forward with his upper body, very close to him: "Jiang Qishu, are you awake?" Why don't you go to bed......"

Before the word "sleep" was finished, the slightly open lips were grabbed, and the positions of the two were reversed in an instant.

In a whirlwind, Liang Chan became the one lying on the sofa, his heart pounding, his lips numb, like a doll to be kneaded.

After a long time, a hand brushed away the hair that covered her forehead, and she lifted her eyelids, which were his dark and drunken eyes.