Quick time travel: The system wants me to save the sick girl

Song Bo got up and left.

He realized that his behavior last night might have made Lu Yan feel uncomfortable, but at that time he really couldn't control himself.

A few nights later, Song Bo asked Lu Yan to meet.

Lu Yan arrived as promised, "Why did you suddenly come out to eat?"

The restaurant Song stayed up for had good reviews, so he needed to reserve a seat in advance.

"It's rare that we are all free. If we go out for a meal, you don't have to work hard to cook." This sentence is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel happy.

Lu Yan was startled for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

He said softly: "Well, you can do it next time." His voice was as calm as water, as if he was stating a simple fact.

The other party obviously didn't expect Lu Yan to respond so directly and frankly, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Seeing the seemingly nonchalant curve of Lu Yan's mouth, he couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Okay, as long as you can eat it." There was a hint of ridicule and confidence in his words, and he seemed to be quite proud of his cooking skills. .

The two looked at each other with dumbfounded expressions on their faces. They knew very well what Song Bo's cooking skills were.

As night fell and the lanterns came on, the two of them sat at the dining table, enjoying the quiet time.

They chatted while eating and drank a lot of wine without realizing it.

Lu Yan was always a good drinker, and he was in a happy mood tonight, so he couldn't help but drink a few more drinks.

Song Bo, on the other hand, didn't dare to drink because he had to go to work the next day, so he just took a few symbolic sips.

Seeing that Lu Yan was a little drunk, Song Bo asked someone to take away the rest of the wine.

"You don't want to drink anymore?" Lu Yan watched helplessly as the bottle of wine in front of him was taken away. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't say much.

"Well, you should drink less." Song Bo nodded slightly in response.

His eyes were fixed on the almost bottomed glass of wine in Lu Yan's hand, with a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Yes." Lu Yan responded softly, with an imperceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, the wine has been taken away, and there is no use thinking about it anymore.

At this moment, the room was filled with a faint aroma of wine, as if telling the story of the hearty drinking session just now.

However, as the wine glass left, the atmosphere seemed to become a little more subtle.

Lu Yan looked at him with hazy eyes because he was drunk.

Song Bo helped Lu Yan up, and the two of them walked outside together. Lu Yan was a little drunk.

Song Bo helped Lu Yan into the car, fastened his seat belt, and got into the driver's seat. It was a rare occasion for him to drive here today. Fortunately, he didn't drink much at night.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, and Song Bo looked at Lu Yan, the co-pilot, from time to time.

Drunk Lu Yan's cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was mumbling to himself.

Song Bo couldn't hear what he was saying, but it could be seen from his expression that he must be very happy at the moment.

Song Bo smiled and accelerated the car. Not long after, the car stopped downstairs at Lu Yan's house. Song Bo gently patted Lu Yan's shoulder and motioned for him to get out of the car.

Lu Yan opened his eyes, looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, and gradually regained consciousness. He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and said goodbye to Song Bo.

"Thank you for taking me home, good night." Lu Yan's voice was a little lazy.

"Good night." Song Bo watched Lu Yan walk into the corridor. He didn't drive away until his figure disappeared from sight.

Song Bo drove home and lay on the bed after washing. His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the scene where he and Lu Yan were drinking and chatting just now.

He thought of Lu Yan's reddish cheeks, hazy eyes, and the words "next time you cook", and he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

Song Bo took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Yan: "Have you rested?"

The other person didn't know whether he was asleep or didn't see him, so he didn't reply to his message.

Song Bo smiled and continued: "Go to rest early and see you tomorrow."

After sending the message, Song Bo put down his phone, closed his eyes, and recalled every moment he spent with Lu Yan.

He knew that his feelings for Lu Yan had some selfish motives from the beginning.

Lu Yan's career is booming and gradually getting on the right track, but at the same time he is becoming busier and busier.

There are various meetings, business negotiations, project follow-up and other tasks waiting for him to handle every day.

As work pressure increased, he had less and less free time, and his contact with Song Bo naturally decreased a lot.

In the past, they often ate together, chatted, and shared every detail of each other's lives; now, they can only occasionally talk on the phone or send a few short messages to keep in touch.

Despite this, Lu Yan still missed Song Bo very much and hoped to spend more time with him.

However, the reality is always cruel. Faced with busy work and fierce competition, he has to devote himself to it in order to achieve better results.

'Oh, I've been so busy during this period that I can't find time to deepen my relationship with Song Bo. It's really exhausting! . Lu Yan muttered and collapsed on the bed like a deflated rubber ball, and then became as motionless as a sculpture.

He stared straight at the ceiling, thinking to himself: 'I don't know what Song Bo has been busy with recently. '

I couldn't help but start to imagine how great it would be if two people could live together. They could cook, watch movies, and chat together... As I thought about it, a smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.

I just don’t know what Song Bo is thinking.

At this time, Lu Yan's cell phone rang. It was a message from Song Bo: "You must be very tired recently. You should pay attention to your health."

When Lu Yan saw this message, his smile widened and he replied: "You too, take care of yourself."

The two of them just chatted one sentence after another, as if they had forgotten the time. Unknowingly, the night had gone deep, and Lu Yan's sleepiness gradually came over him.

He yawned and said to Song Bo: "I'm a little sleepy. Go to bed first. Good night." Song Bo quickly replied: "Good night, have a good dream." Lu Yan put down the phone, huddled under the quilt, and took the He fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

In the dream, he lived with Song Bo.

But the surrounding environment was unfamiliar, a very strange environment. Lu Yan's dreams became more and more strange, and he woke up suddenly.

Everything in the dream was gone, leaving only a cold sweat.

'It's true that I think about it every day and dream about it at night, but this dream is a bit too strange. Lu Yan wiped his sweat, looked at the time, and found that it was still early.

So I got up and took a shower to wash away the cold sweat all over my body, and finally felt better.

But because I got up too early, I started to feel sleepy after sitting for a while.