Come here

The heavier the depression, the harder the explosion.The people in the second group usually seem reserved and reticent, but after a few glasses of wine, they talk a lot and secretly. At around 9 o'clock, the team leader finally bit his tongue and announced the "last cup".

Xu Yifei supported Zhiyuan and asked him if he was okay.Zhiyuan waved his hand, it's okay, he didn't drink too much.

Colleagues who are driving wait for their driver, while those who are not driving stand on the side of the road and wait for a taxi.The team leader wobbled over to He Weiwei: "Weiwei, come with me in a while and take you home."

The little junior sister waved her hands together: "No, no, team leader, you go first, I... someone will pick you up."

The team leader didn't seem to understand: "Is someone picking up? Oh, I can't tell..." The driver was not polite at all, and walked away without waiting for the words to finish.

Xu Yifei patted the back of Zhiyuan, who was bending over and throwing up, and found that his colleagues had dispersed, and He Weiwei hadn't left yet, so he asked, "Weiwei, the person who picked you up hasn't come yet?"

He Weiwei approached them and handed out a pack of tissues: "No one came to pick me up, I don't want to go with the team leader."

"Oh oh oh," Xu Yifei understood clearly, "Then you take a taxi home? I'll take a picture of the license plate number when the car arrives, and send a message when you get home."

He Weiwei smiled sweetly: "Well! Let me help you send Zhiyuan home first, doesn't his family live in Huayuan Tiandi?"

Xu Yifei thought for a while, no, everyone knows that his family lives there, but who knows exactly which building and unit he lives in?Thinking of Zhiyuan who hastily vomited and sat on the bench beside the road: "Hey, wake up, which building, unit and floor of your house?" breathing.Xu Yifei continued to push and clap, Zhiyuan hummed twice at most, and did not make any meaningful sound.

He Weiwei, who had witnessed everything, asked in a daze, "Then what should we do?"

Yes, what should I do?Xu Yifei circled the bench, and when he circled the third time, he had a flash of inspiration, "Yes!"

In order to be on the safe side, Chris and An Min did not return to City B immediately after Aunt Jinlan agreed to leave the mountain. Instead, they asked the legal team to draft the contract overnight and sent it to the director and screenwriter respectively the next morning.The two visited Jinlan's home for the fourth time. After several revisions, discussions, and revisions, they finally waited for Jinlan to sign the contract in the afternoon.After the dust settled, the two returned on the flight that Rita booked and almost missed.

When An Min received a call from Xu Yifei, An Min's car had just stopped at the gate of Chris's villa not far from the airport.

"Xiao Xu? Huh? Where are you? What's his condition now? Well... so, you can wait for me there in about 20 minutes! Wait for me!"

Before getting out of the car, Chris asked, "What happened?"

Anmin put the phone away: "It's okay, Zhiyuan drank too much, you should have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"Well," Chris opened the door and got out of the car, not forgetting to tell him, "Don't drive too fast, pay attention to safety."

"Know it."

Xu Yifei marveled at his quick wit. Even if he knew the house number, it would be impossible for him to get Zhiyuan back home. It would be different when Anmin came.Seeing that Zhiyuan, who was breathing alcohol, showed no sign of sobriety, he advised He Weiwei to leave first.

The girl was very righteous: "It's okay, didn't you say that you will be there in 20 minutes? I will wait with you for a while, and I will help you later. Who are you looking for? Zhiyuan's family?"

"No, it's his neighbor, handsome guy!"

"Huh? The handsome guy's neighbor is also a handsome guy? Then I have to stay and take a look."

Anmin drove at a speed close to the speed limit all the way. After getting off the highway, he took the loop road and arrived at Xu Yifeifa's location restaurant in a little over 20 minutes.

"Xiao Xu!" An Min shouted after parking the car.

Xu Yifei acted like seeing a relative: "Brother Min! You are here!"

An Min didn't say much to him, stepped forward to look down at the man half lying on the bench, and patted his cheek lightly: "Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan, can you go?"

Zhiyuan moved his head and snorted, which no one could understand.

An Min frowned: "How did you drink like this? How much did you drink?"

Xu Yifei hurriedly explained: "I didn't drink less, but he was still sober when we left, and he was like that after vomiting."

An Min sighed, and beckoned Xu Yifei to help lift Zhiyuan up, put his arm on his shoulder, reached out to grab him, and wrapped his other hand around his waist, and carried Zhiyuan to the side of the car.He Weiwei has good eyesight and offered to help Xu Yifei carry his backpack.Moving to the side of the car and stuffing people into the car is another technical manual work.The space is narrow, Anmin is useless to help Xu Yifei.He first protected Zhiyuan's head and sent his upper body to the rear seat. At this time, the feet of the 185 cm tall drunk were still on the ground outside the car.He then ran to the other side to open the door, passed his hands under the drunk man's armpit and hugged him, dragged him back, gently put him on the seat, buckled his seat belt, and then turned back and stuffed his legs and feet into the car Here, close the door and lower the window halfway.

Anmin's brow was sweating, his shirt was slightly stained on his body, and the lines of his body were faintly visible under the street lamp.

Xu Yifei stepped forward and fanned him with his hands: "Brother Min, you have worked hard! Thanks to you, otherwise I really don't know what to do!"

He Weiwei handed him a tissue: "An... Mr. An, wipe off your sweat."

An Min was taken aback, and said, "You know me?"

He Weiwei seemed to be a different person, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak coherently: "Well... I know, I like... I like June."

An Min laughed: "Xiao Gu fans, it's a pleasure to meet you! Where do you two live? Come on, the little girl will take the co-driver, and Xiao Xu will squeeze with Zhiyuan in the back, and I will take you home first."

The two declined together, insisting that Anmin take Zhiyuan away quickly.Xu Yifei promised to send He Weiwei safely and return home by himself.He Weiwei also nodded, asking Anmin to rest assured.An Min glanced at the person who was sleeping soundly in the back seat, and didn't insist anymore.

When the car parked in the basement, An Min started to have a difficult time: How to get Zhiyuan up?Going all out, he put his keys and mobile phone in his trouser pocket, locked his business trip luggage in the trunk, and carried Zhiyuan on his back in the lightest pack. He is 1.8 meters three, and Zhiyuan, who is 1.8 meters five on the back, is not too strenuous if it is normal.However, Zhiyuan, who is delirious, is now on his back. Not only does he not cooperate, but he struggles from time to time, and is more than 800 times heavier than usual.After finally getting into the elevator, An Min thought, this is not the neighbor across the door, this is my enemy!

The more injustice is yet to come.He put Zhiyuan on the window sill of the bay window in the elevator room, and touched his pocket. There was only a mobile phone, but no keys.Drenched in sweat, he stood against the wall and called Xu Yifei: "Where is Zhiyuan's bag?"

Xu Yifei was still in the taxi, and he was also dazed, so he asked He Weiwei, and finally the two of them recalled it together—wrapped in the office. "He said at the time that carrying the computer was heavy, and he would pick it up on the way home anyway after eating."

"alright."

What can be done?Anmin couldn't carry it anymore, but fortunately Zhiyuan regained some consciousness and could understand what was said to him.Anmin didn't rest any longer, and with all his might, he escorted him into his house, and took off his shoes after entering the door.This is not an enemy, this is an ancestor!

When I walked to the door of the guest room, my heart sank. I couldn't throw the unlucky upper and lower bunks, so I had to send them to the master bedroom.Throwing it on the big bed in the master bedroom, under the bright white light, I saw traces of vomit on Zhiyuan's skirt and trouser legs.An Min didn't even have the energy to sigh, so he started to undress him.Zhiyuan hummed like a baby, he could only persuade and coax: "The clothes are dirty, take them off and wash them, stop making trouble, be obedient..."

After stripping down to only a pair of underwear, turning on the air conditioner, and covering her with her favorite quilt, Anmin can finally rest.But after thinking about it, Jin Jin took out a wet towel and wiped Zhiyuan's face and hands carefully.Zhiyuan enjoyed it very much while wiping, and rubbed it on the towel.It looks like a small animal, and it hits An Min's soft heart (An Banner).He changed another towel and wiped Zhiyuan's feet.After putting a bottle of normal temperature mineral water by the bed, he turned off the light and exited the master bedroom with satisfaction.

really tired.After a few days of business trip, the physical and mental exhaustion was huge, and after going out like this again, Anmin took a bath more sloppily than usual, and just wanted to lie on the bed quickly, on the upper bunk.Life often backfires.When he came out of the wash, he heard Zhiyuan's voice mixed with humming, so he hurried into the master bedroom to see what was going on.

"I want to eat popsicles, and I want to drink warm water."

Get closer and listen to Zhiyuan repeating these two sentences with his eyes closed.

An Min smiled angrily: "Can you say it again?"

"I want to eat popsicles, and I want to drink warm water." Zhiyuan is like a damp robot.

Although it's unwise to argue with a drunk person, Anmin just couldn't help it: "Don't you feel conflicted? Popsicles, warm water? Are you thirsty? Come drink this water." Water was brought to his mouth.

Zhiyuan didn't open his eyes, and took a sip: "Don't drink this! It's cold! I want warm water!"

"It's normal temperature, where is it cold?"

"It's cold!"

Anmin lost his mind in an instant: "Then you still want to eat popsicles?!"

On the contrary, Zhiyuan was very organized: "Yes, eat popsicles after drinking warm water."

"If you don't have warm water, just drink this."

"No! I want to drink warm water! Drink warm water!" He yelled while rolling on the bed, rolling to the edge of the bed and knowing how to roll back.

Anmin was not afraid of him, but because he was afraid of neighbors complaining about nuisance, so he could only bow his head: "OK, stop shouting, and give you warm water."

How can there be warm water after going out for several days?Yawning, Anmin boiled a pot of water, poured half a cup, added mineral water to make a cup of warm water, and brought it to Zhiyuan's mouth.

Zhiyuan was satisfied with the drink, and opened his eyes to look at An Min, and said, "If you have warm water, give me a drink sooner."

"I*……"

"Hey, you're swearing!"

Anmin calmed down and felt that he shouldn't compete blindly with drunk people. If he wanted this ancestor to go to bed quickly and let him go, he should be responsive and give him whatever he wants.

No one was arguing with him anymore, Zhiyuan sat up with a "chuckle" and said, "I want to eat popsicles!"

"Wait, I'll get it for you right away." An Min smiled.

Zhiyuan opened his eyes completely, and sat on the bed "tsk tsk" eating ice cream as if nothing happened.Looking left and right, An Min felt that his behavior was normal, and asked, "Are you sober?"

"No, I'm still drunk." Zhiyuan spoke more cheerfully than usual.

Anmin recited silently ten thousand times, don't teach him: "...Okay, then go to bed after eating, do you want warm water?"

"No, don't go!"

"Why don't you go?"

"Sing to me!"

"Sing for your uncle!" An Min roared from the bottom of his heart, calm down, calm down.

After he finished eating the popsicles and didn't mention singing again, An Min quietly walked out the door, turned off the lights with a snap, and quickly closed the door.Zhiyuan yelled something inside, but he didn't want to know at all.He just wants to sleep!

Climbed into the crib, exhaustion began to pour out from the bones, really tired.Just as he was about to fall asleep, the guest room door was unlocked.Zhiyuan turned on the light: "You haven't sung yet."

An Min pulled up the quilt and covered his head, trying to keep this horrible world out.

Zhiyuan walked to the bed and poked him through the quilt, poking his head, shoulder, and ribs: "Stop pretending, I know you're not asleep."

I didn't sleep because of who? !Anmin was desperate, and poked his head out: "I beg you to let me go!"

"Sing, I'm coming up!" Zhiyuan was about to climb up to the upper bunk while speaking.

Anmin muttered in his heart: Don't be angry, don't be angry, satisfy him, respond to every request, go to bed early.Stop him quickly after reading: "Don't come up! I'll sing for you. It's settled, go back to sleep after singing, okay?"

Zhiyuan's eyes were extremely innocent: "Then go there, I'm lying down, and you sing beside me."

"Go, ancestor!"

In the dark, Anmin sat on the bedside and sang several songs with his natural technique of tone deafness, falling head over heels while singing.