charming and harmful

Chapter 18 Drunk

The night climbed up from the west, at first it invaded the sun with gloom, and then swallowed the boundless thick darkness, and the city changed into another bustling appearance.

The night is a battlefield of neon lights, the dazzling lights are like torches lighting up the city, and the traffic flow is a never-tiring robot beast, tirelessly sending people to every corner of the city.

The figures of Baili Zhan and Baili Xu appeared at the subway entrance, and then disappeared into the crowded crowd.

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The sensuality of the bar, the frustrated people gather here, paralyze their thoughts with feasting and feasting, drink the bubbling alcohol, and temporarily escape mentally.

Or, you can change to a more literary way to vent——

"He doesn't like me not being serious when I talk

I'm too careful when I'm silent

i know he doesn't love me

His eyes speak his heart

I see through his heart

There are also the backs of other people staying..."

"Shut up!!" Qing Yexiang was suddenly stabbed in a certain nerve, jumped up and pressed the song cut button.

Fatty's rare and affectionate singing stopped abruptly.The fat man wanted to scold|mother, but he didn't dare, so he could only slander a few words, the domineering dead Qingye, he sang to his dream, what's in the way!

There were already seven or eight empty wine cans piled up on the table in the private room, and Qing Ye poured one bottle after another into his stomach, while Mu Mu was beside him worried, "Qing Ye, don't, don't drink..."

Li Mu on the side was the opposite. Although he was expressionless, he would open another bottle for Qing Ye after he finished drinking one.Under the hazy white smoke, there was even a smile on his cold face, just let him get drunk, so that his impression of that person in his heart would be even worse.Li Mu already knew what was going on. He had eyeliners in many classes in the school, the kind who would inform him of the situation at any time, even Qing Ye's class was no exception, but he couldn't let him know.

After drinking the alcohol that filled his stomach, Qingye tugged at his collar irritably, stood up again, then swayed for a while, Mumu immediately went to help, but was pushed away by him again. "Don't follow me, don't anyone follow me—" After finishing speaking, he walked unsteadily towards the door of the box.

"Hey, what's going on?" Fatty finally stopped his beloved microphone and asked puzzledly, "Let him go like this?"

"Let him go." Li Mu took a puff of smoke, "Anyway, it's either going to the Taekwondo gym or the boxing room."

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At Xihong District International Airport, two figures flashed in the public waiting hall.

"One week is really fast." Baili Xu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the reluctance in his tone was obvious.

Baili Zhan smiled faintly, "I'll contact you later."

"I'll come to see you next semester too, okay?" Bai Lixu asked suddenly.

"Is it okay to take so many vacations since I'm in my third year of high school?"

Baili Xu raised his eyebrows, with an expression of indifference, "Anyway, my dad has already decided which university to send me to. It doesn't matter whether I work hard or not." Then, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head and looked at Baili Zhan, "Zhan, will you come to the United States? You said you wanted to be admitted to Harvard."

Baili Zhan nodded without hesitation, "I will go."

Bai Lixu smiled immediately, "Well, I'll wait for you in America."

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Xiqiao North Street, with its advantage of being located in the villa area, is more prosperous than any street in Xihong District, and there are many high-end bars for the rich to entertain.Li Mu obviously underestimated Qing Ye's inner loss. He didn't go to the taekwondo gym or boxing room, but stuck on the roof of an open-air bar, drinking hard alcohol aimlessly.There were not many guests here, and the atmosphere was just right, Qing Ye found that he didn't know when he started, and he didn't like the noisy environment very much.After drinking a lot of rum, the stomach began to burn, and the head began to feel dizzy and swollen.

"Baili Zhan?" Qingye narrowed his drunken eyes, no, he must be crazy, why is there Baili Zhan everywhere.He finished another glass of mojito, and his stomach was already twitching slightly. He put down the glass, couldn't help but look in the direction just now, glanced at the corner of his pretty eyes, and couldn't take it back.

The figure at the door of the coffee shop across the street was actually Baili Zhan.Qingye got up in a hurry, and when he walked out, his calf bumped against the table leg, causing him to sneer in pain, and then staggered and ran downstairs.

"Baili Zhan—"

Baili Zhan had just bought the coffee his mother ordered, and when he was about to walk back, he vaguely heard Qing Ye calling him.As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was hit in the arms.Qing Ye's warm body suddenly plunged into his chest, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol.Baili Zhan was slightly taken aback, and the first sentence subconsciously was: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Qingye rubbed against his neck like a kitten, then raised his head, stared at Baili Zhan face to face, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Bai Lizhan looked at his half-closed drunken eyes and said, "I'm here to buy coffee."

Qingye followed his arm to see the coffee in his hand, and suddenly raised his brows, "Did you come out to play with that guy again?" As he spoke, he looked around nervously, and his tone became agitated :"where is he?!"

Baili Zhan supported his unstable body to prevent him from falling, and replied patiently: "No, he has gone back."

"Go back?" Qing Ye frowned in disbelief, "Where are you going back?"

"Back to his city—"

"No matter!" Qing Ye interrupted him willfully again, "Anyway, you are not allowed to be with him in the future! Did you hear me, I will be angry when I see you with him!" He stared at Yuanyuan with a look The "Really Angry" look.

Baili Zhan was amused by his appearance, knew that he was drunk and didn't plan to argue with him, and asked him, "Are you alone? It's time to go back so late."

Seeing that Baili Zhan ignored his words, Qingye became even more angry, and stretched out his hand to tug on the collar of his coat, "Did you hear what I said—"

Qingye's footsteps were always vain, but with such a pull, even Baili Zhan staggered a few steps, quickly stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and then looked up at the night sky where snow began to snow at some time, Baili Zhan Sighing softly, "I'll take you back." He said.But he found that Qingye was lying quietly in his arms without knowing whether he was asleep or drunk, only his warm breath lightly sprinkled on the crest of his neck.Snowflakes fell slowly from the side, as light as if they had life, and staged a huge dreamy pantomime under the warm yellow street lights.Baili Zhan just hugged him like this, without moving for a long time, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, until the snowflakes were about to cover Qingye's hair, he squatted down and carried Qingye on his back.

Soon, a series of long footprints were left on the snow-white ground.

Qingye's house was not far from North Street, but the villa was completely dark, obviously no one was at home.

"Qingye, Qingye, where's your key?" Baili Zhan tried to call twice, but to no avail.

Helpless, he had no choice but to put Qingye down, trying to find the key in his pocket, but as soon as Qingye left his back, he immediately protested dissatisfied.Baili Zhan grabbed his troublesome hand and searched, but found that Qingye had nothing on him except his mobile phone.Baili Zhan had no choice but to try to ring the doorbell twice, and waited for a few minutes, but no one answered.He looked to the side again, and he remembered that Li Mu seemed to live next door to Qing Ye's house, but it seemed strange that he brought Qing Ye there to ask someone, so he might as well call and ask him to come out to answer.Baili Zhan immediately took out Qing Ye's mobile phone, but was stunned when he pressed the screen to turn on. Qing Ye's mobile phone screen turned out to be his photo, a side face, which was obviously taken secretly during class.Baili Zhan's eyes seemed to be fixed, and he didn't move away from the screen for a long time.

After a while, he put the phone back into Qingye's coat pocket, looked sideways at Qingye's sleeping face lying on his shoulder, then squatted down again, put Qingye on his back, and walked towards his home .

The coffee had already gone cold, and was abandoned by Baili Zhan on the way.But when he arrived at the door of his house, he still couldn't free his hand to open the door. He wanted to put Qing Ye down first, but he was strongly protested. His hands clasped his shoulders tightly and refused to let go. A dissatisfied hum.

Baili Zhan had no choice but to ring the doorbell, and adjusted his expression, forget it, anyway, he will be seen later.

Sure enough, before the door opened, he heard his mother's surprised voice, "Xiao Zhan, this is?"

"My classmate, he's drunk." Baili Zhan explained first.

But he still couldn't resist his mother's curiosity. After letting them in, Baili Zhan's mother forgot about the coffee and just looked at Qing Ye, as if he was some rare species, "Why do you drink so much? This is yours." That new friend?"

Baili Zhan remembered his mother's gossip last time, and let out a "hmm".

Baili Zhan's mother became even more curious, and couldn't help but stepped forward to brush the hair scattered on Qing Ye's face, "It looks so good-looking, whose child is this?"

"His name is Gu Qingye." Baili Zhan replied.

"Qingye? The name sounds nice too."

Unable to resist his mother's constant gossip, Baili Zhan had to interrupt, "Mom, I'll take him upstairs to rest first."

"Oh, good." Baili Zhan's mother smiled, with a very enlightened look, "Go."

Baili Zhan was a little embarrassed, and hurried away, but was stopped again when he was about to go up the stairs.

"By the way, Xiao Zhan, the company is in a bit of an emergency. Mom has a business trip to Switzerland early tomorrow morning. You have to take care of yourself these few days. Is it okay?"

Baili Zhan nodded, "Bon voyage." He said goodnight to his mother again, and finally went upstairs with Qing Ye on his back.

However, Baili Zhan's footsteps stopped in the corridor on the second floor. Where did he settle Qingye?Guest room?But before the bed that Bailixu slept on had time to make up, he had already turned around and brought Qingye to his room in the midst of hesitation.

After finally placing Qing Ye on the bed, Baili Zhan rubbed his sore shoulders that had been on his back for more than half an hour.But Qing Ye closed his eyes, sleeping comfortably, and turned around and lay down on Baili Zhan's duvet.Baili Zhan hurriedly leaned over to take off his shoes, pulled him up again, and wanted to take off his coat, but the sleeping Qing Ye suddenly frowned, and retched unexpectedly, which scared Baili Zhan all the way. Jump, quickly drag him out of bed and drag him to the bathroom.

Qingye hugged the toilet and spit out all the alcohol in his stomach in one breath. Bailizhan squatted beside him, patted his back and rinsed his mouth with mouthwash.

After vomiting the wine in his stomach, Qing Ye seemed to be a little more sober, but his consciousness was still confused after soaking in alcohol for too long. He seemed to see Baili Zhan close in front of him, and wanted to hug him, but was pushed away.

Baili Zhan held down his fidgeting hands, tossed and tossed for a long time before finally taking off his coat and woolen sweater, placed him on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

But even if Qingye couldn't resist, his mouth didn't stop, and he kept murmuring unconsciously:

"Bastard Baili Zhan... bastard... um..."

Baili Zhan simply covered it with his hand.Qing Ye frowned and struggled for a while, before finally subsiding, his brows relaxed, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Under the warm-toned light, the sleeping face looked very docile and well-behaved. Bailizhan looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help it, and squeezed that face.

The author has something to say: Harvard, the god-level palace in Xueba's heart, can Bai Lizhan succeed in the end. . .

PS: Haha, this love rival is just a flash in the pan, and the plot begins to enter a stage

Thanks to the little angels who read the article, see you at 10 o'clock tomorrow night.

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