After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

The lights in the bar were dim and the music was blaring.

Fang Chuxi sat on a remote Santai, and after politely rejecting the third wave of people who came to strike up a conversation, he sighed, feeling that his choice tonight was really impulsive.

You can drink when you go home, so why come to such a noisy place.

He almost wanted to get up and leave, but Cheng Yang was chatting with the bar owner at the far bar, and he couldn't leave by himself, so he just lowered his head and drank the cup of Long Island iced tea he ordered casually, hoping that Cheng Yang would come back soon.

Fang Chuxi didn't come to the bar very often, so he just ordered this glass of wine that was not too strong from the name, but he felt something was wrong when he drank it - this glass of wine was not choking, but it made him feel uncomfortable. Gradually some dizziness.

He frowned slightly and held his forehead.

Suddenly, a figure came straight towards him, looking like a male.Fang Chuxi could barely see the face of the visitor, it was a pretty young and handsome face, probably a student.

The boy scratched the back of his head and looked at him a little shyly: "You, hello, I just lost the game, so I invite you to play with us..."

Looking behind him, a table of young boys and girls were looking at the boy's back with nervous teasing expressions. After noticing Fang Chuxi's gaze, they turned their heads away laughing and pretending not to look this way.

Fang Chuxi closed her eyes, managed to recover a little sobriety, and then smiled faintly at the boy: "Sorry, I still like someone alone. I wish you all a good time."

The boy immediately apologized in embarrassment, and left hastily, even taking several steps with his hands and feet.

Fang Chuxi glanced at his back, but laughed a little.He couldn't help but recall that when he first summoned up the courage to talk to Lu Yunchuan, he almost seemed to have the same hands and feet.

A few seconds later, his smile froze, he lowered his head calmly, and drank the wine in the glass.

...Agreed that I don't want to do this tonight.

He sat quietly for a long time, and raised his hand to greet the waiters who were walking back and forth.

"Long Island Iced Tea?" the waiter asked.

Fang Chuxi smiled faintly: "Well, two cups."

When Cheng Yang came back, Fang Chuxi was already lying on the table.

"Brother, how much did you drink?" Cheng Yang hurriedly helped him up, "I haven't been here for 10 minutes..."

Fang Chuxi raised his head expressionlessly. When he was not smiling, his demeanor was clear and cold, but the blankness in his eyes betrayed his current state. His eyelashes were wet, and there was no threat at all.

Cheng Yang felt that it was too dangerous for his brother to stay in the bar like this. He originally planned to play with his brother until midnight...but who would drink three glasses of Long Island iced tea in half an hour!

He had no choice but to search and find Fang Chuxi's phone that fell to the ground, and stuffed it into his hand: "Brother, tell me your home address, and I'll take a taxi to take you home."

Fang Chuxi sat on the chair, motionless, not even moving his eyes.

...obviously no longer in this world.

Cheng Yang scratched the tip of his nose, so he had no choice but to send Fang Chuxi to his hotel first.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by the person at the next table.Among the group of college students who played the game before, a rich second generation who looked like a well-known brand adjusted his shirt, smiled at Cheng Yang and said, "Hey, are you leaving?"

Cheng Yang never had a good face when dealing with outsiders, his eyes were slightly cold: "Who are you?"

"Don't be so nervous, my friend just chatted with this brother," the rich second generation stared at Fang Chuxi and smiled, "I see you have not been here for long, so let's go, don't come to play together ?"

"None of your business." Cheng Yang sensed the man's intentions and said coldly.

The rich second generation's smile froze and faded a bit: "Don't be so fierce, I just want you to make friends."

Cheng Yang was not polite: "Didn't see what happened to my brother? If your eyes are not working well, go to the hospital to have a look. Good dogs don't get in the way."

"I didn't say it, brother," the man's expression turned cold, "I came to make friends with you in a friendly manner, can you fucking talk?"

Cheng Yang's heart became even angrier, and his expression became colder: "Then let me tell you, I don't want to be brothers with idiots."

"Fuck," the other party stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Yang's neckline. Cheng Yang was also supporting Fang Chuxi. His movements were inconvenient, so he could only subconsciously block his face, and then pushed his knee against the man's stomach.

Although Cheng Yang was thin, he was quite strong. The rich second generation immediately took two steps back, clutching his stomach, swearing, and shaking his fists to get up.

Cheng Yang put Fang Chuxi on a chair beside him, and was rolling up his sleeves to rush up to teach the dog that got in the way a lesson, but the figure behind him who had been out of his body suddenly stood up.

"boom!"

The sound of beer bottles shattering could be heard clearly, startling everyone around.

The half of the broken wine bottle pointed directly at Fu Erdai's nose, and he froze in place immediately, looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Fang Chuxi's expression was cold, he held half of the wine bottle in one hand, slowly rolled up his sleeves, exposing his thin arms, and then looked at the table a few meters away: "It's you who want to play a game ?”

"Don't play, don't play!" Those people looked flustered, especially the boy who came to find Fang Chuxi before, and he couldn't hold his head up.

The security guard and the bar owner all ran over and surrounded Fang Chuxi and the youth.

Fang Chuxi nodded after hearing the responses from those people, and then smiled gently at the young man in front of him: "Then you don't play anymore?"

The face of the other party looking at Fang Chuxi had already changed. The sharp corner of the beer bottle was two or three centimeters in front of his neck, and he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

I thought he was a pretty young man who was easy to bully, but...why is he so drunk and so fierce? !

His face turned pale, but he continued to yell bitterly, "Do you know who my father is?"

Fang Chuxi looked at him lightly: "Who is it?"

Before the rich second generation could answer, Fang Chuxi blinked his eyes and said confusedly: "It's none of my business, it's not me."

As he spoke, the beer bottle in his hand moved forward a little further.

The rich second generation turned pale: "...I won't play anymore! I won't play anymore!"

Fang Chuxi nodded before putting down the beer bottle.

The young man took two steps back and hurried back to his position.Fang Chuxi casually handed the broken bottle to a security guard, who subconsciously took the "murder weapon", but Fang Chuxi turned around calmly, hooking his stunned brother with one hand: "Why are you leaving suddenly... Continue, continue, drink ah."

Cheng Yang: "..."

He swallowed: "...Brother, why don't we go home first?"

Was his brother so scary after he was drunk?

Fang Chuxi remained motionless: "No, I want to drink."

Cheng Yang: "..."

A while later, Fang Chuxi sat in front of the bar, with a row of various cocktails on the table.

He didn't even look at the content, just picked up a glass and drank it, which broke the heart of the well-prepared bartender.Cheng Yang had already been persuading him so much that his mouth was dry, but Fang Chuxi didn't even look at him, so he had to quietly ask the boss to change all the wine to the lowest alcohol.

After three cups, Fang Chuxi's cell phone rang and called. Cheng Yang saw that he didn't intend to answer the call, so he could only connect for him: "Hello?"

The other party's voice was low: "Who are you? Where's Chu Xi?"

This title sounds like someone who has a good relationship with his brother. Cheng Yang quickly introduced himself and asked, "Are you my brother's friend?"

The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, and accepted the identity.

Cheng Yang immediately seemed to have found a savior: "Then do you know where my brother lives? I want to take him home, but he won't listen to me—"

"The address of the bar," the other party said in a deep voice, "I'll go there right away."

On the other side, Cheng Yang was on the phone. On the seat not far away, the rich second generation who had just lost face had a very bad expression. He threw the cup on the table, his eyes were gloomy: "Damn, what is it?"

"Brother Xu," a girl next to him put her arms around his arm, "don't be angry, he's just someone who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, what is he?"

"That's right," a person next to him said disdainfully, "I don't think he looks very rich...Brother Xu, why don't you find some people...?"

Brother Xu's eyes flickered twice, and he said in a cold voice: "I am such a person who will take revenge?"

"Oh, Ah Xing didn't mean that," the girl next to him said with a smile, "He means, Brother Xu, if you are interested in that person, why don't you call a few people tonight and bring him to your bed?"

"Anyway, this person doesn't look like he's very rich, just give some money to appease him afterwards."

The girl who was hugging Brother Xu's face suddenly turned dark. She knew that Brother Xu could be both male and female, and she had been trying to stay by Brother Xu's side. If Brother Xu really agreed after hearing this, then what else would she do tonight?

Unexpectedly, Brother Xu really touched his chin and narrowed his eyes: "Xiaomei is right."

Even though the young man was a little drunk just now, he couldn't take his eyes off that handsome face and the curve of his figure in the collar of his shirt.If such a beautiful person raised her head on the bed, revealing her snow-white neck...

Brother Xu suddenly felt that his lips were a little dry, and he immediately picked up the phone: "I'm going to make a call."

Before he got up, the young man on the edge who had never spoken suddenly said, "Xu, brother Xu, this is not good..."

Brother Xu narrowed his eyes, looked at him and sneered: "Jiang He, you won't let me play with you, but you still want me to play with others? Has your mother saved enough for medical expenses?"

Jiang He immediately shut his mouth.

Brother Xu snorted coldly: "Don't make me unhappy, or you can sell blood to save your vegetative mother."

Jiang He's face was pale, and he responded in a low voice.

Ten minutes later, a few incomprehensible gangsters suddenly came to the bar.

There were a lot of people tonight, fish and dragons mixed together, so the security guards just took a second look at these people and ignored them.But before the few people came in, they got up and walked to the bar.

The person Xu Shao ordered was too eye-catching. After all, looking at the bar, Fang Chuxi was the only one drinking with his back straight, revealing a snow-white neck, and his temperament was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Those people gathered around laughing and joking, Cheng Yang's expression changed, came again?

Before he raised his hand to call the security guard, Fang Chuxi was already surrounded by the other party: "Brother, alone? Let's have a drink together?"

Ten thousand curse words echoed in Cheng Yang's mind, and just as he was about to stop those people, Fang Chuxi glanced down at his glass, and then poured the wine on the other person's face.

Those people were stunned for a moment, and the expression of the person who spoke changed, and he slapped Fang Chuxi in the face with something in his hand.

However, before he raised his arm, a hand grabbed his wrist tightly, with such force that he felt that his arm was about to break.

He let go of his palm with a scream, and the object in his hand was firmly caught.

——It’s an open bottle of rush.

The tall man glanced coldly at the things he had just seized, and exerted strength with his hands again. The little gangster almost cried bitterly, his legs went limp, and he repeatedly begged for mercy.

And the man's eyes are cold and terrifying, looking at these people, like a beast that has been robbed of its prey:

"You... want to touch him?"

"No!" Those people repeated, "We just came to say hello, and we will leave right away—"

Lu Yunchuan looked at the running figures of those people, and raised his hand to make a call: "Lin Lan, the four people who ran out just now, find out who they are."

Then he turned around, looked at Fang Chuxi whose eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and frowned: "Why did you drink so much?"

Cheng Yang has already stayed by the side.

The bar was noisy, and the voice on the phone was distorted to a certain extent, so that he couldn't recognize the voice of his cheap sister-in-law.

What's even more outrageous is that seeing how his sister-in-law cares about his brother so much, it seems that she doesn't have the attitude that a couple who are about to divorce should have.

When he was in a daze, Lu Yunchuan nodded at him: "Thank you for looking after Chu Xi. Then I will take him away."

With that said, he was about to put his arms around Fang Chuxi's waist and lead him away.

However, Fang Chuxi slapped Lu Yunchuan's hand away with a cold look, "Who are you?"

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

Cheng Yang: "..."

Lu Yunchuan frowned: "I am your husband."

Fang Chuxi picked up another glass of wine, "I'm divorced and single."

"I haven't signed an agreement with you yet," Lu Yunchuan snatched the wine from his hand, "Don't make trouble."

Fang Chuxi looked at his empty palm, confused for a moment, then slowly turned to look at Lu Yunchuan: "Why didn't you sign?"

Lu Yunchuan took a deep breath, and didn't want to discuss this issue with him here: "Let's go home first."

Fang Chuxi stared at him for a while, then stood up unsteadily: "OK."

Lu Yunchuan bid farewell to Cheng Yang politely, and took Fang Chuxi all the way to the car outside the door.When the car door was closed, Fang Chuxi turned to look at Lu Yunchuan, his eyes were bright, he was so direct like never before when he was sober: "Why didn't you sign the divorce agreement with me?"

Lu Yunchuan said in a deep voice, "...Chu Xi, don't make trouble."

Fang Chuxi suddenly said coldly: "I'm making a fuss? Why did I make a fuss?"

"Lu Yunchuan," his voice was trembling, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, "It's been five years... Where have I ever troubled you? Where have I made you feel unhappy? Not at all."

"I just want a divorce settlement. That's all."

"Such a simple thing, such a simple request...Aren't you willing to agree to me?"

Lu Yunchuan's figure froze.Because he saw crystal drops of water falling from the edge of Fang Chuxi's cheek.

He wanted to touch Fang Chuxi, but his hand was suspended in the air, not knowing whether to take it or let it go.

After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Then you...do you really dislike me?"

Fang Chuxi only felt that the long-repressed emotions in his mind were about to explode, and the grievances and unwillingness of the past burst out together, and he subconsciously wanted to tell Lu Yunchuan loudly—that's right!Just don't like it!

But before he could utter that anger, Lu Yunchuan's hand fell down and covered the back of his hand.

The man's voice sounded in his ears, with a slight tremor:

"Do you really not like it... Wife?"

The author has something to say:

Lu Xiaogou: You learn from me!Learn from others!shameless!

Ajiu: Exactly!shameless!Isolate you!

Mr. Lu: ... Tsk. (Pretending that I am not ashamed at all)

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*Long Island Iced Tea is a strong blended cocktail, generally above 40 degrees.

*Underage and those who are not good enough to drink to a certain level, obediently drink milk tea with Ah Jiu.