The time before graduation can be long or short. Yu Heng finished his defense successfully, took graduation photos, and went out to have a meal with his roommates. This last "carnival" is almost coming to an end.

On the day of taking graduation photos, He Yanzhi originally wanted to go, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of causing riots. In the end, he chose to stay at home alone. If he had strength, he would go for rehabilitation.

The gift he owed Yu Heng has been delayed for half a year, and it has not been sent yet.

This made him very distressed - he really couldn't find a suitable opportunity, so he just picked an ordinary day and sent it casually, it didn't seem like that.

He had no choice but to continue to wait for the opportunity, thinking that he would give Yu Heng a graduation gift on the day he officially graduated.

He made up his mind, who would have thought that Yu Heng went out to eat with his roommates this night, and they ate until after eleven o'clock. To the security door ring.

He reckoned that Yu Heng must be back, but the door rang for a long time, but it didn't open.

He Yan's face was inexplicable, and he thought that the light at the door was broken, so he couldn't see the keyhole?Wouldn't that make a flashlight?

He had no choice but to go to open the door himself, and as soon as the door opened, he met the little bodyguard who was poking at the door-and then found that something was wrong with this thing.

Yu Heng just stood there watching him, but he didn't come in, he still held a bunch of keys in his hand, He Yanzhi looked and found that he was holding car keys.

Use the car key... to open the anti-theft door?

"What are you doing? Several mosquitoes have flown in, why don't you come in?"

"……Oh."

Only then did Yu Heng walk in, He Yanzhi quickly closed the door, and at a glance, he could see that this guy's footsteps were fluttering, his eyes were dull, he sniffed, and he could still smell a strong smell of alcohol.

"I said how much did you drink?" He Yanzhi's scalp exploded, "You didn't come back by car, did you?"

"Ah."

"Are you still drinking and driving?!"

"Ah."

Yu Heng didn't know if he understood what he said, and asked everything with "um", he walked inside on his own, and then sat down on the sofa.

He Yanzhi manipulated the wheelchair to follow behind him: "Can you still do it?"

Yu Heng probably belongs to the type who "doesn't look good after drinking". Although he is already not sober, it's hard to see anything on his face at first glance.

The smell of alcohol exuding from his body gave him away, He Yanzhi frowned: "I remember you have a good drinker."

Yu Heng: "Yes."

He Yanzhi asked again: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"

"Ah."

Boss Yan really wanted to kill this "uh-uh monster", and was very suspicious that this kid would not say anything other than "uh-uh", so he asked tentatively, "Can you hold back your vomiting?"

Yu Heng let out a "hmm" as expected.

"Your uncle," He Yanzhi's eyelids twitched, "I've fired you, you can pack up and leave tomorrow."

This time Yu Heng didn't immediately "hmm", but stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "No."

He Yanzhi: "?"

How did you respond to this sentence again?

Mr. Yan was not sure what happened to the magical little bodyguard, he said with a headache, "Hurry up, go to sleep if you drink too much, don't sleep here, go back to the bedroom, I can't help you."

Yu Heng looked at him for a while, then stood up slowly, and staggered towards the bedroom.

"Not over there, over here!" He Yanzhi was so angry, "Come back, you!"

Yu Heng ignored him at all, and went straight back to his own unused bedroom, plunged in and didn't come out again.

He Yanzhi: "..."

Did he know that he smelled of alcohol so he didn't want to sleep with him?

He accidentally caught a glimpse of a mobile phone on the sofa, which probably fell out accidentally when Yu Heng just sat down, so he picked up the mobile phone and saw news from their dormitory group.

Han Xing: [Brother Heng, are you home yet?Arrived with a squeak]

He Yanzhi said that this group of guys still had the nerve to ask, and typed out of anger: [Say, who of you made him like this?I promise not to kill you]

The group was silent for a long time before Zhou Zichen made a hesitant excuse: [We didn't drink him, he wanted to drink. He and Fei Zheng both drank too much. We are still worried that Fei Zheng will go to the high-speed train tomorrow morning. Can’t get up, advise him to drink less but he doesn’t listen]

He Yanzhi: [So you know that Yu Heng drank too much and let him drive back by himself?What should I do if something goes wrong? 】

Zhou Zichen: [No, we found a substitute driver for him, and we only left after watching the substitute driver pick him up with our own eyes]

He Yanzhi: "..."

Well, it seems that Yu Heng really drank too much, and he doesn't even know how he got back.

He said in the group, "I'm sorry for the misunderstanding", and then asked: [How much did he drink? 】

Zhou Zichen: [I don’t know, we said we only drank beer, but halfway through the drink, he and Fei Zheng insisted on opening a bottle of white, and then it happened like this]

He Yanzhi sighed, didn't continue the chat, and decided to visit a certain drunk.

Normally, he would often drink some wine with Yu Heng, but it was the first time he met him when he was drunk. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Yu Heng lying on the bed with his clothes still on, already asleep.

He was breathing heavily, and the room smelled of alcohol.

He Yanzhi leaned forward and used his breastfeeding strength to help him take off his clothes, then covered him with a quilt, and opened the window by a third to keep the air circulating.

The air conditioner was not turned on at night, and he was sweating all over. He was about to be fainted by the smell of alcohol, so he hurried back to his bedroom to breathe fresh air.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think—as for what, because of graduation, he and Fei Zheng both made a mess of themselves?

Mr. Yan, who has never had a close friend, said he couldn't understand.

That night, the two slept separately, and no one disturbed the other. In the middle of the night, Yu Heng was suffocated by urinating, so he got up in a daze and went to the bathroom, wondering why there was no one around him.

But he was really not sober, and he didn't have the energy to find out, so he fell back on the bed and continued to sleep.

Ever since he was with He Yanzhi, he seldom drank so exaggeratedly. He often refused when friends invited him. Cracked, my mind went blank, I couldn't think of anything.

He actually... was broken.

Yu Heng rubbed his temples wearily, and touched the mobile phone that He Yanzhi put back at some point, and when the group started, there were several voices from Fei Zheng: "Yu Heng, I regret it very much now, I just got off the high-speed rail , gave me a headache the whole way.”

Yu Heng also replied to the voice: "Coincidentally, I also have a terrible headache now. I shouldn't have listened to you open that bottle of white wine yesterday."

Fei Zheng: "Is it me who wants to drive? How could I remember it was you."

Just as Yu Heng was about to deny it, he suddenly glanced at someone at the door of the room from the corner of his eye. He Yanzhi turned his head and saw He Yanzhi. The other person had a serious face: "Little bastard, your skin is itchy? You are not afraid of alcohol poisoning after drinking so virtuously?"

Yu Heng blinked: "I didn't drink much..."

"Didn't drink much?" He Yanzhi sneered, "Then do you still remember how you came back last night?"

"..."

He really doesn't remember.

"Remember crying with me, making troubles and hanging yourself three times as soon as you got home, hugging my legs and not letting go, begging me not to abandon your business?"

Yu Heng: "?"

He did such a thing?

His wine quality shouldn't be that bad, right?

"He also said that he would rather not have a salary than not have me, and said..."

Yu Heng was still a little bit intimidated by his overly realistic expression, until he heard this sentence, he was completely sure that the other party was lying to him, so he didn't listen to the rest of the sentence, and waved his hand: "This is impossible, the salary is not Maybe I don’t want it, I won’t want it in this life, I definitely didn’t say such a thing, don’t try to trick me while I’m drinking the fragment, I won’t be fooled.”

He Yanzhi: "..."

Good boy, sure enough money is more important than anything else.

He Yanzhi gritted his teeth: "I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language."

"Hmm..." Yu Heng's alcohol-paralyzed brain finally started to function normally, and he hurried back to make amends, "Of course, if I have to choose one, I still have to choose you."

He Yanzhi looked at him suspiciously, and always felt that the foreign language of these words was "Anyway, if you choose, you will get money".

He didn't want to worry about it anymore, and threw the clean clothes to the other party: "Hurry up, don't drink so much wine in the future."

"There is no chance," Yu Heng endured a headache and sat up, "They are not from the local area, and they should have already left. From now on, I really can only depend on you for life."

He Yanzhi suddenly felt that "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people", and muttered in a low voice: "It's not like you can't contact each other anymore, and you still have your family."

"We can contact each other, but we basically don't have the chance to meet again," Yu Heng sighed. "Family is family, and friends are friends. Once we graduate, we go all over the world and go our separate ways. Having a drink together can be regarded as a break-up meal."

"Just get used to it, isn't it just a wrap-up banquet?" He Yanzhi said, "In the same crew, everyone worked hard for several months, and the last meal was over. It's not easy to cooperate again in the future. It turns out that people are all luck from God."

Yu Heng put on his clothes and got out of bed, rubbed his neck: "I'm sorry, I can't cook for you today, you should order takeaway."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Is it too late for him to deduct this kid's salary now?

Yu Heng turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up, but the cell phone he left there was always on. He Yanzhi picked it up to look, and found that Fei Zheng was constantly sending voice messages to Yu Heng in private.

"Yu Heng, I miss you a little now, what should I do? I really don't want to go home. My dad doesn't support me looking for a man. If he knows what I've done in the past few years, I'm afraid he will have to rip me off. .”

"I also want to stay in Xinlin to develop, but it's too far away from my home. My mother always says she misses me, so I can't make up my mind."

"Do you think I'm a good-for-nothing? On the surface, I'm good-looking. I ask this to flirt with that. In fact, I don't dare to come out to my family. I dare to be so promiscuous because I'm far away from home. It's a ball."

Fei Zheng seemed to be outside, the background sound was a bit noisy, He Yanzhi was about to call him something, when he heard him say again: "Forget it, I'll be home soon, let's talk again when we have a chance."

"Sometimes I really envy you, I..."

When he said this, there was no more text, and he didn't know if he accidentally didn't record it, or he didn't dare to post it when he got home.

He Yanzhi waited for a long time, but still didn't wait for anything.

He put down his cell phone, and suddenly felt empathy—the first time he confessed his love to the boys in the class, the head teacher told the parents that his father also skinned him?

An enlightened father like Professor Yu...is not something everyone can have.

He Yanzhi sighed, only thankful that his father died early and did not interfere too much in his life.

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