However, as soon as she arrived at the door, she was startled by the tall figure leaning against the door panel.

"Lu Yanzhi?!"

Before Song Qingyu got close, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

How could she remember that Lu Yanzhi didn't drink much in the private room?

Could it be that he failed to appease Lin Qinxue and that’s why he’s drinking to drown his sorrows?

"Can you please move aside? I want to go in." Song Qingyu stopped one meter away from Lu Yanzhi.

Lu Yanzhi raised his eyes, his gaze blurred. The next second, he hugged Song Qingyu tightly, his voice hoarse with a barely perceptible tremor: "Don't go..."

Song Qingyu's heart trembled.

"Lu Yanzhi, you are drunk!"

"I'm not drunk," Lu Yanzhi hugged Song Qingyu even tighter, lowering his head and mumbling over and over again, "Don't leave me... Don't leave me..."

The hot air hit Song Qingyu's earlobe.

Itchy and numb.

She used a lot of strength to finally push Lu Yanzhi away.

"Lu Yanzhi, stop making trouble. I'll call Lin Qinxue and ask her to pick you up!"

Song Qingyu took out her cell phone.

As soon as I unlocked the phone, it was stolen.

Looking up, she saw the culprit holding up her phone.

The drunk Lu Yanzhi had an abnormal redness on his angular face, and his eyes, as deep as a cold pond, had lost their focus. He looked like a lost child, fragile and helpless.

It's quite pitiful.

"Give me the phone." Song Qingyu said in a coaxing tone, just wanting to get rid of this big Buddha as soon as possible.

"No, not unless you promise me..." Lu Yanzhi couldn't stand steadily. He swayed and lowered his head, staring into Song Qingyu's eyes, "Never leave me!"

Song Qingyu frowned.

Even though I know that Lu Yanzhi will not remember what happened tonight after he wakes up from his drunken stupor.

She still wasn't willing to make a commitment.

"Lu Yanzhi, give me your phone!"

"No!" Lu Yanzhi raised his phone higher, his shadow lengthened, and his proud head drooped little by little, like a wounded and trapped animal. "You won't even lie to me once?"

Song Qingyu's heart seemed to be grasped by a pair of big hands.

It's a bit hard to breathe.

During those years when she loved Lu Yanzhi wholeheartedly, how could he be willing to spend time deceiving her?

Every time Lin Qinxue called him, he never hesitated.

Even though she is right beside me.

Even if she is on her menstrual period.

Even if she put aside her pride and begged Lu Yanzhi to stay.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Song Qingyu opened her eyes again: "Just wake up outside."

She took out the key and opened the door.

As for the cell phone, I will naturally return it to her when Lu Yanzhi wakes up tomorrow.

However, as soon as she entered the door, a figure squeezed in faster than her.

Song Qingyu: "..."

She wanted to call the police.

But no cell phone.

Helpless, he had to close the door first: "Lu Yanzhi, you are drunk, I won't bother with you."

After saying that, she went straight back to her room.

No longer pay attention to Lu Yanzhi.

Lu Yanzhi looked at Song Qingyu's back, his blurred eyes gradually became clear, but behind the clarity was a thick ink that could not be dissolved.

In the room.

Song Qingyu couldn't fall asleep after lying down for more than two hours.

It’s not because of Lu Yanzhi.

But she didn't take a shower.

Lu Yanzhi is outside.

I don’t know what the situation is yet.

Song Qingyu couldn't stand it anymore and got up from the bed.

She listened against the door for a while, and when she was sure there was no movement outside, she quietly opened the door.

Tiptoed to the living room.

At a glance, he saw Lu Yanzhi sleeping on the sofa.

Large patches of moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and landed on Lu Yanzhi's eyebrows, making his facial features more three-dimensional and profound.

He was covered with an off-white blanket.

It is Song Qingyu's favorite blanket.

It seems that this blanket cannot be kept.

Song Qingyu withdrew her thoughts and looked at Lu Yanzhi again.

I don't know if he was really asleep or just resting his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, she bravely went to Lu Yanzhi's side.

After staring at him quietly for a few minutes and seeing that he still didn't open his eyes, Song Qingyu finally felt relieved.

Lu Yanzhi is very alert.

Even when I'm asleep, I can wake up as long as I feel someone is around me.

This time, I was really drunk.

Song Qingyu turned around with peace of mind.

The next second, his hand was held.

"Don't go!"

Song Qingyu's heart skipped a beat and she was too scared to move.

After a long time, there was no movement behind her. She turned around and saw that Lu Yanzhi still had his eyes closed and showed no signs of waking up. She finally let go of her worries.

Slowly put down Lu Yanzhi's hand.

"Don't go..." Lu Yanzhi murmured in pain.

Song Qingyu had never seen Lu Yanzhi like this before, and she frowned.

But then he heard Lu Yanzhi speak again: "Baby, don't go, I beg you."

Song Qingyu was shocked.

She and Lu Yanzhi have been together for four years, and Lu Yanzhi has never called her by such an intimate name.

The baby he was talking about could only be Lin Qinxue!

……so.

Lu Yanzhi got drunk like this because of Lin Qinxue.

Song Qingyu took one last look at Lu Yanzhi, stood up and went to the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Song Qingyu lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

The next day, when she saw Lu Yanzhi sitting in her living room, she was in a trance for a moment and then remembered what happened last night.

"Sorry." Lu Yanzhi's face regained its composure, completely different from the irrational look he had last night.

Song Qingyu nodded and went into the bathroom to wash up.

When I came out, Lu Yanzhi was still sitting in the living room, with no intention of leaving.

She frowned and said, "Mr. Lu, I think I need to remind you that when I promised to come back..."

Lu Yanzhi pressed his temples, his brows almost twisted into a small mountain.

"Although we've broken up, we're exes after all. Is it necessary to be sarcastic when you speak?"

"If you want some tenderness and sweetness, you should go to Miss Lin."

Lu Yanzhi clenched his fists and exhaled after a moment: "Can't we just talk calmly?"

"There's nothing to talk about between us."

"Liu Yi Yang is not suitable for you." The veins on Lu Yanzhi's forehead were throbbing wildly.

Song Qingyu smiled, as bright as the morning sun outside the window.

"Mr. Lu, this is my personal matter, please don't worry about it."

Lu Yanzhi: "Liu Yiyang..."

"Are you trying to say that Senior Brother is not a good person? You seemed to have said the same thing when you were with Gu Hanxing last time."

Lu Yanzhi's eyes grew colder. He stared at Song Qingyu and said very seriously, "What I want to say is that he is a good man, but precisely because he is a good man, he is not suitable for you. If you stay with him, you will only hurt him."

Song Qingyu looked into Lu Yanzhi's eyes, her heart beating nervously: "What do you mean by that?"