Huanlan is a well-known bar in S City. The environment inside is elegant, and the music played is more soothing light music.

The light blue lights bathed the entire hall in a dreamy hue. On the stage, a bar singer gently hummed a song while holding a guitar. Her husky female voice had a unique charm.

“I’ve been here many times, and this young singer is really good.” A man wearing a striped shirt sat at the bar, revealing bulging muscles beneath his shirt. His hair was extremely short, pressed tightly against his scalp, making him appear even more sharp.

Two years after graduating from university, Duan Zian spent some time gaining experience outside, shedding the naivety of his student days and becoming more mature.

"Senior, what brings you here this time?" Beside the man was a man in white with delicate features and slightly narrowed, dark eyes, who automatically ignored the flippant tone in the man's voice.

The soft light shone on me, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

"Hey, can't I call you out unless there's something wrong? When did our relationship become so distant?" Duan Zian waved his hand and patted Pei Ke on the shoulder.

Pei Ke didn't pull the hand off his shoulder, but instead took a sip of the liquid he was holding, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

Duan Zian withdrew his hand first, touched his nose awkwardly, and hesitated to speak.

"You know I've been busy these past two years and haven't been back to school much. When I came back, I heard you were ignoring Nuoyu?"

After graduating, Duan Zian went to the foreign company where he interned. He was so busy that he lost touch with his college friends. He happened to have some free time these past few days, and when he passed by S University, he called Pei Ke out to catch up.

He frowned slightly upon hearing this name he hadn't heard in a long time.

"She told you that?"

During his freshman year, he naturally became closer to Duan Zian and Lin Nuoyu because they were in the same club. However, Lin Nuoyu had ulterior motives and crossed his bottom line.

"I just chatted with her a while ago." He and Lin Nuoyu had been in contact all along. This junior was quite pretty, and she seemed gentle and kind, making her easy to like.

"Senior, you don't need to mention her in front of me anymore." He said calmly, his tone carrying a hint of impatience that he himself didn't realize.

He knew that his senior had liked to match him up with Lin Nuoyu before, but after he graduated, he didn't know anything about his relationship with Su Xun.

"Okay, let's not talk about her today, let's have a good drink."

Having spent two years in the workplace, Duan Zian possessed a certain level of insight and sensed that Pei Ke didn't want to continue the topic. He had originally planned to meet up with friends he hadn't seen in a long time, hoping to avoid bringing up those unpleasant topics.

"Your thesis defense is over by now, right? What are your plans after graduation?" Duan Zian asked the bartender for another drink, tapping his fingers on the glass.

"I'm going to Japan this September to work on my legal studies," he frankly told Duan Zian about his plans.

"When you told me you wanted to minor in law, I thought it was just a passing fancy. I didn't expect you to be serious." The alcohol slowed his thoughts a bit, and he paused. "But it's good, I've come to understand the difficulties of pure language majors. It's pretty good to switch majors for graduate school."

"I'm just a little interested." His slender fingers gently caressed the glass containing the spirits.

He has studied a lot of professional knowledge in this field over the past few years, which has further solidified his belief.

He has loved all kinds of languages ​​since he was a child. He finds the different intonations of each language fascinating and becomes increasingly fascinated by them. During his university years, he also studied his favorite foreign language major. In fact, he has been teaching himself Spanish and German since high school.

However, after entering university, he felt more and more that learning multiple languages ​​could not fill the void in his heart. He always felt that something was not right. Later, he realized that the ultimate mission of language is application, and it should permeate every aspect of life.

So, during his freshman year, he chose to pursue a double major, combining Japanese language and law. This experience made every drop of blood in his body tremble. Perhaps this is the mission of language, his mission.

Language should not be a standalone thing; it can actually be combined with anything, and its mission is to combine the two and give back to the simplest aspects of life.

Feeling that deep-seated passion once again made his heart tremble slightly.

Before I knew it, the glass in my hand had been emptied time and time again.

It was already 10 p.m. when he got back to his place. He stepped out of the elevator, reached into his pocket, but couldn't find his keys.

He had never drunk so much before; his steps were light, it was a strange feeling.

My head was spinning and my vision was blurry. I could only make out a figure standing at the doorway, but I couldn't make out the face clearly in the darkness.

He simply gave up on getting the keys, walked over with shaky steps, recognized the figure, and felt a soft, tender feeling fill his heart.

"Pei Ke?" Su Xun first noticed a person walking out of the elevator, and then smelled a strong odor of alcohol.

The dormitory had no water or electricity today, and there was no sign of the power coming back on by evening. In the middle of summer, the temperature rose to 36 or 37 degrees Celsius, and everyone felt sticky and uncomfortable. Many people went to hotels to shower. She took her clothes and came directly to Pei Ke's place, intending to take care of her important matter of showering here.

She thought the person should be at home, so she didn't bring her keys. Unexpectedly, she waited here for half an hour before the person returned.

"You went drinking?" She quickly went over and helped him up.

The familiar scent immediately awakened memories in his nose. He held the person close, saying, "You're here."

"Hmm, I've been waiting for you here for half an hour. Why are you drinking so much?" She inhaled the strong smell of liquor emanating from him, wondering who had taken him drinking.

Could it be that she's met some bad friends who want to kidnap her cute little one?

The other person pressed most of their weight onto her, which was quite heavy, causing her to stagger and take two steps back.

"Where are your keys? Let's go inside first."

"It's in my pocket, but I can't get it out," the person on my shoulder muttered softly, sounding aggrieved, as if they had been bullied.

Su Xun: ......

"Get up first, I'll open the door for you."

Pei Ke pressed his entire body against her shoulder, so she had to tilt her head back, support herself with one hand, and reach into her pants pocket with the other to get her keys.

"Mmm...it's so itchy." A soft, intermittent laugh came from my neck, and a slightly husky voice sounded in my ear.

The pocket was quite deep, and she had to use her strength to take the key out. Both of them were sweaty and sticky, and the smell of alcohol was not pleasant.

She pulled the person to the door, opened it with difficulty using one hand, and helped them inside, not even bothering to change their shoes.