Chapter 38 I'm drunk
Wang Yan hadn't expected him to be so affectionate; the back of his hand, which had been kissed by him, felt as if it had been burned.
His brown eyes widened involuntarily, like a little deer lost in the forest.
A smile appeared on Su Yueming's lips, and he was about to say some more sweet words.
Wang Yan's phone, which was in his pocket, rang, giving a notification tone that a message had been received.
"Maybe my friend wants to ask me how the roast duck tastes."
Wang Yan really thought it was Chi Qiu, after all, only he would be so bored.
Su Yueming nodded slightly and released his hand.
Wang Yan lowered his head, took his phone out of his pocket, unlocked the screen, and entered the message list.
It wasn't news from Chiqiu, but rather news from Shen Le's case.
Hehe, I knew it.
Su Yueming and Wang Yan were sitting very close together, so he saw the message on his phone screen without any effort.
The conversation had nothing to do with roast duck.
Just as Wang Yan was about to reply with an expression to Shen Le'an, Su Yueming suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.
She pulled him into her arms and pressed herself tightly against his hot chest.
Su Yueming rested his forehead against his shoulder, his voice slurred: "Don't reply to his messages."
Seeing that Wang Yan remained silent, Su Yueming launched another offensive, "I'm hungry, I want you to feed me roast duck."
In Wang Yan's heart, Su Yueming will always be number one.
"Okay." Without hesitation, he turned off his phone and stopped replying to Shen Le'an's messages.
A narrow smile flashed in Su Yueming's eyes as he obediently opened his mouth, waiting for Wang Yan to feed him.
His gaze fell on Wang Yan's phone, which was lying to the side. To fight against him, he would need decades more of training.
Shen Le'an really didn't expect that Wang Yan would not reply to him.
There wasn't even a single "hmm".
Shen Le'an unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes until it was full of wrinkles before he let go.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the glass beside him, and Shen Le'an subconsciously turned his head to look.
He recognized the men who had ganged up on him a few days earlier.
The blond-haired guy who was leading the group raised his eyebrows at him provocatively and even gave him the middle finger.
This made Shen Le'an, who was already unhappy, suddenly laugh.
He really needed a punching bag, and now that punching bag has arrived.
Shen Le'an got up and left the coffee shop, walking outside to meet the eyes of the man with blond hair.
"Jiang Fan, are you ever going to stop?" Shen Le'an said bluntly.
The orange-yellow sunset cast its warm glow on the horizon.
"What do you mean 'Is this ever going to stop'?" Jiang Fan's eyes were filled with anger. "You're the one who cheated me out of my money."
Shen Le'an sneered, "If I tell you to invest, you invest; if I tell you to die, why don't you go?"
Enraged by his words, Jiang Fan grabbed Shen Le'an by the collar and said, "Say that again, or I'll beat you up."
No sooner had Jiang Fan finished speaking than Shen Le'an suddenly slammed his head down on him.
He staggered backward from the impact, and blood immediately started flowing from his nose.
"Damn it, you..."
Shen Le'an looked at Jiang Fan's disheveled appearance, wiping away blood while tilting his head back, and suddenly burst out laughing.
Laughing, he turned and walked in the opposite direction.
It was completely an accident that he was surrounded by that idiot Jiang Fan.
He was prepared for a lose-lose situation, but then Wang Yan appeared.
He was rescued from that vortex and watched as he brutally beat them.
At that moment, Wang Yan descended before him like a god.
But no one told him how to keep the gods by his side forever.
Giving up was not in Shen Le'an's nature, so he called Wang Yan that very night.
The beeping of the phone kept reaching Shen Le'an's ears. He swirled his wine glass with one hand, the ice cubes clinking against the glass.
Just a second before the call was about to automatically disconnect, it was finally answered.
Shen Le'an felt his heart leap into his throat, and his Adam's apple bobbed incessantly.
"teacher?"
"Wait a moment."
Wang Yan spoke very softly, as if afraid of disturbing someone.
A rustling sound came from somewhere else. He finally spoke again, "What's wrong? Have you run into some trouble?"
Shen Le'an took a deep breath, and immediately put on his dramatic act.
"Teacher, I'm drunk, could you come and pick me up?"
His voice was slurred with drunkenness, as if he were about to faint at any moment.
Wang Yan stood in his living room, bathed in the cool moonlight.
"You went drinking?"
Wang Yan kept his voice as low as possible, not wanting to wake Su Yueming from his sleep.
"When I feel down, I want to drink." Shen Le'an seemed to be muttering to himself. "Teacher, I feel so dizzy."
He completely stunned the bartender standing behind the bar.
Shen Le'an's eyes were clear, and there was no trace of alcohol on his face, but his voice was as drunk as that of a drunkard.
The bartender silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
Hearing Shen Le'an's slightly distressed voice, Wang Yan was at a loss for what to do.
Ultimately, the teacher's duty prevailed over everything.
Besides, Shen Le'an must have had no other choice but to make that call.
Send me your location, I'll come pick you up now.
"Really?" Shen Le'an asked with a hint of melancholy. "I thought I was going to sleep on the street tonight."
"How could that be? Send me the address."
"OK."
Shen Le'an said drunkenly, "Teacher, I'll be waiting for you here."
After hanging up the phone, my drowsiness had completely dissipated.
Wang Yan rubbed his cheeks and gently exhaled.
A notification sound came from his phone; it was the location Shen Le'an had sent him.
He threw on a coat and left home.
This time, Wang Yan didn't ride his own electric scooter; instead, he hailed a taxi.
I opened the car door and got in. The driver skillfully turned off the "No Passengers" sign in front of the car.
Where to?
"Dark Night Bar"
The taxi driver glanced at Wang Yan in the rearview mirror. His hair was messy, and he looked like he had just woken up. His clothes were haphazardly draped over his body, and he didn't look like he was going to a bar at all.
Wang Yan noticed the driver's gaze and turned to look out the window. "I'm going to pick someone up."
The driver immediately understood and started the car.
There were very few cars on the road at night, so it only took 20 minutes to stop in front of the Dark Night Bar.
"arrive."
"Thanks."
Wang Yan scanned the QR code to pay and got off the bus.
The four large characters "Dark Night Bar" caught Wang Yan's eye. He stepped onto the stairs and pushed open the door without hesitation, walking inside.
The melodious music filled his ears, and colorful lights shone on Wang Yan.
Wang Yan scanned the chaotic crowd inside, trying to find Shen Le'an among them.
Finally, his gaze settled on the figure lying on the bar counter. Intuition told Wang Yan that the person was Shen Le'an.
Pushing through the crowd, Wang Yan lifted his foot and walked straight toward him.
As they got closer, Wang Yan finally saw his face clearly.
It is indeed a case of drowning.
"Are you alright?" Wang Yan gently patted Shen Le'an's shoulder.
"Teacher...you've finally arrived."
Shen Le'an, drunk, raised his eyes and collapsed towards Wang Yan like a rag doll.
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