Even when Lin Wanxing was drunk, she could still recognize Shen Huai'an at a glance.
He stood up impatiently to hug Shen Huai'an, his flushed face buried in his black trench coat, his arms tightly wrapped around Shen Huai'an's waist, "Second Brother, you've finally come to pick me up, you've come!"
He was so drunk that his mind was somewhat hazy; all he knew was to hold onto Shen Huai'an tightly, not daring to let go for even a moment.
Shen Huai'an lowered her head and asked him softly, "Have you missed me lately?"
"I miss you so much, I really miss you, I miss you so much, so incredibly." Lin Wanxing, drunk and dizzy, blurted out her innermost thoughts.
The more he tries to stop himself from thinking about it, the more he will think about it.
Especially when he was lying in bed alone, his longing for his second brother would deepen. He would hug Xiongxiong to fall asleep, but Xiongxiong was not his second brother. It didn't have that faint fragrance, nor the warmth of his second brother.
A soft, cuddly bear cannot provide one with a sense of absolute security.
Perhaps because he had been spending so much time with his second brother, he always felt that his life was filled with his second brother's presence.
Even when he's sitting alone on the sofa, he can't help but want to talk to the air around him.
Having grown accustomed to his second brother's company, he found it difficult to adjust to being alone again.
He never felt lonely when no one spoke to him all day in his little attic.
On the contrary, he is more used to talking to himself, and he can also confide his secrets to his teddy bear.
Since his second brother was born, his life has become much more colorful. He hasn't chatted with his two little bears in a long time.
He had forgotten the wonderful feeling of confiding in the little bear.
"Take me home, I need to go home, it's late, I should go home."
Lin Wanxing's words became somewhat unclear as he held Shen Huai'an in his arms, his hands gripping Shen Huai'an's clothes tightly.
He said he wanted to go home, but which home was he referring to?
Shen Huai'an gently put his arm around his shoulder and led him outside, where it was raining.
Zheng Hu stood outside the hot pot restaurant, holding an umbrella as he approached.
"What's wrong with the young master?"
Shen Huai'an smiled and stroked Xingxing's face. "He drank too much. He actually learned to drink alcohol. He usually drinks beverages and juices. I don't know what happened to him today. He suddenly started drinking alcohol and got so drunk. It's really worrying me."
Zheng Hu held the umbrella high, and Shen Huai'an bent down slightly and picked up Xingxing in one swift motion.
The umbrella was above their heads. It was very windy outside. Shen Huai'an carefully held Lin Wanxing, afraid that the rain would fall on her.
Back in the car, Shen Huai'an simply sat quietly and gently tidied Lin Wanxing's messy hair. Lin Wanxing lay on her side behind him, her head resting gently on Shen Huai'an's lap.
He slept soundly, though.
"Sir, where do we go back to?"
Zheng Hu sat in the driver's seat, unsure of where to drive.
Shen Huai'an thought for a moment, "Let's send him back to his newly rented apartment. He's still having a fight with his girlfriend. If we suddenly send him home, he'll definitely be unhappy."
Shen Huai'an understood Xingxing's temperament very well.
Although he was thinking about himself, he definitely didn't want to go home.
He hadn't had enough of being outside either; the new job, new colleagues, and new boss that I arranged for him seemed to make him quite satisfied.
Xingxing hasn't been out and about for a long time, so I've done all this so that Xingxing can really have enough fun before going back.
Zheng Hu glanced up at the endoscope and saw that the man was taking advantage of the young master while he was sleeping. He quickly shifted his gaze and focused intently on the road ahead.
Shen Huai'an sometimes does things that are completely opposite to the impression he gives off.
He would bow his head and apologize to Lin Wanxing on the surface, and would take the initiative to let Xingxing leave.
In reality, he has been keeping a close eye on Lin Wanxing's every move through others, and everything about Lin Wanxing is currently under his control.
His feelings for Lin Wanxing were like those of a crazed psychopath who had his eyes glued to his prey, and he couldn't let go.
These days, he knows through his informants that Xingxing is doing well, which puts his mind at ease.
But he still couldn't let go of his worries.
Lin Wanxing was completely asleep, and he didn't wake up even after the car arrived at his current home.
Shen Huai'an took him home, and he easily opened Lin Wanxing's house with his key.
This house is very nice. Everything inside is arranged according to Xingxing's preferences. Shen Huai'an knew that Xingxing would choose to live here.
Lin Wanxing rolled over on the soft bed, calling out, "Second brother, second brother!"
He couldn't help but call out Shen Huai'an's name. Actually, he didn't need to be drunk at all. Even when he was sleeping, Lin Wanxing would occasionally call out Shen Huai'an's name.
Shen Huai'an stood in the living room, looking at everything around him. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of stars coming from the bedroom.
He stopped and looked over.
The bed in the bedroom was very small and not as soft as the one at home. Shen Huai'an really hoped that Xingxing could come home.
Hopefully, their relationship won't be affected by these things.
Shen Huai'an looked around the bedroom; it was indeed pitifully small.
Shen Huai'an sometimes lacks confidence in matters of the heart; he is always worried that Xingxing will leave him.
She's also afraid that Xingxing will abandon her after seeing someone better.
Xingxing is young; his life is full of youthful energy. I could be his uncle by now.
Sometimes, it's not just Xingxing who has low self-esteem; Shen Huai'an is no exception.
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