"Xia Mu?"

Someone was pulling Xia Wan's hand and patting her leg.

Being woken up from her sleep, Xia Wan was so annoyed that she wanted to turn over and cover her ears, but a hand immediately stopped her, and a voice said gently: "Watch your legs."

Xia Wan was stunned.

Wait, legs.

Her legs???

Xia Wan just felt a splitting headache, and the last thing she remembered was a dog chasing her. Then her legs hurt a lot, probably because she was bitten by the dog!

She forced her heavy eyelids open, and what she saw was a very close face, accompanied by a slightly itchy feeling on the tip of her nose.

Um?

Xia Wan moved her gaze downward a little and saw Wei Chiyan holding two strands of silver hair that he had pulled from his own head and excitedly poking them into her nostrils.

Xia Wan: “…”

He really is mentally ill.

So Xia Wan raised her hand without hesitation and slapped Wei Chiyan in the face.

Wei Chiyan hid back with his hands covering his face, then turned around and shouted towards the living room: "Song Zhili! Thank you! He's awake! He's awake!"

Xia Wan managed to sit up, looked at Wei Chiyan standing at the head of the bed, then looked at Jiang Yushi sitting at the foot of the bed, and Song Zhili and Xie Yan who pushed the door open and walked in. She asked in confusion, "Why are you all here?"

Wei Chiyan smiled and said, "Thank you for saying you were drunk and calling us to come and see the fun."

Xia Wan: “?”

She looked at Xie Yan with suspicion, thinking that this man's bad taste was really strange.

Xie looked at her with a fake smile: "You don't remember anything, right?"

Xia Wan asked cautiously, "Is there something I should remember?"

She only remembered that she went to her annoying sister's house, drank some wine, and then was chased by a dog for some reason. She couldn't remember anything else for the time being.

But no matter what, for such a small matter as her being drunk, Xie An actually specially called these people to come and watch the fun, and these people actually came, it was really boring!

This story started an hour ago.

Xie Lian carried Xia Wan to the apartment, laid her on the bed, cleaned her wounds, wiped her face and hands with a hot towel, and went to the kitchen to make sobering soup for her.

Xie Ren thought Xia Wan's fuss was over, but he didn't expect that when the soup was halfway through cooking, he was hit on the back of the head with a stick.

Xia Wan appeared behind him holding a clothesline, her face still flushed, but she shouted in a very powerful voice -

"Monster! Give me back my master!"

At that moment, Xie Hate was at a loss.

It was not until Xia Wan held up the clothesline and shouted "golden hoop stick" that he realized that she was now playing the role of Sun Wukong.

Xie Ren coaxed Xia Wan back to the room on the pretext of taking her to see his master, then took a towel, cut it into thinner pieces, and tied her hands together.

Thank God, the knot wasn't tied very hard, but it was a knot that a drunkard couldn't untie.

Then Xie Yan returned to the kitchen and continued to cook his hangover soup.

Xia Wan quietly slipped out of the room again, because Xie Han only tied her hands, her feet were still free and she could still do bad things.

This time, she kicked Xie Nien's butt, but the words she shouted were different: "Second Brother! Master has been captured by a monster! Let's go save him!"

Xie Hate: "..."

You also gave him a new identity, right?

In short, before the sobering soup was ready, Xia Wan's drunkenness had already driven Xie Yan crazy to the point where he couldn't control himself anymore.

She snatched Xie's cell phone and made a video call to Song Zhili while crying.

This was also the point that bothered Xie Ren the most. Even though he knew that the reason why Xia Wan called Song Zhili was probably because the most recent chat message on his WeChat was with Song Zhili, he still felt a little unhappy when he thought about how Xia Wan had just misjudged him, and even regretted not deleting those boring chat records.

However, when Song Zhili saw that Xie Lian called, the person on the other end was Xia Wan who was crying loudly. At that moment he almost began to suspect that Xie Lian had kidnapped someone.

But when he realized that Xia Wan was drunk, Song Zhili felt helpless.

Because Xia Wan kept calling him Master, asking him where he had been kidnapped, and asked him to bring White Dragon Horse and Sun Wukong over so that they could reunite as master and disciple.

Xia Wan cried loudly. After a few seconds of silence, Song Zhili knocked on the door of the next dormitory and brought Jiang Yushi and Wei Chiyan over.

Xia Wan didn't believe that she would do such a ridiculous thing. She always believed that a person's character is reflected in his drinking behavior. Even if he was drunk, he would sleep well. How could he go crazy? This must be something Xie Yan made up to harm her reputation!

However, the moment Xia Wan saw Song Zhili did not deny it, her heart died.

There was no need for Song Zhili to help Xie Nun lie to her, which meant that all this was true.

Haha, I’m not going to live anymore.

Seeing Xia Wan's embarrassment, Song Zhili changed the subject: "Does your leg still hurt?"

Xia Wan immediately lowered her head to look at the leg that she remembered being bitten by a dog, but found that it was just a scratch, without any teeth marks at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xie Lan handed the bowl of hangover soup to him and said, "Drink it."

Xia Wan took the bowl, but frowned the moment she brought it to her mouth and asked, "Why does it taste so strange?"

Xie replied: "I boiled it with herbs."

Xia Wan put on a painful mask and said, "I don't want it. I don't want to drink it."

She hates drinking Chinese medicine the most. She will definitely vomit after drinking it, and she would rather have a headache than drink it.

Xie Yan didn't seem to want to give in. He directly picked up the spoon and handed it to Xia Wan's mouth, saying, "It's not only good for sobering up, but also good for your health."

Xia Wan still shook her head like a wave drum, dragged her injured leg and took a step to the side, looking at Song Zhili with pleading eyes.

Song Zhili reached out and quietly pushed Xie's wrist away, saying, "If Xia Mu doesn't want to drink, don't force him. I brought some hangover candy, and you can make him a cup of honey water."

Xie Yan withdrew his hand and his eyes fell on a pile of peach-flavored candies of various colors that Song Zhili had taken out. There were hangover candies, but most of them were ordinary candies.

Xia Wan took it and ate one happily.

Xie Yan didn't say anything else, just took the bowl of sobering soup and left the house.

The door was closed.

Jiang Yushi withdrew his gaze from Xie Zun and instead briefly fell on Song Zhili, as if he didn't quite understand his actions.

But he did not ask Song Zhili, but explained to Xia Wan: "Those medicinal herbs are very important to Xie Yan, and he made and preserved each one by himself."

Xia Wan was slightly startled, and asked in disbelief, "Xie Ren, do you know all this?"

"It's just a hobby, he treasures those things very much." Wei Chiyan took over the conversation, thought about it carefully, and said: "Two years ago, I accidentally knocked over a box of something, and he ignored me for a month."

As they talked about this, Xia Wan suddenly felt a little guilty.

Xie Hsin took out his precious herbs to make a hangover soup for her (although it might be for her brother), but she was so repulsive just now, and it would be a bit of a jerk to do such a thing to disappoint someone else's feelings casually.

So Xia Wan got out of bed and walked towards the kitchen.

Xie Hate stood in front of the stage, cleaning the table.

Xia Wan coughed twice and asked in a low voice: "Is there any hangover soup? I want to drink it."

Xie didn't even look at her, but just asked: "Don't you want to drink?"

Xia Wan said shamelessly: "I have a headache, let me drink a little, just a little."

Xie Yan then took another bowl from the jar and handed it to Xia Wan.

Xia Wan held the sobering soup she had begged for, but an expression of pain that she could not help but show on her face.

Sure enough, I still don’t want to drink Chinese medicine.

Xie Yan naturally saw Xia Wan's reluctance, so he took out a bottle of peach-flavored soda from the storage cabinet and handed it to her, saying: "Drink this after you finish the hangover soup."

Xia Wan's eyes lit up, this soda was her favorite brand!

So Xia Wan sat down at the table, mustered up her courage, picked up the bowl of sobering soup in front of her, and drank it in one gulp.

When she put down the bowl, she saw Xie Lan had already opened the cap of the soda bottle and handed it to her.

She quickly took it and gulped down several mouthfuls, only then did she feel alive.

The sweet peach soda flavor overwhelms the bitter taste of the Chinese medicine.

And at this moment, in the room.

Jiang Yushi looked directly at Song Zhili and asked in confusion: "Why just now?"

Song Zhili replied with some apology: "I just saw Xia Mu was injured, so I didn't consider Xie Yan's feelings for a moment."

The two looked at each other in silence, and Song Zhili didn't look like he was lying.

Song Zhili was helpless: "You are asking me why, but aren't the truly abnormal people thankful and disgusted?"

Song Zhili seemed a little embarrassed as he said, "He has a personality that always makes him do whatever he wants."

Song Zhili's words convinced Jiang Yushi, and he nodded and said, "Maybe he is interested in new friends."

Song Zhili replied: "I hope so."

Wei Chiyan couldn't understand a word of the encrypted communication between the two. He asked in confusion: "What are you two talking about? What feelings and what's abnormal? I think the most abnormal ones are obviously you two! You told me a riddle today and asked me the same question yesterday. What is it that you two don't want me to know? What does my pair of socks have to do with you two?"

Song Zhili smiled.

Jiang Yushi couldn't help looking at Wei Chiyan: "How many times do you want me to tell you? No one is really interested in your socks!!!"

As it was getting late, everyone decided to stay overnight in Xie's disgusting apartment.

We had to go to school tomorrow morning, so Wei Chiyan asked, "Thank you, the school celebration is over, when are you going back to school?"

Xie Hate yawned and said, "Let's talk about it later. There will be another monthly exam next Friday. I don't want to go."

When it comes to the monthly exam, Wei Chiyan immediately put on a mask of pain. He looked at Xie Ni with envy in his eyes, and then wailed: "Niangzi! Take me away, Niangzi! How can I live without you?!"

Wei Chiyan was hit on the head for the second time tonight.

Xie said expressionlessly: "I won't give you a cushion either."

Xie Yan's grades were actually pretty good, but he just didn't have the patience to finish so many questions in every monthly exam. He would always write something random and hand it in early or simply skip a subject. He didn't take the exam seriously at all, so his grades were often not very ideal.

But Wei Chiyan thought that these were all excuses for Xie. He must be just as bad at writing as he was, but he was just too embarrassed to admit it.

Song Zhili also said: "It's time for you to go back to school. Grandpa Wei Chi won't be able to keep it a secret for long."

Xie clasped his hands behind his head and said, "It's better to keep it a secret for as long as possible."

Xie hated going to school. He thought sitting in the classroom from morning to night listening to boring lessons was simply a waste of life.

Neither his parents could control him, but Xie Yan still respected Grandpa Wei Chi, and the elders only listened to him.

Song Zhili suddenly said: "One week."

Xie Fan didn't react to what Song Zhili was saying, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Song Zhili said: "After this monthly exam, you must go back to school."

Xie was naturally dissatisfied: "On what basis?"

Song Zhili smiled and said, "You should have come back earlier. If I don't see you in class next Monday, I will go look for Grandpa."

Wei Chiyan immediately agreed: "If you don't agree, I will tell Grandpa right now."

"Fuck." Xie looked down and cursed, then looked at Wei Chiyan in confusion: "You are also in charge of my studies?"

Wei Chiyan smiled even more proudly: "I'm not controlling you, I just want one more person to suffer with me in school."

Because he had been caught in the rain, he also wanted to snatch Xie's umbrella.

Finally, Xie Yan reluctantly agreed.

the next day.

Everyone returned to the sacred cherry blossoms, and Xie Yan even left at dawn.

Since I promised to go back to school the Monday after next, Xie decided to use my last week of free time to go back to my overseas school to complete all the formalities.

There are still four days left before the monthly exam, but the students in the school are no longer as nervous as before in their review, because they are welcoming the annual major event of the Sakura——

F4 selection.

The voting period is half a month. After the new F4 is selected, they will shoot a promotional video for the next school year of Seiya.

Voting is now open.

Others were curious about who would be the F4 this year, but Xia Wan didn't take it to heart at all.

After all, she is a woman who has read the script. Although the script is not completely reliable, the setting of F4 should not be wrong. The four of them have been together as F4 for three years.

Not surprisingly...

If nothing unexpected happens, an accident will happen soon.

Monday night, after school.

Wei Chiyan is still ranked first in the F4 selection, which is normal because it is like this every year. Maybe the girls in Shengying are all obsessed with silver hair.

But seeing that she was ranked second in real time, Xia Wan fell into deep thought.

ah?

No, why is that???

And at this moment, abroad.

After getting off the plane, Xie Yan waved from a distance and greeted his companions who came to pick him up.

He smiled and said, "Xia Mu, long time no see. I brought you a gift."

Next, Xia Mu admired the scene of his dear sister dancing with the dog while drunk.

The corners of his lips twitched, and even the hand holding the phone was shaking.

Xie asked him again: "When are you going to return home?"

Xia Mu smiled: "How can I go back?"

The author has something to say:

Xia Mu: I choose to die abroad.

Originally, there was more to this one.

But I haven't finished writing it, and the draft box has been released to me, so I can only bite the bullet and post as much as I have written.

The author in question is now at a loss, very much at a loss.

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