Another strategy? If the target is the enemy, then it's fine.

When Wen Wen woke up, he was in a very unfamiliar place. All he saw was a sea of ​​white. The quilt he was covering himself with was very comfortable and the bed was soft. He had never slept on such a comfortable bed and he didn't even want to move.

He closed his eyes again and was about to go back to sleep, but before he could spark, he suddenly realized something was wrong. How could he afford to sleep in such a place?

Shit, he has no money to sleep here, so why is he here?

A poor guy like him shouldn't have such big expenses.

He didn't think about it for long, turned over and felt tired. Since it had already happened, he decided to sleep for a while.

Not long after we closed our eyes, and before he fell asleep, he was interrupted by Su Song: "Wen Wen! Son, don't die, son, hold on, Dad will take you to the hospital right away."

Wen Wen originally wanted to continue pretending to be dead, but President Su didn't give him the chance and kept shaking him hard. We felt that if he continued like this, he would be shaken to death by Su Song before he even died.

He couldn't bear it any longer and raised a hand to protest, but unexpectedly Su Song screamed.

"Ahhh, a fake corpse!"

"If you want to howl, you can go out and howl, okay? Your dad is really sleepy, and now I just want to sleep, please get out, thank you."

Su Song almost walked out obediently.

By the time he reacted, Wen Wen had already lay down again. He had no choice but to go back and pull Wen Wen up.

"Fuck, brother, are you really still alive?"

"What else? I'm dead?" Wen Wen would not remember anything when he was drunk. Usually, if he did something embarrassing wrong, it would be Su Song who would take the initiative to help him remember.

He never knew what he did when he was drunk.

Just like last night.

Last night was Lu Yu'an's 20th birthday, and he invited many friends to his house for a party. Wen Wen and he were two of them.

"I just want to ask, Lu Yu'an, he is really rich, what's wrong with me being another rich man in the world? Will I die?"

Wen Wen corrected his sentence order: "The world won't have problems, but you will."

Su Song: “…”

They all knew most of Lu Yu'an's friends, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. At first, Wen Wen sat next to them obediently. He was somewhat aware of his alcohol tolerance, but he could not stand the teasing of the people around him.

"Wen Wen, come have a drink. What's the point of you always sitting there?"

Wen Wen refused: "I don't want it. I still want to have a sweet duo with Brother Lu tonight. I don't drink. I'm afraid I can't drive."

"Have you taken the driving test? Just drive. Wen Wen, you really made up all kinds of excuses to avoid drinking. Are you not capable? Or..."

The man looked at Wen Wen's lower body meaningfully, and Wen Wen followed his gaze and looked down.

This is incredible. You won’t know until you see it. It feels like you are being teased.

"Damn, who are you looking down on?" The other party can joke about anything, but not this, especially when there are so many people present.

The trick of provoking someone is no longer useful to many people, but Wen Wen didn't want to care about why he was fooled. He asked angrily, "Who are you looking down on?"

There were also many people around making a fuss, some were shouting loudly, and some were even whistling: "Come on, Wen Wen, have two drinks."

Mr. Su laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. “Hahahaha, Wen Wen, you’re done.”

Wen Wen didn't look at Su Song. Without hesitation, he reached out and took a sip from the empty wine glass that had just been filled.

Seeing that he finished it in one breath, the booing around him became louder.

"Well, Wen Wen, you are so handsome, you are my idol!"

Wen Wen couldn't stand them being like this, but he also enjoyed it. He raised his chin slightly and said mercilessly: "Isn't it just a glass of wine? Isn't this easy? I think you are not good enough."

Wen Wen finished speaking in one breath, and before Su Song could react and ask, he had already finished speaking.

He felt a lump in his heart and it was over.

Sure enough, before he could come up with any good ideas, there was plenty of time to stop him and persuade him to drink a few more glasses of wine.

He knew Wen Wen's alcohol tolerance, which was as low as it could be. He could get drunk after just one or two drinks.

Wen Wen could not stand the provocation of being provoked, and would rather curse the wrong person than curse fewer people.

"What do you all mean? Come on, open your dog eyes and watch carefully. You, Wen Wen, can do anything. Wen Wen is the most awesome. Isn't it just drinking? Who can't drink?"

Wenwen's last sentence seemed to be spoken to others, but also to herself.

He couldn't accept the provocation from others and couldn't show any reaction.

He was the first to talk to the people next to him: "You can, Wen Wen."

Wenwen wanted to start broadcasting and completely took back what she said. "I can't help it. Some parts are just more handsome."

Now everyone around him was silent.

"I'm embarrassed, Wen Wen, do you still have any shame?"

"What's the value of something like this?" Wen Wen no longer wanted it.

Wen Wen's alcohol tolerance was very low. After the second glass of wine, his steps were already a little unreal. He realized that something was wrong with his condition and quickly put down the glass, "I won't drink with you. I'm drunk."

"Looks like he's still sober. How can a drunkard admit that he's drunk? Especially Wen Wen. He might have said in his dream that I couldn't be drunk, but now he admits that he is drunk. Is that his style?"

Someone nearby said, "It's certainly not like his style, but it's quite consistent with the style of a drunkard."

The best way to test whether Wenwen is drunk is not verbal questioning, but the kind of soul-searching interrogation.

"Do you know that you are so poor that you can't even afford to eat?"

Wen Wen's heart indeed skipped a beat, and the expression on his face relaxed a little, but it didn't last long.

"You are the one who is so poor that you can't even afford to eat." Wen Wen curled his lips, "No matter what happens, my brother Lu will take care of me. How could he let me be alone without food?"

When Wen Wen muttered to himself, he was like an abandoned child who always believed that his parents would not abandon him. He muttered to himself for a long time until he realized that no one cared about it and then he shut up.

This incident really has no impact on other people.

Wen Wen muttered to the end but couldn't help but said: "Brother Lu will not ignore me, Lu Yu'an really won't ignore me."

Su Song was amused by his behavior: "Hahaha, if Wen Wen wakes up and has memories, he will definitely kill us, hahaha."

The boy still found it hard to believe: "No, he was really drunk? I thought he was lying to me."

"He was drunk. He couldn't drink much and couldn't drink more than a few glasses. Fortunately, when he was drunk, he would just talk more dirty talk, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary." Su Song explained to him.

Normally, Wen didn't talk much when he was drunk, but today, no one knew what was wrong with him. He suddenly smiled and acted like a spoiled child to him, and then suddenly angrily called him a psychopath. Su Song almost wanted to abandon him on the road and let him fend for himself.

"I'll send him back later. You should drink less and be careful."

Su Song left these words and supported Wen Wen and slowly left.

Wen Wen moved, still muttering, "Lu Yu'an, if you dare to ignore me, I will never let you go even if I die."

Su Song snorted disdainfully, "Wen Wen, you are most capable when you are drunk. I have never seen you act like a spoiled child to Lu Yu'an. What's the matter? Your skills depend on the occasion? You can only perform well when you are drunk, right?"

Su Song's words were full of disdain, but his gesture of supporting Wenzhou did not change.

"Okay, you really are my ancestor."

Wen Wen was quiet for a while, but soon started to make noise again.

Su Song simply couldn't understand how Wen Wen, who usually felt tired after walking a few steps, could suddenly become so full of energy?

First, I have never had a broken heart, and second, I have never fallen in love too early.

The more he looked at Wen Wen's face, the more he felt something was wrong, and this feeling became even more severe after he met Lu Yu'an.

"Su Song, can I borrow Wen Wen for a while?" It was Lu Yu'an's voice that came to mind. His voice was very unique and sounded very gentle. Wen Wen had been quiet for a while, and now, he was excited again.

Su Song couldn't bear to look at it, "Brother Lu, Wen Wen is drunk, I'm afraid he will harass you."

"It's okay. I like being harassed."

Su Song: “???”

Is this some new obsession? How come he doesn't know about it?

Su Song smiled at Lu Yu'an without any hesitation and let go directly, still supporting Wen Wen's hand.

Seeing that no one was supporting him and there was no one around who could restrain him, Wen Wen loosened his grip and walked towards Lu Yu'an on his own.

His steps were so steady that Su Song even felt that he was not drunk.

He watched Wenwen pass by him, and then she threw herself into his arms without any hesitation.

If Su Song remembered correctly, he remembered that even if Lu Yu'an didn't have mysophobia, he didn't like others being so close to him, let alone in a hugging posture.

However, Lu Yu'an did not blow Wen Wen away, but helped him to adjust his hat and challenged his own position so that he could stand better.