Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

I still remember that it was a cold winter night. Su Shaozhe and he got drunk at a social gathering for sponsorship of a project. It was already past two in the morning. Su Shaozhe kept clamoring for Xu Yan to pick him up. He had no choice but to take out his cell phone and call Xu Yan.

The phone rang three times and was immediately connected. Xu Yan's hoarse and weak voice came from the other end, "Ahem, Shaozhe? Where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Is he sick? Lin Yu frowned and turned to look at Su Shaozhe, who was curled up on the sofa with a blurred consciousness.

He sighed and said, "Xu Yan, right? I'm Lin Yu."

There was silence for a moment, and then the voice became more energetic, "Hello, Mr. Lin, what's wrong with Shaozhe?"

"He was drunk and asked you to pick him up. He wouldn't let anyone else touch him. You'd be angry." Lin Yu was a little angry when he said this. He couldn't understand why Xu Yan deserved such attention from his excellent and perfect friend.

There was a gentle laugh from the other end of the phone, doting but helpless, "Ahem, please send me the address and I'll ask the driver to take me there."

To be honest, Xu Yan's voice is quite charming, and it is so good that he can make a living with his voice if he wants.

Half an hour after sending the address, Xu Yan appeared in front of Lin Yu.

A thin young man got out of the car, his lower face wrapped in a scarf, revealing only a pair of beautiful, clear black eyes. The corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red from the cold, and his skin was abnormally pale, almost the same tone as the snow falling on his hair. He had a very well-proportioned body, and even though he was wrapped in a thick down jacket, he still didn't look bloated, but rather looked somewhat cute.

"Mr. Lin, where is Shaozhe?" Xu Yan asked anxiously as soon as they met.

Lin Yu did not answer, but turned around and took him to the bar.

Xu Yan also knew that Su Shaozhe's friends had always disliked him, so he had no intention of talking to them and just followed him obediently.

The bar was still bustling with activity. After all, two or three in the morning was when they were having the most fun. The deafening music made Lin Yu feel a little uncomfortable. He had always disliked this kind of noisy atmosphere, so even when he came to the bar, he would only stay in a private room with good soundproofing.

As soon as I reached the door of their room, I heard Su Shaozhe's roar from inside, "Get out!"

Then I heard a series of clattering sounds and the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Before Lin Yu could react, Xu Yan pushed open the half-open door and rushed in. When he passed by Lin Yu, the clean and cold fragrance seemed extremely out of place in this place filled with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

"Shaozhe!" Xu Yan's anxious call startled him from his daze, and he immediately ran in.

Su Shaozhe clenched his fists and looked at the disheveled young man lying on the ground with a grim expression. His slightly drunken eyes were full of disgust and anger. Xu Yan was holding his hand and gently comforting him, "Shaozhe, it's okay, I'm here."

Lin Yu found it a little funny. His friend who is like a killing god needs protection from a weakling like you?

But the piece of trash on the ground covering his face and groaning also deserves a lesson.

Thinking of this, he was about to step forward with a gloomy face to teach the trash a lesson, but someone got there first.

Xu Yan kicked the man's lower body with almost swift, accurate and ruthless kick. After the man curled up and screamed, he stepped on his head again. His voice was colder than the bone-chilling winter, and the murderous intent in his eyes made Lin Yu, who was watching, feel a little scared.

This Xu Yan was no simple person, completely different from the canary he had imagined.

"Do you want to die?"

"Sorry, sorry! I don't dare anymore! I really don't dare anymore!" The young man on the ground was shaking with fear. He was just attracted by Su Shaozhe's handsome appearance and wanted to touch his face. But now he was stared at by the eyes that looked like he had really killed someone, and he was almost scared to death.

It was obviously the first time that Su Shaozhe saw Xu Yan like this. He was a little sober. When he saw Xu Yan's back standing in front of him, he leaned over and fell on Xu Yan as if he had no bones.

"Ayan..." The voice sounded a little aggrieved and coquettish.

The murderous aura in Xu Yan's body immediately subsided. He turned around and carefully held the person in his arms. It was at this moment that Lin Yu discovered that Xu Yan was actually taller than Su Shaozhe. Looking at his friend's dependent appearance... he felt a little jealous.

I didn't expect it, it turned out that he was standing in the wrong position.

Xu Yan hugged the obedient Su Shaozhe and took his down jacket, carefully put it on him, and then thanked Lin Yu, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, I'll take Shaozhe away."

Probably because Xu Yan was there, Su Shaozhe actually fell asleep in his arms. He looked so defenseless and so well-behaved.

"Cough cough." Xu Yan had just walked a few steps outside holding Su Shaozhe when his body shook. He lost his balance and fell to one side, hitting the edge of the bar in the private room. It looked painful, but the person in his arms was protected by him so he was not hurt at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Yu stepped forward and lent a hand. When he helped the man up, he accidentally touched Xu Yan's skin. The scorching temperature made him realize that this man actually came here with a fever.

"It's okay. Mr. Lin, please help me support Shaozhe down. I'm afraid he will fall." Xu Yan couldn't stop coughing while speaking, and he looked in very bad condition.

"I'll go straight to the hospital with you." Lin Yu suggested.

Xu Yan froze all of a sudden, and after a while he refused dryly, "No need, just go home and contact your family doctor, there's no need to go to the hospital."

......

Now that I think about it, these two people have long held each other at the top of their hearts. Neither unconditional trust nor subconscious protection can be acted out.

Now that things have turned out like this, he can't blame Xu Yan, and he doesn't know how to comfort Su Shaozhe. He just feels that all this is too cruel for both of them.

I can only sit next to my friend and accompany him silently.

When Cen Wenyu looked at Su Shaozhe like this, the guilt in his heart tightened around his heart like a vine.

He didn't know. He didn't know that the reason behind Xu Yan's decisive breakup with Su Shaozhe was so cruel. After knowing all this, he just wanted to slap himself twice for insulting Xu Yan.

He is still here by Su Shaozhe's side not to pester him, but just worried. He loves Su Shaozhe, so he puts himself in his shoes and thinks about it. If Su Shaozhe experienced what Xu Yan did, and he stood in Su Shaozhe's position...

Suffocation, almost desperate suffocation.

I even felt so heartbroken that I wanted to die.

So he was afraid, afraid that Su Shaozhe would not be able to accept it for a while and would hurt himself.

Look at the hideous wound on his lip that he had bitten himself, and his heart was in so much pain that it almost stopped beating.

How painful must his heart be when he saw the horrible wounds on Xu Yan's body.

Moreover, he was powerless to do anything about it, just like himself.