After being reborn, I decisively broke off my engagement and married a cold-faced military young mas

Yi Yunshuo couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks. The fish was indeed delicious, and he couldn't stop praising it.

"Brother Yi, why did you suddenly decide to treat me to this?"

Fu Huaiyi casually said, "I went to the Chen family's house for a banquet last week, and there was a dish like this on the table. I thought it was pretty good."

"Oh." Yi Yunshuo suddenly realized, and at the same time was deeply moved.

She quickly poured him another glass of wine.

"Brother Yi, you're so good to me. You eat something delicious yourself, and you still remember to treat me to something too. Come on, let's toast. It's worth it to have you as my brother in this life."

He drank it all in one gulp.

Yi Yunshuo would only take a small sip each time before happily eating his food.

If you let the young soldiers eat as much as they want, they can really eat a lot.

Before he knew it, Yi Yunshuo felt like he had eaten all the food on the table, while Fu Huaiyi seemed to have been drinking the whole time and hadn't eaten much at all.

He gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Brother Yi, are you alright?"

Fu Huaiyi's face was already red, but he continued to drink from his wine glass.

Yi Yunshuo: "..."

"Brother Yi, stop drinking. What's wrong? Tell me."

He couldn't let Yi Yunshuo know that he was heartbroken over Lin Yuyao.

After thinking about it, I found an excuse to drown my sorrows in alcohol.

“Last week I went to the Chen family for a wedding banquet, and they brought up my marriage again.”

"Ah? And then?"

“Mingmei is here too.”

Yi Yunshuo took a deep breath. "So they also helped to match you and Mingmei up?"

Fu Huaiyi nodded.

Yi Yunshuo was a little puzzled. "Is it really necessary to get so upset? Marriage is a matter of personal freedom now, and the old ways don't work anymore. Your grandfather is an old comrade, and at most he might have some opinions about your marriage, but he certainly wouldn't dare to force you to marry anyone. If you don't want to refuse, that's fine, who can force you?"

Fu Huaiyi gave a wry smile and drank another cup.

Yi Yunshuo was distressed because he completely believed that he had arranged a marriage for his family, and he never suspected Lin Yuyao.

Lu Jiangting was right; he really is good at pretending and acting.

To make his performance more convincing, he would even add extra scenes for himself and others.

"Waiter, another bottle, please."

The liquor was quite strong, and Yi Yunshuo saw that he had already drunk quite a bit, so he stopped him and said, "Brother Yi, don't drink anymore."

Fu Huaiyi waved his hand away and continued drinking.

Lovesickness is truly terrifying, especially the helplessness of not being able to find a way out, which is the most tormenting thing.

But he could only keep it to himself; he couldn't say it, he couldn't tell anyone...

"Brother Yi, you really can't drink anymore, you're drunk."

"Hiccup, I'm not drunk, I can still drink, drink..."

Finally, he was helped out of the restaurant by Yi Yunshuo.

He couldn't drive, so Yi Yunshuo helped him to the passenger seat, fastened his seatbelt, and then went to the driver's seat to drive.

He can drive too, but he's not as good as Fu Huaiyi.

It was so late, and he was afraid something might happen, so he drove very carefully the whole way.

We finally returned to Chenshan Town.

Given Fu Huaiyi's condition, they dare not return to the army.

Fortunately, they have a day off tomorrow, so they can find a guesthouse nearby to stay for the night.

But Fu Huaiyi pointed to a spot and told him to stop.

Yi Yunshuo was a little confused, "Parking here?"

"Correct."

There are no guesthouses around here.

"Just stop here."

Yi Yunshuo blinked. "Are you sure you want to stop here?"

Fu Huaiyi had already opened the car door and staggered out of the car.

Yi Yunshuo also quickly got out of the car.

"Ah Yi, are you out of your mind?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Huaiyi leaning against the tree that he had kicked during the day and vomiting.

Yi Yunshuo: "..."

He turned around to get him a tissue while complaining, muttering, "I told you to drink less, but you wouldn't listen. You even said you could drink a lot. Here, take this."

The paper was handed over.

Fu Huaiyi took it and then spat it out.

Yi Yunshuo started rambling again.

"Look at you, do you look like someone who can drink? You can't drink a damn thing."

Fu Huaiyi ignored him, clutching the paper, and stumbled forward.

Yi Yunshuo followed him, muttering to himself as he carried the remaining papers.

They walked quite a distance in no time.

When Yi Yunshuo finally realized what was happening, he muttered a curse under his breath, then stepped forward and grabbed Fu Huaiyi, asking, "Where are you going?"

Fu Huaiyi shook him off and continued forward.

Yi Yunshuo stamped his foot anxiously, "The car isn't locked yet, and the keys are still in the car. I just saw a group of street urchins walk by, don't let them drive it away. Hey, don't go anywhere, wait for me here."

He pulled Fu Huaiyi over, made him lie on a tree, and stuffed all the papers in his hand into his hand.

"I'll go lock the car first, don't leave."

After saying that, Yi Yunshuo turned and ran back.

He was right. The group of street thugs who had just passed by noticed that their car was unlocked, with the keys inside, and one of them was fiddling with it inside.

Yi Yunshuo cursed under his breath and hurriedly ran up.

"Hey, what are you doing? This is my car. You, get out of here."

Several street urchins all turned to look at him.

The group exchanged glances but showed no intention of making way.

One of them said, "You say it's yours, do you have any proof?"

Yi Yunshuo: "Here is my driver's license."

Just then, the street urchin in the car found his driver's license, compared it to his own, and held it up, laughing, "Why doesn't this look like you?"

Yi Yunshuo: "..." He didn't bring his driver's license at all; this was Fu Huaiyi's driver's license.

"Hmph, you're lying to me? This car isn't yours at all."

"Yes, yes, this car isn't mine, it belongs to my friend. The person on the driver's license is named Fu Huaiyi, right?"

Street stroller: "..."

"Brother, it seems that's really the name."

"Now do you believe me? This is my friend's car. You guys get out of here."

Taking advantage of their numbers and the fact that he was alone, the group was not going to let go of this opportunity to drive.

These days, cars are scarce. If they can touch one or drive it, they'll brag about it for a long time.

"Brother, it's fate that we met, let's have some fun."

"No, this car isn't for fun, get out right now."

The street urchins, seeing that he was unyielding, also got angry.

"Hmph, I don't know anything about Fu Huaiyi. Anyway, this car isn't yours, so you have no right to make us get out."

Yi Yunshuo: "..."

"Brothers, hop on, let me drive you around."

"Alright, brothers, let's go!"

Yi Yunshuo's expression changed drastically. "Hey, you really can't open it."

He went up and grabbed someone.

When the other party realized they weren't going to get rid of him, he knew he wouldn't be able to drive the car today.

The leader of the street thugs gave his buddies a wink, and they all greeted Yi Yunshuo.

Yi Yunshuo felt unlucky, and he was also angered.

"Hey, you little brats, I tried to reason with you but you wouldn't listen and now you're bullying me."

Yi Yunshuo rolled up his sleeves and got to work.

He was alone, while the other side had five people, and both sides were injured.

In the end, it was the patrolling police who found them and took them all to the station.

On the other side, a drunken Fu Huaiyi stumbled and staggered up to the fourth floor.

His apartment was on the fourth floor, but he didn't stop and kept climbing.

The building only had five floors at most, and there were no more stairs leading up to it, so Fu Huaiyi stopped.

He took out his key and inserted it into the keyhole, but it wouldn't turn.

"Huh, why can't I open it?" Fu Huaiyi muttered to himself.