Senior, don't be afraid, I'll protect you.

The student union's dinner at the hot pot restaurant was nearing its end.

Li Haoyang was completely bewildered, holding a cigarette that someone had just handed him, but he didn't know how to smoke it at all.

His face was flushed, and he was clutching the wine bottle, crying and making a scene, which made Wang Dachui next to him very anxious.

Luo Ye wasn't there; he was standing to the side, staring at Tang Enqi in disbelief.

As the person who knew Tang Enqi best here, he had absolutely no idea how to start a conversation with her at this moment.

Not to mention Gao Yuming, who was standing next to him and also looked shocked.

Gao Yuming's jaw nearly dropped in astonishment. He nudged Luo Ye with his elbow and whispered, "You go."

"me?"

Luo Ye turned to look at him, with an incredulous expression.

Tang Enqi was standing in front of her, with five bottles of beer on the table.

He's not exactly a heavy drinker, but on his first time drinking alcohol, he was able to drink five bottles, which is already better than many people.

If she drinks frequently in the future, she could easily acquire the drinking capacity of Gao Yuming, or even Shen Qiao.

Simply put, he has a good foundation.

But she is fundamentally different from these two people.

Although Tang Enqi has a good alcohol tolerance, she gets drunk very easily.

You won't get dizzy, but you'll get drunk easily.

This is truly something I've never seen before.

"This obedient girl! Let whoever wants to be her be it, I want tattoos! I want to drink! I want to go clubbing!"

Tang Enqi sat in the chair with a flushed face, and then opened her sixth bottle of beer.

"that……"

Luo Ye stepped forward, intending to tell her to drink less, but Tang Enqi looked at him with sharp eyes and said angrily, "Luo Ye! What right do you have to be with Senior Zhouzhou? Senior Zhouzhou is mine!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Ye's expression changed drastically.

"No, calm down, bro."

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Gao Yuming immediately grabbed Luo Ye's arm.

Why does this smart guy suddenly become so wise when it comes to things related to his girlfriend?

As we all know, wisdom is a derogatory term.

Luo Ye shook off Gao Yuming's hand, then sat down opposite Tang Enqi and poured himself a bottle of wine.

"drink!"

"drink!"

Luo Ye chugs a whole bottle in one go.

Upon seeing this, Gao Yuming froze on the spot.

That's how Luo Ye and Tang Enqi's relationship is. They usually ignore each other and don't say much, just like ordinary friends.

But when it really matters, they always manage to get along and stand on the same side.

Gao Yuming felt a little envious of this kind of friendship.

He didn't want to be an outsider, so he came to the table and drank with Sanliang.

Two minutes later, Tang Enqi stared blankly at the table, then stood up and silently went to find the location of the toilet.

Luo Ye and Gao Yuming both knew that this guy had gone to the toilet to throw up.

Sure enough, she still had some sense; she knew to go to the toilet to vomit after drinking too much.

After all, a person's stomach is only so big, and if you're going to have a drinking contest, you definitely need to learn how to vomit if you drink too much.

Some people vomit on the spot when they drink too much; this kind of behavior of not being able to control oneself means that one should not drink but force oneself to endure it.

But people who can drink a lot usually go to the toilet when they've had enough.

When she returned, she did not sit down, but stood behind Luo Ye and the other person.

"I'm not drinking anymore."

There was a hint of tears in Tang Enqi's eyes.

Luo Ye knew why she had tears in her eyes.

He used to be like that too; drinking might feel good for a moment, but he only realized how uncomfortable it was when he threw up.

Tears would involuntarily well up, my throat would hurt, I would have a headache, and even my nose would hurt. There was a sour, swollen feeling, which was extremely painful.

"Okay, no more drinking."

Gao Yuming also stood up.

By this time, most of the student council members had left, leaving only a few familiar faces.

Li Haoyang was trying to reason with the beer bottle, and Wang Dachui couldn't budge him.

Li Lingxi and Li Na seemed to be gossiping, their expressions changing dramatically as they chattered on and on.

Liu Jianglai left long ago.

"Do you want to go back?"

Gao Yuming asked.

"Ah."

Tang Enqi said in a daze.

The alcohol is starting to take effect, and I feel a little dizzy.

"Brother Luo Ye, why don't you take her home?" Gao Yuming hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"me?"

Luo Ye uttered those two words once again.

But this time his expression was noticeably more exaggerated than before, because he pointed to himself with a completely bewildered look, expressing deep doubt about Gao Yuming's words.

Brother Gao, I considered you a friend, yet you tried to harm me!

Even if he and Tang Enqi are friends, they shouldn't go back together alone when they've both been drinking, right?

"Then... I'll take him?"

Gao Yuming hesitated for a moment, as if he were asking Luo Ye, but also as if he were asking himself.

Before meeting Tang Enqi, he had never hesitated like this before, nor had he ever taken such a thing to heart.

Suddenly, Tang Enqi glanced at her bag on the chair, picked it up, and said, "I'll go back by myself. You don't need to take me."

She strode out of the hot pot restaurant.

Seeing this, Gao Yuming no longer hesitated and chased after them, abandoning even his Ferrari.

He had been drinking and couldn't drive, and the car only had two seats, so hiring a designated driver wouldn't be an option to take Tang Enqi there.

Watching the two figures leave, Luo Ye thought to himself, "I really am a born matchmaker."

At that moment, a message popped up on my phone.

Mrs. Zhou: Hasn't he come back yet?

Luo Ye: Go back right away!

Luo Ye got up and left the hot pot restaurant in a hurry.

When Wang Dachui saw Luo Ye leave, he panicked and shouted at the latter's back, "Hey, you little wild boy, have you forgotten why you came here?"

"I'm leaving the coaching to you."

"Leave it to me?" Wang Dachui glanced at Li Haoyang, who was already asleep on the table.

"Please, Thor."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dachui's inner chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur) instinctively ignited. He pushed up his glasses, a narcissistic expression on his face, and a slight smirk appeared on his lips:

"Ha, there's really no other way, just leave it to me... no!"

He yelled angrily at Luo Ye's retreating back, "You brat, come back here right now!"

But Luo Ye could no longer hear it.

He scanned a shared bike and headed straight towards the residential building.

On the way, they also saw Gao Yuming and Tang Enqi, who had just left.

The two were far apart, one in front and one behind.

Gao Yuming simply followed behind Tang Enqi silently, making sure she returned to her dormitory safely.

As Luo Ye rode his bicycle past Gao Yuming, he reached out and patted the other man's butt.

Male friendships, those who know, know.

Gao Yuming was stunned for a moment, then gave Luo Ye the middle finger.

Luo Ye didn't turn his head, but simply freed one arm and waved goodbye to Gao Yuming with his back turned.

Seeing this, Gao Yuming smiled.

He always believed that, putting Tang Enqi aside, having a friend like Luo Ye in college was a great gain for him.

Before university, he hadn't met many true friends; most of them were second-generation rich kids he had to know because of his parents' companies.

Or they are classmates in school who know how to flatter at a young age.