Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

In the days that followed, Xie Yan would go to the hospital every now and then to visit a class or catch a meal.Well, in fact, the working meals in the hospital are not as delicious as the school cafeteria, but who makes Dr. Zhao so beautiful and delicious?

Half a month passed in a flash, and the autumn rain in City Z also began to fall, and the promise of three wishes to drink was fulfilled at the end of autumn.

I picked a day of Saturday, made an appointment with Fatty and Huan, and set the location at HOMELESS with ulterior motives.

They are all a group of guys who are afraid of chaos in the world, Xie Yan can't guess what their plans are.

People, of course he wouldn't stop and hide Zhu Sanwan from seeing them.Although Zhao Wumian didn't agree to his pursuit, he didn't refuse either. During this period of time, he even tacitly allowed him to push forward. Sometimes he even went home for a meal. Although he didn't do anything close, it was closer than a relationship. up.

He is very patient, Zhao Wumian is also trying to accept, it can be regarded as getting better?

Since we will be together sooner or later, what does it matter if we introduce them to friends in advance.

Xie Yan was in a good mood, so he let Luo Yang and the others joke around, and only said before entering the bar not to make too much noise.

The three people who agreed to each other more simply and neatly than the other, and swore to the sky that they would only watch and not flirt, turned around and ate what they had said.

As soon as they entered the bar, Luo Yang and the others took Zhu Sanyuan as the vanguard and pushed him to the side of Zhao Wumian who was sitting at a small table near the corner.

Zhao Wumian glanced at him, and then realized that Xie Yan asked him if he would come to the bar today.His eyes paused on Zhu Sanyuan, then glanced at the two people next to him, and then fell back on Xie Yan: "You brought Zhu Sanyuan to this kind of place, do you know with a smile?"

Xie Yan spread his hands, expressing his helplessness: "The one who pays the bill is the eldest brother, I don't care about the place."

"Get to know each other." He pointed to Luo Yang, "Fatty Luo Yang", then pointed to Shen Huan, "Shen Huan, nicknamed Sister Huan", and briefly concluded, "They are all my roommates in college."

Xie Yan turned around and said to Luo Yang and the others: "You have also seen me..."

"Brother Yan, don't be so stingy." Shen Huan interrupted him, "It's hard to meet...well, have a drink before leaving."

He spoke vaguely, and his words were very ambiguous, Zhao Wumian really drank with him, Xie Yan pressed his throbbing temple: "Don't forget, you are a family man..."

Shen Huan grinned: "He's not here again."

Luo Yang hit the nail on the head: "Sister Huan, please don't waste time, brother Yan said that we are not allowed to molested Dr. Zhao."

Xie Yan: "..."

Oh, you remember I said no molesting?

Zhao Wumian was used to being teased by Xie Yan, and besides, he rarely showed his emotions, so he didn't respond to Luo Yang's words.

Zhu Sanyuan was quite reasonable, and quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, what are you two doing here to join in the fun?"

The thick-skinned Shen Huan was fearless: "Call Dr. Zhao together, it will be lively if there are many people drinking."

Xie Yan frowned: "He doesn't drink well."

If Zhao Wumian and Shen Huan are really allowed to drink together, what's the deal?

The fat man gave a "tsk", and wanted to say something, Zhu Sanyuan put his shoulder on his shoulder and pressed it: "Let's go, go upstairs first."

He winked at Xie Yan, and forcibly dragged Luo Yang and Shen Huan away.

In his lifetime, Xie Yan has never felt that wishing three wishes is so reliable.

When Luo Yang, Chen Huan and the others went upstairs with Zhu Sanyuan, Xie Yan finally had a good conversation with Zhao Wumian.

He might be beaten if he said it, but he really wanted to leave Zhu Sanyuan behind and run away with Zhao Wumian.Oh no, you can't use the word elope, anyway, you just want to be with Zhao Wumian, you can do whatever you want, or you can do nothing at all.

People who are almost 30 years old still have such naive thoughts, really...the more they live, the more they go back.

The liveliness of the bar was in stark contrast to the desolation around Zhao Wumian. After Song Xiao's incident broke out last time, no one dared to come here. Thinking of this, Xie Yan laughed: "Tonight, what are you going to do?" Alone."

Zhao Wumian really likes being alone like this: "It's clean."

"You mean, I'm annoying too?"

Zhao Wumian raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "They are still waiting for you."

His face was clearly saying that I don't really want to talk to you, but Xie Yan worked even harder, with a heartbroken tone: "You actually pushed me to others."

Zhao Wumian felt a little helpless in his eyes, he put down the wine glass, pursed his lips and raised his chin slightly: "Sit."

During this period of time, he has learned the lesson. Xie Yan's life is not only about dying, but he has to follow along. If you cooperate with the performance, he will accept it as soon as it is good.

Sure enough, when Xie Yan heard the words, he immediately put away the bitterness of the complaining woman: "Cough, I'll go up first." He muttered, "If you go late, you will definitely be punished for drinking."

He spoke very fast, as if he was talking to himself, Zhao Wumian was amused: "Go."

……

Going upstairs, he punished himself with three cups before Xie Yan sat down beside Shen Huan.

Chen Huan's expression was on his face as soon as he entered the door, he hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.

Xie Yan turned his head to look at him, and filled up the wine for him: "If you have something to talk about, talk about something if you have something to say."

"Brother Yan." Shen Huan endured it for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "Is Dr. Zhao the top?"

Xie Yan said "um", and said casually in a light tone, "He should be considered straight before, but now he is not completely bent."

Luo Yang paused while drinking, then turned a corner abruptly and clinked glasses with Xie Yan, with a face full of shock of such manipulation, he spit out two words in a daze: "Awesome."

Xie Yan: "Thank you for the compliment."

Zhu Sanyuan coughed: "He hasn't caught up yet."

Shen Huan grinned: "Straight men don't bend, most of them are pretending, just give it a fuck."

"I have no experience in this matter, but I can help with some medicine." Luo Yang lowered his voice, obviously agreeing with Shen Huan's bad idea.

Xie Yan: "..."

Zhu Sanyuan is also a little helpless.When he mentioned to Luo Yang and Chen Huan before that Xie Yan had a crush on someone, both of them expressed disbelief like the sun came out from the west. Thanks to time, they believed it now, eager to help Xie Yan settled the lifelong event earlier, but the ideas he came up with became more and more unreliable.

He raised his glass, made a joke and didn't look too much: "Drink one first."

They are no longer seventeen or eighteen years old. Chasing people is something that really needs someone's advice. After chatting, it will go wrong again. Xie Yan heard it funny and dragged the topic further.

After chatting about some daily stuff, we also talked about the school celebration. Xie Yan is not interested in the school celebration at all. After all, he is a person who stays in school to work. When he thinks of the two years when he was a counselor, he was exhausted and dominated by organizing activities. Because of fear, he couldn't arouse any enthusiasm for the school celebration.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone drank a little too much. Luo Yang vomited once, and now he is lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead. Shen Huan, who clamored to "get drunk before resting", was checked by a man from his family just as he was showing some shame. The caller forcibly sobered up, and then he didn't dare to drink more, and even shamelessly asked the waiter to bring up yogurt for hangover.

"My family is coming to pick me up." Shen Huan asked with a smile on his face, "What about Luo Yang, should I send it back?"

Zhu Sanyuan was still on the phone with Feng Xinyu, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you see him off."

Xie Yan couldn't stand it, put his feet on the low table, took out his phone, and sent a WeChat message to Zhao Wumian, sending a bunch of exclamation points.Thinking in my heart, I don't know if Zhao Wumian has returned home, it should be, it's so late...

Zhao Wumian replied with a question mark.

Xie Yan was about to ask him if he was back home, when Luo Yang raised his hand and knocked down the phone: "What kind of phone are you playing with! Drink!"

Xie Yan: "..."

"Get the fat guy down first." Shen Huan endured the pain with a smile, and picked up the phone for him.

Zhu Sanyuan was still talking on the phone, Xie Yan didn't care whether the phone was broken or not, put it in his pocket, and helped Luo Yang up with Shen Huan.

At this point, the people in the bar were gradually leaving. Xie Yan glanced over and met Zhao Wumian's gaze. He pretended to look calm and looked away.

Damn, one upstairs and one downstairs even sent WeChat, that's stupid.

Luo Yang was so drunk that he didn't recognize his relatives, he put his arms around Shen Huan and called his daughter-in-law, seeing that Chen Huan's family member almost got out of the car and beat someone.Zhu Sanyuan hurried over and pressed the car door: "Don't pay attention to him, he's drunk too much."

Xie Yan and Shen Huan stuffed Luo Yang into the car together. Seeing that Shen Huan also got in, they knocked on the car window: "Be careful on the road, send a message when you get home."

"Okay, brother Yan, third brother, you should go back early."

Three wishes: "Well, see you later."

"Then let's go first."

Everyone sent them away, and Zhu Sanyuan drank not too little, so he half leaned on him to rest.Xie Yan then took out the phone and looked at it. There was a small crack in the tempered film in the lower right corner. He clicked on the unlock button to call a car, and then patted Zhu Sanyuan on the back with a little force: "Here you are." If you call a car, you won't go to someone else's house when you go back by yourself?"

Zhu Sanyuan asked him: "Aren't you coming back with me?"

"It's so late, anyway, you are all alone, go to my house."

"You're afraid that you won't be able to enter the house when you go back alone." Xie Yan glanced at him, "What am I going to do with you, it seems that I'm even worse off alone."

Zhu Sanyuan was a little worried: "You also drank a lot."

The car just came over and stopped at the side of the road ahead, Xie Yan held his shoulders and half pushed him over.In fact, both of them drank a lot, they supported each other, and stumbling as they walked, Xie Yan still insisted, "I'm awake, you should hurry back, don't let sister-in-law worry."

It was early in the morning, and there were only a few residual stars hanging in the sky, let alone people by the river, and there were not even a few cars parked.However, the street was full of feasting lights all night long, but it didn't look dark at all, staring at the car disappearing into the night at the bridge, Xie Yancai slowly squatted down on the spot, relieving the feeling of exhaustion from drunkenness.

He was a little distracted.

Maizui Street and Food Stall Night Market Street face each other across the river. When the night wind blows, the shimmering moat is a bit brighter than the stars in the sky, like a Milky Way, separating the world and hell.

The word hell is not very appropriate. After all, not everyone lives in a dream. Some people regard it as hell, and some people regard it as heaven.

There are no pedestrians wandering on this street. The wandering people just pick a bar and go in. Unlike the food stalls on the other side, they shout towards the river bank if they are drunk. Why don't you love me?

In some bars deep in the street corners, the lights are dimly lit, and the sound of singing floats out of the windows, and in some bars, the sound is loud, and the men and women writhing on the dance floor are fascinated.

Most of the bars on this street are nothing special. Among the three or four gay bars, only the one on the corner of the street is particularly chaotic. The people who get drunk, those who have an affair, and the people who come here are all to drink alone, not alone, oh , and there is another category of people who are in urgent need of healing for their heartaches and have no strong alcohol at home.

He used to be the second kind of person, and later became the first kind of person.

Now he is thinking—what kind of person should Zhao Wumian be classified as.

The author has something to say:

Suddenly feel that my emotional drama is a bit slow? ...

[That can't be helped, who made the male protagonist's EQ not online, and his temper is still weird

we'll be together soon

really trust me