happy seven years

During the time when Yin Huaiyan and Riemann were together, there were not many occasions when Riemann came into contact with alcohol.

Even if he really couldn't push it away, Riemann would never let himself be in a state of drunkenness.

Yin Huaiyan thought that Riemann was really a good drinker.

But from what Luo Ran said, it didn't seem very good.

"Has she ever been drunk in front of you?" Seeing Yin Huaiyan frowning and thinking, Luo Ran asked her.

Yin Huaiyan bit her lip and nodded.

"She likes to drink?"

Luo Ran smiled: "I like it very much. It belongs to the kind of people who are addicted to vegetables. They can talk about everything when they are drunk, otherwise I wouldn't know so much about you."

Yin Huaiyan took a sip of the tea, the tea was moderately strong and indeed very good.

"She told me before that she didn't like drinking very much, and if she was drunk, she would blame herself if she couldn't find out that I was sick."

Luo Ran had such an expression, "I care too much, I like it too much, that's how it will be."

"On the contrary, I think there was nothing wrong with your leaving at the beginning."

"Otherwise, she may have been burdened with the way she thinks of love and live a heavy life. I mean if you go to the end."

Luo Ran glanced at the table next to him. Riemann's complexion was already blushing. Although he seemed to speak naturally when talking to Tan Qianqian, he kept smiling.

This is the performance of her getting drunk.

Luo Ran was helpless: "Do you need me to go and call her over? From my understanding, she can't last three cups."

Yin Huaiyan hesitated.

"That girl... doesn't seem to want us to do this."

Luo Ran wondered, "Isn't it because you published Wuwu this time to find an excuse to start over with her? If not, then we'll leave now and let her blind date take care of her."

"But if you want to, then don't hold back. You have missed it for three years, can you guarantee that there will be such an opportunity next time?"

Yin Huaiyan looked at Luo Ran, both moved and sad.

"You...why help me?"

Luo Ran laughed again, "Isn't this obvious? Who makes her miss you only."

"As her friend, I prefer to see her live a more relaxed life. Even if you can't get back together, at least can you help her get rid of her knot before leaving?"

Yin Huaiyan lowered her eyes in shame.

It was indeed her fault, she had to admit.

"Okay, let me try." She knew that Luo Ran really cared about Riemann, so she couldn't make unwarranted promises.

But to the extent possible, she is willing to do her best to work with Riemann to unravel the knot of leaving without saying goodbye.

After hearing Yin Huaiyan's words, Luo Ran signaled Yin Huaiyan to stand up and go to Riemann's table together.

Tan Qianqian also paid attention to their movements. When she saw that the two were planning to come over, she got up and wanted to sit next to Riemann.

She knew the relationship between Yin Huaiyan and Riemann, and she was even more afraid that Yin Huaiyan would regret it, and wanted to turn around, snatch Rieman away, and snatch her hard-won opportunity this time.

But Tan Qianqian's movements were still a bit slow.

Luo Ran sat down beside her faster than her.

Tan Qianqian could only watch Yin Huaiyan sit beside Riemann.

Rieman was already a little dizzy from drinking, and after Yin Huaiyan sat down, she turned her head to look at her belatedly.

Riemann was on guard at first, but after seeing clearly who was beside him, he immediately relaxed again.

"Ayan, what a coincidence, I met you here!" Riemann smiled sincerely and brilliantly.

She picked up the empty glass on one side unsteadily with one hand, grabbed the wine bottle with the other hand, and poured wine into the glass with a clatter.

"Ayan, we haven't had a drink together for a long time. Would you like to drink with me?" Riemann's pink lips pouted slightly, and his tone was full of coquettishness.

Seeing that Tan Qianqian's expression changed, Luo Ran had no choice but to forcibly pull her to chat.

Yin Huaiyan did not refuse, picked up the glass that spilled a lot of wine, and clinked glasses with Riemann.

"Drink it all in one sitting!" Riemann raised his glass to his lips, not forgetting to remind Yin Huaiyan.

"Okay, let's toast." Yin Huaiyan looked at Riemann and drank it down.

Li Man waited for Yin Huaiyan to finish drinking, and went over to see if her wine glass was really empty.

Seeing the empty bottom of the cup, Riemann smiled with satisfaction, and then finished his own cup.

"Great, Ah Yan didn't lie to me this time."

"Ayan, let's continue drinking. Come on, we won't return tonight if we don't get drunk."

Riemann continued to pour the wine.

Seeing this, Tan Qianqian wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Luo Ran.

"The old feelings and grievances between them have been accumulated for a long time, and they must be resolved. Otherwise, it will be difficult for Riemann to start a new life."

Luo Ran's words hit the nail on the head, successfully causing Tan Qianqian to hesitate, "But..."

"But you also hope that if it is possible to be with her, there is no one else in her heart that she can't let go of?"

Tan Qianqian curled her lips, and had to say that Luo Ran was right.

"OK then."

"Where do you live? I'll drop you off. Their side... maybe if it goes well, tomorrow Riemann will let go of the past and look forward to the future!"

Seeing that Tan Qianqian was still unwilling to leave, Luo Ran had no choice but to use her sharp tongue to urge authors to write, and flicked her away.

When leaving, Luo Ran quietly reached out to cheer Yin Huaiyan.

Only Riemann and Yin Huaiyan were left at the dinner table.

Probably because after getting drunk, Riemann's reaction was also slow, and Riemann didn't even notice the two people who left from the opposite position.

"Ayan, what are you looking at? Drink quickly." Riemann poured a lot of wine, and pulled Yin Huaiyan to continue drinking.

"Manman, you're a little drunk, shall we not drink so quickly?" Yin Huaiyan persuaded softly.

Unexpectedly, Riemann, who was still smiling a second ago, became angry instantly after hearing this.

She snorted, "I knew that Ah Yan lied to me. Just like the night it snowed, after he lied to me, he will never come back."

After Riemann finished speaking, he was about to cry.

"No, I'll just drink with you." Faced with such a Riemann, Yin Huaiyan had nothing to do.

She had no choice but to coax Riemann while accompanying her to drink up the remaining bottle of wine.

Riemann, who was drunk, was willful, naive, but very easy to coax.

Yin Huaiyan helped her up, walked to the door to stop the car.

Along the way, Riemann limply lay on Yin Huaiyan's shoulder, and followed her erratically.

Sometimes she played with Yin Huaiyan's hair, sometimes put her arms around Yin Huaiyan's neck, and sometimes blew into Yin Huaiyan's ear.

……

In short, every movement is natural and familiar, which can make Yin Huaiyan's heart flutter with excitement.

After finally getting into the taxi, Yin Huaiyan reported the address to the driver with difficulty, and helped Liman and herself fasten their seat belts. She felt a little numb.

However, Riemann was not safe in the car.

She wanted to grab Yin Huaiyan's hand even in the dark, clasped her fingers together, and leaned against her shoulder.

When the car jolted, Liman was about to rub against Yin Huaiyan's position.

She almost squinted her eyes, and Yin Huaiyan couldn't say or do anything, so she followed her in everything.

What's more, Yin Huaiyan also felt novel about Riemann in this appearance.

It's just that even though Yin Huaiyan has worked hard to strengthen his body in the past three years, after helping Rieman to get home, Yin Huaiyan is still so tired that he is out of breath.

She struggled to unlock the door, helped Riemann put on her shoes, and took Riemann to put her on the sofa.

Riemann was not so noisy anymore, she found a comfortable position on the sofa and leaned halfway, as if she hadn't slept yet.

Yin Huaiyan had lost all strength and fell to rest on the carpet in front of the sofa.

She slowed down for a while, and Riemann was still lying obediently.

Yin Huaiyan thought that Rieman was asleep, and planned to get up to find a blanket for Rieman.

But she barely stood up while leaning on the edge of the sofa, when she was grabbed by a hand.

Yin Huaiyan lost his balance in an instant, and with Riemann's pull, he fell into Riemann's arms.

And the culprit was looking at her with bright eyes.

"Ayan, your face is so red!"

Rieman supported Yin Huaiyan's waist with one hand, and raised his other hand to touch Yin Huaiyan's face.

"Ayan, are you hot?" Her fingers lingered on Yin Huaiyan's face, scratching lightly.

Yin Huaiyan only knelt on the edge of the sofa with his knees, and wanted to get up, but his waist was firmly restrained by Riemann.

She couldn't even breathe evenly, panting quickly, looking at Riemann, who didn't know whether he was sober or not, hesitated.

Riemann's fingers moved downstream, causing Yin Huaiyan to feel numb for a while.

Four words popped out of Yin Huaiyan's mind.

Take advantage of others.

Just looking at Riemann's actions, I don't know who is against whom, taking advantage of others.

"Manman, do you know where this is?" Yin Huaiyan knew that if Riemann went on like this, she really couldn't continue to sit still.

Her voice was trembling, and the simple question sounded like the most tender love words in the drunken and hazy Riemann's ears.

Li Man suddenly leaned close to Yin Huaiyan's ear, and before Yin Huaiyan could react at all, he licked her red earlobe.

"Ayan, you are so interesting, of course I know, isn't this just in our home?"

Yin Huaiyan could no longer support her feet, and fell into Rieman's arms tremblingly.

The wetness on the earlobe aroused her long-suppressed longing, and Yin Huaiyan couldn't help but licked her dry lips.

Her mouth was so dry that she could hardly control the deepest thoughts in her heart.

"Ayan, can I show you something?" Riemann didn't seem to notice that Yin Huaiyan was already limp in his arms.

She took Yin Huaiyan's hand and placed it on the collar below her collarbone.

Then, he jerked open the zipper on the top of the dress.

A piece of whiteness was so calmly exposed in front of Yin Huaiyan.

Yin Huaiyan was so dumbfounded that he forgot to move.

Riemann laughed mischievously.

She continued to grab Yin Huaiyan's hand, put it on her shoulder strap, and winked at Yin Huaiyan.

"Ayan, did you see it? It's your favorite material. I specially wore it for you, don't you even feel it?"

Yin Huaiyan also drank a lot of wine, relying on willpower to hold on, but Riemann teased her again and again.

In words, in actions, there are layers of siege.

The string of reason, if stretched too tightly, will snap.

Riemann also arched his feet and rubbed between Yin Huaiyan's legs.

"Ayan, I miss you so much."

"Don't you even miss me?"

"Don't you want to...touch me?"

Yin Huaiyan closed her eyes and didn't care so much anymore.

"Why would I miss you?"

"I think you're going crazy!"

Riemann raised his head and kissed Yin Huaiyan's lips.

"Ayan, don't leave anymore, okay?"

Yin Huaiyan came back to his senses for a moment.

I don't know if Riemann was talking drunk, or he was using his drunkenness to reveal what he was thinking to Yin Huaiyan, this question pierced Yin Huaiyan's heart severely.

"I……"

But even if Riemann was really drunk, Yin Huaiyan didn't want to lie to her.

Yin Huaiyan asked himself, can he really get together with Riemann again?

"Ah Yan, you are still that little liar after all, you are leaving, right?" Riemann's brows and eyes were almost wrinkled, and the mist in her eyes made her look pitiful.

Yin Huaiyan's heart almost melted.

She held Riemann's cheek comfortingly, and was about to respond.

But Riemann took the lead: "Ayan, if you want to leave this time, can you take me with you?"

Yin Huaiyan couldn't bear it any longer, and tears burst into tears instantly.

She whimpered and shook her head, the words in her mouth were broken into pieces.

"I'm sorry Manman, I'm not leaving."

"Why are you crying, Ah Yan? I didn't bully you this time, so don't cry! Big deal... Big deal, I'll let you bully me."

Riemann wiped Yin Huaiyan's tears in a hurry.

When Yin Huaiyan stopped crying, Riemann tore the dress to the bottom, leaving only the silk suit that he put on in the afternoon.

"Ayan, you come."