fake wine

Chapter 25

Yuan Li's confession seemed unreasonable, but it was expected. From the moment he met Han Yi, his affection for Han Yi has been quite clear.

It was not the first time for Han Yi to experience this kind of thing. He froze for half a second, turned his mind for a while, and quickly sorted out the current situation.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to answer, the door of the bar was pushed open from the outside, and a tall boy in a black T-shirt walked in.

Yan Jiwen's eyes quickly looked around the bar, and quickly locked on the bar.

Looking from a distance, Yuan Li and Han Yi were facing each other. Although they couldn't hear what they were talking about, Yan Jiwen understood Yuan Li thoroughly.

From this guy's affectionate and wretched expression, Yan Jiwen knew what was going on in his mind.

With a sullen expression, Yan Jiwen strode over with one arm between Yuan Li and Han Yi: "Good evening."

The atmosphere that had just been brewing was disturbed by someone. Yuan Li was extremely dissatisfied with Yan Jiwen's sudden appearance, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "Didn't you fucking say that you are going to review your homework and not come?!"

Yan Jiwen said indifferently: "Study is a combination of work and rest."

While speaking, he raised his eyes, pretending to be casual, and glanced at Han Yi.

Han Yi noticed that his hair was a little wet, and there was a faint scent of bath shampoo that hadn't dissipated on his body.

"My buddy won the game. It would be unkind for me to be absent on such an important day." Yan Jiwen spoke out of conscience. He picked up the beer on the table and poured himself a glass, "Come on, do it." .”

Yuan Li squinted his eyes, pursed his lips and whispered, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What's wrong with me?" Seeing that Yuan Li's wine glass was almost bottomed out, Yan Jiwen poured him a glass thoughtfully and filled it up.

Yuan Li vaguely smelled an impure motive from Yan Jiwen's brief words: "What is your purpose?"

"I've already said what purpose I have, I'm here for you today."

Come and drink with you.

After a clear and crisp cup rim collided, Yan Jiwen drank first as a respect.

After drinking a glass, Yuan Li still held the glass and did not move at all, Yan Jiwen urged: "Why don't you drink? Is the amount of alcohol enough?"

He knew it was a provocation, but this trick was really useful for Yuan Li, let's put other things aside, he won't force this damn boy tonight, his surname is not Yuan.

Drinks were poured down one by one, and the two of them drank from ten o'clock to two o'clock in the morning, and it seemed that they couldn't hold on anymore.

Yuan Li drank the last glass and made a paused finger: "Intermission, continue later, see if I don't drink you to death!" After speaking, he stumbled and plunged into the sofa.

Yan Jiwen supported the table and got up from his seat. When he came back from the toilet, Yuan Li was already lying on the sofa, hugged a pillow in his arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

It was late, and the guests in the bar had left one after another, and the employees began to clean up.

Yan Jiwen looked around, subconsciously looking for a certain figure.

Mr. Han is still sitting in front of the bar, but he has changed his position. At this time, he is chatting with the bartender.

"You haven't left yet?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Han Yi turned half of his body, looked at Yan Jiwen, and then looked at Yuan Li who was lying on the sofa: "Finally finished drinking?"

Yan Jiwen didn't answer, he asked Han Yi: "Are you resting tomorrow?"

When Han Yi was reminded by him, he remembered that he had to go back to school in the morning, so he hurriedly got up and prepared to leave.

Yan Jiwen followed behind him: "Let's go back together."

"What about you? He's still lying on the sofa."

"Don't worry about him, the guy stays here and the clerk will take care of him."

The two stood side by side outside the bar door. Han Yi took out his mobile phone to take a taxi. When entering the destination, he paused and turned to ask Han Yi: "Are you going back to school?"

"I'll come back later, and I'll take you home first." Yan Jiwen drank too much wine, and his consciousness was at the critical point of sobriety and fuzziness.

In fact, his drinking capacity is not much better than Yuan Li's. He has been standing for a long time now, his head is a little heavy, and he wants to fall down every minute.

In order to relieve the discomfort in his body, he squatted down half bent, shaking his head from time to time, trying to keep himself rational.

Seeing him looking down at the ground, Han Yi thought he was going to vomit: "Are you okay?"

Yan Jiwen was silent for a while, and then slowly let out a long breath: "It's okay."

Han Yi couldn't help laughing: "You've drunk like this, are you sure you want to send me back?"

"I'm not drunk." Yan Jiwen retorted.

The taxi he called had already arrived and stopped by the side of the road. Yan Jiwen didn't forget to be a gentleman before getting into the car and let Han Yi sit in first.

Compared with Yan Jiwen, Han Yi looked obviously sober. On the way back, he was holding his mobile phone and playing Match [-].

Yan Jiwen came to him to watch him play, but the alcohol affected his eyesight, and he saw things as double images.

"You drank at night, don't you feel dizzy now?"

"I don't drink as much as you guys." Han Yi swiped the screen with nimble fingers, "And I drink very well, and I have never been drunk."

Yan Jiwen boasted, "I'm also good at drinking."

No, I started to feel dizzy after talking too much, so I have to calm down.

Yan Jiwen rubbed his temples, and he closed the car window to let the night wind outside refresh his mind.

The seat of the taxi was not very comfortable, and it was bumping all the time during the journey. Han Yi was concentrating on playing Xiaoxiao, when he suddenly felt something pressing over him.

Turning his head, he saw that Yan, who was next to him, was leaning his head on his shoulder, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were still furrowed.

"Is it hard?"

"No..." Student Yan still tried to be brave after drinking too much, he whispered, "Lend me a pillow."

Han Yi didn't speak, and he just leaned on his shoulder like this, maintaining the current posture all the way, until the car came to the apartment downstairs, Han Yi really had no choice. go down.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed Yan Jiwen: "Wake up, I have to get out of the car."

Yan Jiwen opened his eyes unhurriedly with his eyes closed, opened the car door without saying a word, and got out.

Han Yi pointed to Yan Jiwen, and told the driver: "Please send him to the University City later—"

He didn't finish talking, and the car door behind him was closed with a bang.

"Eh?" Han Yi didn't react, and the next second, his right hand was held involuntarily.

Yan Jiwen walked quickly, he dragged Han Yi into the apartment building, Han Yi didn't know what he wanted to do, and followed behind in confusion.

"Aji? Where are you going?"

"Send you back."

"I have already got home."

"Not yet." Yan Jiwen shook his head, led him into the elevator, and insisted, "I haven't sent you to the door yet."