After working for more than two months, the weather was getting hotter, Mo Yisheng's painting was finally completed, and Sun Yan really disappeared from their lives, Yan Hai'an's good mood was like the sky at this time, the sky is clear and clear.
Li Xi said: "You are very happy recently."
Yan Hai'an hummed: "It's been a few days to relax, Yi Sheng and I can have a good rest."
"A lot of times I wonder if Mo Yisheng is having an affair with you?" Li Xi joked, but there was no smile in his eyes. Yan Haian didn't talk too much about his own affairs to him before, it's because he chased after him closely and painstakingly in the past few months, so Yan Haian's attitude relaxed.
And among the private matters that Yan Hai'an mentioned, Mo Yisheng almost always existed.
Li Xi really couldn't help but mind.
"Yi Sheng and I are just friends." Yan Haian said this sentence again to countless people, "We have known each other for a long time."
He was wearing a cotton short sleeve with a button on the neckline. After drinking two sips of wine, he probably felt a little hot, so he untied it. Yan Haian leaned sideways, with his elbows on the table, his waist naturally slightly bent, and his neckline was open.
Li Xi glanced at it calmly, and said slowly: "Haian, what do you think about our matter?"
He didn't say it clearly, but both of them knew exactly what he was referring to. I have been playing ambiguously for a long time, and Yan Hai'an can't stop giving an explanation. After his observation, Li Xi is considerate, considerate, and capable. He is a very charming man, and he will be a good date.
But that's all.
Yan Haian just has a good impression of him, but Yan Haian feels safe to such a degree of innocence.
—What happened happened, but you can't live with it.
Why didn't Yan Hai'an know this truth? A nail had been driven into the wall, and even if it was pulled out, there would always be a dark hole left there. Half of him watched with cold eyes, knowing that no matter how sincere Li Xi was in front of him, he would change his mind one day, and the other half was consoling him, since they are all at the bottom of their consciousness, what are they afraid of? Why go down alone? Just muddle along, how long is how long.
He raised his eyes and said, "I've thought about this matter for a long time, and I think..."
His phone rang, and the ringtone was different from the others, it was for Mo Yisheng. Yan Hai'an picked it up immediately: "Hello? Yi Sheng? What's the matter?"
The name made Li Xi's face darken, and he grabbed Yan Hai'an. Yan Hai'an looked at him in surprise, pointed to the phone, then got off the stool without waiting for Li Xi's reaction, and walked out of the bar, apparently taking answering the phone as his top priority.
Li Xi looked at his back, turned around after a while, and shook his head mockingly.
The bar who had been silent in front of Yan Haian laughed: "It took so long this time? Why haven't you started yet?"
Li Xi pursed his lips, very annoyed, and took out a small paper bag from his pocket, which contained white powder, like headache powder: "Don't mention it, oil and salt are not allowed."
"Challenge the height, I think he has been here for so long, no man or woman has come close, you are the closest to success." The bartender tsk-tsk twice, watching his movements and mocking: "You scum .”
"I've been blinded for so long." Li Xi poured the paper into Yan Hai'an's vodka, then squeezed it into a ball and put it back in his pocket. He picked up the cup and shook it to let the powder melt. Talk about love."
The bartender wiped the glass and sneered.
After more than ten minutes, Yan Hai'an came back: "Sorry, Yi Sheng has a paintbrush that I can't find."
Li Xi didn't feel guilty at all, his acting skills were overwhelmed with a look of disappointment, he raised his glass and said, "I understand, Mo Yisheng is the most important thing in your heart, right?"
Yan Hai'an saw that he was not in the right mood, and asked in surprise, "Li Xi?"
Li Xi didn't say anything: "Did you do it?"
Yan Haian looked at him silently for a while, then raised his head and drank the wine: "Li Xi, just now..."
"Have another drink with me." Li Xi knocked on the table, and the bartender mixed two glasses of wine and pushed them in front of them. Yan Haian frowned: "Li Xi, Yi Sheng and I are really friends, but I have known him for a long time, and he helped me when I was in the most difficult time."
Li Xi is no longer interested in Yan Haian's psychological world, he smiled lonely: "Can you have a drink with me?"
Yan Hai'an sighed. From his point of view, Li Xi lost his temper. He has always been restrained and only drinks one cup at a time, but since he has decided to develop with Li Xi, he doesn't mind taking advantage of Li Xi.
The two drank one glass after another, and three empty glasses appeared in front of everyone on the table.
Yan Hai'an felt something was wrong, it was not that he had never been drunk before, but it would not be so fast. He turned his face and wanted to say something, but his consciousness became more and more blurred.
You've only drank three glasses of wine, and you're so drunk
He couldn't help supporting his head, his heart was beating rapidly, and he couldn't even control his breathing. Someone grabbed his shoulders and whispered something in his ear, but he couldn't hear clearly.
"Mr. Sun, are you okay?"
Sun Yan pressed his head against the car window in a daze, cursing in his heart. He hates that group of old men the most, but his black-bellied elder brother pushes him out every time to socialize. Those old men were taken down by his brother, and they couldn't do anything else, so they knew that Sun Yan would be able to vomit up his drink at this time, so one can imagine how suffocated they were.
But his elder brother said that the two brothers have already taken the practical things, and these vain things are just self-consolation for the group of people to make up for themselves, so there is no need to push people into a hurry.
Damn, yes, it's not worth it, anyway, you don't need to pretend to be a grandson.
But after all, Sun Yan and Sun Ling were the grandchildren of the family.
As soon as the car turned a corner, Sun Yan was shaken by the not-so-strong centrifugal force. He covered his mouth and knocked on the window hard. The driver quickly braked. It was even better this time, and Sun Yan felt the sour water in his throat.
He pushed open the car door and rushed down. He couldn't care where he was, so he just vomited.
"Watch it! Where are you vomiting?!"
Sun Yan took a sip and finally felt better. He straightened up drunkenly, squinting his eyes at the guy who just cursed.
The other party looked like a man, and he also hit a man who seemed too drunk to know where to go. He seemed to be standing on the side of the road to take a taxi, and I almost spat on their legs just now.
etc…
Sun Yan rubbed his eyes, feeling that the figure of the man being carried looked familiar. The man seemed to be struggling all the time, as if he wanted to push the person next to him away, but he was not lightly drunk and was firmly held by his friend.
At this moment, his mind was a little confused, he did whatever he thought of, grabbed the other person's arm: "Yan... Hai'an?"
Yan Hai'an was hanging on another person's body almost entirely, panting uncomfortablely from time to time.
The man vigilantly leaned him against himself again, planning to leave.
"Why are you here?" After Sun Yan asked him, he tilted his head and looked at the man, "Who are you?"
"Hi, I'm Hai'an's friend." The man said cautiously, "He's drunk, I'll take him home."
Sun Yan glanced at Yan Hai'an, who was non-stop, blinked vigorously, and reacted a little too late, and said, "Oh, then I'll send him back."
The man's expression immediately became a little ugly, and he pressed Yan Hai'an's pushing hand: "There is no need for this, it is more convenient for me to drop by."
"Sun, Sun Yan?" Yan Hai'an's voice was drunk and dizzy, and he looked at Sun Yan with slack eyes, staring at him as if his brain had gone on strike, unable to speak.
Sun Yan was a little sobered up by the cold wind outside. He also experienced it on various occasions, and felt that something was wrong, he held Yan Haian's arm with strength, and said in a blunt tone: "I said, I will send him off."
The man pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, seemingly unwilling, but he looked at Sun Yan, and finally slowly let go. Sun Yan's temper was not good to begin with, not to mention that now was an uncomfortable time, before he could let go completely, he stepped forward and pushed him away roughly, and hugged Yan Hai'an.
The other party staggered from being pushed, and almost fell down. Before he could swear, Sun Yan had already half-embraced Yan Haian and got back into the car.
After moving for a while, he felt nauseous again, but he vomited up all the things just now, and there was nothing to vomit, so he could only endure it.
He stuffed Yan Haian into the back seat and sat in by himself, "Drive."
The driver asked hesitantly, "Mr. Sun, where are you going?"
"Go..." Sun Yan rinsed his mouth with mineral water, shook Yan Hai'an who was leaning against the car door, "Where do you live?"
Yan Hai'an tilted his body, only heard uncomfortable breathing, and had no other reaction. Sun Yan thought it was really bad luck for Nima, why did she pick up such a mess.
He just wanted to go to bed and rest, he didn't have any thoughts, and he didn't even bother to call Mo Yisheng and his ilk, so he chose the simplest method: "Let's find a hotel and settle the person first."
The driver responded, and Sun Yan leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and took a nap.
Yan Hai'an stopped for half a minute, then started making trouble again. He didn't know how much he drank, his mind was completely confused, and he started talking nonsense.
Sun Yan himself was also in a daze, and he couldn't hear a single word clearly.
There was a trace of crying in Yan Hai'an's murmur, and that trace of crying was quickly suppressed stubbornly, making people want to pursue that trace even more. He usually gives the impression that he is too calm and stable, and the broken and chaotic situation at this time is simply painful.
Sun Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little embarrassingly irritable: "Can you be quiet..."
He became dumb as soon as he turned his head away, and he was half sober from the wine in an instant.
Yan Haian's hair, which was always well-groomed, was messed up. He sat with his head up, but his feet were spread to both sides, and there was a lump between his legs, apparently standing up.
Sun Yan: "...brother, wake up."
The person is still twisting, but the twisting range is not that big, just like the usual style, with forbearance and restraint in the impatience.
"Um… "
The nasal sound of his sigh made Sun Yan feel dizzy even more when he heard the alcohol that had just woken up rushing to his head.
"Yan Hai'an, wake me up, let me see where this is." Sun Yan stared straight at Yan Hai'an, when the other party heard his voice, his unfocused eyes seemed to be disturbed, and he glanced at him lightly, then I took it back. In the dim car, only the water in the corner of his eyes was glowing.
Yan Hai'an half-closed his eyes, his breathing quickened a bit, as if he forgot where he was, and there was someone beside him, so he groped under his body and rubbed it through the fabric of casual trousers.
Gudong.
Sun Yan swallowed, trying to stop him, but his hands trembled a little. Although he is not experienced in many battles, he is also used to seeing the wind and the moon, but this is the first time he has encountered such a situation, watching a man read by himself in his car, Sun Yan has never played like this. It should be said that he doesn't have the patience and tolerance to let others be so presumptuous in front of him. Going to bed is a matter that doesn't require much thought for him, after all, he has never put his thoughts on any bed partner.
Sun Yan suddenly turned his head and said, "Find a secluded place to park."