After Jiang Yunchen came out of the nursing home, the whole person's expression was not quite right, and now he was alone, even if he went home, there was no one who said "back" at him.
At such times, Jiang Yunchen misses Tang Xiao especially.
But today is different, when he was thinking about Li Siqi.
Think about her conversation with Goodwill this afternoon.
Unknowingly he came to the "Drunk Soul" bar.
Although it was not late into the night, there were already a lot of people in the bar, men and women, dressed up and laughed again and again.
Several women blinked at him and sent kisses. He didn't care, and the eyelids that were drooping had no desire to lift up. They went straight through the crowd and came to the bar.
Jiang Yunchen sat down and ordered several bottles of wine and a glass from the bartender.
The bartender saw that his aura was cold and scary, did not dare to say anything, and obediently presented all the wine he ordered.
Jiang Yunchen's mind was spinning at high speed while drinking.
According to Li Zhenxiong's lustful nature, if Li Zhuofan had nothing to do with him, he would never use that kind of hatred to swear harsh words with himself.
In addition, Goodwill also admitted that Li Zhuofan was the son of Li Zhenxiong to help, so... this matter really has nothing to do with Li Siqi...
It seems that he really wronged her.
For some reason, he felt guilty at the thought of her being wronged.
He blamed her for three years because of Tang Xiao's death, but she didn't complain.
Sometimes Jiang Yunchen also hates Li Siqi for being a wood, without joy or sadness. Even if you provoke her again and again, she will only say, "Enough. Don't be like that."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get irritable, and wanted to think of other things to divert his attention, but Li Zhuofan was all in his mind.
If it weren't for him, Tang Xiao would not die!
"Pattern—"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.
Jiang Yunchen noticed the strange look in the bartender's eyes and followed his gaze, only to realize that the wine glass he was holding broke at some point.
The shards of glass scratched his tiger's mouth, making a dull pain.
He shook his hand, still expressionless, and the bartender lifted his chin: "Call someone to come and clean it up."
As he said, he took another bottle of whiskey in his hand and poured it directly on his wound. The burning pain finally gave his indifferent face an expression, although the grin was not pretty.
The service efficiency of the bar is still quite high. Jiang Yunchen just said that soon, someone came to clean up the residue.
After drinking four or five bottles of wine in a row, Jiang Yunchen left the bar slowly and took a taxi.
"Go to Lijing Garden."
After half an hour.
"Jingle Bell… "
When Li Siqi was about to go to bed, the doorbell rang.
She wondered who would come here so late, frowning and opening the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I was hugged before I had time to react.
Just listen to Jiang Yunchen drunkly saying: "Li Siqi, why are you hiding from me, why are you lying to me?"
He muttered to himself, like a child, without the coldness of the past.
Weak and helpless.
Li Siqi felt a pain in her heart, she understood why Jiang Yunchen behaved like this.
But she couldn't help him, subconsciously raised her hand and patted his back, quietly comforting.
Neither of them spoke, so they stood at the door for several minutes.
Suddenly, Li Siqi looked down and saw that the man's mouth was still bleeding.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Li Siqi raised his hand and asked worriedly.
Jiang Yunchen frowned impatiently.
He threw off Li Siqi's hand and said like a kid playing tricks, "Don't touch it, it hurts..."
"You know it hurts." Li Siqi looked at him speechlessly.
However, the man's eyes are not focused at all now, his beautiful eyelids are drooping, revealing a lazy arc.
Li Siqi sighed, and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, let's take care of it, the wound will not hurt."
While speaking, he took Jiang Yunchen's hand and walked in.
I don't know that Jiang Yuncheng didn't understand, so he nodded obediently and let Li Siqi pull him.
As early as in the taxi, he was drunk and dizzy. When he got out of the car and gave the driver the money, the driver himself took it from his wallet.
At this time, he didn't even know how small he was like this.
Li Siqi pressed Jiang Yunchen on the sofa and patted him on the head: "You sit here obediently for a while, and I will get the medicine kit."
I saw Jiang Yunchen nodding up and down very slowly.
It was so cute that Li Siqi couldn't help laughing.
She really rarely saw Jiang Yunchen like this in the past three years.
It is always a meticulous big back that is combed, and the suit is also very formal and serious.
The skill and domineering of a group of businessmen.
He is so slick like this, and he even doubts whether he is Jiang Yunchen or just a stranger who looks very similar to him.
When Li Siqi took out the medicine box and came back, Jiang Yunchen's head was tilted on the sofa, his eyes closed, his eyes were black and blue.
"It looks like he is extremely tired."
Li Siqi thought silently in his heart.
In order not to wake him up, when Li Siqi applied medicine to his mouth, the movements on his hands were light and light, for fear that the touch would hurt him.
But even so, the man still frowned in pain.
Seeing him frown, Li Siqi didn't dare to move for a moment.
She looked at his tiger's mouth with some bewilderment, her eyebrows frowned, she didn't know what she was thinking.
In the next second, she picked up his hand, tilted her head slightly, blowing slowly into his tiger's mouth.
Jiang Yunchen was awakened by the warm but itchy breath.
He lifted his heavy eyelids, vaguely saw a familiar face, his throat was dumb, and said: "Li Siqi?"
"Huh?" Li Siqi was sitting on the ground and holding his hand.
He woke up in a moment of embarrassment and did not dare to move.
However, when she thought Jiang Yunchen was going to be angry, the man suddenly smiled softly at her.
Li Siqi was completely attracted by the smile and smiled blankly.
"what are you doing?"
Jiang Yunchen's voice was soft, his eyes were still erratic, and he seemed to be drunk.
Li Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "Blow for you and the wound will no longer hurt."
Hearing this, Jiang Yunchen chuckled lightly, his voice extremely pleasing.
He fixedly stared at her, his deep eyes seemed to have whirlpools.
Li Siqi always felt that there was a whirlpool in his eyes, otherwise, how could she not help falling
Just listen to the man saying in a low voice, "Let’s go to sleep..."
As he said, he still took possession of Li Siqi's neck and put all the weight of his entire body on her.
Li Siqi didn't react, and was almost kissed on his face by his weight.
"Jiang Yunchen? Jiang Yunchen?"
Li Siqi tried to call his name a few times, but the man didn't respond.
(End of this chapter)