When Yang Xiao was in college, she used to go to a bar with her girlfriends who were sleeping in the same bed. At that time, they were young, and they played diligently all night, washed their faces the next day, and still showed up alive in the morning class at 8 o'clock.

But since she worked, all the nightlife she once had was far away from her. Every day, just facing the computer on the TV station is enough to rub her energy. When she comes home from get off work in the evening, she wants to take off her makeup and soak her jio comfortably, and lie in bed to watch American TV series.

But today... Yang Xiao broke her vow to "wash her hands in a golden basin" and appeared on the bar street again.

It's just that this time she didn't come here to go to the dick, but to catch the dog.

She quickly found the bar according to the location-it was in the most eye-catching spot on the street, and the name was quite literary, called "findlove".

Yang Xiao dressed in a nightdress and a windbreaker, stormed into the bar violently, attracting few people's attention.

She didn't care about the sight of others, and she quickly found the eye-catching figure in the crowd--

——I saw a tall boy standing in front of the bar, staggering, his face full of alcohol, holding the security guard in one hand and the bartender in the other, mumbling about something.

He was so drunk that everything he said couldn't make a sentence. The wine glass was overturned in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether it was dry or empty.

Yang Xiao ran over immediately, stroked his arm, and asked, "Meng Yufan? Can you still recognize who I am?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Meng Yufan struggled and raised his head from his drunkenness.

"You are..." He tilted his head, looking quite like a golden retriever dog listening to his master's instructions, "...Sister Xiaoxiao?"

As soon as he loosened his hand, the security guard and the bar that he had been holding fast finally escaped from his claws and hid behind the bar.

In the next second, Meng Yufan's legs suddenly softened, rubbing his back against the bar table, and faintly sat on the chair behind him. He stretched out his arms and wrapped Yang Xiao's body tightly, and then snorted: "Smile...Sister Xiaoxiao...uh, am I dreaming..."

Yang Xiao had seen his drinking capacity and taste as early as the last time he went home. But that time he was only a little drunk, and this time he was completely drunk to the point of losing his mind, and turned into an oversized coquettish machine, rubbing against Yang Xiao, it was simply a weird one.

The eyes of the people around them were all focused on them: I have always heard that girls act like coquettishes to boys, but now it’s the other way around. This kind of western scene is rare!

Yang Xiao was under everyone's attention, regretting for the ten thousandth time why he had to be soft-hearted to pick him up. Is it because the American drama is not good or the bed is not soft enough, why does she travel across half a city to catch a dog? You should let Meng Yufan lie down on the side of the road and freeze in the night breeze all night.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao noticed that there was a bruise mark on Meng Yufan's left cheek, which was rubbed on his cheekbone, only less than a centimeter away from his eyes.

The blue-violet color was very deep, and the surrounding area gradually spread into red. The only thing fortunately was that there was no broken skin.

Yang Xiao raised his hand and touched it lightly, Meng Yufan shrank physiologically, and took a breath.

The security guard next to him quickly clarified the relationship: "This injury was not caused by us! It was like this when he came."

Meng Yufan turned his head slightly to avoid Yang Xiao's touch, like a child who had been invited to a parent for a secret fight with a child.

Yang Xiao comforted the drunk dog while thanking the security guard and the bartender.

"I'm really bothering you. How much did he drink?"

"Not much," said the bartender, "just a glass."

"What's a cup?"

"long Island Ice Tea."

"..."

Long Island Iced Tea sounds sweet and sweet. Many people who enter the bar for the first time will mistakenly think that it is similar to iced black tea. In fact, it uses four types of alcohol: vodka, rum, gin, and tequila as the base wine. The alcohol content is very high. Many people who are not good at drinking will get drunk in one cup.

Yang Xiao felt sorry for his cub and couldn't help but said: "He is still a student, how can you make him such a high level of wine?"

"He is a student?" The bartender was shocked. "I have never seen a student who is a head taller than me. And you see him, his arms are thicker than my thighs, and his face is solemn when he enters the door. I'm afraid I won't Do it for him and he will send me back home with one punch."

Meng Yufan didn't know that they were scolding him at all. He put his head on Yang Xiao's shoulder and smiled stupidly.

The squirting wine sprinkled on the girl's earlobes and the side of her neck, hot. Yang Xiao pushed his head away in disgust, but after a while, he clung to him coquettishly, even tighter than the one he had just held.

"Smile...Sister Xiaoxiao..." He seemed to have found something funny, and he blew into Yang Xiao's ears, and was satisfied to see the girl's auricle gradually reddening.

He embraced her by the waist, in the chaos, with Jiujin, he said something in his heart that he didn't even notice: "I was thinking when I first met, such a good girl, How could you not have a boyfriend... Then I learned about your ex-boyfriend, and I was really angry... Why did he let you down? Why didn't he love you... But I, I thought again, if he didn't. If it's bad, hey, then there is nothing wrong with me..."

He hiccuped and hugged the treasure in his arms tighter: "Sister Xiaoxiao, I can be your boyfriend, you don't know how happy I am... You renew the contract, and I will do more and more. Happy..."

The boy who has never been in love can't tell what kind of feeling this is. When he saw her for the first time, he wanted to dedicate all the good things in his life to her, only to find that her appearance was The best thing he has.

"I know, I know." But Yang Xiao's reaction was very perfunctory, she didn't even hear his words in her heart. Every word he uttered, she only treated him as a kid and acted like a baby.

Confession by a drunkard in a bar? She is not a little princess who lives in a fairy tale, how could she take it seriously.

She thought, if Liu Yueyue was standing in front of him now, maybe Meng Yufan would have to tell Liu Yueyue the same thing.

It is a pity that the listener has no intentions, and the speaker has intentions.

Meng Yufan sat there with a sunny smile on his face, obedient and obedient, his eyes narrowed into two curved arcs, and his body was shaking. Yang Xiao asked him to raise his hand and he raised his hand, and he got up when he got up...No one could see that he was going to make a big noise in the bar just now, and even yelled to take off his clothes and dance on stage.

"You are still great," the security guard said with lingering fear. "Before you came, many of us couldn't help him. He made noise and screams, and I almost called the police."

Yang Xiao asked with concern: "He doesn't usually drink. Did he say why he came to drink boring alcohol?"

"I didn't say, I asked for a glass of wine, and I poured it down." The bartender shrugged, "But there are three reasons for men to be bored. The first is related to feelings, and the second is related to career. Thirdly, it has something to do with brothers."

Yang Xiao first ruled out the first one. She stood here properly. What "relationship problems" can Meng Yufan have?

As for career and brothers... Yang Xiao thinks of the basketball game, think of the contradiction between Xu Dong and Meng Yufan, she instantly concluded that Meng Yufan will come to get drunk, absolutely inseparable from this matter! Maybe, the wound on his face was made by that **** xxx!

However, all of this is her speculation, and the specific reason must be out of question now. The first question before her now was how she would send this drunk dog back.

Yang Xiao raised his hand and scratched his chin, and asked, "Meng Yufan, are you awake now? Can you stand up?"

"Yes...Yes!" Meng Yufan nodded, stood up swayingly, and stepped forward with hands and feet.

Yang Xiao: "..."

Okay, a one-year-old baby is probably at this level.

Anyway, he can walk on his own. Although he can't walk in a straight line, he hits the wall once a minute, but fortunately he is not so drunk that he loses his ability to move.

Otherwise, Yang Xiao couldn't really move such a big guy who was nearly thirty centimeters taller than himself.

When she checked out at the bar, Meng Yufan stood facing the wall in the corner next to the bar. To the left is the wall, and to the right is the wall. He obviously only needs to step back to leave the corner, but he stubbornly refuses to turn around. It's jumping and jumping on the spot, every time I jump, my head hits the wall.

Yang Xiao asked: "What are you doing?"

Meng Yufan replied: "No... it doesn't matter! I have a bug, and I can get out with a jump!"

... He thought he was playing online games.

Yang Xiao had no choice but to go over and put his small hand in his big palm, firmly hold his fingers, and said warmly: "Let's go, I will take you away from this bug."

"……good."

So they held hands and stayed away from the "bug" that trapped Meng Yufan's progress.

...

In the cool night, Meng Yufan obediently followed Yang Xiao and left the bizarre bar street.

The evening breeze blew through the tips of Yang Xiao's hair, and the hair that had just been washed still had a nice rose fragrance, like lingering love poems, lingering on the tip of the boy's nose.

He seems to be more drunk, and he seems to be more sober.

He stopped suddenly, just a few meters away from her car, he refused to go any further.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xiao looked back at him. Gorgeous neon lights fell on her face, and she was in a hurry to come out tonight, not even a little bit pink, but surrounded by the iridescent lights, she was more beautiful than ever.

The belt of the windbreaker jacket had been unraveled at some point, and a corner of the pink lace nightdress had leaked. The girl's collarbone was straight, and the skin on the neck was enough to beat the spring.

The boy moved his lips and rolled out a word from the bottom of his throat.

"I... don't want to go back to the dormitory."

Yang Xiao was taken aback, but immediately realized that Meng Yufan probably didn't want to go back to the dormitory to see Xu Dong.

Based on the relationship between the two of them, it is estimated that they will have to fight again.

I don’t know how many times it was Yang Xiao’s softheartedness, or how many times she compromised. She sighed and asked the drunken boy in front of her: “If you don’t go back to the dormitory, where do you want to go? You probably didn’t bring your ID card either. Well, you can't stay in a hotel. Is your home in this city? If you are not far away, I can take you home."

"Sister Xiaoxiao..." Meng Yufan's speech is very slow. It may be that alcohol has affected his tongue, causing him to speak softly and intricately in every word, "...I want to go to your house tonight, is it okay? ?"