Chapter 176 Don't watch, don't talk, don't care

  Lin Jiao did not speak to Pei Yilan.

   was next to him, Shen Yi, and asked without knowing the reason: "Did you quarrel?"

   "There are some misunderstandings." Zhou Yan pulled open the pull tab of the beer can and talked about what happened at noon that day.

   He drank two sips of wine in a row: "I really just helped her, I didn't want to get involved with her."

   Pei Zhi's soul asked, "Why help?"

   "It's you, you don't help?"

   "Don't help." He gently embraced Lin Jiao, looking at him with the word 'stupid' in his eyes: "You want to use these tricks too?"

   "I didn't think about it that much at the time." Zhou Yanshen really didn't pay attention to whether she was acting: "Maybe she has flat feet?"

  Shen Yi gave him popular science: "Without running and jumping, it is impossible for flat feet to fall flat."

   "Brother Yan, you are really a kind person." Chu Yuzhou couldn't help complaining: "Isn't there enough old grandmothers on the street to help you?"

   Zhou Yanshen was choked and couldn't refute.

   He does have a problem with pity for beauties, so he acts subconsciously out of habit.

   "Brother Yan, you should really learn from your uncle." Pei Yilan looked at him with a frown and simply pointed him to a bright road.

   Hearing what she said, Zhou Yanshen raised his eyes to look at the lover on the opposite side. He clearly knew him well, but his empty brain made him unable to recall the details of his performance in love.

   He put a soft pillow behind his waist, and asked him seriously: "How do you usually do?"

   "I'm afraid you can't do it." Chu Yuzhou, a professional demolition expert, went online and poured cold water on him.

   "He didn't say how did he know I couldn't do it?"

   "I won't help other women." Pei Zhi brought out an existing example: "Especially women who are interested in me."

  Zhou Yanshen: "..." He rubbed a handful of short hair and rubbed his fingertips on the earrings: "Is there anything else besides this?"

   "Keep your distance from the opposite sex."

   "How far?"

   Pei Zhi: "Don't watch, don't talk, don't care." What he said was an understatement, but in fact, it was difficult for some men.

  Lin Jiao continued: "As long as you like her enough, you will naturally put her feelings first."

   "To put it bluntly, it's all about self-consciousness." Although Shen Yi has never been in love, he understands: "It's impossible for Qian Yue to stare at you all the time."

   Zhou Yan pondered for a long time.

   He recalled Qian Yue's tears, and really didn't want to let that scene happen again: "I can do it."

   "Enough man!" Chu Yuzhou patted him on the shoulder, admiring him in big letters: "I'll wait for you to take off the name of the prodigal son of Lincheng."

   "He can definitely take it off." Shen Yi could see that he was tempted: "It's you, how many years do you want to stay?"

   "I haven't met the right person yet."

   "How did you find yourself hanging around all day?"

   "No more." Chu Yuzhou planned to be good: "I'll wait until next year to see if fate will come or not."

   "Next year? You mean the first day of the new year?"

"fifteen."

   "..." Shen Yi was too lazy to talk about him.

   He raised a beer can and touched them. Seeing that Zhou Yanshen was still in a trance state, he asked, "Are you still thinking of her?"

   Zhou Yanshen didn't hide it: "Yeah." He was deeply tormented and tormented by missing love: "She hasn't calmed down yet, and she won't see me."

   "You don't know how to find her?" Pei Zhi woke up the troubled dreamer with just one sentence.

"Now?"

   "It's fine if you want to keep waiting."

   Zhou Yanshen just wanted to get up, but he stopped after thinking of something: "I'll drink two more cans."

   "You want to sympathize with drunkenness?"

   "This is more secure." Or not wanting to make any mistakes, he told Lin Jiao and the two again: "Don't tell her."

  Lin Jiao and Pei Yilan looked at each other.

  Thinking that Qian Yue's week is approaching, they tacitly agreed: "Then tell her well tonight."

"must."

   "I don't think two cans are enough." Chu Yuzhou opened five cans for him one after another, and said seriously: "Drink a few more cans to get alcohol on your body."

   "Yes." Zhou Yanshen played games with them.

   He doesn't look for patterns like he used to. Lin Jiao, who has never won against him, has won so much that he doesn't want to win.

   She yawned: "Brother Yan, you don't need to drink too much, how can you talk when you're really drunk?"

   "I only drank seven cans." Zhou Yan lowered his head and sniffed the collar that was not stained with alcohol: "I'm afraid she won't believe it in the past."

   "Give me your coat." Pei Yilan poured some beer in the palm of his hand and sprinkled it on his coat.

   She shook twice at will: "It's alright."

   "Do you often do this?" Chu Yuzhou asked curiously, seeing that she was very skilled in the operation.

"rare."

   "Thank you." Zhou Yanshen put on his coat, a smile flashed in his eyes: "I'll invite you to dinner another day."

   "Don't forget to call a chauffeur."

"Won't."

  Chu Yuzhou took back his gaze and asked Pei Yilan, "Aren't you afraid Qian Yue would know?"

"what do you know?"

   "You helped him spill the wine."

   Pei Yilan gave him a roll of eyes: "I'm afraid he'll go too late and disturb Qian Yue's rest."

   "Didn't you see that you were kind?"

   "Are you mad at me again?"

   Seeing that they were about to pinch, Shen Yi shook the dice on the WeChat applet twice: "Let's continue?"

   "Come on." Chu Yuzhou didn't know the woman, so he pulled Pei Zhi into a new round of games.

  The house was full of laughter, and the gradually strong aroma of wine slipped away from the half-open door, wrapped in the wind and caught up with the vehicle in the distance.

  The neon flashing light flashed from the car window, and the trees on both sides of the road contrasted to form a beautiful overlay.

   It takes a certain distance from the villa to Qianyue's house, but Zhou Yanshen's expectations are not reduced by half.

   He got off the car in the parking lot, took the elevator to her floor with the memory in his mind, and rang the doorbell in the silence.

   "Which one?"

  No one responded to Qian Yue's words.

   She raised her vigilance and looked out through the cat's eyes. When she met the familiar face, she opened the door without any hesitation.

   "Qian Yue." Zhou Yanshen stepped forward and hugged her, the smell of alcohol on her body then hit the tip of her nose.

   His voice was low: "I miss you."

   Saying this sentence by someone you like is like a fire on the tip of Qian Yue's heart, which makes her heart beat faster.

   "How much did you drink?" She closed the door with her feet up, and calmly helped him to the living room.

   "I don't remember." When approaching the sofa, Zhou Yanshen's footsteps paused, pulling her to lie down together as if he was not standing still.

   His eyes met, and his breathing became hotter.

   He restrained her waist and stared at the face that he wanted to see for a long time but couldn't see: "Qian Yue, I miss you very much."

   "You said it." Qian Yue blushed from the smell of his alcohol, but she seemed drunk even though she hadn't been drinking.

   She avoided the sinking gaze and tried to break free from the restraints around her waist: "Mr. Zhou, let me go first."

   "I don't want to let it go."

   "I feel bad for you to strangle me like this."

   Zhou Yanshen put down his strength a little bit, but the gap between men and women still made it difficult for her to break free.

   He pinched her chin: "Look at me."

   ps: The countdown to memory is set, and the confession you want will definitely appear this month~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)