The night breeze is blowing, this is the evening breeze in autumn, which is already a little chill.

Xu Yan sat on the curb with his head in his arms. He was confused and felt that his head hurt, and he seemed to be a little confused.

He knew he could drink something, but he forgot one thing: it was easy to get drunk after drinking!

Han Yumian rarely drinks, and she forgets not to let Xu Yan blow the wind like this. She still stood there, saying with a hint of helplessness:

"Get on the bus!"

Xu Yan did not answer, unlike Zhang Huan's lack of strength, he no longer had normal logic to think about it.

The air solidified for three or five seconds, and the two of them stood and sat, and they were just in a stalemate. Han Yumian looked around and felt helpless.

"Can you get in the car? Forget it!" Her tone began to feel a little impatient.

At this moment, Xu Yan suddenly raised his head, stared at the tall girl in front of him and said word by word: "You are mad at me!"

Han Yumian opened her red lips slightly, and she was scared. What's wrong with Xu Yan in front of her?

"Are you drunk?" she asked.

"Not drunk!"

Xu Yan waved his hands, stood up with his hands on his feet, then staggered away from here, and said:

"I hate you the most, just like that tablet, I'm so annoying!"

"I……"

Han Yumian frowned, and the beautiful pupils seemed to be burning with flames. She was both angry and aggrieved. Who did I ask you to get in the car? I want you to go home early to lie down!

I hate it? Is I annoyed? Is it still a tablet? Which tablet?

"Don't think about taking my car again in the future!"

Han Yumian got into the car angry. Because she was so angry that her face began to sweat. While she tied her hair into a ponytail, she watched Xu Yan, who was like practicing Tai Chi, walk towards other places.

However, before she could fully tie her ponytail, she rushed out of the car and chased Xu Yan.

"Where are you going?" Han Yumian asked behind.

Xu Yan was in a state of confusion. When he heard someone ask, he answered instinctively: "I'm going to find a fork!"

"Fork? What fork? Are you hungry?"

Han Yumian thought he was hungry again, but he didn't understand what the fork he was talking about anyway.

Xu Yan ignored her and walked forward.

Han Yumian followed closely. She was about to go crazy and regretted not adding Xu Wu's micro-chat. If Xu Wu were here, she would not have been at a loss.

There is a back street where we eat tonight, and there are not many people coming and going. Han Yumian held Xu Yan with a mask, and those who passed by were just ordinary people with high looks and did not take it seriously.

After crossing the back street a hundred meters to a bridge, Xu Yan finally stopped.

He looked in the direction, then left Han Yumian and walked towards the southeast, staggering and talking to himself:

"I'm going to find a fork..."

Han Yumian was crying but she was crying. If she weren't afraid of death, she would have thrown it down directly. What kind of fork was looking for at night? Didn't she just eat it?

She was about to call the police, but just as she determined her current position, she suddenly realized where the direction was at the end of Xu Yanchang!

Isn’t the end of this river a seaside park, where I was kidnapped?

"Fork, is it me fork?"

Han Yumian suddenly realized and was embarrassed and angry. Didn’t they call the feces fork before? Why has it turned into a small fork now? She thought about it carefully and seemed that she had called herself that when she said she was paying back the money yesterday.

"Is he looking for me?" she asked silently in her heart.

Although I was very angry with this indecent nickname, for some reason, the little girl behind the heart jumped out, and then hugged the resentment and hid behind the door.

Then, the little girl turned her anger into sweetness and gave it to Han Yumian.

He is drunk and wants to find me? He knows the way!

Thinking of this, Han Yumian knew how to call Xu Yan. She quickly followed, stood still, and called out Xu Yan's full name for the first time:

"Xu Yan, isn't the fork right behind you? Look back!"

Xu Yan was like a walking corpse. When he heard this shout, he woke up a little bit. He slowly turned around, narrowed his eyes and looked closer, and said for a while:

"You are not Mianmian! Mianmian won't tie her hair in front of me!"

When Han Yumian heard this, he pulled off the hair rope and took off his mask.

"Am I?"

When Xu Yan saw it, he was happy and smiled foolishly:

"Hey, Mianmian, I'm just looking for you."

Mimian criticized Han Yumian's heart again and again. The little girl who had never appeared in the past twenty-three years is now sitting happily in front of her heart. She is no longer willing to go back and no longer wants to live in the lonely darkness.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Han Yumian asked softly.

Xu Yan hung his head and didn't speak for a long time.

The night wind was rising, and the rows of yellow willows on the river bank swayed in moving figures, and the charming willow branches jumped on the quiet river surface.

Han Yumian under the street light hid her charming face between her hair. She stared at Xu Yan without blinking. She was so cute, she was waiting for an answer.

Xu Yan suddenly grabbed her hand and placed it between his nose, looking extremely affectionate.

"You, let go!"

Han Yumian was angry, and her neck and face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. She really wanted to pull away because Xu Yan grabbed her wrist without any difference, and it hurts especially when he grabbed her wrist like a clamp.

"Mianmian." Xu Yan shouted.

Han Yumian moved his heart, his eyes were blurred, and he gave up struggling.

"Well, I'm here."

She nodded gently, and the little girl in her heart also stood up, as if she was looking forward to something.

"vomit!"

Suddenly, Xu Yan squatted down and vomited. The filthy and pungent smell of alcohol instantly destroyed the beautiful river bank scenery.

Han Yumian was still in the position he had just done, but the little girl was so scared that she crawled back to the door, as if she never wanted to come out again.

In an instant, Han Yumian, who woke up, swept away the shame and said angrily:

"I can't spit it out and want to smell my hands?"

The two mountains of imperialism and feudalism on her chest were as undulating as if an earthquake had occurred, and the bones and joints of her hands were clenched.

Han Yumian looked around and saw that there was a river here. Should I push this hateful guy down?

After a moment, she sighed resentfully and helped Xu Yan, who was already unconscious, return to the hotel door.

After finally getting the person in the car, Han Yumian finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be much easier next.

But in fact, the trouble continues.

She wanted to use Xu Yan's finger to unlock the phone, but this guy was very dishonest and didn't hold his hands. He was about to succeed several times, but he knocked over the phone one by one, and then he died of drunkenness and dreams.

Han Yumian wanted to send it to the hotel, but at night, a popular rookie singer now takes a room with a strange man. I'm afraid there will be such news tomorrow.

"Really shocked! The Dream Champion and the Hongxiu Champion's Trying Hotel late at night, they actually..."

If you can't go back to the hotel, you can only go to the hospital.

So Han Yumian said, "I'll take you to the hospital. You can hold on and try not to vomit!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the hospital came out, Xu Yan twitched for a moment, panting and shook his head, "If you don't go, I won't go, I won't dare to go, Xiaowu is there!"

Han Yumian was looking for the hospital's navigation, and when he heard this, he felt particularly complicated.

Xu Wu's illness has already planted such a terrible sequelae for Xu Yan? Do you even dare to go to the hospital?

She stared at the map and posted it for a while, then turned it off, and finally walked towards the route she was most familiar with.

At this time, Xu Wu, who was alone in the hotel, looked at the time.

Ah, it's already eleven:30!

Why haven't my dear Ge Ge come back yet?

She looked down at the smooth and colorful road downstairs, wondering where Han Yumian fooled her brother to go around tonight?

Could it be that the entire Mocheng urban area is in traffic jam, so I might as well stay in a hotel?

There will be no surprises between the two, right?

Should I call?

But what if I beat me and accidentally scared my poor nephew and retracted it back into his father's body?

But what if I don’t fight, what will happen if his father suffers?

Baby, it’s so hard for aunt!
Chapter completed!