webnovelvip Chapter 11 Chapter 11
Chapter 11 Chapter 11
The one I met this time was indeed a man who could drink very well. He drank a piece on the wine table, and in the end, only Chen Yan was left barely awake.
Several other drunks were nearly unconscious.
Fortunately, the negotiation is over.
After the other party left, Chen Yan leaned back on the chair, dizzy.
"Get up." He kicked the person next to him.
The latter twisted a few times, but still couldn't get up.
Chen Yan wiped his face, stood up with support, his legs were weak, and he couldn't raise his strength to speak.
Chen Yan made a phone call, and the assistant arrived later, and cooperated with the waiter to put several people into the car.
"Mr. Chen, do you want to squeeze?" The assistant only felt a headache when he saw the stumbling people in the car.
Chen Yan shook his head, "Go away, don't worry about me."
The assistant was a little surprised, "Did you take a taxi back?"
Chen Yan looked around, then shook his head not soberly, "I don't."
The assistant only thought that he had other things to be busy with, and the drunks in the car were also waiting, so there was no delay.
So he had no choice but to close the car door and tell Chen Yan, "Call me if you need anything."
Chen Yan turned a deaf ear and walked away.
The expression on his face has been a little willful from the beginning.
The assistant yelled again, "Come back early! Don't run around!"
In fact, Chen Yan didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do.
It's just that I suddenly want to go crazy with the strength of alcohol.
He walked to the bus stop next to him, sat on a chair with a straight posture, and watched the cars coming and going, the continuous flow.
Then, out of nowhere, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
- "Come and pick me up."
Zhan Ke arrived in Beijing a few hours earlier than Chen Yan, and sent someone to check Chen Yan's itinerary as soon as he landed.
He had been in the car for two hours when he got the call.
"Where are you?"
After drinking, Chen Yan felt that his head was getting foggy, and the cool breeze blowing at night was no longer effective.
In a trance, he thought he was still in college.
When he heard Zhan Ke's voice coming from his mobile phone, his mind was full of scenes from college.
He really doesn't go out of school very much.
Occasionally, I went out once in a while, and suddenly suffered from heat stroke halfway, and I wanted to sit on the platform like this now, feeling uncomfortable and calling Zhan Ke.
Asked if he could pick him up, he seemed to be suffering from heat stroke.
Zhan Ke was in the library at that time, glanced at the sunny sky outside, and said without hesitation: "If you have heatstroke, go to the hospital. I'm not a doctor."
Then hang up.
The 27-year-old Chen Yan sat on the platform again in a daze and called Zhan Ke.
He just felt that his brain was no longer able to process information.
He thought he heard Zhan Ke's answer when he was 20 years old.
Chen Yan lowered his eyes weakly, and the hand holding the mobile phone was weak and weak, and slowly dropped.
"Then you are busy." He said.
Zhan Ke heard that the voice over there was getting smaller and smaller, and he said something inexplicable, so he lost his patience and started the car quickly.
"Where are you? I'll pick you up."
"Beep beep..."
The phone was hung up.
Fortunately, Zhan Ke got through again when he dialed back.
After picking it up, without waiting for Chen Yan to say anything strange, Zhan Ke frowned preemptively, "Where are you now?"
Chen Yan seemed to be awake again, he looked at the car in front of him, "I'm here, by the side of the road."
"Are there any landmarks around?"
Chen Yan touched his pocket, "There is a penny."
Zhan Ke: "..."
There is a dime in the pocket.
Chen Yan took it out, studied it carefully, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, no, it's a dime."
Zhan Ke is now sure that he drank too much.
In fact, he should have known from the moment Chen Yan took the initiative to call.
How could the sober Chen Yan call him.
"Where did you eat?" Zhan Ke asked.
Chen Yan now obediently answered a name.
"Are you at the door?" Zhan Ke quickly positioned himself after having a clear direction, and held the hands-free mobile phone with his left index finger and middle finger.
He is not at ease.
He knew that when he was in college, Chen Yan would be very good when he was drunk.
But too many years had passed, and he wasn't sure.
He was worried that Chen Yan, who was drunk, would run around and have an accident.
"No." Chen Yan said.
Zhan Ke gritted his teeth, "By the road?"
Chen Yan glanced back, "Platform."
Zhan Ke breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, sit and wait for me, don't run around."
Chen Yan's mind is full of porridge now. All kinds of things from years ago are intertwined with the present. He has lost his judgment and cannot distinguish himself.
Looking down at the trousers and leather shoes, and touching his tie, he realized that he was no longer young.
Zhan Ke on the receiver said he was coming to pick him up.
Chen Yan couldn't process this information for a while.
Zhan Ke drove at a high speed along the way, and he was afraid that Chen Yan would be unsafe if he was alone.
Fortunately, when Chen Yan appeared in his line of sight, he looked obedient, sitting there staring blankly at the front, and occasionally raised his hand to tug on his tie.
He pulled over and stopped the car, walked over and reached out to help Chen Yan up.
The latter dazedly asked who he was.
Zhan Ke helped him to the back seat and asked him if he wanted to lie down or sit up.
Chen Yan waved his hand and said that he was going to lie on his stomach.
Zhan Ke also got into the car, started the car, and walked aimlessly.
"Don't make trouble, do you want to throw up?" Zhan Ke asked.
Chen Yan shook his head, "Don't vomit."
"Sit in the front and sit in the back?" Zhan Ke asked again.
Chen Yan twisted uncomfortably in the back seat, "I don't want to move anymore."
"Okay, where do you live, I'll take you back."
"I live..." Chen Yan reported the address of his "marriage room".
Zhan Ke's face darkened in an instant, and his hands tightened on the steering wheel.
"Which hotel are you staying at?"
"do not know."
"Then I'll give you another one?"
"I do not."
"Where do you live?"
"In the car."
"Chen Yan, don't make trouble, it will be very uncomfortable if you don't go to bed quickly."
Ever since Chen Yan got in the car, he reeked of alcohol.
Zhan Ke couldn't figure out how he could drink like this from a single cup.
"I want to go to your company." Chen Yan sat in the back dishonestly and moved around, and now he was looking out of the car window with rapt attention.
Zhan Ke was a little helpless, "It's late at night, and there is no one in the company."
"Can't you go? Then I won't go." The drunk Chen Yan was too obedient, not like a little hedgehog like the few times we met before.
But this is cute with a sense of loss, which makes Zhan Ke feel even more distressed.
"can."
"Is your company big?"
"Fortunately."
"Do you earn a lot?"
"A lot."
"Wow, I don't earn much at all, and they say I'm just ignoring my academic qualifications."
Chen Yan never gave him a good face these days, and Zhan Ke felt flattered when he suddenly chatted with him spontaneously.
The fine and dense joy in my heart seeped into my internal organs, with warmth.
And a little sad.
Now only Chen Yan who is drunk can talk to him like this.
"why?"
"Because I don't seek to make progress." Chen Yan amused himself.
Zhan Ke also laughed, "How can you say that about you."
"If you pass 60 points, I probably got 60 points in five years." Chen Yan laughed so hard that his body trembled, he slid down slowly, and sat up a little more.
Zhan Ke: "Why don't you take the test well?"
Chen Yan thought for a while, and subconsciously bit his finger while thinking about the problem like he did when he was a student, "Well... because no one praised me for passing the exam."
"I got 60 points in the test and no one scolded me."
"I got 100 points in the test and no one praised me."
"It's too tiring to get 100 points in the test."
"Tsinghua University is too tiring, I don't belong to this level."
"I'm a trash, so my parents threw me away. I already knew that I was a trash. I'm different from you. I'm not born good."
"..."
Chen Yan thought of saying a sentence, and when he said something he thought was funny, he would laugh twice inexplicably.
Then go on.
Zhan Ke's speed is getting slower and slower, which is completely different from when he came.
There was always a car honking behind him.
There are always cars passing from the left.
But he still wanted to go slower, and slower.
Although every word Chen Yan said was like a needle, when it was pierced into the heart, the pain felt pervasive.
But he only felt real.
The truth that Chen Yan still has.
"No one is born excellent." Zhan Ke said.
"But I was born to be trash." Chen Yan's voice became smaller and smaller.
Zhan Ke looked back at him, saw that he had closed his eyes in a daze, and changed his course again.
take him home.
Chen Yan woke up when he got out of the car.
Dazed, he yelled "cold".
Zhan Ke took off his coat and wrapped it around him, put his weight on himself, and walked towards the elevator.
"Zhan Ke." In the elevator, Chen Yan opened his eyes slightly and called his name softly.
Zhan Ke quickly replied, "Yes."
Chen Yan shrank into his arms, "Why did you come back?"
Zhan Ke understood the nonsensical question.
But he didn't know how to answer.
"You shouldn't have come back." Chen Yan said, "I'm in trouble."
"Ding-" The elevator arrived.
Zhan Ke helped him into the door, closed the door with his backhand, and hugged Chen Yan directly.
Go to the bedroom and put it on the bed.
"No trouble." He said while taking off Chen Yan's shoes and clothes.
Chen Yan pouted, "Liar."
As soon as he got to bed, he suddenly felt a little more awake.
Soberly, Zhan Ke carefully took off his coat, tie, shoes and socks for him, and poured him a glass of water.
And asked him, "Is it hot?"
"Hot." Actually, it's not hot at all, the temperature is very suitable.
Zhan Ke reached out to take the cup and tested the temperature, "Would it be uncomfortable to drink too cold?"
Zhan Ke was so serious, Chen Yan felt that his petty waywardness had become dull.
He slumped on the bed with his arms outstretched, staring at the ceiling.
awake.
"Why didn't you hug me outside just now?"
Zhan Ke was about to turn around to change a cup when he heard Chen Yan's voice from behind.
He admitted that even though he didn't have any ghosts in his heart, he still panicked.
"I'm afraid you're not happy."
Chen Yan laughed, "Fart."
Zhan Ke froze on the spot and didn't speak anymore, he knew that Chen Yan didn't believe him, this feeling of not being trusted was like pouring a basin of ice water on the red-hot iron.
"You think homosexuality is shameful." Chen Yan said.
This sentence is like a fuse. The two have been separated for so many years because of his childish and ridiculous contempt.
He regretted all these years for his ridiculous idea.
But it can still be misunderstood.
He deserved it.
But he still wanted to cry.
"I do not have."
The water in the cup spilled a little.
"I can hold hands, hug, kiss anywhere if you want, I can tell everyone about our relationship, I can treat you like you used to treat me, there are so many things I can do, I know you If you don’t believe me, you can try me casually, as long as you want.”
"Can you not get married?"