The breeze does not pass me by

Liang Chan changed out of her pajamas and got out of bed, grabbed the scarf and wrapped it around her neck indiscriminately, squatting on the ground to change her shoes.

Lu Mingming came in with a face towel hanging on his shoulder, and was startled when he saw her attire: "Liang Chan, are you going out now? It's past 10:30."

The access control of the dormitory is stricter than that of the school gate, and it will be closed soon. Can she come back when she goes out now?
Liang Chan stood up and picked up the phone, pulled out the entangled hair from the scarf: "You guys lock the door, I have a place to live outside the school."

"Oh, I understand—" Lu Mingming remembered that the person who called her before was Jiang Qishu, and immediately put away his worries, and teased in a dragged tone, "I wish you a happy night!"

Liang Chan felt baffled. Considering that the downstairs door was about to close, she didn't have time to think about it, so she ran out of the dormitory door and slipped out before the dormitory auntie closed the door.

It was cold at night, and the air seemed to be wrapped in ice. Liang Chan ran to the school gate and sweated. She bowed her back and slowed down. When her breath calmed down, she straightened up and walked to the side of the road to stop the car.

There just happened to be a vacant taxi to take the students back, so Liang Chan easily called a taxi, called out the address that Li Aoran had sent her with Jiang Qishu's phone, and read it to the driver's aunt.

The driver's aunt asked casually: "Are you going to the bar so late? If you go alone, you'd better pay attention to safety."

Liang Chan is a person who doesn't talk much, so it's impossible for her to pretend she didn't hear someone asking a question, and said with a smile, "No, I'm going to pick up my boyfriend, he's drunk a little too much."

The driver's auntie took a look at her when she heard the words. She also has a daughter. Seeing such a quiet and well-behaved little girl who went to the bar to pick up boys at night, it was inevitable that she would be more concerned: "Your boyfriend is also very cute." It's outrageous, how can a girl pick it up, what if something happens on the way?"

Liang Chan couldn't explain, and said vaguely: "My boyfriend is very nice, today should be an accident."

The driver aunt also wants to add, girl, have you been PUAed?It's all like this, and I still speak for boys.It was a bit out of bounds to say this, she held back and only sighed silently.

Naturally, Liang Chan didn't know. In the heart of the driver's aunt, she was labeled as a "love brain".

The car drove to the door of the bar, and three sober boys were standing and chatting, all of them shrinking their necks and sleeves from the cold, and their legs kept moving.The only one who was drunk was sitting on the curb with his head down, like a fossil.

Before the car stopped, Liang Chan frowned when she saw this scene through the car window. It was so cold that it was easy to catch cold sitting on the ground.One thing she couldn't understand was that the three big boys, who often played and exercised, couldn't move Jiang Qishu.

Liang Chan took out her mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay the fare. The driver's aunt stretched out her hand to cover the payment code: "Don't rush to pay, don't you have to go back later? I'll take you off, so you don't need to take another taxi, which is troublesome and wastes time."

Liang Chan nodded and thanked, pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Hey, people are coming." Lin Hao, whose lips were trembling from the cold, was the first to see Liang Chan, and said to the other two.

Li Aoran and Liang Bin turned their heads at the same time, the former sniffed, and acted out: "Liang Chan, you're here, it's not that we don't care about Brother Shu, look at him, he can't be moved by nine cows!"

Liang Chan walked over and squatted in front of Jiang Qishu. Since they said they couldn't pull it, she thought of trying to wake him up first: "Jiang Qishu."

Drunk people don't respond.

The driver's aunt was still waiting by the side of the road. Liang Chan was embarrassed to make people wait so long, so she hugged Jiang Qishu's arm with both hands and shook: "Jiang Qishu, wake up."

"Liang Chan?" Jiang Qishu slowly opened his eyelids and looked closer at her face.

Seeing that his mouth was about to kiss, Liang Chan quickly held his face: "It's me, can you go? We'll take you home."

Jiang Qishu shook his head, trying to shake off the alcohol that rushed to his forehead and made him unconscious, but the effect was negligible: "Can...can walk."

Liang Chan breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine, and she can still listen to her words.

Jiang Qishu stood up with strength, staggered and walked in a snake-like pace, and almost fell several times.Liang Chan didn't dare to let go, and hugged him tightly, sweat dripping from his brow: "The car is there, let's just walk over there."

The driver's aunt looked anxious, lowered the window and shouted: "You three don't know how to help, so I am ashamed to let a girl help!" Yes, three tall boys can't carry one of them, and even ask the girls to take a taxi to pick them up, what's wrong with the world."

The three boys who were being educated immediately extended a helping hand to help put Jiang Qishu into the back seat of the taxi, and Liang Chan sat in the back seat to take care of him.

When the car door was closed, Liang Chan was stunned: "Aren't you going with us?"

Li Aoran motioned for the driver's aunt to lower the rear window. He lay on the window edge, poked half of his head in, and lied without blushing or heartbeat: "This car can't fit the three of us. If so, I will give the address of Brother Shu's apartment. Here you are, take him there for one night, and take care of him by the way. Let's find another place to live, and call if we need anything."

Seeing that Liang Chan didn't understand, Li Aoran yawned, and didn't want to explain to her again, so he took her phone away, added his WeChat friends, and sent her a string of addresses: "Door The lock password is Brother Shu’s birthday, we haven’t been there for a long time, I don’t know if the password has been changed, if you can’t open it, you can use Brother Shu’s fingerprint.”

"Okay, let's go our separate ways." Li Aoran returned the phone to her, and realized that he was so sleepy that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed his words, "It's not that we're going our separate ways, I mean we're going our separate ways... and it's not... ..."

Without waiting for him to talk nonsense, the driver's aunt directly raised the window, kicked the accelerator and blasted away.

Li Aoran took a mouthful of car exhaust, put his hands on his hips, pouted and blew on the flowing bangs on his forehead: "If Brother Shu gets married, I really can't justify not sitting at the main table."

*
The driver's aunt frequently observed Jiang Qishu from the rearview mirror. She looked good, but her character was not very good.Sure enough, scumbags usually rely on their good looks to run amok.

"Girl, you'd better ask his friend to come and take care of him." Auntie suggested kindly, "Lonely men and widows are prone to accidents."

"It's okay, auntie." Liang Chan still had that cute and easy-to-talk appearance.

I have exhausted everything I need to say, and the "love brain" is hard to save. My aunt stopped trying to persuade me and drove quietly. After more than half an hour, I stopped at the downstairs of a high-end apartment near Yida University.

Liang Chan woke up Jiang Qishu. Although he walked in a sloppy way, he walked to the elevator anyway, and the rest was much easier.

Arrived smoothly at the designated floor, a structure of two households on one floor, Liang Chan found Jiang Qishu's house according to the house number, and he leaned against the wall by the door by himself, without her help.She opened the combination lock cover and entered his birthday.

She was startled by the sound of an alarm for a wrong password in the silent corridor.

Jiang Qishu's birthday was just yesterday, how could she remember it wrong, so the person who remembered it wrong was Li Aoran - the door lock code was not Jiang Qishu's birthday.

She reluctantly grabbed his hand and pressed the pad of her thumb on the fingerprint sensing area. With a beep, the door finally opened.

At this moment, Liang Chan was exhausted and paralyzed. She sweated a lot and felt that her neck was wet. She tore off her scarf and threw it on the tea table. She glanced at Jiang Qishu who was lying straight on the sofa.

I was worrying about how to take care of him when a message came from my phone.

Li Aoran: "Did you get home safely?"

Liang Chan sat on the armrest of the sofa to rest, holding the phone to reply to his message: "I'm home."

Li Aoran: "OK."

Li Aoran: "I have something to tell you, Brother Shu may talk nonsense if he drinks too much, don't take it seriously."

Liang Chan: "What nonsense?"

Li Aoran: "For example, if he wants to break up with you, don't believe it, he's not clear-headed."

After that, he didn't send any more messages and disappeared completely.

Liang Chan stared at the conversation on the phone screen, with question marks in her head. Many things were weird tonight. She didn't even know why Jiang Qishu was drunk.

He is clearly not an indulgent person.

Liang Chan couldn't find the answer, and looked around. The house was decorated in a minimalist style, and there were no obvious traces of living, which showed that Jiang Qishu didn't often live here.

She groped into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There were only neatly arranged mineral water and drinks in it.

Liang Chan took out two bottles of mineral water and returned to the living room. Jiang Qishu slept soundly, and he didn't seem to be talking nonsense.

She put the water on the coffee table, found his bedroom, picked up a dark gray quilt from the bed, and covered him. When she was about to evacuate, her hands were tightly held by him.

Liang Chan staggered a step, her knees pressed against the edge of the sofa, her upper body leaned forward, very close to him: "Jiang Qishu, are you awake? How about going to bed..."

Before the word "sleep" was finished, the slightly parted lips were grabbed, and the positions of the two were reversed in an instant.

Suddenly, Liang Chan became the one lying on the sofa, her heart was pounding, her lips were numb, like a doll being kneaded.

After a long time, one hand brushed aside the hair that covered her forehead, and she opened her eyelids, revealing his dark and intoxicated eyes.