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"Where are you going?"

Zhao Zixuan's voice echoed in the car, with a hint of tenderness and concern that was barely noticeable. The car had already left the Tsinghua and Peking University campuses, and the night gently enveloped the university, but it could not conceal the subtle atmosphere between the two people in the back seat of the car.

At this time, Tong Yan was still crying silently. She seemed to be made of water, and there seemed to be endless tears in her big watery eyes.

Her voice was small and trembling: "I don't know... I just want to find a place to calm my mind."

She looked up and out the window, her eyes filled with confusion and anxiety about the future.

After a moment of silence, she finally spoke, her voice choking: "I...I want to go have a drink, just for a while, okay?"

There was a hint of pleading in her tone, as if she was looking for a safe haven where she could temporarily forget her troubles.

"Drinking doesn't solve the problem, it just makes the emotions more out of control."

Although Zhao Zixuan's words were a bit harsh, they were more of a concern for Tong Yan. He turned to look at her, his eyes full of understanding and tolerance, "However, if you really need it, I can accompany you, or help you find a reliable friend to accompany you."

When Tong Yan heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She didn't expect that this man, whom she had only met a few times, would consider her feelings so carefully.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "Then...then can you help me call Yuyan? She should not be asleep yet."

Zhao Zixuan picked up his phone and called Cheng Yuyan.

After briefly explaining the situation, Zhao Zixuan hung up the phone and said to Tong Yan, "Yuyan said she will contact other friends to come together soon. Let's find a quiet place to wait for your friends."

Soon, they stopped in front of a bar called "Good Times". This bar is famous for its unique decoration style and soft music, and is a good place for many people to relax.

When you open the door, a light fragrance interweaves with soft jazz music, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Zhao Zixuan led Tong Yan to find a seat by the window. This seat was particularly comfortable, as they could enjoy the breeze outside while avoiding the noise inside.

The waiting time was not long, but it was enough for Tong Yan to calm down a little. Just as she was about to express her gratitude to Zhao Zixuan, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and Lin Sijia and He Yan walked in. They hurried over because they were worried about Tong Yan's condition.

"Yan Yan! Are you okay? Did that guy Gu Ze do anything to you?"

Lin Sijia shouted anxiously as she entered the room, her eyes quickly locked on Tong Yan who was sitting by the window. He Yan followed closely behind, also with a concerned expression on his face.

When Tong Yan saw them, her eyes couldn't help but become red again, but this time it was because she was moved.

"I'm fine, thank you..."

She responded softly, her voice choking a little.

Lin Sijia and He Yan calmed down, first nodded and greeted Zhao Zixuan, then quickly sat next to Tong Yan, their concern evident in words.

"How could that bastard Gu Ze do this to you!"

Lin Sijia said indignantly, with anger flashing in her eyes.

He Yan gently held Tong Yan's hand and comforted her softly, "Don't be sad, we are all here with you."

Tong Yan felt the warmth and care from her friends, and the haze in her heart seemed to be gradually dispelled by a warm current.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried to force a smile: "Thank you so much, I feel much better with you here. Today, thanks to Zhao Zixuan, if he hadn't shown up in time, I might have been beaten by Gu Ze again... Zhao Zixuan, thank you."

Tong Yan turned to Zhao Zixuan, her eyes full of gratitude.

Zhao Zixuan waved his hand to show that you're welcome. "We are friends, and friends should help each other. Besides, I believe that no one would stand idly by when seeing such a situation."

Lin Sijia nodded in agreement, with more respect for Zhao Zixuan in her eyes.

She reminded: "Yan Yan, you should pay more attention to your own safety in the future, and don't let that bastard Gu Ze have the chance to hurt you again."

He Yan gently patted the back of Tong Yan's hand and continued to comfort her in her gentle voice: "Yes, safety is the most important thing. But don't worry too much, we are here and will never let anyone bully you again."

With the care and comfort of her friends, Tong Yan's mood gradually improved.

She suggested: "Why don't we have a drink together, let's forget about those unpleasant things tonight and relax."

Although Zhao Zixuan was a little hesitant, he finally nodded after seeing the expectation and determination in Tong Yan's eyes.

"Okay, but drink in moderation. Don't drink too much."

Lin Sijia and He Yan also expressed their agreement. They knew that Tong Yan needed such an opportunity to release her inner pressure and emotions.

So the four of them called the waiter, ordered a few bottles of wine and some snacks, and started a small party.

As the alcohol slowly took effect, the atmosphere gradually became heated. They shared stories and laughed with each other, as if all their troubles had drifted away with the aroma of the wine. Tong Yan's face was filled with a long-lost smile, which was a joy and satisfaction from the heart.

However, during the revelry, they all drank too much without realizing it.

Although Zhao Zixuan maintained a relatively clear mind, he couldn't help but feel helpless and amused when he saw the three beautiful girls from Qing Dynasty gradually becoming drunk.

Just as Zhao Zixuan was about to end the party and make sure everyone went home safely, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and Cheng Yuyan, dressed in a professional suit, came in late.

At this moment, she was obviously a little tired because of work, with a trace of imperceptible fatigue in her eyes. However, when she saw Zhao Zixuan, a gentle smile immediately bloomed on her face, and she walked towards him without hesitation and fell into his arms.

This scene was undoubtedly sudden for everyone else present.

Especially Tong Yan, she was already in a complicated mood due to her emotional problems, and at this moment, seeing the intimate behavior between Cheng Yuyan and Zhao Zixuan, she felt even more mixed emotions.

She tried hard not to show her emotions, but the glass in her hand tilted unconsciously, and more wine flowed into her throat.

Cheng Yuyan noticed Tong Yan's change and quickly walked to her side and asked with concern: "Yan Yan, are you okay? Don't drink too much."

Tong Yan looked up at Zhao Zixuan, then quickly lowered her head to avoid his gaze, and replied to Cheng Yuyan: "I'm fine, I just... want to drink more."

Cheng Yuyan picked up a glass of wine generously and said with a smile: "Come on, Yanyan, I'll accompany you! Today, we are going to get drunk in the goddess dormitory!"

As the night deepened, the effects of alcohol became more and more obvious on everyone. Tong Yan, Lin Sijia, He Yan and Cheng Yuyan, the four beauties from the Peking University and Tsinghua University goddess dormitory, were all drunk at this moment, and their conversations became intermittent, full of laughter and tears.

Seeing this, Zhao Zixuan knew that something might go wrong if things continued like this, so he stood up decisively and waved to the waiter.

"Excuse me, can you help me find some helpers? I need to send the girls to a nearby hotel to rest." The waiter immediately understood the situation and quickly called a few colleagues. Under Zhao Zixuan's command, they carefully helped the four girls up one by one, trying to keep them stable and comfortable. Although the process was a bit hectic, they were finally successfully sent to a nearby hotel with good reviews.

At the hotel front desk, Zhao Zixuan used his ID card to register for a luxury room with a double bed and paid the fee.

He asked the waiter to prepare hot water and sobering tea so that they would feel more comfortable after waking up.

When Zhao Zixuan was about to turn around and leave, Cheng Yuyan suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist accurately in a daze. There was still a slight blush on her face and her eyes were blurred, obviously the alcohol had not completely faded away.

"Zixuan, don't go...stay, stay with me..."

Cheng Yuyan's voice was soft and pleading, which made Zhao Zixuan stop.

He turned to look at Cheng Yuyan, only to see fatigue and dependence in her eyes, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Yuyan, you are drunk and need to rest."

Zhao Zixuan tried his best to keep his tone gentle yet firm, trying to make her understand the current situation.

However, Cheng Yuyan didn't seem to fully understand what he said, or maybe the alcohol made her temporarily lose her mind.

She shook her head and increased the strength of her hands, almost pulling Zhao Zixuan towards the bed.

"Don't go, stay with me..."

There was a hint of coquettishness and a subtle fragility in her voice.

Zhao Zixuan sighed. He knew that forcibly leaving under such circumstances might make Cheng Yuyan even more uneasy.

So, he hesitated for a moment, and finally sat on the edge of the bed, trying to stay calm.

"Okay, I'll stay here with you, and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

He spoke softly, trying to calm Cheng Yuyan.

When Cheng Yuyan heard his words, she smiled with relief and gradually relaxed her grip. She closed her eyes, as if trying to fall asleep.

As Cheng Yuyan gradually fell asleep, silence returned to the room.

At this moment, on the other bed in the room, He Yan was not really drunk. He just wanted to use the alcohol to add some unusual fun to tonight's party.

He Yan sat up gently, deliberately slowing down her movements, trying to attract Zhao Zixuan's attention.

She gently lifted the hair by her ear with her hand, and there was a blush on her face, which was a mixture of alcohol and shyness.

"Zixuan, you are tired too, right? Do you want to come over here and take a rest?"

Her voice was gentle and seductive, and had nothing to do with the good girl Zhao Zixuan had in mind who liked smoking, drinking, and getting tattoos.

When Zhao Zixuan heard this, his heart moved slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He realized that the situation tonight was indeed a little delicate and he needed to handle his relationship with them more carefully.

"No need, you guys take a rest first, I'll stay here with Yuyan."

He politely declined He Yan's invitation.

When He Yan saw that Zhao Zixuan rejected her so firmly, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, but then the smile with a blush returned to her face.

She sighed softly, as if she was helpless about Zhao Zixuan's stubbornness, and her movements became slower and more seductive.

With He Yan's deliberate effort, she slowly unbuttoned her coat, revealing the thin clothes she was wearing underneath. She did not take off her coat completely, but left it half hanging on her arm, half-covering it, showing her feminine beauty while retaining enough mystery.

"Zixuan, are you really not going to come over? It's...very warm here."

There was a hint of teasing in her voice, but more of it was an indescribable tenderness and expectation.

She deliberately cast her gaze towards Zhao Zixuan. Her bright eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making it impossible to resist her charm.

However, Zhao Zixuan was not shaken by this scene. He knew He Yan's intentions and understood that he could not lose his mind in such a situation.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then said in a more determined tone: "He Yan, I hope we can maintain the boundaries between friends, otherwise it will be bad if Yu Yan finds out."

He Yan rolled his eyes, "Humph, Zhao Zixuan, sometimes I really doubt whether you are a man!?"

Zhao Zixuan laughed out of anger when he heard this. Although he knew that the other party was just provoking him, he still decided to teach He Yan a small lesson.

He took two steps over, forced He Yan down on the bed, and naturally and forcefully pinched He Yan's small and delicate oval face with one hand.

Zhao Zixuan's action was sudden and resolute, catching He Yan off guard. She stared at Zhao Zixuan, who was so close to her, with surprise and a little panic in her heart.

But she soon realized that Zhao Zixuan was not really going to do anything to her, but was just responding to her provocation in a unique way.

"You...what are you doing?"

He Yan's voice trembled slightly, but there was an unyielding light in her eyes.

She tried to break free from Zhao Zixuan's restraints, but his hands were as firm as an iron clamp, preventing her from moving.

"What else can I do? Don't you want to know if I'm a man? Of course I'll help you."

As Zhao Zixuan spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed He Yan's hot red lips.

He Yan was stunned by Zhao Zixuan's sudden action. Her heartbeat accelerated instantly and a shy blush appeared on her face.

However, she quickly reacted and tried to break free from his embrace.

"Wait a minute! Zhao Zixuan, you're wrong, that's not what I meant."

There was a hint of panic and helplessness in He Yan's tone, "We shouldn't do this, Yu Yan is still here!"

But Zhao Zixuan didn't seem to be planning to let her go easily. He gently stroked He Yan's cheek, with a playful glint in his eyes. "You mean, we can do this when she's not around, right?"

While He Yan was stunned, Zhao Zixuan lowered his head and kissed those petal lips again. The woman was caught off guard and subconsciously raised her hand to resist, but how could she possibly be stronger than a man?
After a while, He Yan was completely lost in the huge web of lust, and following the man's wanton actions, she only wanted to be drunk forever and never wake up. (End of this chapter)