After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 501: You Don't Need To Be So Painful When You're Drunk

Spicy wine enters the throat.

Ye Yuchen's whole body was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. He squinted his long and narrow eyes, sat lazily on the bench, and drank wine endlessly until he became numb.

"Second brother, if he drinks like this again, something will happen!"

Standing beside Bao Liang, Ye Jingxuan reminded him in a low voice, sounding very anxious but at a loss.

Bo Liang looked indifferent.

He looked at Ye Yuchen, who was drunk, and tugged at the corner of his lips, "It's good to be drunk, at least it won't be so painful."

No one can help him share this pain.

He can only wait for him to digest and bear it himself, even in the form of drunkenness and dreaming, it is better than heartache.

"But……"

Ye Jingxuan wanted to say something else, but after seeing Bao Liang's indifferent eyes, he swallowed the words abruptly.

He always felt that Bao Liang seemed to be different somewhere.

If it was in the past, it would be impossible for him to understand Ye Yuchen's current behavior... the behavior of buying drunks for women.

"Okay." Ye Jingxuan scratched his head.

As long as Ye Yuchen won't get stomach bleeding from drinking again, it doesn't matter...Anyway, he can drink very well.

The winter wind is getting colder and awe-inspiring.

The few yellow leaves on the branches fell desolately, and as the winter wind swept through, they rubbed against the asphalt ground with a textured rustling sound...

Ye Yuchen shook the wine bottle lightly, glanced down at the scattered empty bottles, raised his eyelids lightly, the sky was getting dark.

Bao Liang left beforehand, and before he left, he arranged for Ye Jingxuan to guard Ye Yuchen in the dark, so as not to let anything happen to him, but also don't hang around in front of him all the time.

So, Ye Jingxuan squatted in the flowers...

"Ah……"

Ye Yuchen snorted coldly.

He stood up slowly, his cheeks that were not stained with the slightest bit of drunkenness were still cold and hard, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked ahead in a daze, the depths of his dark eyes were still awe-inspiring.

If it weren't for the strong smell of alcohol permeating his body, he would have been so calm that he didn't look like someone who had just been drunk.

Ye Yuchen walked back to the inpatient department with steady steps. He leaned on the elevator to go upstairs, controlled himself from the beginning to the end, and did not appear drunk.

Ye Jingxuan was not at ease, and immediately followed.

"Brother Li Chuan, is the one in front of you a cliff? Will you fall to your death if you jump off it? Let me see if you jump one."

"Brother Li Chuan, can this grenade blow up your teammates? Can you blow up that teammate who talks a lot of nonsense?"

"Brother Li Chuan, why don't you stand in the bombing area and move! I want to see what the scene of being bombed to death looks like..."

Gong Lichuan was playing "Stimulus Battlefield", and Mu Wanqing was half lying on the hospital bed, watching him play the game excitedly.

Men are addicted to killing steel guns, and women who don't like playing games are addicted to watching men kill steel guns.

But Mu Wanqing is different...

She is obsessed with studying all kinds of strange death methods.

The corners of Gong Lichuan's eyes twitched fiercely, "Qing'er, it depends on luck whether you can be bombed..."

"boom--"

Before he could finish his words, a bomb suddenly fell from the sky, immediately popping up the message that the character had fallen to the ground.

Gong Lichuan: "..."

Mu Wanqing looked at the screen excitedly, "Are you really going to be killed? Brother Li Chuan, how dark is your face!"

She was quite white at first, but she became black with anger.

Gong Lichuan looked at Mu Wanqing helplessly, he was so violent that he almost rolled up his sleeves to beat him up, but even if he rolled up his sleeves, he still couldn't bear to beat him up...

"Qingqing, Mu Wanqing."

At this moment, Ye Yuchen returned to the ward, he was lazily leaning against the door, his eyes drifted towards her in a daze.

　There are two more chapters in the early morning, so I stayed up all night to fill them up, and I will read them after getting up~
　　The fourth watch at [-]:[-] p.m. is not necessarily on time. Er Dong will have a creative meeting with the director tomorrow. I don’t know when it will end. I can’t afford to be naked, but there will be no less at eight o’clock every day. Maybe it’s just a little later. I love you guys. ~
　　
　
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