dear archimedes

Chapter 25 Drugs, Lies, and Pranks (6)
She stared at him blankly, then lowered her head in a daze, staring at the warm hand.There, only the back of his white hand could be seen, and he firmly and gently squeezed her hand into his palm.

She raised her head to look at him again, not understanding, she was actually too weak to drink, and said with a bit of a big tongue: "What's wrong?"

And when he looked into her clear eyes, he wanted to shake his head slightly, but in the end he just smiled calmly: "It's okay."

With this interruption, Zhen Ai forgot everything.The previously turbulent emotions receded like a tide, and I only felt that my head was groggy and my body was warm, especially the hands covered by him.

Allen on the opposite side was relieved.

Kerian put down the knife and fork, and looked at Allen silently.

The latter was startled, and just about to say something, Ryan calmly said first, "Ailun, I think Zhen Ai is right. You should apologize to Yan Su."

Allen couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"Before I thought you were very courageous and dared to criticize the darkness. But now that I think about it carefully, many of you are subjective and incite the public's emotions. Compared with reporters, you are a very good speaker. Such a person really It's terrible."

Allen didn't expect Ryan to turn against him, and said angrily, "You are the fool..."

Before he finished speaking, Ryan poured a glass of red wine on it.

The dripping wine dripped from Allen's body, and under the surprised eyes of the people around him, Ryan stood up expressionlessly, and said without guilt: "Madman."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Su again: "You didn't get angry with a lunatic like you. I admire your generosity and tolerance."

Turning around to leave, he backed away, coughing with a blushing face: "Alan and I officially broke up. If you..."

Yan Su's eyes dimmed, with a slightly gloomy taste.

"Just kidding," Ryan shrugged, and walked towards the bewildered Zhen Ai, "I just want to say goodbye to Ai."

He was just about to give Zhen Ai a face-to-face gift, when he suddenly felt the coldness from Yan Su's body rushing towards him, his arched body froze, he straightened up with his hands up, took a few steps back, and behaved with a smile He waved his hand politely: "Then say goodbye verbally!"

When going out, Yan Su took Zhen Ai's windbreaker from the waiter and put it on for her himself.In the end, he helped her button up the windbreaker one by one, and turned up her collar. Inadvertently, her cool thumb touched her flushed and hot cheek from drinking.

It was just like a dragonfly on the water, but the light feeling lingered on his fingertips. He was still calm, looked down at her, and said in a low voice: "It's cold outside."

His voice was as low and mellow as a piano, Zhen Ai looked up at him, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were clear.

Zhen Ai never drank alcohol. It was the first time she drank alcohol today. She thought it tasted good, so she accidentally drank some more. Her whole body was warmed. She grinned: "I don't feel cold."

He looked at her smiling face warmed by alcohol, and her expression froze for a moment, which was fleeting.

When following him out, Zhen Ai remembered his performance tonight, he was not as alienated as usual, so she chased after him, raised her head and asked, "You are still very talented in acting as a lover."

Su Yan replied casually: "That's because I have been in love many times."

Zhen Ai's footsteps paused, and then walked forward again, her voice was obviously weaker: "Really?"

"Of course not." Yan Su said proudly, "Because I know everything, I'm a genius."

Zhen Ai couldn't help smiling, and for a while, she restrained herself lonely.

Maybe being good to her is just a simple skill.It's not about emotion, it's about ability.It's like playing the piano, it's like taking a morning walk, it's like drinking water, it's like cooking.

But even so, she was still very happy to be treated so sincerely and attentively by him.

Zhen Ai took a deep breath of the slightly cold air, and thought, if many years later, he would occasionally remember having this skill.

As she walked, her steps were a little floating, and her mind was a little confused, but she still knew how to ask the doubts in her heart: "You don't seem to have any malice towards Alan."

Yan Su walked steadily: "Why do you want to be malicious towards him?"

"He questioned you..." She staggered slightly, "Three times and four times."

"He upheld the justice in his heart." His tone was steady, but there was a sense of tension, "And, at any time, opposing voices are very important."

"That's my fault for embarrassing you." Zhen Ai shook her head, slurring her words.

Yan Su smiled very shallowly: "No, I'm actually very happy when you do that."

Seeing her hurriedly arguing for him made him feel strangely happy, a kind of happiness that he had never experienced before.It's just that he doesn't quite understand why.

This is not normal.

"However," he stopped abruptly and turned to look at her, "what's the matter with you?"

Before she finished speaking, Zhen Ai, who was behind her, lost her brakes and crashed into his arms, so she couldn't stand still anymore.

Yan Su reached out to support her, looked at her black grape-like eyes and red face at night, and knew without thinking, "You can't drink."

In a daze, she stretched out an index finger and gestured: "I only drank... one cup."

With a stern face, Yan Su corrected her mistake: "It has nothing to do with how many drinks you have had."

She reacted even slower, staggering for a long time: "At this moment, you want to tell me logic?"

Yan Su: "..."

"I won't stand by the side of the road at night and talk about my favorite subject with an unconscious woman." Yan Su said with a straight face, "It's silly."

"Well, it's silly!" Zhen Ai nodded emphatically, just as she was about to move forward, her legs gave way and she almost fell down.

Yan Su quickly put his arms around her waist, but she ended up hanging on him. Now, he had no choice but to half support and half hug her and continue walking.

The girl's body was as soft as water, filling his entire embrace, such a strange and delicate touch made him uncomfortable.And she hung on his neck softly, her head dangling back and forth, her hot breath sprayed into the neckline of his shirt, it was soft and slippery, which made him feel strangely irritable all his life.

Caught in his arms, Zhen Ai followed his steps obediently, and raised her small face to look back at him: "Yan Su, are you gay?"

Yan Su was so angry at her thoughtless words that he laughed instead: "What are you thinking?"

Zhen Ai giggled, slurring her speech: "I heard that extremely outstanding men are all gay."

Yan Su frowned: "Although I appreciate your vision, I can see that I am extremely good, but your logical thinking is really horrible. Some good men are gay, but you secretly changed the concept and expanded the scope of the definition , push out that all good men are..."

Zhen Ai's eyes were cloudy, it was obvious that her cognitive ability was hindered by alcohol, she smiled softly: "Actually, I think you are quite cute when you are serious."

Yan Su closed his mouth: "..."

Zhen Ai shook her head while speaking: "But, I really don't know what you are talking about now."

Yan Su: "..."

Zhen Ai tilted her head and leaned against his chest: "You are not gay, so you like women?"

Yan Su was too lazy to answer.

She was crooked, which almost made him scramble, and she always rubbed against him inadvertently. After all, he was also a young man who was very sensitive to all senses of his body.

Arching in his arms like this, he really, has to react...

She suddenly tilted her head again, her small face like a stove was buried between his neck, her hot nose and lips stuck to his collarbone, and she breathed straight into his chest.He was shocked like an electric shock, and immediately distanced himself from her in embarrassment.

With this push, Zhen Ai couldn't stand still and fell backwards.Yan Su was startled, and quickly leaned over to hug her again, grabbing her waist and moving back, she bumped back lightly.

He lowered his head and bumped into his chest, while she raised her head, her red lips brushed the corners of his in a daze.After a brief lip-tooth contact that lasted almost a thousandth of a second, the two cheeks rubbed together with boiling heat, and they stuck together tightly.

Yan Su was in a hurry, and quickly pulled her off his body and carried her, but she seemed to have fully recovered from the alcohol, so she didn't even know what happened just now.Looking at him with dark eyes, he tilted his head and asked in a daze: "What are you thinking?"

Yan Su pursed his lips, and it was rare to see a slight annoyance in his tone: "I don't want to say it."

"talk."

"I want to throw you away."

Zhen Ai covered her mouth carefully, and obediently looked at him with black eyes: "I won't talk anymore."

Yan Su: "..."

Yan Su objectively analyzed it from a physiological point of view. Although his home is not far away, but half hugging and half hugging her back home, being rubbed a few times by her soft body full of estrogen will definitely cause some bad things to him. chain reaction.

Not a while ago, his arms were full of her soft body, it was really made of water, soft and soft.

And after briefly brushing his lips, the corners of his lips and cheeks were filled with her fragrant smell, as well as the smooth and delicate touch of her skin.

These feelings, not to mention lingering in my heart, I guess I can't get rid of them with a whetstone.

After thinking about it, he decided to carry her back.

Zhen Ai let him recite without resistance, in a daze, like sleeping but not sleeping.

Yan Su didn't know how conscious she was.Halfway through, she turned her head to look at her, her little head was tilted on his shoulder, her eyes were closed, and she was quiet.

The street light shone through the shadow of the tree on her white and rosy face, and there was a faint shadow under the long eyelashes, but the skin on her cheeks was illuminated almost transparently, like glass that would shatter when touched.

He calmly withdrew his gaze and stared straight ahead, but subconsciously lifted his shoulder a little to avoid her head tilting and falling.Unexpectedly, the strength was not well controlled, and when her shoulders were lifted, her head tilted inward, and she pressed her cheek tightly against his.Mouth buried in his neck, snorting into the inside of his shirt.

It's really self-inflicted.

so itchy...

Tracing: = =
Could you put her in a sack and haul her back like Santa.

The air in early spring is full of clear and clean smells; the night is slightly thick, and the off-white light reflects the mottled shadows of the tree branches, and casts the outline of the new buds on the treetops on the stone sidewalk.Warm light occasionally shines through the western buildings on both sides, and vehicles pass by from time to time in the middle of the road.

He just quietly and silently carried her behind his back, walking through Lu Li's various lights.

She is much lighter than he imagined, with a height of 168, it seems that she is only about 42KG on her back.He lowered his eyes and landed on her hand.Because she hugged his neck, her sleeves were pulled up a little, revealing her slender wrist with many shallow scars.

His pupils were dim, his pupils were almost imperceptibly closed, and he looked forward again, walking steadily.

On the neck, her tightly pressed lips squirmed a bit, and made an indistinct sound:
"elder brother……"

He looked ahead with a dull expression: "Who is your brother?... Shouting..."

"I'm so stupid," she murmured to herself.

He smiled silently: "That's true."

As he said that, he thought it was funny, that he actually had a conversation with a drunken girl?

No logic!

She muttered sadly: "I can't understand the password you left."

The corners of Yan Su's lips gradually quieted down.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at her. She frowned slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "What do you want to tell me? I'm so stupid, I can't understand."

Yan Su looked back and looked straight ahead: "Not only stupid, but also stubborn."

"4407 times, still failed... I'm sorry." Her voice was as small as a mosquito, and the wind blew away her words.

But in the whisper close to her ear, Yan Su could still hear the guilt and pain in her words, and the deeper one was powerlessness.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, because tears slid down his neck, which was icy cold.

When the cool breeze of spring night blows, it penetrates the heart.

It was rare for Zhen Ai to sleep soundly and soundly, without a dream all night.The effect of red wine has passed, and I still wake up on time at six o'clock in the morning.

After waking up, she didn't want to get up, but rolled around on the large and soft bed.

The velvet mattress and quilt are fluffy and comfortable, as soft as cotton candy.She never sleeps on a soft bed, and she still likes such an intimate feeling once in a while.

Thick curtains blocked the light from outside, and when the desk lamp was turned on, the dim light illuminated the clean and elegant decoration in the room more and more warmly.

With her eyes closed, she huddled under the quilt and thought about it for a long time, but what happened last night was like catkins in the wind, and she couldn't catch a trace.After a rare stay in bed, Zhen Ai washed up and went downstairs.

After walking down the stairs, the elevator ding-dong sounded, and Yan Su came out, as if he had come back from a walk.

He glanced at Zhen Ai, his expression was indifferent, no different from usual.

Zhen Ai asked: "Did you bring me back yesterday?"

It was only after asking that he realized something was wrong. To him, this question was undoubtedly nonsense, and with his personality, he would never answer it properly.

Sure enough, his eyes were clear, and he flashed over silently, and said, "An angel passed by last night and lent you his wings, and you flew back by yourself."

Zhen Ai followed behind his tall and straight figure, muttering dissatisfiedly: "It's easier for you to just say 'yes'."

With sharp ears, Yan Su walked ahead without turning his head: "It's easiest to think about it with your brain."

Owen made breakfast today.

Yan Su just opened his chair and sat down when the phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, and the first sentence he answered was: "What's the reminder, will the wedding run away?"

Zhen Ai has long been used to it and sat down calmly.

Yan Su's tone is not good: "When I am hungry or thirsty, I will become difficult to get along with."

Saying this just as he was easy to get along with at other times,
"Do you want me to analyze where the friends in your circle have been, who they are flirting with, and who they are having sex with when I arrive at the scene?"

"Very good. I appreciate your pragmatic attitude." He hung up the phone, prepared to eat breakfast in satisfaction, picked up the knife and fork, and said without looking at the people around him, "Go to Hampton later."

"wedding?"

Yan Su cast a gloomy look at her, not very happy: "Is my family matter so insignificant to you?"

Who said just now that the wedding will not run away?

Zhen Ai scolded him in a low voice: "The guy who only allows state officials to set fires, but not the common people to light lamps."

Yan Su thought for a while, then glanced at her: "I can understand idioms."

Before leaving, Owen said that he was busy with work and would not go.

Zhen Ai was baffled, she simply didn't know what he was busy with during this time.

She was very strange: "But Owen, isn't your job just me?"

After hearing this, Owen's face immediately turned into a tomato, and he ran away wheezing.

Zhen Ai was even more puzzled.

This is Zhen Ai's first time attending a wedding, and she had some expectations in her heart. She wanted to ask Yan Su about the wedding, but Yan Su was extremely serious when driving, and his handsome face was only focused, as if it said "For your safety, please do not Speak to the driver".

Zhen Ai pondered for a long time, and said, "Yan Su, can you really multi-task?"

Yan Su frowned: "Having known each other for so long, you haven't figured it out yet? The comprehension ability is really bad."

Zhen Ai is disheartened, just say "yes" and no.

"In that case, let's chat!"

"What are you talking about?" There was a slight vigilance in the words.

Zhen Ai pretended to be very casual, and fiddled with her hair in the mirror: "Talk about your thoughts, for example...why did Little Parker commit suicide?"

Yan Su glanced at her very quickly from the rearview mirror, she seemed to be careless, hum, but she was actually very serious in her heart.It doesn't look alike at all.

He withdrew his gaze and cooperated unexpectedly: "Okay."

Zhen Ai was caught off guard.

Yan Su stared indifferently at the front, he was indeed reluctant to bring up the past, but remembering Zhen Ai's protection of him at the dinner table last night, he was so happy because of her at that time...

If she was curious about it, he was willing to please her.

他 说:

"At the beginning, there was a reasonable explanation that Little Parker killed Lola, and some of the students knew that he was the murderer, and killed him in the same way out of revenge or other reasons. misleading direction, it will be difficult to find out who he is."

Zhen Ai agreed: "I thought so too at first. The moment I saw the description of Parker's death scene, my first reaction was serial murder, which almost overturned my previous reasoning."

"The outside world doesn't know that Parker is an important suspect in the death of Lola, so when Parker and Lola died in the same way, everyone thought it was a serial murder."

(End of this chapter)