The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

The booth here is semi-open, and Song Tingyun is not very interested in the things around him, so he doesn't pay attention to the eyes of others.

The man's eyes were bold and straightforward, and his scrutinizing eyes were full of desire.

The man sitting opposite him was wearing a black plaid suit with dark patterns, and he was serious and a bit yuppie. He did not look up, but just lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in his hand.

"Why didn't I know there were beauties of this level in this bar?" The man's eyes were bold and charming, and he would stare at Song Tingyun from time to time while speaking.

"not interested."

"I'm really curious about what you're interested in." The man retracted his gaze and glanced at his friend across from him. "Ever since the incident a year ago, there have been rumors in the market that the young master of the Wen family has given up."

The man opposite who had been lowering his head finally raised his head when he heard this, with a look of displeasure on his face.

But my friend didn't care at all and continued: "Even if Mr. Wen asked you to go on a blind date, you wouldn't go on a blind date. You said you already have someone you like, but I haven't seen anyone around you this year."

"If I hadn't been a good friend with you, I would have started to wonder if you really wouldn't do it anymore."

"If you can't speak, you can keep your mouth shut." The man put down his wine glass displeasedly, and his expression became a little irritable when he mentioned the person he liked.

"I asked you who you like and you didn't tell me. What kind of person do you like? Is there someone you, Wen Yesi, can't handle? Okay, okay, shut up if I don't say anything anymore."

The other party made a gesture of closing his mouth, shutting up and saying no more.

It just started again after a while.

"The boy sitting diagonally across from him really suited my taste, so I decided to wait and ask for his contact information."

"Didn't you just get a little girlfriend the day before yesterday? She's a big girl."

"The two are not in conflict."

……

Song Tingyun didn't know that he had been stared at and discussed for a long time. This bar was a bit ridiculously big. There were three floors in total. He was currently on the second floor.

He just happened to choose a seat next to him, and there was no music playing in his headphones. He wore them as earplugs.

In fact, the bar is not noisy. The resident singer basically sings some niche folk songs. He just wants to be quiet."

Song Tingyun supported his chin with one hand and looked at the various people downstairs.

The moment of silence brought him peace and reminded him of people he shouldn't be reminded of.

It was boring for Song Tingyun to be in an environment he didn't like. There was nothing interesting downstairs. The girl in the red skirt in the third booth on the right was already drunk.

The man with yellow hair in the first booth on the left is having an affair with the woman next to him.

Song Tingyun observed others carefully but felt bored at the same time.

I took out my phone and checked the time. It was already past ten o'clock, and the group of people in the private room had no intention of going back to the dormitory.

The dormitory will close at 10:30 p.m., and it is estimated that there is no way to go back tonight. Song Tingyun began to search for nearby cost-effective hotels on his mobile phone, and the results were basically yuan.

Song Tingyun's flesh ached at the sight.

One night's stay here will cost you a month's living expenses.

I understand that my parents have to work hard on the construction site, and they also have to support their two children in college. Although Su Ru has a scholarship every semester, consumption in Yunhai City, which is extremely expensive, is still not cheap.

Not wanting to put an extra burden on his family, Song Tingyun only needs 1500 yuan per month for living expenses.

Since we couldn't live here, Song Tingyun planned to find a hotel near the school.

After looking around, I finally found a suitable one. Just as I was about to put my phone away, I received a message from Su Ru on WeChat.

Su Ru: Aren’t you going home on National Day?

Su Ru and Song Tingyun rarely communicate with each other on weekdays. They are both going to college separately, have their own life circles and are not in the same city. Su Ru is also very busy.

I occasionally contact Song Tingyun because of something.

Song Tingyun replied.

Song Tingyun: I don’t really want to go back. There’s no one at home. It’s better to stay at school and save the travel expenses.

Su Ru didn't sleep at this point. When he saw Song Tingyun's reply, he made a voice call directly.

"Aren't you going home on National Day?"

Although Song Tingyun has little contact with Su Ru, the two cousins ​​have a good relationship: "If you don't want to go back, why do you want to go back?"

"Yeah." Su Ru wanted to go back, "Are you still used to it in school?"

"Very good." Song Tingyun didn't ask why Su Ru suddenly wanted to go back.

You should know that Su Ru didn't go home for the National Day last year in order not to spend too much money, and he wouldn't go back even if he couldn't go back during the summer vacation.

The brothers died without saying a few words.

Song Tingyun opened Moments out of boredom. Most of his friends were classmates. Everyone in the Moments was keen to share interesting and fun things in life. Song Tingyun was like a ruthless like machine, liking the content without even reading it.

Only one circle of friends attracted his attention.

That was Su Rufa’s circle of friends.

Su Ru is a very boring person. He often doesn't post a message on WeChat Moments for half a month.

At nine o'clock this evening, he posted a message to Moments, which was a simple photo of the sky, paired with the first half of a poem: Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk.

No more behind.

Song Tingyun knew this poem.

Dawn looks at the sky at dusk, looks at the clouds, and thinks of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit.

and so……

Is Su Ru in love?

I decided to go home for the National Day probably because of this.

Song Tingyun suddenly felt like his heart was being grabbed, and he didn't dare to ask Su Ru.

The story develops according to the original plot, with the two protagonists Wen Yesi and Su Ru. At this time, the gears of fate have brought them together.

This couldn't be better.

But Song Tingyun didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he found it difficult to breathe.

The relaxed and comfortable mood disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by an indescribable depression and depression.

Song Tingyun liked everyone except Su Ru's circle of friends.

He wants to drink.

Song Tingyun stood up and walked into the private room.

In the luxurious private room, some people were already drunk. The rich second generation was kissing the female classmate he had been pursuing. It seemed that he had successfully embraced the beauty.

Song Tingyun felt inexplicably dazzling, so he sat down and started drinking alone, one cup after another.

Song Tingyun had never drank before, and his drinking capacity was very poor. After a few drinks, his eyes were dull and his eyes were even more erratic.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the party finally ended. Song Tingyun staggered out and almost fell down several times.

As soon as Wen Yeshi and his friends came out of the private room, they saw a group of drunken college students pouring out of the private room next door. They suddenly frowned and showed disgust.

Song Tingyun could hardly walk, so the task of supporting his three adopted sons was left to the only person in their dormitory who was allergic to alcohol and did not drink.

"Song Tingyun, you don't know how to drink, but you still drink so much. If you vomit on me today, you will be finished."

Wen Yesi, who was about to leave, froze in place after hearing the name that he had read countless times in his heart.