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"I looked at your class schedule. There is no class this afternoon. Can you accompany me out for a drink or two?"

"Uh...drink?"

"Correct."

"But, I can't drink now." Wei Qing just took him to see a doctor some time ago, and now he is taking medicine to recuperate his stomach, and he is in a state of abstaining from alcohol recently.

"I know." Song Huaiqi smiled and said, "I'm just in a bad mood, and I want to find someone to talk to with me, as long as you don't drink and just watch."

"Yes." Yan Chuyang nodded heavily, "If you don't drink, of course, senior, when do you want to go?"

"Just now, do you have time?"

"Yes." The boy looked back at the table and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll pack my schoolbag, let's go together."

"it is good."

Yan Chuyang followed Song Huaiqi to a bar, because it was daytime and there were not many customers.

The bar was dimly lit, and the two sat down at the bar counter.

As soon as he sat down, Song Huaiqi asked the bartender for a glass of whiskey, and before anyone could speak, he raised his head and drank it.

"Eh..." Yan Chuyang frowned anxiously, "Senior, that's not how you drink wine, take it easy."

After drinking a glass of wine, Song Huaiqi handed the goblet to the bartender and said, "Please adjust the glass to a higher degree."

The bartender took the glass, skillfully mixed liquids of various colors, mixed a glass of light yellow and transparent wine, and handed it over, "Margery, the alcohol is slightly higher, drink slowly."

Song Huaiqi took it with a hum, but before he could lift the glass to drink, his hand was held down by the boy, and Yan Chuyang pulled the glass out of his hand and said, "Don't drink it, this wine is for drinking. You drink so hard, you get drunk easily."

Song Huaiqi's expression was in a daze, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Chuyang, your relationship with Wei Qing...is settled?"

The boy's expression froze, and after thinking for a while, he hummed slowly and said, "Forget it, it's even on the news, you should have seen it too."

Song Huaiqi looked grim: "Did Wei Qing tell the media about your relationship? Or did he force you?"

"No." Yan Chuyang hurriedly retorted, waved his hands and said, "I said it. The situation was very chaotic at that time. Wei Qing never planned to tell us about the two of us. The media pressed him very hard, and I didn't I know what I was impulsive at the time, but in short, I was the first to tell about our marriage."

Song Huaiqi shook his head in disbelief: "If he didn't force you, how would you say it? You have always kept a low profile, and no one forces you to declare such a secret thing as marriage, so how could you announce it to the world?"

The boy sighed, lowered his eyes, rubbed his hands on his knees unconsciously, and said, "I've said it before, the situation was very complicated at the time, and I was forced to do nothing, but I definitely said it first, and Wei Qing cannot be blamed for this."

Song Huaiqi sighed wearily, and didn't want to continue arguing with him, so he changed the subject and said, "What are your plans now?"

"Intend?"

"Well, you both announced it to the public. I read in the newspaper that you two will prepare for a wedding soon?"

"Eh..." the boy lowered his head in embarrassment, hesitated for a while and said, "Wei Qing did mention it to me, he said, after a while, after everything is arranged, we will have a wedding, he said... ..."

"Are you going to spend the rest of your life with him like this?" Song Huaiqi interrupted him and asked in a deep voice.

The boy was stunned for two seconds, then nodded with certainty and said, "If there are no accidents, I am willing to live like this with him for the rest of my life."

"But he's a man, and you're a man too."

"I know."

"You two will encounter a lot of criticism in the future."

"I see."

"do you like him?"

"like."

"..."

The air fell into silence, and the man's face sank, and he smiled bitterly at himself and said, "Why do I bother, I know the answer, but I want to ask you again."

Yan Chuyang pursed her lips: "Senior, I know that you treat me as a friend and say this for my own good."

"Friend..." Song Huaiqi sneered, with all the ups and downs in his heart.

He has stayed by Yan Chuyang's side for so many years, and what he got in return was the word "friend".

It's really sad.

Song Huaiqi drank the Margarita at his side in one gulp, then looked up at the bartender and said, "Make me another one, stronger than Margarita."

Yan Chuyang anxiously raised his hand and grabbed the man's shoulder: "You will hurt yourself if you drink like this."

"Leave me alone." Song Huaiqi flicked the boy's hand away, and let out a long breath, "I'm in a bad mood right now, so just sit quietly with me for a while and don't talk, is that okay?"

Yan Chuyang frowned, looked at the other party's serious expression, finally lowered his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Okay."

Song Huaiqi was drunk after two or three more drinks.

He drank too much and was easily overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Yan Chuyang snatched a cup of mixed wine from his hand, put his arms around the man's shoulder and said, "Senior, you are drunk, stop drinking, I will take you home."

"No!" Song Huaiqi shook his dizzy head, his eyes were red, and said, "I'm not drunk yet, I still feel bad, and I still want to drink."

Yan Chuyang felt sad when he heard it, it was the first time he saw Song Huaiqi, who was reserved and respectful, lose his composure.

"Senior, shall we go back first? I'll take you home first. If you have something on your mind, let's go back and talk."

Saying that, Yan Chuyang raised the opponent's arm and put him on his shoulders. After paying for the drink, he staggered out of the bar.

Song Huaiqi's car was parked outside, and Yan Chuyang took his key to drive the car and went in.

Song Huaiqi couldn't drive, so he had to drive.

After the boy put the person on the back seat, he sat in the driver's seat. He knew where Song Huaiqi lived because he had been to Song Huaiqi's house. Yan Chuyang directly set the location, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward steadily.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the villa where Song Huaiqi lived.

"I still want to drink! Chuyang, I feel bad, I still want to drink."