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According to what Yan Luo sent him, Su Xiaoyu looked for him after getting off the car.

Because he came too hastily, he just took some money casually, completely ignoring the long distance from home to here.He could barely afford the fare when he got off.

When receiving the money, the driver looked at Su Xiaoyu curiously.

People who come to this place to spend money are rich people. This is the first time he has seen someone like Su Xiaoyu who can barely pay the fare.

Su Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, he scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

It was only for a while, and after looking at the person, the driver drove away.

Su Xiaoyu scratched her head and walked towards the building in front of her.

When the evening breeze blew, Su Xiaoyu's hair fluctuated slightly.

The building in front of him was particularly eye-catching at night, Su Xiaoyu looked at it, getting closer and closer to it.

Jiang Yan brought him here last time.

If Su Xiaoyu's memory of this place was still a little fuzzy before he got in the car, then now that he is standing here again, his memory can be said to be very clear.

He flinched subconsciously.

He remembered how embarrassed he was when he left here, and the anxiety came back again.The sneer on Jiang Yan's face, the pain on his body...and

The sense of shame hidden under the quilt reminded him of everything.

He watched from the door, shivering inexplicably.

Medicine.. Medicine.

And mocking...

Su Xiaoyu suddenly didn't dare to go forward, he stopped and wanted to run back.

The phone in my pocket rang again.

Su Xiaoyu was startled by the ringtone, he sighed after recovering, took out his phone and pressed the answer.

"Xiao Yu, where have you been?"

"It's almost here." Su Xiaoyu took a steady breath, trying to make her voice less nervous.

"Well, that's fine." Yan Luo smiled, and then asked again: "Do you want me to go down and pick you up?"

"No need." Su Xiaoyu smiled, "I can find it."

"Okay, call me if you can't find you."

"good……,,

The moment she hung up the phone, Su Xiaoyu sighed inwardly.

He smiled bitterly, Yan Luo must have thought he had never been here.

But he didn't know that Jiang Yan brought him here.

He also said that he would serve people here.

Su Xiaoyu took a slight breath, collected herself, stood at the door for a while, and then walked forward again.

This time is different, he thought.

There is no danger anymore...

With Yan Luo here, there won't be any problems...

Along the way, Su Xiaoyu kept frowning tightly.

He has no time to pay attention to other things, and his mind has been hypnotizing himself.

This feeling of anxiety lasted until he saw Jiang Yan.

After seeing Jiang Yan, the tense string in Su Xiaoyu's brain suddenly became the tightest, his heart beat fast, and he only needed one stimulus, and he would immediately have a stress response.

"You're here?" Yan Luo shouted in surprise, dropped the guitar and ran to Su Xiaoyu's side.

Fortunately, no.

It's different from last time.

"Yeah." Su Xiaoyu smiled at Yan Luo, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yan.

My heart suddenly became tense again.

Jiang Yan was lying on the table, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, muttering something in his mouth, looking very drunk.

That delicate and handsome face was now slightly red.

Seeing him looking towards Jiang Yan, Yan Luo said with a headache, "I'm drunk, I can't get away."

"Su Xiaoyu." Zhao Qingyuan greeted with a smile.

Su Xiaoyu remembered him, the last time he came to pick up Yan Luo, they met face to face.

Su Xiaoyu nodded at him and said, "Hello."

"This is my brother." Yan Luo introduced with a smile, walked over and patted Zhao Qingyuan's face.

He turned Zhao Qingyuan's face to Su Xiaoyu, happily pointed at Zhao Qingyuan's face and said with a smile, "Isn't she pretty?"

Su Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Qingyuan's face, and said sincerely, "Very beautiful."

Yan Luo smiled triumphantly and let go of Zhao Qingyuan.

He took a few steps forward, pushed Jiang Yan beside him and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu is here."

"Xiao Yu...Xiao Yu."

Jiang Yan raised his head in a daze, his usually calm face was a little confused, and his eyes were loose.He searched around, and finally his eyes fell on Su Xiaoyu's face, and he slowly settled down.

"Xiao... Xiaoyu." Jiang Yan stood up and staggered suddenly.

Zhao Qingyuan raised his hand to catch him and stabilized him.

After Jiang Yan stood firm, he pushed away Zhao Qingyuan's hand and walked towards Su Xiaoyu step by step.

"Xiaoyu... Lanlan." He walked up to Su Xiaoyu, slurring his words.

"Jiang Yan." Su Xiaoyu said softly.

"Little encounter..."

"Xiaoyu..." Jiang Yan hugged him suddenly, and buried his head in Su Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"I miss you."

"I haven't seen you for hours."

The heavy smell of alcohol rushed towards him, and the moment Jiang Yan approached, Su Xiaoyu's body froze.

"Lanlan... Xiaoyu..." Jiang Yan murmured inarticulately.

"Why are you ignoring me? Do you like that kid Bai Cheng?"

Jiang Yan raised his head abruptly, grabbed Su Xiaoyu's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

"Ah... tell me, you, do you like Bai Cheng!"

"You said."

"Xiao Yu..." Jiang Yan stopped and hugged him again, "Don't you love me? You, don't you love me?"

"I...I like you so much."

"Jiang Yan, you're drunk." Su Xiaoyu frowned, trying to push the drunk from her body.

"Don't push me!" Jiang Yan said unhappily, "What's wrong with me hugging you? Why can Bai Cheng hug you, but I can't!" When did Bai Cheng hug you. "Su Xiaoyu sighed.

"You're drunk, go home."

"I'm drunk..." Jiang Yan shook his head on his shoulders and muttered, "Well...yes, I'm drunk."

"It's only when I'm drunk that I dare to hug you."

Jiang Yan lowered her head and smiled softly.

"Usually, I also think about it! But usually I don't dare!"

Yan Luo was watching, and suddenly felt a little amusing, and was about to take out his mobile phone to record, when Zhao Qingyuan held down his hand. "What are you doing?" Zhao Qingyuan laughed.

"Video." Yan Luo chuckled.

"Don't record it." Zhao Qingyuan smiled warmly, "Su Xiaoyu will be shy after a while."

"If he leaves, we have nothing to do with Jiang Yan."

When Yan Luo heard it, his eyeballs rolled around, and then he nodded to show that he had listened.

"Jiang Yan, what are you going to do?" Su Xiaoyu said helplessly, Jiang Yan's whole body was on top of him, and the weight was not light.

"Well... nothing." Jiang Yan raised his head, then he held Su Xiaoyu's face, and whispered, "Are you angry?" "No." Su Xiaoyu shook his head, "Go home quickly .”

"No...not back."

Jiang Yan suddenly took a few steps back and fell on the sofa.

"Jiang Yan!" Zhao Qingyuan was startled, and quickly supported him.

"Lanlan doesn't want me anymore, I don't have a home." Jiang Yan said miserably.

He was like a poor big dog, sitting on the sofa dejectedly.

Su Xiaoyu frowned, why is Jiang Yan acting like a young child...

"Why don't you take him upstairs." Zhao Qingyuan said, "It's not easy for him to go back like this."

Su Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Yan's appearance, and nodded helplessly: "Yeah."

Zhao Qingyuan embraced Jiang Yan, hoping that someone would go upstairs and open a room.

Su Xiaoyu followed beside him, and Jiang Yan held onto his hand tightly, not letting go.

His face was a little quiet and a little obedient.

Su Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable being held. He tried to twitch his hand, but as soon as he moved, Jiang Yan grabbed him even tighter.

"Don't go..." he said softly.

Su Xiaoyu was afraid that he would make trouble again, so she didn't dare to move.

After Jiang Yan was settled, Zhao Qingyuan sighed, and smiled gratefully at Su Xiaoyu: "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get him up." "I'll take you back."

"En." Su Xiaoyu nodded.

But just as he was about to pull out his hand, Jiang Yan on the bed suddenly sat up. He grabbed Su Xiaoyu, and he didn't intend to let go.

"Let go of me." Su Xiaoyu frowned.

Jiang Yan didn't let go of his movements, but grabbed him even tighter, and the jealousy in his heart made him a little crazy.

"Don't go!" Jiang Yan hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't go.

"do not leave me."

His eyes were red, and there was some crying in his voice.

Yan Luo had never seen Jiang Yan like this before, and was momentarily stunned.

"Don't go! Xiaoyu, don't go!"

"I was wrong, okay!"

"Don't go! Don't like Bai Cheng!"

"Let go of me." Su Xiaoyu frowned.

But just as he was about to push Jiang Yan away, Jiang Yan suddenly pulled him into his arms.

Followed by wild kisses.

Jiang Yan embraced his shoulders, and kissed him vigorously, as strong as a capture and plunder, possessive without any disguise.

"meet…"

Before Su Xiaoyu had time to react to what happened, she was kissed so hard by Jiang Yan that she couldn't breathe.The clothes on his chest were suddenly torn apart by Jiang Yan, and the cuff buttons fell on the

There was a crackling sound on the ground.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu." Jiang Yan's actions were extremely rough. Su Xiaoyu's strength was no match for him, and he had no power to resist. He pressed Su Xiaoyu under his body and prevented him from moving.

"Jiang Yan!" Su Xiaoyu yelled in panic, her eyes full of fear.

Jiang Yan poked his hand inside, walking around Su Xiaoyu's body.

"Let go of me! Jiang Yan!" Su Xiaoyu struggled.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me."

Jiang Yan held him down and hugged him tightly.

"Don't like Bai Cheng, don't like him!"

Yan Luo originally planned to take Su Xiaoyu away, but he didn't expect this to happen suddenly.He stood by the door, staring blankly, unable to respond for a moment.

Zhao Qingyuan was also frightened by Jiang Yan's series of actions. No one expected Jiang Yan to behave like this.

Immediately, he reacted immediately and rushed over to separate the two of them.

When Jiang Yan was pulled away, Su Xiaoyu's clothes had already been torn apart by Jiang Yan.

Su Xiaoyu looked terrified, his clothes were open, and his body was trembling constantly.

"Xiao Yu!" Yan Luo finally came to his senses.

"Zhao Qingyuan! What the hell are you doing!" Jiang Yan yelled angrily, he broke free from Zhao Qingyuan, threw himself at Su Xiaoyu again, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Let me go." The person in his arms shrank, his voice trembling.

"You let me go..."

"Xiao, Xiaoyu." Tears dripped onto Jiang Yan's hands, and Jiang Yan suddenly panicked. He took his sleeve and wiped it for Su Xiaoyu, a little flustered.

"Don't cry."

"Let go of me." Su Xiaoyu repeated.