"Teach you?" Li Jingkong smiled softly, his eyes dimmed, "I'm going to teach you a lesson, so forget it if you don't want to listen."

"Yes, you'd better stop now. I'm in a bad mood recently, and I don't want to hear a word of bad words." Jiang Yan warned coldly.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Li Jingkong smiled.

The two returned to the sofa. Jiang Yan sat where Zhao Qingyuan had just been sitting. There were a bunch of wine bottles under the table. Jiang Yan randomly picked up a bottle of wine and shook it, only to find that it was empty.

"Zhao Qingyuan really sucked a lot!" Jiang Yan was surprised and threw the bottle aside.

"I also said how he got drunk so fast." Jiang Yan smiled, but no one answered, Jiang Yan looked back and found that Li Jingkong was in a daze.

"what happened to you?"

"What." Li Jingkong raised his head.

"Why do I think you have something to hide from me?" Jiang Yan asked suspiciously, frowning at Li Jingkong.

"What did you hide from you?" Li Jingkong laughed.

"Nothing is the best." Jiang Yan frowned, and piled all the empty bottles aside.

He counted the remaining wine, and found that there were not many bottles left, and Zhao Qingyuan drank almost two-thirds of it.

"Dog and fox, he's about to finish him off." Jiang Yan scolded with a smile.

Because most of the wine was drunk by Zhao Qingyuan, Jiang Yan didn't drink much, and he still looked sober when he went downstairs.

When I went back, the driver came to pick me up, but Li Jingkong didn't go back, and stayed to take care of Zhao Qingyuan. Zhao Qingyuan fell in the toilet and fell very badly. There were a lot of bruises on his arms and knees. Li Jingkong didn't feel relieved, so he stayed up.

The driver opened the door for Jiang Yan, and Jiang Yan sat in.

As soon as the car door was closed, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound of wind blowing. Jiang Yan was not drunk at all, but just now he was blown by the cold wind again, and he was very awake.

The past came like a tidal wave, Jiang Yan closed his eyes and fell on the car seat, feeling very tired.

The driver thought he was drunk so he kept quiet and drove quietly.

After closing his eyes for a while, Jiang Yan opened his eyes and took out his mobile phone.

The light in the car slightly dazzled the eyes, but it took a while to get used to it.

Jiang Yan checked the time. It was twelve o'clock, which was quite late.

He flipped through the photo album on his phone, flipping through the photos one by one.

All belong to one person, taking up most of his phone's memory.

Jiang Yan had flipped through this photo album so many times that he almost remembered what the first photo was.

"Sir, are you awake?" The driver in front smiled.

"Yeah." Jiang Yan responded, and stopped flipping through the photos, looking at the photo on the phone.

The person inside was curled up on the sofa with a pillow in his arms. The hood of his pajamas covered his head and covered his face, and two long ears hung down behind him.

Jiang Yan remembered that he thought it was cute when he saw it last time. That time when he went back late, Su Xiaoyu fell asleep on the sofa alone.

"We're almost home." The driver smiled.

"Uncle Ji, turn around and go to the hospital."

"Now?" Ji Li asked puzzled, "It's almost home."

"Well, I suddenly remembered something." Jiang Yan said softly, watching the street scene passing by outside the window, and slowly gripped the phone tightly.

Suddenly I miss him very much.

"Okay, then you can sleep for a while, it's still a long time." Ji Li smiled heartily.

It was already late at night when Jiang Yan arrived at the hospital, and it was very cold at night. Jiang Yan didn't wear very thick clothes, and he shivered from the cold as soon as he got out of the car.

It was very quiet in the hospital, with lights turned off in most wards.

Jiang Yan walked to the door of Su Xiaoyu's ward, and glanced inside through the door and window. The light was off, and Su Xiaoyu was already asleep.

Jiang Yan twisted open the door and walked in lightly.

The ward was not very dark, with the light from the street lamp outside, everything in the room could be seen roughly.

In the dim light, Su Xiaoyu was lying curled up on the hospital bed, already fast asleep.

Half of the quilt on him slipped off, Jiang Yan walked over and pulled the quilt up and covered him up.

"It's better as it is now. You are always lukewarm to me when I'm awake." Jiang Yan said softly, and sat down on the side of the stool.

Jiang Yan no longer knew what kind of feelings he had for Su Xiaoyu. Ever since Su Xiaoyu was hypnotized, he seemed to treat Su Xiaoyu as Su Lan.

The hypnosis given to Su Xiaoyu not only hypnotized Su Xiaoyu, but also hypnotized himself.

Jiang Yan thought it was ridiculous. In fact, he had been lying to himself all the time, so much so that he almost took everything as real.

There is a small snack bag on the table next to it, the kind I saw in Zhou Zhifeng's hands today.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and squeezed it, but it was empty.

This kind of bag is not usually placed on the table like this, it seems that I forgot to throw it away today.

Jiang Yan sighed. He didn't know if Su Xiaoyu was full. He would always take two bites of the food that was brought to him, and he would not tell Jiang Yan when he was hungry. He would rather be hungry alone.

I don't know if eating this kind of snack every day is good for the body...

Jiang Yan threw the snack paper bag into the trash can, and his eyes fell on Su Xiaoyu's thin chin.

"It seems too thin," Jiang Yan thought to himself.

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