On the go

Chapter22

Perhaps it was the atmosphere of the bar that made An Shaoyang feel even more irritable, he simply left the bar, bought a bag of beer from the supermarket, and while walking towards Qi Yan's house, he dialed Qi Yan's phone number.

"Shaoyang?" Qi Yan, who was having dinner at Li Mu's house, couldn't help being a little puzzled when he received a call from An Shaoyang.

"Qi Yan, I was dumped, heh, I was dumped by Rong Zichen..." An Shaoyang's self-deprecating voice reached Qi Yan's ears through the phone, "Ready to open the door and drink with my master."

After finishing speaking, An Shaoyang hung up the phone without waiting for Qi Yan's answer. Qi Yan listened to the beep on the phone, froze for a moment and got up to leave, but Li Mu grabbed his wrist the moment he stood up.

"Where are you going?" Li Mu raised his eyes to look at Qi Yan, his brows were slightly frowned, but his voice was as indifferent and calm as ever.

"Shaoyang seems to have drunk, he is going to my house now, I don't worry about him." Qi Yan didn't hide anything, his soft voice was full of worries, and this discovery made Li Mu's mood even more depressed.

Li Mu also stood up, walked to Qi Yan, and said slowly: "What if I want you not to go?"

Li Mu is betting, betting on An Shaoyang or him, who has more weight.

But ah...

An Shaoyang is the person Qi Yan has liked for so long, but he is just a person who appeared inexplicably and said that he likes Qi Yan inexplicably.

More importantly, the current An Shaoyang is drunk, but he is still fine.

The result is obvious.

Qi Yan smiled at Li Mu, and said softly, "You know, I can't let him go alone."

"So you can let me alone?!" Li Mu's voice was finally a little angry, because he liked it, so he endured it for too long, he endured Qi Yan's ignorance, Qi Yan's complaints, and endured Qi Yan puts another man on top of his heart, but now, he doesn't want to bear it anymore, "Qi Yan, I'll give you a choice, if you leave now, from now on, I won't pester you anymore, I will completely To... let go of you."

Qi Yan was stunned.

He never thought that such words would come from Li Mu's mouth, because from the time they met to now, Li Mu has always been tolerant and pampering to him. It is false to say that he has no feelings for Li Mu, but ...

"I don't want to say I'm sorry, but Li Mu... I'm sorry." Qi Yan bit his lower lip, his already pale face became even more bloodless, he smiled wryly, and said, "I really hope that the person I meet first is As for you, if that's the case, maybe, I will be very happy... Li Mu, if you like someone in the future, you must appear in front of him, and don't give him a chance to get to know others first for any reason. "

Qi Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a chuckle that could hardly be called a smile, then turned and left.

Li Mu did not go after him, but stayed in the empty room, silent, without speaking for a long time.

When Qi Yan returned to his home, at the door of the house, he saw An Shaoyang sitting on the ground with his back against the door, holding an opened can of beer in his hand, drinking one sip after another.

Hearing the movement, An Shaoyang raised his head, smiled after seeing Qi Yan, stood up, with a hint of alcohol in his eyes, and said: "You are finally back..."

Qi Yan took a deep breath, avoiding An Shaoyang's sight, just took out the key and opened the door, allowing An Shaoyang to enter the house.

This is the first time Qi Yan saw An Shaoyang with such obvious pain in his eyes.

And this kind of An Shaoyang, he didn't want to see.

"What's going on?" The two sat on the sofa, Qi Yan opened a can of beer, and sipped it with An Shaoyang.

"Qi Yan, I found out that I'm a fucking slut. When I found out that I liked Rong Zichen before, I acted like a girl. In the end, he just played with me, shit!"

"What do you mean? You said Rong Zichen..."

"Yes! He's dating me just to get me out! Break me straight!"

While An Shaoyang was talking, he was desperately drinking wine, Qi Yan tried to stop him several times, but he couldn't help it, so he could only let him go.

And An Shaoyang, who drinks like this, is finally drunk...

An Shaoyang, who was so drunk that he almost didn't know what he was doing, leaned back on the sofa and dialed the number he knew by heart.

"Hello?" Rong Zichen was surprised when he saw the name on the caller ID. He knew that with An Shaoyang's personality, he would never take the initiative to contact him, but now, he received a call from An Shaoyang. Telephone.

It's just that after the call was connected, An Shaoyang didn't say anything, Rong Zichen listened to the sound of breathing over there, and said softly, "Shaoyang?"

"Rong Zichen..." An Shaoyang closed his eyes, but he still couldn't help the urge to cry, and this urge was just because he heard that person's voice, An Shaoyang's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was a little bit He choked up and said, "Who the hell are you, what are you, why should I become like this for you..."

"From childhood to adulthood, I have never been afraid of anyone or anything. Until I met you, I began to be afraid, afraid that you would not like me..."

"I have lived for more than 20 years, and for the first time, I fell in love with a man."

"Because of you, I changed from straight to curvy, and because of you, I know what it means to be humble."

"It's the first time I like someone so much, but you're just kidding me..."

"Do you know how much I hate you, how much I blame you? But..."

"I still can't help thinking of you."

Looking at An Shaoyang like this, Qi Yan didn't say a word, just curled up, shrunk himself into a small ball, sat on the floor, buried his head in his arms, and cried silently.

Sometimes, even if you can't make a sound, you can cry very sad...