you better not like me

Chen Yan supported Jian Le with one hand, and called Ji Yi with difficulty with the other.

The phone rang once and was picked up, Ji Yi asked, "Did you find it?"

Jian Le's legs were weak and he couldn't stand still, and he kept moving. Chen Yan patted his shoulder hard, "If you move around again, I'll beat you."

Although she was unconscious, when she heard that she was about to be beaten, Jian Le subconsciously dared not move.

"Really found it?!" Without waiting for Chen Yan to answer, Ji Yi raised his voice and said, "I'll call his dad, and you can send me the address on WeChat."

Chen Yan didn't agree, "Wait until he sobers up, he'll have to quarrel now when he goes back."

"Hmm..." Ji Yi thought it made sense, but he still said, "They are father and son after all, so they won't be so drunk and still quarrel, right?"

Chen Yan took the obedient Jian Le who was standing in a military posture to the side of the road. Thinking of Jian Le murmuring "My father said I was sick" when he was half drunk, Chen Yan felt a little headache.

He tilted his head tentatively and said to Jian Le: "Your father is here to pick you up."

Jian Le was stunned at first without blinking her eyes, and then she danced around as if she was pressing a switch, Chen Yan couldn't hold it down with one hand at all.

"Come on! I, hiccup, I want to tell him, make it clear, today we must, must make it clear!"

Chen Yan said to Ji Yi with a dark face: "If we go back like this, we may have to suffer from more shoe soles."

Ji Yi: "..."

Ji Yi said: "His dad's phone came in, I'll answer it first."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yan held Jian Le's arms with both hands, "If you mess around again, I'll throw you in the middle of the road."

Jian Le curled her lips, "My dad said I was picked up from a trash can."

Chen Yan: "..."

Three sentences are inseparable from "my dad", so letting him go back here is probably not as simple as a few shoe soles.

The childhood memory of "picking it up in the trash can" didn't touch Chen Yan very much.

He pressed Jian Le, changed the subject, and asked, "Go home or follow me?"

Jian Le blinked, turned her head and stared at Chen Yan for a long time, then raised her finger and pointed at Chen Yan's nose, "Come with you."

Chen Yan slapped it away, "That's because you drink too much, otherwise I'll buy your dentures in advance."

Chen Yan didn't dare to drive after drinking, so he found a substitute driver.Halfway there, I received a call from Ji Yi. Ji Yi said that his father was worried, but he didn't object when he said he was staying at a friend's house, and told him to go home early.

Chen Yan said "um", and wrote down everything, preparing to pass it on to Jian Le tomorrow morning.

Ji Yi asked: "Then where does he live, can you find a hotel?"

Chen Yan in the hotel also thought about it, but the scene where he found Jian Le just now, he was afraid after thinking about it, Chen Yan said: "Bring it home."

Ji Yi was silent for a moment, and said, "Although it's not right to joke around at this time, I still can't help it. What you said is very ambiguous."

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows, "There is something wrong with your ears."

It was early morning when we got home, Chen Yan had the foresight to take Jian Le directly to the door of the toilet, and the latter vomited endlessly holding the toilet in the next second.

Chen Yan leaned against the door with a cold face, and said to himself: "I'm really too busy to panic."

He vomited fairly honestly, and his clothes were not damaged.

After vomiting, Jian Le faintly sobered up.

"Brother Chen Yan?" he called out.

Chen Yan answered while washing his hands.

"Did I drink too much?" Jian Le sat on the floor next to the toilet in confusion.

Chen Yan raised his head and glanced at Jian Le who was sitting on the ground from the mirror, "If you asked a few minutes earlier, I'll let you look at the toilet by yourself."

Jian Le: "..."

"How much did you drink?" Chen Yan asked.

"I don't remember...the beer I drank, I didn't expect to be drunk." Jian Le stood up while supporting the wall, her legs were still weak.

Chen Yan dozed off and said, "The room with the lights on, go to sleep by yourself."

Jian Le didn't bother to ask why she came here, seeing that Chen Yan was sleepy, she obediently went to bed.

Chen Yan said that being sleepy was not sleepy, and he was still awake when he took a shower and sat on the edge of the bed wiping his hair, but he dozed off one after another.

Chen Yan sent a circle of friends.

—The world is ridiculously small

Is the world ridiculously small, or there are surprisingly many people who are not recognized.

Chen Yan would rather the world is too small.

Just as Chen Yan was about to turn off the phone, the notification tone suddenly rang.

He frowned, clicked on WeChat and took a look.

Zhan Ke: It's late, why don't you go to sleep?

Chen Yan put the phone upside down on the bed, kicked off the slippers and lay down.

do not want to go back.

But he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and after thinking about it, he felt that what Zhan Ke said was educating him.

accurate.

Chen Yan was typing while lying on his side.

Time: Questions?

Zhan Ke: Is it overtime?

Time: How did Zhao Hongcai deal with it?

Chen Yan wanted to withdraw it as soon as he sent it. What he should do now is to end the chat directly.

But Zhan Ke kept staring at the dialog box, and replied before Chen Yan could do anything.

Zhan Ke: The evidence is complete, that is, the relationship between him and my dad was a bit troublesome

Zhan Ke: He said someone attacked him and knocked out his teeth

Chen Yan: "..."

cough.

time:?

Zhan Ke: He said I hired someone to beat him

There was a loud "boom" sound from the bedroom next door. Chen Yan got out of bed while stuffing his mobile phone into the pocket of his pajama pants, walked to the next door in the dark, and turned on the light.

Jian Le was lying on the ground wrapped in a quilt, her face was wrinkled in pain and her eyes were not opened. She closed her eyes firmly and tried to climb back to the bed.

Chen Yan hurried over to help him get into bed.

Jian Le, who had been struggling for a long time without opening her eyes, woke up a little the moment Chen Yan's hand grabbed his arm.

He opened his eyes in a daze, "Brother Chen Yan." His voice was hoarse and scary.

Chen Yan covered his stomach with the quilt, ignored it, and walked over to open the windows.

Jian Le closed her eyes again, "It's hot."

Just as Chen Yan was about to go out, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He quickly took it out to pick it up, lowered his voice and asked, "Who?"

Zhan Ke unconsciously lowered his voice, "Is it not convenient to speak?"

Chen Yan glanced at Jian Le who was sleeping in a speechless position, "Yes."

Jian Le kicked the quilt away, closed her eyes, frowned and pulled the clothes on her body, whispering: "It's hot."

Chen Yan walked over to pick up the quilt, and was no longer obsessed with covering him with the quilt.

"No air conditioning, bear with it."

Jian Le didn't know if she heard it or not, she twisted and yelled "Hot" twice, and then stopped chewing.

Probably fell asleep.

The quietness of Zhan Ke made Chen Yan think that the phone was hung up, and it was not until he returned to his room that he saw the time was still counting on the screen.

"You...is there someone at home?" Zhan Ke asked in a deep and hoarse voice, with a very careful temptation.

Chen Yan lay down, "I have something to say."

Seeing that Chen Yan stopped talking suddenly, Zhan Ke thought that what he said was wrong. He didn't have time to go to Pingjiang in a short time, and he was afraid that he would mess up if he finally found a chance to chat.

So I made a phone call in a panic, thinking that if I said something wrong, I would apologize quickly.

Then I heard Chen Yan's subconsciously lowered voice.

And another male voice murmured "hot" not far away.

Zhan Ke felt that his sanity collapsed in an instant, and countless words used to warn himself not to bother him all turned into empty talk in an instant.The male voice shouted "Hot" over and over again, and Chen Yan instantly ignored his question, and was even so busy with the man's affairs that he forgot to call himself.

He can accept all of Chen Yan's sarcastic remarks towards him, he can accept Chen Yan's marriage, and being a third son is not a problem.

He admitted that when Chen Yan was not divorced, he didn't think of Ji Yi as a real rival in love.He is probably the only one who knows what Chen Yan looks like when he likes someone.What about the wedding, what about the marriage certificate.He couldn't see any love in Chen Yan's eyes.

All this is just evidence that Chen Yan left him.He couldn't say "Chen Yan will never come back to him again".

So he backed down step by step, hoping to exchange for the chance to meet occasionally for the rest of his life.That's good, he told himself over and over again, that's enough.

But he couldn't accept new people appearing beside Chen Yan.

in such an ambiguous way.

"Did you bring someone home?" Zhan Ke asked tremblingly.

Chen Yan knew that he must have thought too much.

But he didn't want to explain, so he followed along.

"Correct."

Zhan Ke's voice became agitated in an instant, "How long has it been? How long has it been since you divorced before you brought a man home?"

Chen Yan laughed, "Are you sick?"

As soon as Zhan Ke blurted out, he realized something was wrong, but he couldn't control himself, "Who is it?"

Chen Yan said, "I don't know."

There was despair in Zhan Ke's voice, "You bring home someone you don't know? How could you..."

Chen Yan interrupted him, "Why can't I?"

Zhan Ke stared at a row of typography on the computer, he closed his eyes fiercely, and closed the computer.

He got up and walked out, picked up the car keys and went out.

"Let him go."

"He fell asleep."

"Chen Yan, let him go."

Chen Yan gritted his teeth, "This is my home, I can't decide who will go and who will come?"

Chen Yan heard the sound of him pushing the door, and soon heard the sound of closing the car door. He realized that things were a little out of control.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yan asked with a frown.

Zhan Ke put on his seat belt and started the car, "Wake him up."

When Zhan Ke arrived, it was already dawn. He went straight to Chen Yan's house, parked the car and walked quickly into the elevator. When he reached the door of Chen Yan's house, he took a deep breath.

Ring the doorbell.

Chen Yan didn't sleep deeply, and opened his eyes after the doorbell rang twice.

It took him a minute to remember the inexplicable phone call he made with Zhan Ke before falling asleep.

"Hold."

Crazy.

Chen Yan walked to the next bedroom and took a look, Jian Le was soundly asleep.

He didn't quite want to open the door.

No matter how hard the doorbell was pressed, no one came to open it. The more Zhan Ke waited, the more anxious he became, and the pain in his swollen temples became more and more intense after a night of sleeplessness.

He called Chen Yan, but Chen Yan didn't answer.

Call again, but still don't answer.

Call again, hang up.

"Chen Yan! Open the door!" Zhan Ke couldn't help but patted the door.

The people inside brushed their teeth and washed their faces calmly, and boiled a pot of water to make a cup of tea.

After doing enough mental construction, I slowly walked over and opened the door.

Zhan Ke's hand on the door froze in the air, he lowered his hand in embarrassment, and looked at Chen Yan.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Chen Yan said.

Zhan Ke lowered his eyelashes, "You let me in."

Chen Yan knew that as long as he opened the door, he would not be able to stop Zhan Ke.

Especially the latter is determined to enter.

He didn't have the time to do it early in the morning, so he simply turned around to make way.

Zhan Ke walked straight to the bedroom, Chen Yan said, "Don't look at it."

Zhan Ke paused and looked back at him.

Chen Yan said: "There are indeed people, no matter how you look at it, there are."

Zhan Ke's eyes suddenly went dark, anger rushed to his head, and his breathing was heavy, "Okay." He responded without knowing what to say, and continued to walk to the bedroom.

"No entry."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0501:04:52~2020-06-0601:33:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 312505531;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 53 bottles of Qihan in the heat of summer; 10 bottles of Tongkong; 2 bottles of broken pens; 1 bottle of Wangzai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!