not sad planet

Later, Liang Shu saw that boy several times, downstairs in the community.

The plan to buy a house was temporarily put on hold, but Yu Ling bought a car.

Most of the people living in their building are tenants, and few people buy cars.So, when he heard the sound of a car engine shutting down downstairs in the middle of the night, Liang Shu knew that it was Yu Ling who had returned.

He lay on the windowsill and looked downstairs.

The dark green leaves were shadowy, blocking part of his vision. He saw the door of the passenger seat was opened, and Yu Ling walked out from it.

The party ended too late, and he was drunk, so he called a surrogate driver.

However, after the driver put down Yu Ling, he did not park the car in the open space downstairs, but turned around and drove out of the community.

Liang Shu knew then that there should be one person sitting in the back row.

After delivering Yu Ling, the substitute driver is also responsible for sending that person home safely.

Once, Liang Shu happened to see people in the back row getting out of the car, and wanted to help Yu Ling go upstairs. Yu Ling probably had a little too much to drink and was a little unsteady when walking, but he still waved his hand and refused, and went upstairs alone. .

Liang Shu didn't know the male publicist's name, but he knew that he would accompany Yu Ling on business trips, and he would go with Yu Ling for any entertainment.

It is perfectly normal to block the wine for him at the wine table and send him home after the dinner.

Liang Shu's love experience is generally good, but he has watched many people's love.

Most misunderstandings stem from one party's lack of attention, haggling with the other party, and worrying about gains and losses.

Yu Ling paid enough attention to him, and Liang Shu also trusted Yu Ling. He never asked about this matter, but it was hard not to care.

The male publicist is a college student who has just graduated. He has a good image and a good temperament. His main job is to be a good-looking and high-EQ facade, but he is not a so-called vase. He has only been in the job for a few months, and he can already be by their side. He must be very capable in doing things, but the most important thing is to look good.

Of course, this is not Yu Ling's problem, but Liang Shu's lack of confidence in himself.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Liang Shu finished his shift. Not long after he got home, he heard the familiar sound of a car engine downstairs.

He originally planned to take a bath, but changed his mind temporarily, put down the bath towel in his hand, and cooked a bowl of hangover soup.

Liang Shu's mother used to cook hangover soup for Liang Laijin who came home drunk in the middle of the night.

At that time, I never thought that one day in the future, he would also cook sober soup for people in the middle of the night.

Yu Ling's alcohol capacity is very good, and when he is rarely drunk, even if he drinks a lot, his eyes look clear.

It's just that when you drink too much, your reaction will become a little sluggish, and it looks inexplicably cute.

Like now.

"Did you drink a lot tonight?" Liang Shu brought him the boiled hangover soup.

Yu Ling took it and nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Does it hurt?"

Yu Ling lowered his head and took a sip of the hangover soup, which was very sour and a little hot.

He frowned and shook his head: "It's okay."

"That subcontractor was so stupid. He kept feeding me. I drank more than three catties before drinking him down."

"Ah?! You drank so much!" Liang Shu agreed, and echoed earnestly: "The subcontractor is such an idiot!"

Yu Ling paused, and then said: "Cheng Cheng blocked a lot for me, I asked the driver to take him back."

It turned out that the male PR was Cheng Cheng.

Liang Shu smiled: "Understood."

Seeing that Yu Ling had nothing wrong with him other than his slow reaction, Liang Shu said in relief, "You drink, I'll take a shower first."

Liang Shu walked to the bathroom and put the phone on the coffee table casually.

As soon as he entered, the phone started ringing.

"Liang Shu, someone is calling you." Through a glass door, Yu Ling's voice didn't sound so real.

Calls made at this time are usually not important, and Liang Shu didn't plan to go out to answer them right now.

"Help me see who it is."

Liang Shu waited for a while, but did not hear Yu Ling's voice.

"Yu Ling?" He turned off the shower with some doubts.

"He sent you another text message."

"Huh? Who?"

After a moment of silence, Yu Ling said, "The mentally handicapped rich second generation."

Liang Shu: ...

"Oh, I'm quite an annoying colleague." He didn't pay much attention, and turned on the shower to wash off the foam on his head. "Don't worry about it, he probably has nothing to do."

This person is indeed Liang Shu's colleague. It is said that he is the son of a high-level executive in the airline company.So the note Liang Shu gave him was "the mentally handicapped rich second generation".

When Liang Shu came out of the shower, he found Yu Ling sitting motionless on the sofa, like a statue, with his mobile phone turned upside down and thrown aside.

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Shu sat next to Yu Ling and wiped his hair, turning his head to look at him.

Yu Ling stared at him expressionlessly, his pupils were as dark as ink, staring at Liang Shu a little dizzily.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?"

He picked up his phone to see what message the retarded rich second generation sent him just now.

A total of two, one text and one picture.

Text: [You fucking dare to block me? ! !Don't answer my phone yet! !Your boyfriend is so expensive? ? ?Get me out of here quickly! 】

There is also a screenshot of the chat that was blocked.

【Are you resting tomorrow?Come out to drink at night! ! ! 】

Liang Shu: [No, stay away from me, my boyfriend is strict. 】

[Then do you consider changing your boyfriend? 】

Liang Shu: [change your father, get out. 】

【Wish you and your boyfriend break up soon!!! (smiling face)】

The other party's last message was not sent successfully, because Liang Shu had already blocked him, and the message was followed by a striking red exclamation point.

Now Liang Shu knew why Yu Ling had that expression just now.

"My colleague, he—"

"Go back to the room and talk," Yu Ling stood up, pointing to the puppy curled up in the den, "don't wake it up."

What he said was as if the two of them were going to have a big fight when they returned to the room.

Liang Shu: "Oh..."

Yu Ling closed the door gently.Liang Shu felt that he should not be angry, so he sat on the edge of the bed and continued to wipe his hair, but Yu Ling didn't sit down and stood opposite him.

"Go ahead." Yu Ling looked at him condescendingly.

Hey, why does it seem like a prisoner is being interrogated?

"My colleague is sick! He used to tell me some things, but later I said that I have a boyfriend, and he is not like before. At most, he just sent WeChat to harass me."

"What was it like before?"

Liang Shu selectively ignored this question, and continued: "Drinking in the past was when colleagues had dinner together, and there were many people together. I never drank with him alone."

"That's how he is. He's just playing with everyone. It's fine when the novelty is over. Don't worry about it."

"Look, I already blocked him on my own initiative." Liang Shu blinked, and then called out the blacklist in the phone to show Yu Ling, "The phone has also been blocked."

"Oh, well done." Yu Ling glanced at the screen coldly, turning a blind eye to his malicious pretending: "Do I need to praise you?"

"That's not necessary," Liang Shu pretended to think for a while, raised his face with a smile, "just give me a kiss."

After waiting for a few seconds, Yu Ling stood still.

"Then I will forcefully kiss you!" Liang Shu took advantage of his unpreparedness and quickly stood up and kissed the corner of Yu Ling's lips.

The boyfriend was quite jealous, Liang Shu spent most of the night coaxing him well.

Unexpectedly, the next day Yu Ling said that he drank too much last night and didn't remember what happened at all, and he never mentioned the jealousy.