The sky outside the window is getting darker and darker.

Lan Weiwan reached out and rubbed his throbbing temples, feeling a little headache.

The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and it looks like it's going to rain.

She took a deep breath, trying to wake herself up and stop thinking about things with An Huaijue.

She originally planned to go back, but as soon as she stood up, she sat back down, and suddenly she didn't want to go back.

In order not to make people worry, she dialed Ren Ziran's phone number: "I still have something to do. I may go back later, or I may not go back at all."

"Ah, okay, but your voice doesn't sound very good. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Her voice was filled with concern.

Even though he knew that the other party couldn't see him, Lan Weiwan still shook his head decisively: "No, I just think it's a bit windy outside and I don't want to go out."

After hearing this, Ren Ziran agreed: "That's right, the weather is quite strange. It just changes."

Before hanging up the phone, she gave a few more instructions to Lan Weiwan to pay attention to his safety.

"I know, I'm not a child."

Ren Ziran snorted: "You are more worrying than a child sometimes."

After ending the call, the surroundings returned to silence. Looking at the night outside, Lan Weiwan suddenly felt very oppressive.

She felt very unhappy and wanted to find a place to vent. She searched carefully in her mind and found that there seemed to be no suitable place.

If Ren Ziran knew about it, he would definitely feel sorry for her.

After thinking for a long time, she finally decided to ask An San out.

An Huaijue was very surprised when he received the call, and he still had a little expectation in his heart. It could also be said that he was lucky.

As a result, the person on the other end of the phone called An San: "Can you come out? I want to go drinking, but no one is with me."

When she said this, her voice was full of loneliness.

Isn’t there Xu Qing?

Of course, he didn't say this. He originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought about what if something happened to her. Therefore, he only hesitated for a few seconds before changing into An San's clothes.

Bai Hao, who was about to come over to report the situation, saw the clothes Mr. An was wearing, and his eyelids jumped twice: "Mr. An, are you playing tricks?"

"You talk a lot." An Huaijue gave him a cold glare.

He coughed and explained before leaving.

Bai Hao looked at his boss and suddenly felt sad. If pursuing love requires such hardship, then he would rather not do it.

Lan Weiwan had already ordered some wine and was sitting there obediently.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" An Huaijue waved his hand in front of her eyes.

She couldn't have gotten drunk so quickly. He had a headache.

As a result, the other party grabbed his hand and stared at him without blinking: "You seem to be alone."

An Huaijue's heart skipped a beat and her breathing paused. Did she notice something?

"It must be my imagination," she said, taking back her hand and asking him to sit down quickly, "I'm in a bad mood, please have a few drinks with me."

An Huaijue was stunned for a moment, observing her expression at random, wondering, had something happened? When he separated from her before, she was obviously in good condition.

He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead to see if she was sick, and was avoided by her.

"I don't have a fever, I just feel uncomfortable and want to find someone to have a few drinks with me." She originally planned to call the female partner.

But if you think about it carefully, she also has her own things to be busy with, so she can't bother her all the time.

When she opened the address book on her mobile phone before, she felt a little sour in her heart. She wanted to find friends to accompany her to relieve her boredom, but she found that she had no friends at all.

An Huaijue was very worried about her at this time and reached out to snatch the wine glass from her hand: "This wine has a high alcohol content. Don't drink it yet. Can you tell me what happened?"

If someone bullies her, he will never let that person go!

Lan Weiwan snatched the wine glass back, her eyebrows and eyes were now stained with drunkenness: "I told you it's okay, just drink with me."

While we were talking, several people with malicious intentions came over.

When they heard Lan Weiwan's words, they smiled obscenely and tried to put their hands on her shoulders, but they were slapped away by her.

"Beauty, he doesn't want to drink with you, but we can do that. We can also drink somewhere else." As he said this, he showed a meaningful smile, and several others laughed along with him. At first glance, he didn't have any good intentions.

Lan Weiwan squinted her eyes and looked at them. She was a little drunk now and her courage was getting bigger.

So she didn't care what she said: "Get out of here before I get angry, otherwise I want you to look good!"

Those people's faces almost turned black after hearing this.

They didn't expect this woman to be so ignorant, and they were about to give him a slap to wake her up. Unexpectedly, as soon as they stretched out their hands, a slender hand grabbed her wrist tightly, and the bones were almost crushed.

"It hurts, please let me go quickly!" the tall man shouted loudly.

An Huaijue looked at him with a cold face, his eyes were as if they were filled with ice and would crack a person's bones: "Do you want to get out of here? Are you scared now?"

After saying that, he kicked him so hard that even his people dared to touch him. He was so desperate!

In the end, it was the owner of the bar who came forward to resolve the matter. The originally somewhat snobbish owner wanted to teach An Huaijue a lesson, but when he saw his cold eyes, he finally swallowed all his words.

All the hustle and bustle has returned to calm.

Lan Weiwan drank a few more drinks, and this time she was really drunk, her cheeks were as red as if she had been stained with a layer of fine rouge.

An Huaijue's eyes fell on her face, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. He picked up the wine glass, took a sip or two, and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise to drink with you now. If you have anything to say, just say it."

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Now he understands more or less that people who drink alcohol probably have something on their mind, otherwise there would be no such thing as drinking to relieve one's worries.

"An San, what do you mean by liking?" She asked sincerely with her drunken eyes open.

This question really stopped An Huaijue. He was stunned for a while, and then slowly said: "Just like I like you, I always worry about gains and losses. I obviously want to coax you, but when the words come to my mouth, it becomes

Sharp weapon."

He still feels a little regretful now. If he hadn't said those cruel words, the relationship between them would not be as stiff as it is now.

Lan Weiwan frowned and said, "If that's the case, then I really like him, but this is wrong."

After saying this, she asked the bartender for another bottle of wine, and drank even more wantonly than before, as if she would not stop until she was drunk.

"You look like him, especially with similar eyes." Lan Weiwan stared at An Huaijue's eyes for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand.

But halfway through, she took it back and said, "This is wrong."
Chapter completed!