"Don’t go." Li Xiuying held onto Su Yan tightly and mumbled, "You can’t leave."
"I’m not leaving. I’m driving. If I don’t drive, how are we getting ho?" Su Yan took a deep breath as he slled the overwhelming alcohol on her. It was the middle of the day, and she had drunk so much.
"Go ho." Li Xiuying shook her head drowsily and said, "I’m not going ho with you. I want to go to Su Yan’s house, to Big Blockhead Su’s house."
Big Blockhead Su?
Su Yan’s face darkened as he said, "How am I a blockhead?"
Li Xiuying raised her head, her hazy eyes looking at Su Yan. She tried hard to widen her eyes and said, "How did Qin Kai turn into Su Yan?"
Li Xiuying shook her head vigorously, and the Su Yan in front of her seed like he knew the "Cloning Technique," turning into two. She leaned in and said, "I’ve been after him for two years, and he still hasn’t agreed to be with . If he’s not a blockhead, what is he? I’ve decided, if he still doesn’t agree, I’ll just... hic."
"Miss, please don’t throw up in the car." Besides liking to be a doctor, Su Yan’s favorite thing was his beloved car. Seeing Li Xiuying about to vomit, he hurriedly searched for a garbage bag, but who knew Li Xiuying would lie down on the side and fall asleep, snoring.
"Li Xiuying?" Su Yan gently touched her cheek, which was red and burning hot.
"Don’t bother ."
Li Xiuying turned over uncomfortably, muttering: My bed is so small and uncomfortable.
Su Yan: "..."
Su Yan took Li Xiuying ho. She was very well-behaved, not making any noise as she snored away. When he put her on the bed, she even proactively grabbed the blanket and snuggled into it, looking very much at peace.
"Li Xiuying, tell , if I still don’t agree to be with you, what will you do?" Su Yan gently pinched her cheek. Seeing her beautiful brows furrow, he let go, leaned down, and observed her eyelashes, distinct and clear.
She still carried the scent of alcohol with her, yet it wasn’t unpleasant. The faint fragrance actually made him feel a little intoxicated despite not having drunk any himself.
His long-term use of the scalpel had given his hands a distinct sharpness, and resting them on her face made her cheeks even redder, like evening clouds. He rembered the first ti he t Li Xiuying. At that ti, her grandmother had just passed away, and she was crying alone in a corner of the hallway.
No, to be precise, she was silently shedding tears.
Since that day, Su Yan had noticed her. Their real interaction was when he was choosing a bag with Xu Nianhua and happened to et Li Xiuying. Li Xiuying enthusiastically introduced the bags to him. When she found out he was buying it for his sister, she was even more eloquent.
That day, she wore a red dress, passionate as fire, and her gaze unmistakably carried interest.
"Silly girl, if I didn’t like you, would you still be hovering around ?" Su Yan looked at her, his gaze tender and lingering.
A piercing ringtone suddenly went off. After answering the phone, Su Yan hastily scribbled sothing on a piece of paper and placed it on Li Xiuying’s bedside, leaving in a rush.
...
Night.
Li Xiuying woke up from hunger. She opened her eyes to find the room pitch black, feeling disoriented as if not knowing what day it was.
"Wasn’t I drinking with Qin Kai?" Li Xiuying murmured as she turned on the light. Hearing the fan blowing noisily, she rubbed her empty stomach, scratched her hair, and walked out of the room. The house was completely dark, and she wondered, "Could it be that Su Yan hasn’t co back?"
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