Chapter 560 You Don’t Have to Suffer so Much when You’re Drunk

The spicy drink went down my throat.

Ye Yuchen's whole body was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. He narrowed his eyes and sat lazily on the bench, drinking endlessly until he became numb.

"Second brother, something will happen if he drinks like this again!"

Ye Jingxuan stood beside Bo Liang and reminded him in a low voice, sounding very anxious but at a loss.

Bo Liang looked indifferent.

He looked at the drunken Ye Yuchen and tugged at the corners of his lips, "It's okay to be drunk, at least it won't be so painful."

No one can help him share this pain.

He can only wait for him to digest and bear it, even if it is in the form of drunken dreams and death, it is better than heartache.

"But……"

Ye Jingxuan wanted to say something more, but after meeting Bo Liang's cold eyes, he swallowed the words back.

He always felt that something was different about Bo Liang.

If it were before, he wouldn't have been able to understand Ye Yuchen's current behavior...the behavior of getting drunk for women.

"Okay." Ye Jingxuan scratched his head.

As long as Ye Yuchen doesn't drink until his stomach bleeds again, it doesn't matter... Anyway, he has a good drinking capacity.

The winter wind is getting colder and chilly to the bones.

The few yellow leaves on the branches fell bleakly, and as the winter wind swept across, they made a textured rustling sound on the asphalt ground...

Ye Yuchen shook the wine bottle lightly, glanced at the scattered empty bottles with his lowered eyes, raised his eyelids, and saw that the sky was getting dark.

Bo Liang had to leave first. Before leaving, he arranged for Ye Jingxuan to guard Ye Yuchen secretly. It was important not to let anything happen to him, but also not to wander around in front of him all the time.

So, Ye Jingxuan squatted among the flowers...

"Ah……"

Ye Yuchen sneered coldly.

He stood up gracefully, his cheeks that were not stained by the slightest hint of drunkenness were still cold and hard, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked ahead in confusion, the depths of his dark eyes were still awe-inspiring.

If it weren't for the strong smell of alcohol surrounding him, he would be so calm that he wouldn't look like someone who had just gotten drunk.

Ye Yuchen returned to the inpatient department with steady steps. He leaned on the elevator and went upstairs. He controlled himself from beginning to end and did not appear drunk.

Ye Jingxuan was not at ease and followed him immediately.

"Brother Li Chuan, is that cliff in front of you? Will you fall to death if you jump? Just jump and let me see."

"Brother Li Chuan, can this grenade kill a teammate? Can it kill that teammate who talks a lot of nonsense?"

"Brother Li Chuan, why don't you stand in the bombing area and move! I want to see what the picture of being killed by a bomb looks like..."

Gong Lichuan was playing "Exciting Battlefield", and Mu Wanqing was half lying on the hospital bed, excitedly watching him play the game.

Men are addicted to killing people with steel guns, and women who don’t like to play games are addicted to watching men kill people with steel guns.

But Mu Wanqing is different...

She is obsessed with studying all kinds of weird ways to die.

Gong Lichuan's eyes twitched hard twice, "Qing'er, whether you can be bombed depends on your luck..."

"boom--"

Before he finished speaking, a bomb suddenly fell from the sky, and a message that the character fell to the ground immediately popped up.

Gong Lichuan: "..."

Mu Wanqing looked at the screen excitedly, "Are you really going to be bombed to death? Brother Li Chuan, how dark your face is!"

She was quite white at first, but she was so angry.

Gong Lichuan looked at Mu Wanqing helplessly. He had such a bad temper that he almost rolled up his sleeves to beat him. But even if he rolled up his sleeves, he was reluctant to beat him...

"Qingqing, Mu Wanqing."

At this moment, Ye Yuchen returned to the ward. He leaned lazily against the door, his eyes drifting towards her in confusion.

There are still two chapters left in the early morning, so I stayed up late to finish them. Darlings, get up and read them later~

The fourth update scheduled at eight o'clock in the evening may not be on time. I have a creative meeting with the director tomorrow. I don't know what time it will end. I can't afford to be naked, but the eight updates every day are always there. Maybe it's just a little late. I love you all. ~