Next to the secluded river.

A sports car rushed towards him. Zhang Lan sat in the driver's seat, driving the vehicle while looking around the river, looking for the familiar figure.

At one moment, her eyes narrowed and she noticed a man in the distance. The man was sitting on the shore, silently staring at the sunset, his back was very long, and it was indescribable in the sunset.

"Lan Lan, he is there!" Qin Xiaoyue pointed at Xu Yan to remind.

Zhang Lan responded, drove the car behind Xu Yan, pushed open the car door and walked towards Xu Yan. Before she could approach Xu Yan, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards her, causing her nose to shake uncomfortable.

"Xu Yan!" Zhang Lan called.

When Xu Yan heard the call, he turned around silently and looked at Zhang Lan with drunken eyes.

This time, Zhang Lan saw Xu Yan clearly, but she was not as happy as she met again, but only shock, sadness and pity.

In more than a year, Xu Yan has changed a lot. He used to be ostentatious and confident, but now he is low and decadent.

This kind of low and decadentness is not only reflected in temperament, but also in appearance. The beard that has not been shaved for many days looks very messy. The clothes on your body are also wrinkled and dirty because they are sitting and lying everywhere and are infected with wine stains, and exudes a strong smell of wine.

Decay, decadent, dusk!

This is what Xu Yan gave her at this time. In more than a year, he seemed to have been aging for ten years and could no longer find the lucrative look he had at the time.

This strong contrast made her nose sore and her tears almost slipped down.

In more than a year, how much has he suffered after turning a confident and energetic man into his current appearance!

Just thinking about it, Zhang Lan's scalp became numb.

Although these words are long, they are actually just a look back. Xu Yan glanced at Zhang Lan, then withdrew his gaze faintly, raised the white wine in his hand, put it to his lips, and poured it into his stomach.

Gululu!

After sliding my throat up and down twice, I took two sips, and the white wine in the bottle ran out of it.

Xu Yan shook the bottle of wine. Seeing that he could not pour out the wine, he threw the empty bottle aside, took out another bottle from his body, unscrewed the bottle cap, and continued to pour it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan ignored the sentimentality and rushed forward, grabbed his hand, and stopped him, "Xu Yan, stop drinking."

"Let go!" Xu Yan shouted in a low voice.

"You have drunk too much, so you can't drink anymore!" Zhang Lan shook her head.

Seeing that she refused to let go, Xu Yan became impatient, shook his arm suddenly and shouted, "I'll let you go."

With the shouting, a powerful force surged out. Zhang Lan was caught off guard and sat directly on the ground, and exhaled in pain.

"Lanlan, are you okay?" Qin Xiaoyue hurriedly came over, helped Zhang Lan up and said with concern, then glared at Xu Yan, and said, "Are you sick? She is caring about you."

"No need!" Xu Yan said, his hoarse voice with a coldness that keeps people from thousands of miles away.

"You... the dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the good people's hearts."

Qin Xiaoyue was angry and pulled Zhang Lan and left, "Lanlan, let's go, don't worry about him, let him die for himself."

Zhang Lan did not leave, but walked to Xu Yan again, grabbed his bottle of wine, and advised: "Xu Yan, you have drunk a lot, stop drinking anymore, can I take you home, okay?"

"Give it back to me!" Xu Yan asked for it, with only wine in his eyes.

Zhang Lan did not return him, but discussed softly, "You get in the car with me, I will take you home, and I will return you when I go back."

Xu Yan failed to ask for it many times, but gradually became irritated and said sarcastically: "Why are you so shameless? I have said a long time ago that I have a girlfriend and I can't like you, and I don't want to see you again. Why are you still pestering me? Is it so scarce for men?"

The sarcastic words were like a sharp blade, slaughtering Zhang Lan's heart, making her face pale in an instant, her heart trembled violently, and her body seemed to have been imposed on a fixed body, standing in place like a sculpture.

Qin Xiaoyue looked at her carefully. Seeing her painful appearance, she suddenly burst out. She stepped forward and pushed Xu Yan to the ground, cursing: "Xu Yan, you bastard!"

Then, she snatched the bottle of wine from Zhang Lan, threw it on the ground, pulled Zhang Lan and left, "Lan Lan, let's go, don't worry about him. If he wants to drink, let him drink enough, so that he can die of drunkenness."

Qin Xiaoyue dragged Zhang Lan into the car, while she jumped into the driver's seat, fired and drove away.

Xu Yan looked at the car far away, and there was a little more unbearable in his eyes. The next moment he laughed at himself. He couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he have the ability to control others?

He staggered up from the ground, Xu Yan picked up the wine bottle on the ground, unscrewed the bottle cap and continued to fill it.

Xu Yan didn't mention it. Qin Xiaoyue drove the car angrily. Thinking of Xu Yan's bad attitude, she was still angry, "This hateful guy is so angry that I'm just a drunkard. Who do you think I am..."

He talked for a while, and seeing Zhang Lan's depressed mood, Qin Xiaoyue advised: "Lan Lan, you have seen what he looks like now. Sooner or later, this kind of person will die of drunkenness. Forget him. Sisters will introduce you to a lot of young talents."

"Stop!" Zhang Lan suddenly shouted.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xiaoyue said blankly.

"I'll drive!" Zhang Lan said.

"Can you do it?" Qin Xiaoyue said suspiciously, a little worried about her current condition, but she still stopped the car.

As soon as he stopped, Zhang Lan got off the passenger seat, got into the driver's seat, and then turned around and drove back.

"Where are you going? Could it be that you went back to find him?" Qin Xiaoyue speculated.

"He was drunk, and now it was almost dark again, and he was not safe outside."

Qin Xiaoyue looked at Zhang Lan in disbelief and said with a grudge: "You are stupid. He has treated you like this. Do you want to go back to find him? I tell you, you should not touch such a rotten alcoholic. If you touch it, it will be a problem and you can't get rid of it in the future..."

"He was just hit too hard, so that it became like this. I believe he could stand up again."

"Stand up? His muscles and legs are already useless. Even if he doesn't drink, he will be a useless person in the future!"

"I don't care!"

"you…"

As the two of them were talking, the car returned to Xu Yan's place.

At this time, he had already drunk himself, and he was lying on the grass in a daze, with the bottle next to him, and most of the wine inside had gone.

"Xu Yan!"

Zhang Lan walked to him and called softly, but Xu Yan refused to answer.

Zhang Lan drove the car to him, ignored the alcohol and mud on his body, pulled Xu Yan and put his left arm on his shoulder, and dragged it on the car with difficulty.

After dragging it a few times but failed, she said to Qin Xiaoyue who was watching from the side: "Why are you still standing there? Help!"

Qin Xiaoyue curled her lips in disgust and walked forward unwillingly. The two worked together to get Xu Yan into the car.

Qin Xiaoyue was driving in front, Zhang Lan and Xu Yan were in the back seat. Qin Xiaoyue saw Zhang Lan let Xu Yan rest her head on her lap through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but roll her eyelids and said, "Where will I send him?"

"Go to the hospital, his body is so hot!" Zhang Lan said worriedly. Through his clothes, he felt that Xu Yan's body was like a big stove, emitting amazing heat.

Worried, she took a towel, wet it with pure water, and wiped Xu Yan's hands below, but even so, Xu Yan's body temperature did not drop at all.

Zhang Lan gritted her teeth, unbuttoned his shirt and helped him wipe his chest. During the wiping process, she obviously felt Xu Yan's chest hot, like a fireball constantly circulating between her chest and abdomen. It was the internal breath rushing caused by the steaming of alcohol.

Zhang Lan was not aware of this, and thought he was in danger, so she urged: "Xiaoyue, drive quickly, his body is so hot, I'm worried..."

ps: Sorry, I haven’t updated these days. I’m sorry to everyone. I’ll start to resume updates today. There are still the last few dozen chapters, and I will definitely finish the book. Xu Yan’s internal breath will reappear and will rise again!
Chapter completed!