Bai Letian ducked sideways, but he didn't expect that this guy was very strong and fast. He hugged him tightly, and his fingers were like steel hooks.

He tried to spread his fingers, but it was useless, it was like the thing was stuck to him.

Just when he was at his wits' end, another person rushed out of the bar. He was wearing a police uniform - he should have been standing in the bar, and shouted:

"Where are you running? He wants to run away without paying the bill. Let's see if I don't kill him!"

The police saw their strange movements at a glance and asked, "Who are you?"

"I, I, I'm his friend." Bai Letian said anxiously, lest he continue to question him.

"Well, that's great. Since we are friends, you can pay the bill. Otherwise, hum, you understand." The policeman folded his hands on his chest and said viciously.

Spend money to eliminate the disaster, what a fucking unlucky person!

"Okay, okay, no problem." Bai Letian took out a banknote and handed it to the police, "No need to look for it, thank you."

The policeman grabbed the banknote, waved it in front of his eyes, hit it on the palm of his left hand with his right hand, said "hum", and opened the door with satisfaction and walked into the bar.

"Hey, buddy, please relax your hands." Bai Letian patted the guy's head and said.

The drunk man didn't even raise his head, and continued to hug Bai Letian, breathing heavily without saying a word.

What to do?

No, we must get rid of this guy. There are police here and we must leave quickly. Thinking of this, Bai Letian dragged the drunk man out of the door and onto the steps outside.

The two squatted on the steps, and Bai Letian tried to pry his hands away again, but to no avail.

Maybe, when the cold wind blows, this kid will wake up. Let's talk about it later.

"Go home, I want to go home." The drunk man shouted, spitting on Bai Letian's face.

Bai Letian wiped his face, "I don't know you, don't pester me!" He shook his body and tried to get out. Unexpectedly, the drunkard hugged him tighter.

"Go home." The drunkard kept muttering, wrapping around Bai Letian like a water snake.

"Okay, okay, count me out. I'll take you home." Bai Letian said impatiently, "Tell me your address."

The drunk man squinted his eyes and whispered: "56 Lincoln Street, East Floor, 10th Floor." Then he closed his eyes tiredly.

There was a roar of cars, and a taxi passed by the street in front of the door. Bai Letian broke away from the drunk man's arm, ran to the middle of the street, and waved to the taxi.

In the early morning, it started to rain lightly, and there was mist and mist outside the window.

The clock on the wall showed that it was seven-thirty. After washing up, Bai Letian boiled a pot of water, brewed a cup of coffee, sat on the chair by the window, picked up a newspaper, and browsed at will.

The drunk man was lying on the bed, with disheveled hair, heavy breathing, one leg hanging on the edge of the bed, and the quilt covering his chest. He was still wearing last night's clothes, which were covered with yellow wine stains. The smell of alcohol in the room had not dissipated.

Bai Letian was standing by the window. Hearing the sound of "Hi", he turned around and looked over.

The drunkard pulled on his slippers and stared at him with an angry face, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"I, I am..."

Before Bai Letian could finish his words, the drunk man shouted: "You invaded a private house. I'll call the police immediately and kick you out!" He turned around to find his cell phone.

"No, friend, you asked me to come!"

"what happened?"

"Brother, do you remember? You drank too much last night, and I paid for you. I was the one who sent you back. Otherwise, you would still be lying on the street now. Think about it."

"Really? I seem to have drunk too much." The drunk man rubbed his temples.

"It was you who pestered me, not me who wanted to come."

"Let me think about it." With that said, the drunk man walked into the bathroom, poured cold water on his face, and walked out again.

"Friend, who are you?" The drunk man's voice was obviously lower.

"My name is Zhang Xi. I am a visiting scholar from China. I am on vacation." Bai Letian extended his right hand to him.

"Paul." The drunk man shook hands and said, "Wait a moment." He walked into the bathroom again and closed the glass door.

After Bai Letian heard the sound of him washing up, he saw him walking into the bedroom, and when he came out, he changed into clean smoky gray clothes.

"What do you like for breakfast?" Paul asked, then walked towards the kitchen.

"Whatever, I'll help you."

"No need, I'll be fine soon."

Then, there was the sound of the refrigerator turning on and off, and then the "ding" sound of the microwave starting and stopping.

After a few minutes, Paul greeted: "Come on, man, enjoy the morning."

Bai Letian walked into a small dining room next to the kitchen. On a square white table were placed a plate of fruit salad, two plates of bacon, two pieces of buttered bread, and two fried golden eggs.

He was opening the refrigerator and taking out beer.

Bai Letian sat on the chair next to the table, picked up the knife and fork, and tasted the eggs. The taste was a little lighter.

Paul took out two cans of beer, put them on the table, and sat across from Bai Letian. "Come on, buddy, have a drink first." He said, handed one can to Bai Letian, and then opened the other.

Paul raised his head and took a big sip, staring at Bai Letian, "What's going on? I fucking forgot all about it."
Chapter completed!