Since Qiu Qing'an came out, he has been leaning against the wall silently, lowering his head and not speaking, and He Yue looked at him worriedly.

"I think he might be drunk, so I'll send him back first." He Yue was worried, and Jiang Haojie felt a little confused in his heart. Looking at her as a weak and lonely girl, she was incredible.

"Then it wouldn't be very dangerous for you to go back then! No, no."

With his loud voice, Qiu Qingan, who was originally half-dream and half-awake, suddenly raised his head and looked at them with a ignorant look.

"Heyue said she wanted to send you home. It's too dangerous for her to go back as a girl." Jiang Haojie looked at Qiu Qing'an with a heartache.

"Brother An, to be honest, are you the kind of man who needs girls to send home?"

Qiu Qing'an was silent for a while, as if thinking, and reacted slowly to the surrounding situation.

He frowned and quickly let go.

"I am."

He answered decisively.

Jiang Haojie: "............"

He Yue was also a little sudden, but she thought that since Qiu Qing'an said this, she must have felt uncomfortable and needed her help, so she turned to look at them.

"You guys go first, I'll take him home."

"...Okay." Jiang Haojie felt that tonight was a fantasy night.

After the two left, the night suddenly became quiet, and there was no one on the street near midnight, with a cool breeze.

He Yue looked at Qiu Qing'an, "Do you need me to help you?"

"Is that OK?" After a pause, Qiu Qing'an reached out to her.

He Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was handed to him, then looked up again, looking at Qiu Qing'an with a little confusion.

He was still leaning there, his posture was lazy, his eyes were dark and there seemed to be more of something that she couldn't understand, dark and deep. His face was incredibly handsome under the street lights, his shadow was deep and shallow, and his expression was inexplicably unruly and unrestrained.

He Yue blinked, then reached out and supported his arm.

It was like holding the old lady across the road.

Qiu Qing'an chuckled, then pulled out his hand, and his palm slid down her elbow, rubbing his wrist bone until he grabbed her hand.

His fingers were slender and warm, and he held her casually, walking forward in a scattered manner.

He Yue's expression was slightly stiff, but he followed him in panic, walked past the small supermarket and fruit stall, and then turned into the familiar alley.

The street lights became extremely dim, the light was faint, and the things in front of you were hazy and blurred in the darkness.

He Yue stared at Qiu Qing'an's figure in front of him, and his eyes fell again, falling on the hands that the two of them were holding each other.

In the darkness, she could feel it extremely clearly that his strength and temperature slowly seeped in through the connected skin.

The author has something to say: I'll write the second update! But don't wait for me~

There is also an update time, which is normally updated before 8 o'clock in the evening, but I want to challenge this article to update twice, which is quite difficult for me.

So there is a regular chapter update before 8 o'clock every night, and the second update will be as fate~
Chapter completed!