At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the vehicles on the road finally became fewer and fewer at the naked eye. The temperature was not high at night. The driver did not drive the air conditioner in the car. Liang Sizhe pressed the window to the lowest point and let the wind outside pour in.

When the road encountered a red light, the driver stepped on the brake and stopped the car body. Cao Ye's head slid from the backrest to one side and knocked on Liang Sizhe's shoulder. Liang Sizhe raised his hand and pressed his head back, allowing him to lean back back to the seat backrest.

In the past, people who were familiar with Liang Sizhe commented that he was very unique. One of the manifestations was that he did not like physical contact. No matter how familiar he was with him, as long as he stayed on his shoulder for more than ten seconds, he would be grabbed by his wrist and grabbed it.

Liang Sizhe couldn't tell where his problem came from. Anyway, since he could remember, he didn't like to have physical contact with others. He couldn't resist or physical contact disorders. In short, he would be more sensitive than ordinary people. However, during his time in Lanyan, his problem was almost cured by Cao Ye. At first, he suspected whether Cao Ye had some skin hunger or thirst, otherwise why would he like to come up and beside him so much, but later he was too lazy to reach out and take his arm away again and again, because after taking it away, Cao Ye would persevere to put it on his shoulder again.

For example, now, after he pressed Cao Ye's head back, the weight returned to his shoulders after a while. After several times, Liang Sizhe was too lazy to care about him.

Liang Sizhe's shoulders were straight and his bones were very hard. Cao Ye's head felt uncomfortable when he hit it. After a few minutes, he leaned back on the backrest, but after a while, the head slid down on Liang Sizhe's shoulders. Liang Sizhe watched him tossing back and forth around him, feeling tired for his neck.

Perhaps it was really uncomfortable to make a lot of trouble. When it was still a street away from Lanyan, Cao Ye's head kowtowed heavily on Liang Sizhe's shoulders. This time he kowtowed very hard, and even Liang Sizhe felt that the bones on his shoulders were a little hurt.

Cao Ye was woken up, sat up straight, rubbed his forehead and muttered: "I want to vomit."

The wind outside poured in. Liang Sizhe didn't hear what he said clearly and asked, "Hmm?"

"I'm so dizzy, I want to vomit." Cao Ye raised his voice and said again.

Before Liang Sizhe could speak, the driver sitting in front of him stepped on the brakes as if he was facing a great enemy. He slipped into the curb and said, "You can't spit on the car. I'll park you on the side of the road. The remaining road is not far away. Please help him walk back."

"But the money I brought may not be enough," Liang Sizhe leaned forward with his upper body, supporting the front seat with one hand, "I originally planned to go upstairs and get it for you after I got there..."

"How many do you have?" the driver turned his head and asked him.

"Fifty." Liang Sizhe took out the fifty in his pocket and held it in his hand.

"Okay, fifty is fifty, it's better than vomiting in the car." The driver took the money, waved his hand outside, and signaled him to take Cao Ye down quickly, for fear of dirtying his car.

Liang Sizhe helped Cao Ye out of the car, let him squat on the side of the road, bowed and stood by himself, supported his knees with both hands, and looked at him: "Tuzzle, Master."

At this moment, he still couldn't figure out how Cao Ye was so drunk. He had drunk one of the glasses of wine before, but he had no reaction at all... That thing was suffocated by five degrees or seven degrees? In short, it must not exceed ten degrees.

Cao Ye squatted for a while but didn't vomit. After a while, he raised his face and looked at Liang Sizhe and said, "I want to pee."

"Do you want to vomit or pee..." Liang Sizhe began to think that this young master was really too difficult.

Cao Ye thought about it and gave him a positive answer: "I want to pee."

Liang Sizhe stood up and looked around. He didn't see the public toilet. He directly solved the problem on the roadside and seemed to be insulting. What's more, there were people coming and going on the road...

"That's nothing." He said softly. Then he looked down at Cao Ye, "Go back to pee, go." Then he reached out and pulled Cao Ye up.

Cao Ye muttered again when he stood up: "I can't hold it in, I want it."

"Then you'll be able to wet your pants." Liang Sizhe said inhumanely.

Cao Ye couldn't stand steadily and walked around the road, but he seemed to have a good idea, as if he was trying to lead the way. He was carrying a drunk who was about the same height and weight as him, which made Liang Sizhe feel a little difficult, not to mention that he had to be wary of Cao Ye taking him to the ditch on the side of the road at any time.

Are children now developing so precociously? When they pulled Cao Ye back on track from the deviant path again, Liang Sizhe gritted his teeth and thought, "What are you doing if you are idle and grow so tall?"

At this moment, he didn't care about any physical contact, and grabbed Cao Ye's arm and pulled his body closer to him so that he could better control him not walk around.

Cao Ye was drunk for the first time in his life and was extremely uncomfortable. When he opened his eyes, he felt that the world in front of him had fallen and he was dizzy in everything he saw. The clearly extinguished car lights on the road dizzy in his eyes, and the doors of the shop on the side of the road were flashing with neon lights, all of which were chaotic, as if they were splashing on the retina with a large piece of so-called pigment.

He thought where this was? He had never been there before... He opened his eyes and wanted to see the surroundings carefully, but he still couldn't tell where he was.

——It can’t be Yancheng, right? Cao Ye suddenly realized that Liang Sizhe took him back to Yancheng!

He turned his face to look at Liang Sizhe. The other party was struggling to walk forward with difficulty, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. When his two eyelashes were closed under the neon light, the cicadas on the trees on the street sounded in his ears again.

"Don't worry..." Cao Ye suddenly spoke out and almost blurted out.

At this moment, a sharp brake sound came from the corner of the street, and the two cars that were entering and exiting almost had a collision accident. Cao Ye's halfway words were cut off, his attention was attracted by the sound, and he turned his head to look over.

Liang Sizhe turned his face and looked at him inexplicably: "Don't worry?"

My brain was already chaotic and unsteady. When Cao Ye turned around, he forgot what he was going to say for a moment. After thinking hard for a long time, he put in a sentence: "I want to pee."

Yinsi Street is at least 200 meters long, and Lan Yan is located at the innermost position. Liang Sizhe stood on the street with Cao Ye standing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and estimated the time he walked to the end of the alley. He felt that when they walked back to the room, Cao Ye might really want to pee his pants...

He carried Cao Ye forward a few more steps, walked to the door of Lao Du Noodle Restaurant, and asked the boss if he could borrow the bathroom. These days, they came to eat noodles every day, wandering around this alley every day, and almost became regular customers. The boss enthusiastically let them in and helped open the bathroom door. Before leaving, he took a special look at Cao Ye: "How come he drinks like this?"

"The alcohol tolerance is too poor." Liang Sizhe said, thanking him again, and then helped Cao Ye in.

He helped Cao Ye to the toilet, bent down and lifted the toilet ring up, and patted Cao Ye on the shoulder before going out: "Can you do it yourself?"

Cao Ye didn't say anything, and stood in front of the toilet and began to untie his belt. Liang Sizhe opened the door and was about to walk out. Cao Ye said "Ouch". Liang Sizhe turned around and saw that Cao Ye had not stood firm just now. He staggered forward and hit the edge of the toilet. He was bent down and rubbed his knee with his hands: "It hurts so much..."

Liang Sizhe was overwhelmed. He thought he should go out decisively now. Let Cao Ye make trouble in it, but he didn't make up his mind. He sighed with his fate and walked over and asked, "Is it okay?"

Cao Ye's belt was untied and the zipper was pulled down. When Liang Sizhe looked at his knee, his eyes accidentally swept the open zipper under his lower abdomen. The next second he turned his face away without looking at him and looked in another direction. He thought that the children nowadays are really developing precociously...

Cao Ye rubbed his knees twice and stood up loudly.

Liang Sizhe stood behind him with his back to him, supporting him with one shoulder to prevent him from falling again. Cao Ye might feel that it was quite comfortable to provide support from behind, and leaned against him without hesitation and began to let go of water.

Listening to Cao Ye's sound of water coming from beside him, Liang Sizhe thought with a headache that this day was really troublesome, so he left the audition aside. The bad things that happened later were enough for him to drink. First, he was misunderstood as having a sneak pee with Cao Ye in the studio, and then he ran back and forth and made several thousand yuan. Now he was actually helping Cao Ye urinating... What's the matter?

The distance was too close, and Liang Sizhe could almost feel Cao Ye shaking twice after he let go of the water, and then the sound of pulling the trouser chain and tying the belt.

He walked out with Cao Ye, Liang Sizhe thanked the boss. The boss was busy again and was ordering food for the customer. Hearing this, he hurriedly looked up and said, "Why are you polite?"

After leaving the Lao Du Noodle Restaurant, Cao Ye leaned against Liang Sizhe like a boneless person. Liang Sizhe held his shoulder and looked at Lan Yan's flashing door headlights from afar. For the first time, he felt that the alley was so long.

If he wants to do it, just fight and decide quickly. Just get Cao Ye back and it’s over. It’s not known how long it will take to get there with him like this.

He turned his face and looked at Cao Ye, thinking that he could be able to carry it, right? At least he had two more meals, right?

Liang Sizhe bowed slightly to stand in front of Cao Ye, gritted his teeth and held Cao Ye's thighs and carried him up, and silently said in his heart: You are so heavy that you are as heavy as a dead pig...

He was too close to his height, and Cao Ye drank like a pile of mud and refused to cooperate, so Liang Sizhe used great strength and couldn't lift him up on his back. He could only let his feet drag on the ground.

Cao Ye lay on Liang Sizhe's back and felt uncomfortable everywhere. The scapula on Liang Sizhe's back slightly protruded, which made his chest hurt. A piece of broken hair tied up behind Liang Sizhe's head poked his cheek from time to time, making him feel itchy and thorny. So he raised his hand and held the piece of hair without thinking.

Liang Sizhe paused, and at that moment he wanted to let go of Cao Ye and lift Cao Ye into the trash can on the side of the road. Compared to physical contact, he was more resistant to others touching his hair.

But Cao Ye knew nothing about this and the next second he pulled off the rubber band he used to tie his hair.

Damn, this dead child did it on purpose? Liang Sizhe grinded his teeth, turned his head slightly, lowered his voice, and said coldly: "I want to die, do you?"

"I feel so uncomfortable..." Cao Ye murmured in a low voice behind him.

Liang Sizhe was not sure whether he was acting good. In the past few days, he had already seen that Cao Ye’s best move was to pretend to be good. But now Cao Ye said this, he really looked pitiful.

So Liang Sizhe resisted the urge to throw him into the trash can, and walked forward with his hair loose and his back.

Without hair obstacles, Cao Ye leaned his head down and pressed against Liang Sizhe's neck.

Through the hair scattered on the side of the neck, Liang Sizhe felt the temperature of Cao Ye’s cheeks, which was warm and hot, and the breath that sprayed on his neck when he breathed. It was wet and burning, making Liang Sizhe feel a little uncomfortable. He held his breath and accelerated his steps under his feet.

The diners sitting at the half-open-air food stall turned their faces and looked at this scene curiously. Liang Sizhe seemed to have not heard of it, and tried his best to bow his head and walk forward, dragging Cao Ye into the Lan Banquet with his back.

And when standing under the wooden steps and looking at the three-story stairs entrenched in front of him, Liang Sizhe's mentality was completely broken down all night. It was obvious that the person who was humiliated in the afternoon was himself, so why is Cao Ye drinking like a dead pig now?

——It’s obvious that he should have a hangover that is dark and then carried back by Cao Ye!
Chapter completed!