Author: Liaowumian MACHINE TRANSLATION

Zhao Dantong felt a headache coming on.

She pulled one down and the other climbed up.

The remaining one was still not messy enough, so he came over and pulled her arm while drinking a glass of wine.

Zhao Dantong had been controlling them to drink less. She did not expect that after going to the bathroom, the three of them would be drunk when they came back.

She really could not take care of the three of them alone.

As she thought about it, she picked up Song Beibei’s phone, found a number, and called it.

He Yucheng arrived ten minutes later.

When he arrived, Zhao Dantong was in a hurry to prevent the three girls from getting drunk.

He Yucheng walked over and asked, “what’s going on? ”

Zhao Dantong also said helplessly, “Beibei is in a bad mood. She moved out of the dormitory and asked us to drink with her. She accidentally became like this. I really can’t handle it by myself, so I called you to come and pick her up. ”

He Yucheng said, “thank you. ”

Then, he walked to Song Beibei’s side. “Bei Bei, are you okay? ”

Song Beibei narrowed her eyes and saw he Yucheng’s face She immediately laughed. “I, I know you. You’re that celebrity… what’s, what’s your name… don’t remind me, I can remember it myself… Wu Yi Fan, Wu Yi Fan, right? You’re so handsome, I like you very much… ”

He Yucheng glanced at Zhao Dantong who was beside him. “Why are you so drunk? ”

Zhao Dantong shrugged.

It was not easy to get Lu Huanzi and Jiang Feifei into the taxi.

Zhao Dantong said to he Yucheng, “Bei Bei doesn’t live on campus anymore. When we called just now, she said she was going back today. Do you know where she lives or can you contact her family? ”

He Yucheng held the drunk Song Beibei and said, “leave her to me. You take care of the other two classmates. ”

Zhao Dantong trusted he Yucheng’s character. Moreover, he was Song Beibei’s boyfriend and they had been together since high school. Naturally, she did not need to worry too much.

Thus, she also sat in the back seat of the taxi. “I’ll leave Beibei to you. I’ll bring these two back to the dormitory first. Take good care of her. ”

He Yucheng nodded, closed the door of the rental car, and drove away.

The night of mid-october was already slightly chilly.

He Yucheng took off his coat and placed it on Song Beibei’s shoulder.

Song Beibei leaned on his shoulder and made a sound.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and her eyelashes were very long, like a small fan, drawing a silhouette on her pink face.

He Yucheng gently patted Song Beibei’s face. “Beibei, wake up. Where’s your home? I’ll send you home. ”

The moment she heard the word ‘home’ , Song Beibei reflexively shouted, “If I don’t go home, I don’t want to go home! ”

Song Beibei was so drunk that she was unconscious.

Song Beibei was drunk