Chapter 2781 - 922: Ah Yan Drunk

Chapter 2781: Chapter 922: Ah Yan Drunk

Yinxing said, "A lot of good things have happened recently."

"What good things?"

"Not telling you."

Yinxing sprawled across the bed, arms and legs spread wide, took a deep breath: "Hope more good things happen tomorrow."

The next day.

Yinxing officially started work.

But there was something still on Yinxing’s mind.

To make sure to clarify the relationship between Ah Yan and Zhou Dachuan.

This has always made Yinxing uneasy, like a ticking time bomb.

The longer it drags on, the worse it gets.

So during lunch break.

Yinxing went back to the apartment.

And brought lunch for Ah Yan by the way.

Yinxing arrived outside Ah Yan’s apartment and started ringing the doorbell.

But after ringing for a long time, there was still no response from inside.

Strange, Ah Yan clearly said he’d be back today, could he not be back yet?

As Yinxing was about to leave, she saw Ah Yan’s shoes on the shoe rack by the door.

Ah Yan must have come back.

Yinxing hesitated for a moment.

Eventually, she entered the password and opened the door.

The room was completely dark.

The curtains were drawn so tightly no light could get through.

As soon as she walked in, Yinxing smelled the strong odor of alcohol.

Ah Yan was drinking, which surprised Yinxing.

In Yinxing’s mind, Ah Yan was just a kid.

Seeing Ah Yan smoke before, Yinxing had found it hard to accept.

Upon closer inspection, Ah Yan was not asleep in bed.

But lying directly on the sofa.

Yinxing turned on the light.

He seemed startled by the light.

He turned over and buried his face in the sofa.

The table in front of the sofa was littered with empty bottles.

Yinxing didn’t know what had happened.

Hadn’t Ah Yan reconciled with Zhou Dachuan?

Why was he drowning his sorrows in alcohol?

Seeing Ah Yan like this was truly heart-wrenching.

Yinxing tidied up the bottles on the table.

Then walked over to the sofa and said, "Ah Yan, get up and eat something, Ah Yan..."

Ah Yan didn’t respond.

Yinxing called several times, but there was no answer; Yinxing felt quite helpless.

So Yinxing stood up and said, "I’ve put lunch in the fridge; when you get up, heat it up yourself. I’m leaving for now."

Yinxing had originally come to discuss something.

But seeing Ah Yan like this today, it seemed like it wasn’t the right time.

Yinxing decided to leave first and talk to Ah Yan once he’s sober.

But as Yinxing was about to turn and leave, her arm was suddenly grabbed.

It was Ah Yan.

Ah Yan was still lying down.

But he reached out and grabbed Yinxing’s arm, his voice childlike: "Don’t go, stay with me for a while."

Yinxing slowly crouched down: "Okay, I won’t go for now, but tell me what happened."

Ah Yan kept his eyes closed, as if speaking in a dream: "Don’t go, don’t leave me again, okay?"

Ah Yan curled up like a cat.

He usually seemed aloof and cold.

With a hard armor, impervious and invulnerable.

But at this moment, he was as vulnerable as a lost child.

Yinxing thought Ah Yan must be dreaming, maybe dreaming of his mother.

So now he clung tightly to her hand, unwilling to let go.

Yinxing sat with Ah Yan on the sofa for a while.

Gently comforting him.

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