hilarious soldier king

Chapter 602 Alcohol is steaming, and the inner breath is rolling!
Along a secluded river.

A sports car came quickly, Zhang Lan sat in the driver's seat, while driving the vehicle, looked around the river, looking for the familiar figure.

At a certain moment, she focused her eyes and noticed a figure of a man in the distance. The man was sitting on the shore, staring at the sunset silently in a daze.

"Lanlan, he's over there!" Qin Xiaoyue pointed to Xu Yan to remind him.

Zhang Lan responded, drove the car behind Xu Yan, opened the door and walked towards Xu Yan, but before she got close to Xu Yan, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards her, making her nose tremble uncomfortably.

"Xu Yan!" Zhang Lan called out.

Xu Yan heard the call, turned his head silently, and looked at Zhang Lan with sleepy drunken eyes.

Turning around, Zhang Lan saw Xu Yan clearly, but she didn't feel the joy of reunion, only shock, sadness and pity.

In more than a year, Xu Yan has changed a lot. He used to be flamboyant and confident, but now he is depressed and decadent.

This depression and decadence is not only reflected in temperament, but also in appearance. The beard that has not been shaved for many days looks very messy, and the clothes on his body are also wrinkled and dirty due to sitting and lying everywhere and stained with wine. Yes, exudes a strong smell of alcohol.

Decaying, decadent, lifeless!

This is how Xu Yan felt to her at this time. After more than a year, he seemed to have aged ten years, and he could no longer find a trace of his former high-spirited appearance.

This strong contrast made her nose sore, and tears almost fell down her cheeks.

It took more than a year to turn a confident and high-spirited man into the ghost he is now, what a blow he has suffered!

Just thinking about it makes Zhang Lan's scalp tingle.

Although the writing was long, it was actually just a matter of looking back. Xu Yan glanced at Zhang Lan, then looked away lightly, raised the white wine in his hand, brought it to his lips, and poured it into his stomach.

Gollum!
The throat slid up and down twice, and after two gulps, the baijiu in the bottle was exhausted.

Xu Yan shook the wine bottle, seeing that the wine could not be poured out, he threw the empty wine bottle aside, took out another bottle from his body, unscrewed the bottle cap, and continued to pour it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan didn't care about being sentimental, rushed up, grabbed his hand, and stopped him: "Xu Yan, don't drink."

"Let go!" Xu Yan whispered.

"You drank too much, you can't drink any more!" Zhang Lan shook her head.

Seeing that she refused to let go, Xu Yan became impatient, swung his arm violently, and shouted: "I let you let go."

Accompanied by the shouting, a strong force gushed out. Zhang Lan was caught off guard and was thrown to sit on the ground directly, and cried out in pain.

"Lan Lan, are you alright?" Qin Xiaoyue hurried over, helped Zhang Lan and said something concerned, then glared at Xu Yan, saying, "You must be sick, she is caring about you."

"No need!" Xu Yan said, his hoarse voice carried the indifference of being thousands of miles away.

"You...a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart."

Qin Xiaoyue was so angry that she pulled Zhang Lan away angrily, "Lan Lan, let's go, leave him alone, let him fend for himself."

Zhang Lan didn't leave, but walked up to Xu Yan again, grabbed his bottle, and persuaded, "Xu Yan, you've already drank a lot, stop drinking, and I'll take you home, okay?"

"Give it back to me!" Xu Yan begged, only seeing the wine.

Zhang Lan didn't return it to him, but discussed softly, "Get in the car with me, I'll take you home, and I'll return it to you when you get back."

Xu Yan repeatedly asked for it but failed, and gradually became irritable, and sarcastically said: "Why are you so thick-skinned, I have already said that I have a girlfriend, it is impossible to like you, and I don't want to see you again, you Why are you still entangled, is there such a shortage of men?"

The sarcastic words, like a sharp knife, ruthlessly killed Zhang Lan's heart, making her face turn pale instantly, her heart tremble fiercely, and her body stood still like a sculpture, as if a body-holding technique had been applied to it.

Qin Xiaoyue looked at her carefully, and seeing her in pain, she suddenly burst out, stepped forward and pushed Xu Yan to the ground, cursing: "Xu Yan, you bastard!"

Then, she snatched the wine bottle in Zhang Lan's hand, threw it on the ground, pulled Zhang Lan up and left, "Lan Lan, let's go, leave him alone, let him drink as much as he wants, let him Dead drunk."

Qin Xiaoyue dragged Zhang Lan into the car, while she jumped into the driver's seat, started the ignition and drove away.

Xu Yan watched the car go away, his eyes were a little bit more unbearable, the next moment he laughed at himself, if he can't take care of himself, how can he care about others?

Stumbling up from the ground, Xu Yan picked up the wine bottle on the ground, unscrewed the bottle cap and continued to drink.

Xu Yan didn't mention drinking, Qin Xiaoyue drove the car angrily, thinking of Xu Yan's bad attitude, she couldn't help but feel indignant, "This hateful guy really pissed me off, he's just a drunk, who does he think he is..."

After chattering for a while, seeing that Zhang Lan was depressed, Qin Xiaoyue persuaded: "Lan Lan, you have seen what he looks like now, this kind of person will die of drunk sooner or later, forget about him, my sister will introduce you a lot Young talent."

"Stop!" Zhang Lan suddenly shouted.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xiaoyue asked blankly.

"I'll drive!" Zhang Lan said.

"Can you do it?" Qin Xiaoyue doubted, a little worried about her current state, but still stopped the car.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Lan got out of the passenger seat, got into the driver's seat, and then turned around and drove back.

"Where are you going? Could it be that you went back to find him?" Qin Xiaoyue speculated.

"He's drunk and it's getting dark again and it's not safe to be out there."

Qin Xiaoyue looked at Zhang Lan in disbelief, and said with hatred: "You are stupid, he has treated you like this, and you still want to go back to him? Let me tell you, this kind of rotten alcoholic, you'd better not Stained, it will be troublesome if it is stained, and you will not be able to get rid of it in the future..."

"He's just been hit so hard that it's going to be like this, and I'm sure he'll get back on his feet."

"Stand up? His tendons and hamstrings are useless, even if he doesn't drink, he will be a useless person in the future!"

"I do not care!"

"you…"

While the two were talking, the car returned to Xu Yan's place.

At this time, he was already drunk, lying on the grass in a daze, with the wine bottle beside him, and most of the wine in it had gone.

"Xu Yan!"

Zhang Lan walked up to him and called softly, but Xu Yan didn't answer.

Zhang Lan drove the car to his side, ignored the alcohol-smelling dirt on his body, took Xu Yanyi's left arm and put it on his shoulder, and dragged him onto the car with difficulty.

After dragging for a few times without success, she said to Qin Xiaoyue who was watching: "Why are you still standing there, help me!"

Qin Xiaoyue curled her lips in disgust, and stepped forward reluctantly, and the two of them worked together to get Xu Yan into the car.

Qin Xiaoyue was driving in front, and Zhang Lan and Xu Yan were in the back seat. Through the rearview mirror, Qin Xiaoyue saw that Zhang Lan let Xu Yan's head rest on her lap, she couldn't help but rolled her eyelids, and said, "Where are you taking him?"

"Go to the hospital, he's so hot!" Zhang Lan worried, through his clothes he could feel that Xu Yan's body was like a big furnace emitting amazing heat.

Worried, she fetched a towel, wet it with pure water, and helped Xu Yan wipe his face and hands, but even so, Xu Yan's body temperature did not drop at all.

Zhang Lan gritted her teeth, unbuttoned his shirt, and helped him wipe his chest. During the process of wiping, she clearly felt Xu Yan's chest was hot, like a ball of fire swirling between his chest and abdomen, which was caused by the transpiration of alcohol. Inner breath surged.

Zhang Lan didn't know about this, and thought he was in danger, and urged: "Xiaoyue, drive faster, his body is very hot, I'm worried that he may be in danger."

PS: Sorry, I haven’t updated in the past few days. I want to say sorry to everyone. The update will resume today. There are still dozens of chapters left, which will definitely be finished. !
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