Yi Yan was actually a little angry with Su An.

Anyone who is ignored for a few days by someone they don't like will feel uncomfortable.

But when Su An sent her a message, she still didn't show any pretense and replied to the message.

-I have to work the night shift today, tomorrow night.

After Yi Yan finished sending the message, he sighed.

She was so dissatisfied with him.

Su An called directly.

Yi Yan lay on the quilt and answered the phone.

"Working the night shift?" Su An asked.

Yi Yan hummed.

Su An seemed to hear something strange in her voice: "Are you sleeping?"

"No," Yi Yan said deliberately, "I'm going to sleep after eating instant noodles."

Su An was silent for a few seconds.

After a while, he said: "Don't eat instant noodles at night."

Although Yi Yan answered Su An's call, the anger in his heart still lingered.

She said: "Why do you care about me?"

After the words fell, both sides fell into silence.

This silence made Yi Yan feel depressed, and she said nothing to choke him.

"Hang up." After saying this, Yi Yan hung up the call.

When the phone call came, Yi Yan lost some of the sleepiness he had felt a moment ago.

She threw the phone aside and covered her head with the quilt.

But after all, the house was quiet and she quickly fell asleep.

The next day, before leaving get off work, Yi Yan received a message from Su An.

-Outside the hospital.

Yi Yan put away the phone.

Pack your things and leave the emergency department after get off work.

It was evening, the street lights were on and the traffic was busy.

Yi Yan walked towards Su An's car.

Approaching his car, Yi Yan's eyes met Su An's through the windshield.

She looked away, went to the passenger side, opened the door, and got in the car.

Yi Yan put on his seat belt: "If you don't go home for dinner, go have barbecue."

She knew that Su An must have bought food.

And Su An is indeed like this.

I bought vegetables and poultry.

But Su An never objected to whatever she wanted to eat.

Except not letting her eat instant noodles twice in a row.

He didn't refuse Yi Yan, started the car and left.

The two went to the barbecue restaurant they met last time.

Yi Yan found a table against the wall and sat down.

Su An went to park the car and walked in slowly.

He opened the door and glanced briefly, saw Yi Yan, walked over and sat down opposite her.

Yi Yan had already spread the meat on the oven with tongs.

The indoor light is warm and yellow, and the barbecue is sizzling and hot.

Yiyan BBQ meat is wrapped in lettuce and eaten.

Across the way, Su An was slowly cooking up meat.

The two of them remained silent as usual.

There were many tables around with a lively atmosphere, and their table looked particularly unusual.

But no one spoke first.

This silent and oppressive deadlock made Yi Yan breathless.

As he ate, Yi Yan began to sweat lightly on his forehead.

A waiter passed by, and Yi Yan called the waiter to stop.

"Hello, can I have a few bottles of beer?"

The waiter's attitude was very good: "Okay."

But before he finished speaking, Su An suddenly said: "Don't drink."

The waiter next to her was a little embarrassed. In this situation, she was not sure whether to serve the customer wine or not.

Yi Yan did not look at Su An, but continued to look at the waiter: "Come on, thank you."

When the waiter heard what Yi Yan said, he thought the couple was quarreling.

She agreed and left to get Yi Yan some wine.

Yi Yan turned around and continued eating as if nothing had happened.

Su An's eyes turned cold.

Soon the waiter brought the beer.

Yi Yan took the screwdriver on the table and opened the wine, and the bottle cap fell on the table with a crisp sound.

She raised her hand and was about to drink.

The next second, Su An's long arm crossed the table, and Yi Yan's wrist was clasped.

Yi Yan looked at Su An: "Let go."

"I want to drink."

Su An also looked at her, and the two looked at each other.

After a few seconds of silent confrontation, Yi Yan felt her wrist loosen, and Su An let go of her hand.

Yi Yan withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Su An.

Yi Yan pressed his lips to the mouth of the bottle and took a slow sip, letting the cold wine slide down his throat.

Su An didn't care about her anymore.

Yi Yan drinks a lot every time, and this time was no exception. He drank several bottles of wine without blinking an eye.

No matter how much she drank, Su An across the street didn't care about her anymore.

Yi Yan suddenly felt frustrated, feeling pitiful and confused about himself.

Alcohol is the easiest way to numb people's nerves and bring out people's dark thoughts.

Every time I take a sip, the emotions accumulated in my heart become more and more amplified.

But she didn't realize that Su An's face across from her was getting colder and colder as she drank more.

The noisy surroundings seemed to be cast as an illusion in Yi Yan's ears.

She usually drinks to a certain extent outside, but today it seems that she can't drink enough, one bottle after another, overwhelming the amount of alcohol she can bear.

No matter how good a drinker you are, you will still get drunk even if you drink to death.

She doesn't want to be locked up in this awkward relationship.

In front of Su An, Yi Yan would never live up to expectations and be irrational.

Even childish.

Su An is the king, and she is the bandit.

She knew very well how childish and even hypocritical it was for her to drink to anger Su An.

But she did it on purpose.

She wanted him to know that she was losing her temper and that she was unhappy.

But Su An opposite her ignored her and ignored her, letting her drink.
To be continued...