Chapter 3 — Drunk Night And Unplanned Kiss

5 ...The pain in my chest stopped, my head started to hurt. I forced a smile, deliberately brushing off the relationship: "I'm much better, thank you Dr. Giang." Lam Tu now came over, put his arm around me, his eyes not bothering to hide but looked straight at Giang Chi: "An An, is this handsome guy a doctor?" Tch. Looking at Lam Tu's eyes, you know - Giang Chi was seen by her as prey. But... For some reason, I felt a vague sense of resentment in my heart. I thought for a while, thinking to myself — probably because of... the responsibility of an "elder". He couldn't bear to see his "adopted son" being seduced by an elf like Lam Tu. Although... with a face like Giang Chi's, we don't know who is tempting who. Seeing Lam Tu holding my arm, Giang Chi looked at her seriously. Their eyes met, Lam Tu took the opportunity to introduce: "Lin Tu, An An's best friend." Giang Chi nodded slightly, but his self-introduction made me sweat. He glanced at me, half smiling, half not, and slowly said: "Jiang Zhi, On An An's adopted son." …Is this person really not embarrassed to introduce himself like that? I've rarely seen Lam Tu lose control of his expressions like that. She widened her eyes, turned to look at me, and raised her white hand to slap me firmly on the shoulder: "Very good, On An An! When will you 'adopt' such a wonderful adopted son?" I don't answer - how can I explain this in a sentence or two? But... Lam Tu said that Giang Chi is the best, this statement is indeed not wrong. Today, Giang Chi is wearing a gray windbreaker jacket. He has a tall body, long legs, wide shoulders and slim waist - exactly like a clothes hanger. Looking horizontally and vertically, either way, it's at the level of a male god. While I was secretly watching Giang Chi, Lam Tu was also quietly observing me. I thought she was planning to attack Giang Chi, but unexpectedly it was the complete opposite - just a few simple greetings, then immediately pulled me out of there. Not looking at cars anymore, nor flirting with car models, Lam Tu pulled me straight to the bar. After getting in her car, I was still confused and didn't understand what was going on. “No more looking at your 'wild model'?” Lam Tu was made fun of by me: "What's a 'wild model', he's a proper professional car model." Having said that, she turned to look at me, curled her lips and smiled: "I'll take you out partying, and teach you how to capture people's hearts." I became even more confused: "Catching who?" Right at the red light, Lam Tu put one hand on the steering wheel, tilted his head, and winked at me meaningfully: "Let's grab your adopted son instead." The last three words, she deliberately emphasized clearly. For some reason, my face suddenly turned red: "Who would want to catch him..." Lam Tu has fox eyes, careful makeup makes his charming beauty even sharper. Every time she squinted her eyes, she carried a strange understanding of life. She glanced at me, raised her eyebrows teasingly: "The way you looked at people just now, I almost wanted to strip them right on the spot and rush in." Me: “…” Is that clear? Perhaps because I felt guilty, I remained silent for a while and did not refute anymore. Just weakly added another sentence: "His mother said... he doesn't like girls." I thought Lam Tu would lament a few words of regret with me, but unexpectedly this girl only snorted in disdain: "Don't worry, look at the way you If I look at you, there is definitely a door." The green light turned on, Lam Tu stepped on the gas and left, adding a firm sentence: "If you don't like girls, in my opinion, it's just an excuse to deal with your family." If someone else had said this, I probably would have argued back. But Lam Tu... Her family always urged her to get married, and wanted to marry her to the son of her business partner. Being so pressured, Lam Tu made up a story with the whole family that... She liked me. Now the Lam family, from top to bottom, even the pet dog in the family, knows the story "Lam Tu likes On An An". To put it in Lam Tu's words... the story of Giang Chi "not liking girls" may not necessarily be true. 6 The light was continuously green, we quickly arrived at the familiar bar. Stop the car, go into the shop. Lam Tu was not polite, immediately took the wine she had stored, then ordered a few more snacks and drinks, intending to get drunk. However — Before Lam Tu could get drunk on me, when she went to the bathroom, I met an old acquaintance. Ex-boyfriend — Lam Hoai An. Just hearing our names is enough to see how compatible we are. Wen An An, Lam Hoai An. But in reality... that's a piece of trash. During college, we loved each other for two years, I devoted all my heart, then in the end I was betrayed so severely that... "the grass was green on my head". According to the movie, when I went to buy cigarettes, I also met a few girls he had slept with. Finally, people posted a series of intimate photos between him and dozens of girls on the school forum, his reputation plummeted, and I was ridiculed everywhere. The times when I posted about my love on social networks, now it's just a joke. When they broke up, Lam Tu even brought the house security to beat Lam Hoai An to death. When he shouted to call the police, Lam Tu threw a wad of money in his face and hugged me and left. Lam Tu has always been a very personable and strong girl. Thinking carefully, up until now, she has always protected me. Back to reality, Lam Hoai An has come closer. He sat close to me, holding a glass of wine, and a hot girl next to him. “Tch, isn't this my ex-girlfriend?” His face hasn't changed much, he just looks a bit... physically weak. I felt nauseous when I heard it: "Don't call me your ex-girlfriend, it sounds disgusting." “Plus,” I frowned sarcastically, “if truth be told, I'm just one of many ex-girlfriends, don't make it sound like we're too close.” Lam Hoai An took a sip of wine, leaned over, whispered in my ear and smirked: "No, you're exactly the only ex-girlfriend. As for them..." He smiled, referring to the girl next to him, "they're just mates." Extremely disgusting. I leaned back, trying to create distance from him, glancing at the big-breasted girl next to me. She lowered her head to look at her phone, completely ignoring what Lam Hoai An was saying to me. I glanced at her phone screen, um... probably a lot of money transfers, this girl was enthusiastically receiving money. Lam Hoai An also followed my eyes, then turned and smiled at me: "I told you, we're just partners." I didn't want to continue this meaningless cycle. I grimaced and moved my seat to the side: "If you want to talk, talk. If you don't, then get out." Lam Hoai An is not angry. He took full advantage of his shamelessness, chuckled and then approached again, even trying to hold my hand. Me Just in time to avoid it, he only touched air. “An An, I'm telling the truth, I've had enough of playing all these years, I'm tired, let's do it again.” I looked up at him, unable to believe it. Is he really serious? How dare he say that? But Lam Hoai An didn't seem to pay attention to my reaction, continuing: "An An, actually, after a few years of breaking up, I couldn't stop thinking about you. How many girls have passed through my life, but the most special one is still you." I took the glass of wine and drank it alone, not even glancing at him again. He probably thinks I'm very emotional, very deep, right? However — Lam Hoai An did not have a chance to continue speaking, because Lam Tu had already returned. Moreover, she didn't bother to ask about the situation, but just threw a glass of wine right in his face. Tch. I turned my head to look, feeling sorry for that glass of wine. Lam Tu stepped forward, stood right in front of me, like a wall protecting me: "Lam Hoai An, dare to come and harass An An, haven't you beaten me before?" Lam Hoai An raised his hand to wipe his face, his face frowning: "Lin Tu, don't think I can't beat women." Lam Tu smiled disdainfully: "Lam Hoai An, don't think I'm threatening you, if you touch us a little today, tomorrow I'll kill your whole family." After arguing for a while, Lam Hoai An finally realized he couldn't win, so he hugged the big-breasted girl and left. Before leaving, he muttered: "Crazy!" After Lam Hoai An's noisy scene, I was in a very bad mood, and memories of being betrayed also came rushing back. Even though Lam Hoai An is a trash, that period of separation was also very difficult for me. Two years of love, more than seven hundred days together, I have always been sincere. That's why when I found out I was betrayed, I couldn't accept it. At that time, if it weren't for Lam Tu, I probably wouldn't have been able to get through it. “Stop being emo, drink wine.” Lam Tu patted my shoulder and whispered.