Chapter 279: Chapter 279 Let’s Be Together 7 Chapter 279: Chapter 279 Let’s Be Together 7 After he said that, he added, “I’m not concerned about you, I just think you’re drunk, and the trouble later will be mine!”
Tong Mo and the others: Such a tsundere!
However, it was too late, Luo Mengmeng was already drunk by then.
When they left the restaurant and went back to the school parking lot to retrieve their bicycles, a wobbly, drunken Luo Mengmeng insisted on having Gu Zhihan give her a piggyback ride.
“Gu Zhihan, your bicycle seat is so hard, can you give me a piggyback ride home?”
“We’re not that far from home…”
“Just give me a piggyback ride…”
A drunk Luo Mengmeng was clinging to Gu Zhihan’s back like a koala, desperately trying to climb onto him.
But in front of Gu Zhihan, she seemed too small, and with her limbs weak from drunkenness, she couldn’t muster any strength, let alone climb onto his back.
Gu Zhihan turned his head to glance at her, about to give up and push his bike, when out of the corner of his eye he saw Jiang Yibai walking over with a smile.
Under the enchanting sunset, he was dressed in a neat and tidy blue and white school uniform, walking with a leisurely stride, his soft chestnut hair laying across his forehead, his narrow eyes beneath long eyebrows sparkling with star-like warmth, his nose high and bridge well-defined, and thin lips curved into a smile that seemed to steal the sunlight, making one feel utterly warm.
Undeniably, he was a very charming boy.
Gu Zhihan, however, didn’t think so.
Because at that moment, this guy was reaching out to help Luo Mengmeng: “Since you’re unwilling to carry her home, I’ll do it.”
He was several years older than Gu Zhihan and his friends, long past the phase of voice change, his voice tending deep and stable, which sounded particularly enticing on this early summer evening filled with rosy twilight.
Without showing any emotion, Gu Zhihan took Luo Mengmeng’s arm from his hand, speaking bluntly, “Which eye of yours saw that I’m unwilling to carry her?”
“Both saw it,” Jiang Yibai pointed to his eyes.
“Then they must be blind and need to be dug out.”
In the evening breeze, Gu Zhihan’s voice was light, his expression indifferent, as if he was just greeting him in passing, not suggesting something as horrific as gouging out eyes.
Jiang Yibai’s smile stiffened momentarily, and when he turned back, he saw Gu Zhihan had already put Luo Mengmeng on his back and was walking in the direction of the setting sun.
The sky, full of afterglow, cast a shimmering light on their school uniforms, wrapping the youthful blue and white clothes in a soft glow.
The tall boy firmly held the petite girl on his back, and she, innocent like a doll, rubbed her head against the back of the boy carrying her and spoke in a soft, murmuring voice by his ear.
“Gu Zhihan!” As if she hadn’t heard his response, she hurriedly called out again.
“Gu Zhihan! Hey! I’m talking to you!” Luo Mengmeng called out again, as if she still hadn’t heard his reply.
“…” Gu Zhihan silently wondered for a moment, had she become so drunk her ears stopped working too?
Although he was internally mocking her, he nonetheless spoke up again, raising his voice, “I’m right here.”
Mengmeng finally heard his voice. Her cheeks flushed with drunkenness and infused with girlish shyness, she stammered, “Well… I, I have something I want to tell you.”
He was as straightforward as ever, expressing himself in a single word, never spilling an unnecessary punctuation mark.