The night wind was howling when Shi Yunnan walked up to the rooftop.
The hotel deliberately reinforced high fences around the rooftop; the outermost door was locked to prevent dangerous accidents.
Shi Yunnan looked around, locked his eyes behind a water tank surrounded by concrete, and walked over with the things in his hand in a hurry.
As he got closer, he naturally saw the person behind the water tank—
Yuan Rui leaned against the concrete wall, curled himself into a small ball with his hands tightly wrapped around his legs, and buried his head in his knees, sobbing faintly.
At this moment, all of his usual arrogance had disappeared.
Shi Yunnan calmed down a little and let out a sigh of relief, “How old are you? Still hiding here to cry secretly?”
“…..”
Yuan Rui, who was sitting on the ground, stiffened his shoulders and raised his eyes slowly.
There was only a faint old-fashioned light on the rooftop, just above the tank where they were. The light was dim but enough for them to see each other’s presence.
Seeing Shi Yunnan, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, Yuan Rui tried to gather his self-esteem, “Why are you here? And, how did you know I was here?“
Shi Yunnan put down the dozen cold beers he brought, and raised his eyebrows, “The front desk in the hotel lobby said that they hadn’t seen you come down, and the other floors are mostly guest rooms or banquet halls. I thought about it. You should only run up.“
And his guess was right.
Shi Yunnan took out a can of cold beer, crouched down and handed it over, “Here.”
Yuan Rui hesitated for a moment, and then felt that his face was already lost today. There’s nothing to struggle with.
So he took Shi Yunnan’s cold beer and opened it, saying, “What the hell? How can this be enough?“
Shi Yunnan heard his awkward, distasteful tone and snorted at him with a smile, “Then don’t drink it, just apply it to your swollen face. It’s ugly.”
“…..”
Yuan Rui was slapped hard by Yuan Puguang. The right half of his face was still red and swollen, and coupled with the obvious crying red eyes and nose, he looked somewhat wretched and cute at the same time.
Then again, it was all thanks to his decent face; otherwise, he would have looked quite distasteful.
Yuan Rui didn’t answer, he just pressed the cold beer to his face.
Because he pressed too hard, he subconsciously “hissed” and then glanced at Shi Yunnan with some embarrassment.
Shi Yunnan didn’t hide his smile at all. He took out a bottle of white wine from his trench coat pocket and handed it over, “Take it, the one with the highest degree. I’m not responsible if you’re drunk.“
Yuan Rui lowered his eyes and stared at the liquor that was stuffed into his palm. He suddenly felt a touch of subtle emotion—being helped.
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After a Flashed Marriage with the Disabled Tyrant (BL)
HumorShi Yunnan was sent out of the country by his parents since he was young, and lived like an unloved child, but he still played around wantonly and relied on his appearance to make trouble~ As a result, he was deceived by his elders into returning h...
