Red Line Resurrection Chapter 47
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â—ŽWhere are you taking him?â—Ž
There are no access control hours in the school dormitories. Liang Ji’an sent Shen Lingjun downstairs and told him to go back and rest early. Shen Lingjun nodded obediently and returned to the dormitory under Liang Ji’an’s watchful eyes.
Pan Siyun was sitting on a chair playing games, chewing a biscuit in his mouth and saying, “Back?”
“I’ve been sending you messages.” He gossiped without raising his head: “Have you got the results of the test?”
Shen Lingjun took out his mobile phone and put Luo Mingyuan on the blacklist. He said with a headache: “There are results without testing. I don’t like him.”
“And my brother also bumped into me, which almost scared me to death.”
Pan Siyun stood guard with one eye and the other, almost overwhelmed, “What? Did your brother see it? What did you see? I trust your brother’s level of control, he wouldn’t just tear the little foreigner’s hands off, right?”
Although Shen Lingjun was still frightened when he recalled that scene, he always defended Liang Ji’an in front of others. He immediately retorted: “It’s nothing. It’s just that when he hugged me and wanted to kiss me, I slapped him away. Besides, my brother is not that violent.”
After finally finishing the game, Pan Siyun put down his phone and said thoughtfully: “You… seem to have other plans at the moment?”
Shen Lingjun had no intention of taking a shower or sleeping.
“I feel a little uncomfortable.” Shen Lingjun looked at the phone again and estimated the time when Liang Ji’an drove home. He didn’t believe that being hit tonight was a coincidence. The school is so big. Even if Liang Ji’an wanted to pick him up for dinner, he should have sent him a message first or came to the dormitory to find him. How could he find him in such a remote place in the back mountain without any bias?
He pulled a chair and sat next to Pan Siyun, “I always feel that my brother has a big objection to my falling in love, but when I asked him tonight, he didn’t say anything.”
Pan Siyun poked at his heart, “Is there a possibility that he didn’t say it for your own good?”
Shen Lingjun’s face dropped, “But I really hate this kind of unresolved emotion. If he doesn’t say anything, I will keep thinking about it.”
And Shen Lingjun felt that it was reasonable for him to think too much. After all, Liang Ji’an had a “lot of criminal records” and would check all his information before bringing him back. He would also investigate whoever he got close to when he was in No. 1 Middle School. Even the video he took later was exposed because Liang Ji’an went to check his bills. With tonight’s coincidence, it was hard for him not to suspect that Liang Ji’an was back to his old ways and making people stare at him.
“I want to go to the bar.” Shen Lingjun suddenly stood up and said, “Are you going?”
Pan Siyun said “Ah” hesitantly, “Do you want to get drunk and relieve your worries?”
“No, I don’t drink.” Shen Lingjun is still very aware of his drinking capacity. He just wanted to test another thing, but he didn’t want to tell Pan Siyun directly. He just said: “I just feel depressed and want to change places to relieve my mood.”
“Go.” Pan Siyun has always adhered to the life creed of not living in vain when there is excitement. He immediately responded and said: “There is a restaurant near the school. I go there often. You wait for me to change my clothes.”
It was almost eleven o’clock, and no one was walking on the streets inside and outside the school, but as soon as the door of the bar opened, the sound of people and the heat wave quickly enveloped them. Pan Siyun skillfully put his arm around his shoulders and led him to an empty booth, “If you can’t drink, order non-alcoholic. Also, don’t drink whatever is handed to you.”
Shen Lingjun responded.
He didn’t often come to these places, but he was much more relaxed than last time, or maybe because he was getting used to being watched. After asking for a glass of sparkling water, he sat quietly in his seat without moving. Pan Siyun was originally going to accompany him tonight. Although other friends asked him to come over and play, he waved his hand and said he was not free.
Shen Lingjun was a little embarrassed and whispered in his ear: “Siyun, you don’t have to stay here with me all the time. I plan to go back after staying for a while.”
Under the dim light, he didn’t notice Luo Mingyuan, who was staring at him not far away. He only calculated in his mind how long it would take if Liang Ji’an arrived. He was clearly in the center of the most noisy scene, but he seemed to be aloof from it, ignoring all the sights chasing him around him.
Shen Lingjun drank two glasses of sparkling water, and Pan Siyun also drank two glasses of wine. Finally, he couldn’t hold it in anymore and got up to go to the bathroom. As soon as he left, someone immediately came up to talk to him. Shen Lingjun didn’t even raise his head, silently rejecting all overtures.
Luo Mingyuan looked at him with complicated eyes for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and said to his friend: “Go and help me get rid of the people around him.”
The friend raised an eyebrow at him flirtatiously, “Is that the little boyfriend you were quarreling with?”
“Not bad looking.”
Luo Mingyuan looked at him with disgust and said, “Can you see clearly from so far away?”
Then he said irritably: “It’s not just a quarrel, I’m afraid it’s a breakup.”
The friend didn’t take the last part of his sentence seriously at all, “It’s hard to take your eyes away from the blurry silhouette, let alone the front face?”
He waved his hand and said, “Help you.”
Luo Mingyuan didn’t know what he wanted to do, but alcohol was about to take over his already unconscious brain. He took advantage of Shen Lingjun’s refusal to share a seat with others to change his drink, and cautiously watched him take a sip unconsciously from a distance.
It had only been ten minutes since Pan Siyun left. When he returned to the booth, he found that Shen Lingjun was either sleepy or drunk. His eyes were closed and his face was red. He was so frightened that he almost flew away. He quickly patted his face and said: “Lingjun… Lingjun?”
Shen Lingjun couldn’t help but slide down on him. Pan Siyun lifted him up and was about to take him away, but Luo Mingyuan stopped in front of him and said, “He is drunk, I will take him to rest.”
Pan Siyun’s heart rang with alarm bells, “What did you give him to drink?”
“It’s just alcohol.” Luo Mingyuan easily picked up Shen Lingjun, “I know he has a bad drinking capacity.”
“He told me.”
Pan Siyun’s arm hurt from being grabbed by the person next to him. He raised his foot and kicked someone in the knee. He kicked the person away and ran out the door. If he really didn’t catch Shen Lingjun tonight, not to mention what Liang Jian would do to him, he himself would feel sorry for Shen Lingjun.
Most of the people in the bar were just watching the fun, and no one would join in. Pan Siyun chased Luo Mingyuan all the way and scolded him, but Luo Mingyuan turned a deaf ear and walked quickly with Shen Lingjun in his arms. Shen Lingjun seemed to be very uncomfortable in the hug, and he writhed violently in his arms and almost rolled down.
Luo Mingyuan was caught off guard by the collision. He was unsteady and half-kneeling on the ground. At this moment, Pan Siyun rushed up directly, not only trying to snatch the person from his arms, but also slapped Luo Mingyuan on the head and face several times.
“I fucked your uncle, you lunatic, it’s amazing how you have muscles after exercising? Do you dare to hold him and run again? The foreigner’s brain circuit is really different from ordinary people, what do you want to do? What do you want to do?!”
He kicked and kicked, and Shen Lingjun was caught in the middle with a strange posture. He seemed to wake up for a moment and took the initiative to move towards Pan Siyun.
Pan Siyun almost ran out of strength. He didn’t bother to pick up Shen Lingjun and instead beat Luo Mingyuan until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Just as he was about to call and shake him off, Liang Ji’an walked over quickly at the intersection.
The moment he saw him, it was like a magic weapon descending from heaven. Pan Siyun breathed a sigh of relief, slumped on the ground and put his heart back in his stomach. He had no time to think about how Liang Jian, who had gone home long ago, was here.
Liang Jian squatted down and gently took Shen Lingjun back into his arms. He first felt the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand to confirm that he had no physical discomfort, then stood up again, politely nodded to Pan Siyun and thanked him, and finally looked down at the embarrassed Luo Mingyuan.
“He’s drunk, where do you want to take him?”
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