As soon as Sheng vanished, Xiu Yan lifted his head. He looked at Zhang Wei with tipsy eyes. "Brother Zhang…." he didn't even realize that his hands crawled towards the man's hands.
Their fingers interlocked and Xiu Yan felt hot. "...please stay with me for a while," he whispered.
Zhang Wei felt the warmth from the guy's fingers pressed into his. He didn't mind it since Xiu Yan was already drunk and maybe he was looking for something to calm him down. He looked around, looking for that guy Xiu Yan mentioned.
"What time will he arrive? Can you really wait? I can drive you home," he offered.
Xiu Yan blinked. He already mentioned that he moved to a better place, but he didn't mention the address. Even though he's dizzy, he still got a glimpse of what he was doing.
Zhang Wei let go of his hand and sat next to him instead. Xiu Yan automatically leaned his head on the tall man's shoulders. "I'm so dizzy," he mumbled.
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