Yes, Qin Jian was no longer conscious after that.

He slept soundly like a dead dog, his face flushed, snoring, and occasionally tapping his mouth.

So he naturally missed the scene where Duan Ran came out of the bathroom again.

It was a beautiful picture.

...

However, the picture of an hour ago was not so good, and it was even disgusting to go home.

On the way back to the hut, Qin Jian was vomiting almost all the way, spitting and stopping, spitting and stopping, and the two-minute walk took almost twenty minutes to stop and go.

The old bartender's back, Duan Ran's feet, and Qin Jian's own clothes and pants were all stained with enough vomit.

In the end, it took almost a lot of effort for the two of them to get Qin Jian from the first floor to the second floor.

waited until Qin Jian finished vomiting in the bathroom, and the old bartender helped Duan Ran put Qin Jian flat on the bed before leaving.

As he left, the old bartender admonished.

"Duan, I'm going to work hard for you tonight, if you can't handle it, just call me. ”

After the old bartender left, Duan Ran began the journey of serving a drunk man for the first time in her life.

The whole process is really hard to explain, especially when helping Qin Jian undress.

She needed to take off Qin Jian's dirty clothes and dirty pants, but Qin Jian's sense of self-protection was really strong, which made her a little happy.

She coaxed and used 'strong' almost all the time to get the other party clean.

She really has no experience, so she picks it up thoroughly

Then she wiped Qin Jian's body several times with a warm towel, and only after making sure that Qin Jian was clean did she cover the other party for life.

Now that it is clean, it will inevitably ...... But Duan Ran was not embarrassed at all during the whole process, and served her drunken husband intently like a newlywed little wife.

After Qin Jian's breathing was completely stable, she went back to the bathroom to wash herself, and by the way, she also washed Qin Jian's dirty clothes.

After all this, she naturally walked out of the bathroom.

When I came to the suitcase, I took out a cute cartoon nightdress and put it on the spot.

Checking the door again, she turned off the lights and went to bed, and lay down gently.

Wrapping around Qin Jian's arm, she felt extremely relieved at this moment.

Since his parents divorced, Duan Ran, who has never had a sense of belonging, once again has a sense of belonging to such a small space.

Lying beside Qin Jian, she had a sense of home here at this time.

Even though she's only been here for less than a day.

Fantasizing about the future, before he knew it, Duan Ran also fell asleep.

The sea breeze is the talk of the night, until the sun rises over the sea.

...

When Duan Ran woke up again, the pungent smell of alcohol filling the house made her wake up quickly, and she got up as soon as possible, only to find that the entire quilt was wrapped around her.

The Qin Jian red fruit on the side was exposed to the morning light.

She suddenly sighed a little embarrassed, she remembered that she didn't go to bed like this last night...

“sorry～”

Winking playfully at Qin Jian, Duan Ran put the quilt back on Qin Jian, then tiptoed up to clean up and leave the hut.

...

When she returned, she was full, with a glass of milk and a piece of wheat cake in her hand.

She didn't plan to wake up Qin Jian.

After putting Qin Jian's breakfast down, she left again.

...

...

When Qin Jian woke up, it was already one o'clock at noon, and he didn't find Duan Ran at the first time, looking at the empty side, which made him panic for a while, and he didn't let go until he saw the message on his phone.

Duan: 'I'm practicing in your piano room, hehe'

Duan: 'Wake up and tell me' Jinsha Chinese

Qin Jian got out of the bed, and after getting out of bed, he found that he was wearing a red stripe.

When he thought about it, he only remembered that the last scene last night was with the old bartender fighting for wine, and the other party seemed to have lost.

"Uh-huh~"

Stretching, he looked around the tidy room, and when he saw the milk and wheat cakes on the desk, the corners of his mouth grinned.

After washing up, Qin Jian put on his clothes, couldn't wait to drink the milk on the desk, and then left the hut with a wheat cake in his mouth.

On the way to the piano room, I met Liao Linjun head-on.

"Sister Lin Jun. He took the initiative to say hello

Liao Linjun quipped: "The complexion looks pretty good, was it okay last night?"

Qin Jian scratched the back of his head: "Haha, it's okay, what about Uncle Potter, he's okay?"

"Huh?" Liao Linjun was suspicious, she didn't seem to understand Qin Jian's question, "Should there be anything wrong with him?"

When Qin Jian heard this, he also said suspiciously, "Didn't he drink too much last night?"

Liao Linjun laughed after hearing this, "Do you remember how you got back to the house last night?"

"Uh," Qin Jian shook his head, he really couldn't remember

Liao Linjun restored the situation of last night at the moment, of course, only the part before the old bartender left his hut.

Qin Jian was surprised when he heard this: "It's really fake, I vomited all the way, and I also vomited my uncle's body?"

Liao Linjun spread his hands: "I don't believe you, I'll ask Duan Ranluo in a while." “

After a pause, "I can toss Duan Ran enough last night, and on the first day of my family's arrival, you will come out like this." ”

Qin Jian: "Uh...."

Liao Linjun: "Okay, you go, I want to eat and drink today, don't drink like this in the future, it hurts your body." “

After separating from Liao Linjun, Qin Jian walked towards the piano room.

From a distance, he heard the sound of Duan Ran's piano.

He stopped at the door and listened for a while, and when he was done, he pushed the door and entered.

Seeing Qin Jian coming, Duan Ran immediately stood up from the piano, stepped forward and said with concern: "Why didn't you tell me when you woke up, do you feel okay?"

Qin Jian rubbed Duan Ran's head dotingly, "I'm fine, why did you play Brahms?"

Duan Ran saw that Qin Jian's complexion was not bad, so he relieved his heart, "Just play it, Chopin has been practicing all morning." ”

"That's good. ”

Qin Jian led Duan Ran back to sit in front of the piano, "You continue to practice, I will accompany you to practice today." ”

Duan Ran's heart warmed, but he said, "Is it okay?" But you should have a good rest today. ”

Qin Jian coughed, "How can a man say no?"

Duan Ranjiao said angrily: "People are serious!"

Qin Jian Yile, "I'm also serious." “

Duan Ran's mouth pouted: "You're not serious." “

"Okay, good," Qin Jian said and put away his smile, "Come on, let me hear about your Chopin." “

Duan Ran nodded: "Okay, you help me listen to polona, Teacher Riegel always said that I played too hard, and Teacher Liao asked me to collect a little more after listening to it in the morning." ”

Qin Jian raised his left eyebrows, his expression was a lot more serious, and he got up and stood behind Duan Ran.

"Come on. ”

...

As Duan Ran raised his hand and dropped his fingers, in an instant, the piano center in the small bedroom burst out with full momentum.

Qin Jian instantly understood why Riggle and Liao Linjun would comment on Duan Ran like this.

However, as the music unfolded, gradually, Qin Jianjue's Duan Ran's polonaise played a different sense of heroism.

Sounds good. ’

Qin Jian followed the feeling of the music, and quickly unfolded the music picture in his mind.

'It's kind of interesting. ’

He said in his heart.