"Gott~"

Hung up the phone and Ying Xuebai ran in, Yan Huang had already turned over to the ground.

Ying Xuebai hurriedly helped her up, Yan Huang pushed her away and ran to the bathroom, throwing up on the toilet. Sure enough, just talking drunk, and drunkenness without vomiting is soulless.

"Slow down~"

Ying Xuebai gently stroked his back, and suddenly there was a sense of immediacy, and not remembering it didn't mean that it didn't exist. Fragments of memories are in the mind. Of course, it was just a flash, and the day I got drunk, it seemed to be the same situation, but the identity was reversed.

Bending the corners of her mouth, Yingxue's white hands are gentler. Because at least at this moment, she really feels that in the world of the two, there is only the warmth and dependence of each other.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Finally stopped throwing up, Yan Huang tried to press the flush himself, Ying Xuebai came back to his senses, and had no choice but to help press it.

"Whoa~"

The water washes it out. Yan Huang sat there and didn't want to move.

Ying Xuebai tried to drag him: "Get up, it's cold on the ground." ”

Yan Huang gasped and shook his head: "Rinse your mouth~"

Ying Xuebai leaned over: "What?"

Yan Huang pointed to the sink: "Rinse your mouth...... Water~"

"Huh. ”

Ying Xuebai blinked, understood, and laughed: "You are drunk like this, and you still pay so much attention to details?"

Leaned over to get the mouthwash, opened the lid and fed him a mouthful.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

"Goodong~"

"Hey, don't swallow!!"

Ying Xuebai couldn't cry or laugh, and didn't stop her: "You are really~"

Yan Huang gasped, opened his eyes and looked at Ying Xuebai, and slowly leaned up: "Sister~ I rinsed my mouth~ Do you smell me~"

Ying Xuebai couldn't help but laugh and dodged away, Yan Huang frowned and chased: "Sister~ You smell it~ Do you smell it~"

Ying Xuebai smiled and coaxed him to block his face: "No, it's gone~he~"

Yan Huang laughed with satisfaction. Ying Xuebai is very emotional, from the first time he saw him, he gave himself the impression that he was calm, a little restrained, and silent. However, in the show, it is the core, funny, talented, and eloquent.

can be privately to those big names, such as directors, such as coffee artists like Sister Yi. For example, the sponsor's side and so on, should be appropriate and mature.

At this moment, after getting drunk, all subverted. However, this may be what the aura gives Ying Xuebai, a sister who is under increasing pressure, should be like an 18-year-old child. It's also the "younger brother" I'm familiar with. ”

"It's all right. ”

Ying Xuebai dragged him up and went to the bed to lie down.

Yan Huang was still moving, Ying Xuebai leaned over to tidy up the quilt for him, and was pressed under him.

But Yan Huang opened his misty eyes, suddenly froze, stretched out his hand behind her back, and gently wrapped it: "Sister~You are so beautiful~"

"Hey~Let go of me~"

Ying Xuebai struggled for a while, but in exchange for him holding her waist with both hands, close to himself.

"Sister~ There is only one image of a woman in my heart, and that is you~"

Yan Huang said softly: "Every time I look at your photo, every time I create the lyrics and melody, it's because I have your figure and your smile in front of my eyes in my head." ”

Ying Xuebai slowly stopped moving, and looked at Yan Huang: "You...... Are you awake again or what?"

Yan Huang ignored it and looked at Ying Xuebai: "I said that I will create for you, and every note and word is written for you." That's what I want to say to you......"

Ying Xuebai was silent, and after a long time, her tone was soft as if coaxing him: "I know...... I know...... I can feel your heart for me......"

Yan Huang suddenly frowned: "Yes, you feel it." But you treat me as a younger brother, and you don't want to accept it. ”

Ying Xuebai bit her lip, and suddenly struggled with a smile: "I'm talking to you as a drunkard here!"

Get up and pat him: "Hurry up and go to bed!"

When I was about to go to the bathroom to turn off the light, I suddenly screamed, and my wrist was grabbed and I fell down again and was hugged.

"It's still troublesome!"

Ying Xuebai frowned and scolded, and was suddenly stunned. The eyes, looking at her again, were close without blinking, and there was no smell of wine or vomit in their mouths, only the fragrance of mouthwash.

"Sister~ I saw you filming a kiss scene~ Is it borrowing a seat or using a bank card to separate it?"

Ying Xuebai was stunned for a moment, and laughed at him: "No, it's true." ”

Yan Huang didn't smile, even at night, in the dim light. The eyes were a little gloomy, which made Ying Xuebai a little uncomfortable, and she subconsciously avoided and wanted to get up: "Sleep quickly~Obedient~"

"I don't want you to make a kiss scene with someone else~"

Yan Huang didn't let go: "It's very angry to watch." ”

Ying Xuebai sighed lightly: "It's work." ”

After a move, Ying Xuebai didn't bother with a drunk brother, but just coaxed: "It's a borrowed position, there is no real relative." Let go and sleep well. You've drunk too much, don't drink in the future......"

Yan Huang still didn't let go, just looked at Ying Xuebai, and just looked at it: "You can do anything for you and me." But you're mine!"

"Yes, I'm your sister~"

Ying Xuebai was speechless, she swore that she would never let him touch wine again, not once.

But she didn't know that after that...... She didn't need to swear by this question.

"You're mine!"

Yan Huang is still repeating this sentence: "You are my alone! Everything you have belongs to me alone!"

"Yan Huang ......"

Ying Xuebai frowned: "You ......"

"What does it feel like to shoot a kiss scene~"

Yan Huang interrupted, looked at her rosy little lips, and whispered: "Sister, I want to try~"

Ying Xuebai was stunned, but didn't wait for a reaction. One of the hands around her waist suddenly pressed down on the back of her head, and then her lips touched with warmth. It's a little wet and feels like ...... It's hard to describe.

And there is no way to describe it, her mind is instantly blank at the moment.

But when he reacted and tried to break free, he couldn't move at all. Yan Huang's hand strength was so strong that she couldn't struggle.

It's a pity that Yan Huang has no experience, so he just lasted for about ten seconds before he let go.

Ying Xuebai gasped and struggled to break free, covering her lips and looking at Yan Huang who was lying there muttering to herself again, closing her eyes and muttering something. Pick up the pillow and smash it hard at him!

Once!

I don't understand hatred!

Throw away the pillow with his fist, but when he is about to fall, hesitate, irritate him to turn over, and pound his back.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

But Yan Huang didn't react at all, Ying Xuebai slapped him twice, and he was out of breath with emotion, and suddenly saw the scar on the back of his head.

The hand raised, slowly stopped, and then fell. He stood there gasping for breath for a long time, and finally kicked him in the ass, turned and walked out of the bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

Leaning against the wall next to the bedroom, Ying Xuebai's cheeks were flushed and her chest was heaving. Hands over lips.

Sit there with your knees crossed and your face buried in it.

After a long time, take a deep breath, get up and go back to your bedroom, and go to the bathroom to wash your face.

Looking up at himself panting and flushed in the mirror, especially his lips seemed to be a little swollen, and his teeth were still bloodstained. I don't know whose it is.

Rinse your mouth with water, and everything seems to be back to normal.

But what happened has happened, as if something has grown, and there is no going back.

Stinky brother~