After a full meal and wine, the guests in the courtyard finally dispersed.

Chu Yitong was drunk and returned to the room with Chu Erbing's help.

"Sister-in-law, the eldest brother will be handed over to you." Chu Erbing put Chu Yitong beside Zhu Yuenuan with some difficulty, then took a few steps back, looked at Zhu Yuenuan, who was still covered with a red hijab, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "My brother usually doesn't drink, but today he is happy, and he was poured a few more glasses by Qin Gongzi and them......"

"Second son." Yuecha smiled at Chu Erbing, "Where is the kitchen?" I'm going to make some hangover soup for my uncle. ”

"It's just to the east." Chu Erbing looked at Yuecha curiously, thought about it and said, "I'll take you there." ”

"There is the second son of Lao." Yuecha followed with a smile, and thoughtfully closed the door before going out.

Only then did Zhu Yuenuan raise her hand to take off the red hijab, and looked sideways at Chu Yitong, who was drunk.

At this time, his fair and handsome face seemed to be dyed with a thick red glow, which extended straight to his neck, his long eyelashes fanned slightly, his breath was gentle, his thin lips were naturally pursed, and he slept peacefully, but the smell of wine was ......

Zhu Yuenuan looked sideways for a long time, the corners of her lips were slightly curled, she threw the red hijab to the head of the bed at will, got up and walked to the side, bent down and raised his head to the side, and helped take off his shoes and lift his legs.

"Miss, the water is coming." Yuecha came back very quickly, holding the hot water in her hand, quickly put it on the table, smiled at Zhu Yuenuan, turned around and walked out, "Miss, have a good rest." ”

"Yue Cha." Zhu Yuenuan looked at her watch, blinked slightly, and shouted.

"What else does the young lady command?" Yuecha stopped at the door and waited patiently.

"Where are you staying at night?" Zhu Yuenuan frowned slightly, looked at the new house, and glanced outside again.

The Chu family's house is only five or six, Chu Yitong occupies a study, and the new house is his bedroom renovation, Chu Erbing has one, Chu Chongzhu and his wife have one, a kitchen, and a firewood room.

"The second son has already taken me there, the room is very good, Miss don't worry about me." Yuecha smiled soothingly, turned back, grabbed Zhu Yuenuan and walked back, "You don't know me yet, even if there is no room here, I can still arrange my own, you, just rest assured to take care of my uncle, hurry up, if this is too long, my uncle will be uncomfortable." ”

After that, he playfully stuck out his tongue at Zhu Yuenuan, walked out quickly, and closed the door.

Zhu Yuenuan looked at the closed door dumbly, with a look of worry on her face, and only turned around after a while, looked at Chu Yitong over there, walked to the table and sat on the edge of the bed with hot water.

"That's fine, it saves me a lot of tongue." Looking at Chu Yitong who was sleeping, Zhu Yuenuan crossed her waist with her hands, and suddenly smiled, "However, after you are drunk, you are more comfortable than my little uncle, and when he is drunk, he will only pull me to practice boxing and sword practice." ”

Zhu Yuenuan looked at it for a while, turned her head to look at the wine and other things that had not moved on the table, raised her eyebrows, and muttered: "Yes, it is saved to hand over a glass of wine and tie hair together." ”

After that, Zhu Yuenuan raised her sleeves heroically, and began to help Chu Yitong untie her clothes and wash her face and wipe her body.

It's just that for no reason, a suspicious flush appeared on her face, and her hand slowed down unconsciously, stopping at Chu Yitong's cheek.

"Water ......" Chu Yitong suddenly moved.

Zhu Yuenuan was startled, took her hand back like an electric shock, and took several steps back.

"Water ......" Chu Yitong's face turned pale, and sweat leaked out like rain.

"Yu Zhi, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Yuenuan looked at it fixedly, hurriedly twisted the cloth again, wiped the sweat from his face for him, raised her hand and touched his forehead, she couldn't help frowning, "It's strange, it's not burning." ”

"Water ......," Chu Yitong muttered again.

Zhu Yuenuan immediately turned around to pour water, returned to the bedside, stretched out her hand under his neck, lifted him up, and carefully fed the water.

Chu Yitong drank the level and was quiet again.

Zhu Yuenuan was idle at this time, and looked around the house, but there was no clean water, so she had to wash off the makeup on her face with the basin of water, remove the heavy jewelry on her head, sit at the table, hastily pick some snacks to eat, drink a cup of hot water, and lie on the table to close her eyes and recuperate.

The night passed quickly, and when the sky was flushed with a hint of fish belly white, everyone in the Chu family got up one after another, and tried their best to take care of the mess in the yard.

Chu Yitong opened his eyes, slowly turned his head sideways, and his slightly confused gaze suddenly sobered up, and he sat up on the bed.

In the room, the red candle was about to run out, and Zhu Yuenuan was lying on the table in red clothes, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Chu Yitong looked down at herself, then at Zhu Yuenuan, lifted the quilt, walked lightly behind Zhu Yuenuan with her shoes, her eyes swept over the things on the table, revealing a guilty look, turned around to get a coat, and turned around to cover her.

With this move, Zhu Yuenuan opened her eyes in shock and looked at Chu Yitong with a little wistfulness.

The four eyes face each other, and time seems to stand still.

"Be careful." The sound of Yuecha came from outside.

"Thank you." Chu Erbing's grinning voice then sounded.

Zhu Yuenuan's face turned red, she turned her gaze away, looked down at the clothes on her body uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Chu Yitong was nothing unusual, still as gentle as usual: "I said, with me, there is no need to say thank you." ”

"That ......" Zhu Yuenuan was rarely embarrassed to get up, got up and put away the clothes on her body, "I...... I'm going to help them. ”

"Nuan Nuan." Chu Yitong stopped her with a smile, "Wait a while." ”

"Huh?" Zhu Yuenuan was touched by his "Nuan Nuan", and looked back at him with bright eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm too drunk, I drank too much last night." Chu Yitong looked at her apologetically.

"It's okay, you don't drink, last night...... It's also normal to be drunk. Zhu Yuenuan shook her hand again and again, "You don't have to apologize to me, I ...... I'm used to it, no, I mean I used to sleep anywhere when I was out with my little uncle, this, it's a little meaning. ”

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but stop her mouth, and in front of him, she was a little at a loss for the first time.

Chu Yitong reached out and picked up the wine on the table and drank two glasses.

"Don't you know how to drink? Why are you still drinking? Zhu Yuenuan didn't react for a while, and asked stupidly.

"This cup is naturally different from last night." Chu Yitong smiled lightly and handed a glass to Zhu Yuenuan, "I made a mistake last night, and I haven't drunk a glass of wine yet." ”

"Huh?" Zhu Yuenuan raised her eyebrows and looked at him, opened her mouth slightly, closed it again, and took a cup in his hand.

Chu Yitong smiled, directly took the wine glass around her arm, and looked at her seriously.

Zhu Yuenuan lowered her eyes slightly, smiled, and crossed her arms with him and drank the wine in the cup.

Then, Chu Yitong picked up the scissors on the table, cut off a strand of his own hair in Zhu Yuenuan's surprised gaze, and looked at her again.

"Huh? What else? Zhu Yuenuan looked at him puzzled and blinked.

"Concentric knots." Chu Yitong still smiled uncontrollably and handed her the scissors.

"Oh." The corners of Zhu Yuenuan's mouth twitched, silently took the scissors in his hand, cut a strand and handed it to him.

Chu Yitong took it, interlaced the two strands of hair together, tied the concentric knot with a little jerky, put it in the sachet on the tray on the table, tightened the red rope, and handed it to her with both hands: "Put it away." ”

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