After that, Xiaoying only drank two-thirds of the bottle of wine before collapsing. He Cheng had no choice but to help her to the bed, take off her shoes, and cover the quilt for her.

Looking at the little shadow on the bed that was exactly the same as the girl, He Cheng couldn't help but want to go up and kiss her forehead, that's all. At this moment, there was not a trace of evil thoughts in his heart, not because she was not beautiful, but because he was unwilling to blaspheme. If this was before he met the girl, such a big beauty was drunk on the bed, he would definitely immediately turn into a hungry wolf and pounce on it without hesitation.

He Cheng walked out of the door of the bedroom cubicle, turned off the TV, cleaned up the things on the table, poured the two bottles of wine he didn't drink into the bathroom, and was about to turn off the lights and go out, but Xiaoying suddenly covered his mouth and rushed out, shaking and running to the bathroom.

He Cheng hurriedly went up to support her, in the bathroom, the girl was lying on the toilet and kept vomiting, He Cheng held her arm and gently patted her back. If you vomit, someone pats your back, it can really reduce the pain, when I was a child, my mother patted it for herself, and then the girl patted him a few times, He Cheng felt very deeply.

When she finished throwing up, He Cheng helped her, dragged a towel to wet it at random, wiped her mouth clean, and then helped her back to the room, fortunately Xiaoying still had some mobility, otherwise He Cheng was not so easy.

He Cheng turned back to the bathroom to flush the towel, went back to the room to help Xiaoying wipe his hands, and then handed the trash can to Xiaoying's bedside, and said softly in Xiaoying's ear: "If you still want to vomit, spit in the paper basket, don't get up again!" ”

"Hmm" Xiaoying closed her eyes and nodded, although it was uncomfortable, but there was a smile on her face.

When He Cheng turned around, Xiaoying raised his head and muttered in confusion, "Uncle, don't go"

He Cheng looked back at her, did not speak, retreated to the living room, wanted to go back, but was not at ease, and finally curled up on the sofa for a night.

The late autumn night was still a little cool, especially at dawn, He Cheng curled up on the sofa, buried his head between his legs, like a frozen kitten, his feet hung on the edge of the sofa with socks on his feet.

The faint blue light of the mobile phone lit up in the living room, Xiaoying saw He Cheng on the sofa, and suddenly felt a little pain in her heart, she went back to the bedroom and picked up the quilt on the bed and gently covered He Cheng's body.

He Cheng, who had just dreamed that he was standing in the cold wind, slowly felt warm all over his body, as if the warm winter sun was shining on his body.

Finally straightened his legs, and He Cheng let out a comfortable "um"! One side of his body almost fell off the sofa, and in a daze, he found the quilt on his body, as well as the blue light on the toilet, and then saw Xiaoying come out of the toilet.

"Why don't you go to the toilet without turning on the lights?"

Although He Cheng spoke in a very small voice, he still startled Xiaoying, was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned off the screen of the mobile phone, and then said softly: "It's okay, I've lived in this room for so long, I'm very familiar with this room, it's the same whether the lights are on or not!" Why did you wake up and sleep a little longer! ”

"You gave me the quilt, what about yourself?"

"I still have a blanket, it's five o'clock, it's almost dawn, and I can't sleep. You can sleep! After Xiaoying finished speaking, he touched and returned to the room, He Cheng didn't say much, but heard a "bang" sound in the room, Xiaoying "Oops! He screamed softly, but before he could shout, he covered his mouth, and then sat on the bed, rubbing the knee of his left leg constantly.

"Fool!" He Cheng felt a little sweet in his heart, if she was really a girl, how good it would be! Then he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

In the morning, He Cheng was awakened by a knock on the door, he ignored it, turned over on the sofa, and prepared to continue sleeping. But the knocking on the door did not stop, and it became louder and louder, he pulled a quilt, and suddenly a faint fragrance was sucked from the quilt into his nostrils, and he remembered that it was not in his kennel, but in a girl's boudoir.

He sat up and looked, and it was already dawn. What about the shadows? Didn't she hear such a loud knock on the door? Could it be that it was Xiaoying who knocked on the door, He Cheng hurriedly got up and went to open the door.

The door opened, and there was a young man standing at the door, he was carrying a bag in his hand, with a look of excitement, this person He Cheng knew, it was Xiaofeng who scolded He Cheng on the bus. Xiaofeng is about 1.8 meters, much taller than He Cheng, and he was stunned at this time, looking at He Cheng who opened the door, he was a little overwhelmed.

Looking at He Cheng, who was disheveled and sleepy-eyed, Xiaofeng immediately recovered from his stunned stupor, turned to some anger on his face, and asked He Cheng, "Why are you here?" ”

He Cheng didn't answer him, because he didn't know how to explain, but turned around and walked into the house, ready to continue into the warm bed.

"Why are you at Sister Xiaoying's house? What do I ask you? Seeing He Cheng's appearance, Xiaofeng became even more angry and shouted loudly.

"Oh, Xiaoying drank a little too much last night, so I stayed to take care of her, she may have gone out, she should be back soon" He Cheng explained as he walked to the sofa.

"What do you say? You spent the night at Sister Shadow's place? She never lets a boy in her door, not even me! Ah, you said that Sister Xiaoying was still drinking last night? Xiaofeng stood at the door and saw the empty beer bottle on the table, and then saw He Cheng, who was disheveled and half of his pants and belts were loose. In an instant, he seemed to understand everything, and suddenly his eyes were blood-red, and his hair was even more spiky at this moment.

Xiaofeng threw the bag he was holding on the ground, quickly caught up with He Cheng, ran in front of He Cheng, grabbed his shirt collar, and scolded loudly: "** bastard, what did you do to Sister Xiaoying last night?" You beast" Xiaofeng's eyes widened with anger, his eyes were red with anger, and he raised his fist.

I was woken up early in the morning, and the person who woke you up is still holding you by the collar and asking you about your teacher, it is estimated that no matter how good your temper is, you will not be able to bear it, but He Cheng thought of Xiaoying and said, "Xiaofeng is very good to me, I have always regarded him as a younger brother!" What's more, Xiaofeng is so much younger than himself, so He Cheng endured it again, but his tone was not very good, "Boy, you should pay attention to what you say, and quickly let go of your hand!" We just had a little drink last night and nothing else happened"

"You perverted pervert, see if I don't kill you today!" As he spoke, Xiaofeng punched He Cheng in the face, and in extreme anger, the punch was very heavy.

He Cheng didn't expect this kid to really fight at all, he didn't have any defenses at all, his jaw hurt for a while when he was hit by this punch, and there was some fishy sweetness in his mouth, it should be bleeding.

"Fuck, you kid" He Cheng's counterattack fist was about to reach Xiaofeng's face but stopped, and then used his elbow to block Xiaofeng's fist that he was about to swing down again, afraid that this kid would not stop, He Cheng went up and hugged him, stretched his hands forward and clamped Xiaofeng's two arms, and then wrapped his hands from the bottom to the top, like a python to tightly strangle Xiaofeng's two arms. Xiaofeng, a stunned young man, had no experience in fighting, and he was restrained by He Cheng in an instant, his arms hurt, and he couldn't stop lowering his body.

"I see that you really care about Xiaoying, otherwise I will" He Cheng glared at Xiaofeng's eyes a little ruthlessly, and Xiaofeng didn't dare to look at him. From childhood to adulthood, He Cheng has never been beaten and unable to fight back, even if the other party is tall and muscular, he will never let others slaughter him. Since he was a child, he has pursued a sentence - "If you are afraid of losing, even if you can't fight, I will dump you with snot and splash your blood!" "Fortunately, Xiaofeng directly punched him just now, if it was a slap in the face, no matter what the reason, he couldn't bear it.

Men will default to "being punched and the face will hurt, and being slapped will hurt, that is dignity!" ”

Although Xiaofeng was in pain, his attitude softened a little when he saw He Cheng's gaze, but he suddenly remembered Sister Xiaoying, when Sister Xiaoying was drunk, he couldn't bear the beast in front of him, and shouted: "Holy shit, I'll fight with you today"

Xiaofeng endured the pain in his arm, kicked his feet, and rushed forward with He Cheng in a fit fit, He Cheng still underestimated the anger of this kid, and his body and weight, entangled together could not suppress the tall Xiaofeng.

The wine bottle on the "Ping Pong" table was swept off by He Cheng's body, and he was pressed on the table by Xiaofeng, just as Xiaofeng's fist was about to fall, an exclamation suddenly came from the door of the room: "Ah! Stop, what are you doing? ”

He Cheng and Xiaofeng looked at the door in unison, He Cheng instantly vented his strength, too lazy to meet this stupid boy, but he didn't expect that he just put down his raised hand, and "bang" was punched in the face again, but this punch was much less powerful than just now.

But this punch really knocked out He Cheng's true fire, "Fuck, do you kid want to die, if you want to die, I will fulfill you today!" He pushed Xiaofeng away with both hands, and instantly pounced like a civet cat.

At this moment, Xiaoying rushed over and blocked the middle of the two, "Uncle, Xiaofeng, what are you doing here?" ”

Xiaoying's "uncle" started up, and instantly extinguished He Cheng's anger, as the saying goes, "a hundred steels are hard to beat", He Cheng glared at Xiaofeng, who was still desperate, and said lightly: "It's nothing, maybe this kid misunderstood"

Seeing that He Cheng was reluctant to explain more, Xiaoying seemed to know him very well, turned her head and stared at Xiaofeng with wide eyes: "Xiaofeng, tell my sister, what's going on?" ”

"Sister Xiaoying, was this pervert right to you last night?"

"Stop, stop talking! It's not like you think, I was in a bad mood last night, so I asked my uncle to drink some wine with me, and then I drank too much and asked him to stay and take care of me! Nothing happened to us! Xiaoying was still a little annoyed at Xiaofeng's recklessness at first, but in the end, she lowered her head with a flushed face, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Is anything really happening?" Xiaofeng still didn't believe it.

"What do you say? Dead boy, did you see the quilt on the sofa? He Cheng said angrily, and he didn't know if this kid's last punch just now was angry or because he was jealous and deliberately hit.