The SUV was parked there. Fortunately, Wen Yanyou was not too drunk, and Han Geng left the two bottles of soju that Song Qian took back, but one of the two drank it all.

I really can't see that Song Qian's amount of wine is quite good. As a girl, you can drink a small bottle of liquor, even if the degree is not too high, but it is already rare.

Especially Song Qian's deception is that although she drank a bottle of soju, her face was indeed red, but it didn't seem to be as drunk as Wen Yanyou, at least to the level of a normal person. And the reason why Wen Yanyou is not ridiculously drunk is that at least he can tell Song Qian where he lives and how to go. And you can also give her the key.

In the taxi, I didn't know if it was me or Song Qian who helped, so I put on the mask before getting in the car. Avoid being recognized. Fortunately, the taxi driver is only an uncle about fifty years old, and it is estimated that he will not be able to recognize who it is by looking at his back. arrived at the residence, opened the door and helped Wen Yangyou into the house, Wen Yanyou felt a little bad when he was lying on the bed. Dizzy.

However, it was such a dizziness, Wen Yanyou couldn't help but laugh and think. What is the purpose of today's wine drinking like this? He is not a good drinker at all, which is not the same as the folk customs of South Korea. It's just to talk about things to achieve the goal.,Zuihou's purpose was not achieved.,People ran away.。

“vic…… Victoria。 ”

Wen Yangyou called vaguely.

After a while, Song Qian came in with a glass of water and sat on the edge of the bed: "Yes, I'm here." Do you want to drink water? ”

Wen Yanyou waved his hand: "Sit casually." I'll get some sleep first. ”

Song Qian nodded and covered him with a quilt: "Don't sit, you can rest, I'll go first." ”

"Let's go?!"

The word echoed in her ears, and Wen Yanyou subconsciously grabbed her arm. The brain is dizzy, and naturally it is impossible to function normally. But Wen Yanyou has a reason why he can't let her go, about Han Geng.

At this time, I can't think clearly, but I just have a thought that I can't let her go. At least explain the reason to her. There are some things that really depend on her help.

"Don't ...... Don't leave. When I wake up...... I'll tell you something. Explain what just happened. ”

Wen Yanyou frowned and tugged at her arm, stopping her from leaving. Song Qian is actually stronger than him, but she also drank a whole bottle of soju, and it is impossible not to react at all.

was dragged by him, and Song Qian slapped him to sit up angrily: "I also want to go back to rest." You think I'll be fine when I send you back? My head is also dizzy. ”

"Don't go! I have something important to do...... I'm going to tell you. ”

It may be really too important, the eyes that have been slightly closed, trying to open them at this time. Show that he is serious and sincere.

Song Qian couldn't cry or laugh, rubbing her head and exhaling wine: "Then why are you resting with me?" Waiting for you to wake up?! ”

Wen Yanyou was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look.

The drunken cerebellum was anesthetized. Body movements are affected and become very slow.

Wen Yanyou rubbed to the side, squinted and patted the bed: "Rest here." The bed was huge. ”

"What?!"

Song Qian glared at him and was about to break free of his arm, but Wen Yanyou simply dragged her up: "Hurry up and sleep." Dizzy...... I will have to talk to you when I get up. ”

After finishing speaking, Moon Yee-woo slowly closed his eyes. He muttered something in his mouth, but didn't speak again. Song Qian was dragged by him, and her head shook a little dizzy. Watching him tug his hand so hard, he fell there with some gasp after a while. The strength of the wine just came up, which can be regarded as a coincidence.

As soon as you close your eyes, you get on the bed. I just don't want to move. Just helped Wen Yanyou up, he is a man after all, and his weight is not light. was a little tired, and Song Qian's brain was a little confused because of alcohol. I really didn't care about anything. I slowly fell asleep.

Gradually, breathe evenly. The two faced each other, with a considerable distance between them. The bed is really big enough, and it is easy to sleep alone. So nothing out of the ordinary. It's just that people who are drunk will feel cold when they sleep unconsciously. There is only one quilt, and the unintentional act in my sleep is to pull the quilt. Thereupon......

It's noon when you drink. When Wen Yanyou woke up again, it was already the feeling that the sky was slowly getting dark. This sleep was comfortable, and Wen Yanyou couldn't help but smile. However, halfway through the laugh, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because...... Seemingly...... Very familiar feeling.

Beside...... Actually...... Still asleep alone.

Wen Yanyou turned his head slowly, and when he saw Song Qian snoring slightly, his face appeared in front of him. The entanglement and burden between Wen Yangyou at that moment are really beyond words. It was as if there was some strange spell shrouded in this dwelling. As long as it is a woman, she must sleep with herself...... It doesn't matter what happens.

Wen Yanyou rubbed his head, carefully remembering everything before he got drunk. Fortunately, I can't remember anything yet, and I can still remember some of the general details. Looking at her sleeping soundly, her arms were still tightly hugging the quilt...... and yourself under the quilt. With long eyelashes, Wen Yanyou pulled the corners of his mouth weakly, always feeling a little speechless.

With a grunt, Song Qian frowned slightly. Slowly open your eyes and look around. However, the first thing that caught my eye was Wen Yangyou's strange face.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Song Qian looked at the posture of the two, but she didn't scream and kick herself out of bed like a comic girl, she just smiled awkwardly, and then rubbed her eyes and sat up: "I slept quite well this night." ”

Wen Yanyou nodded: "Because you are holding me, right?" ”

With a snort, Song Qian turned her head in disgust and gave him a blank look: "You are really, you are so cheeky after getting acquainted." You can say anything. ”

Wen Yanyou lay down again and looked at the ceiling: "Why didn't you leave?" ”

Song Qian glared at him with a smile: "You dragged me and didn't let me go, boys are so funny when they are drunk." I thought you could be better, it turned out to be the same. ”

Wen Yangyou looked surprised: "Have you seen a lot of boys when they get drunk?" ”

Song Qian raised her hand and gestured: "Can you not find a problem?" ”

Pushing his body, Song Qian frowned: "Get up when you wake up." Didn't you want to tell me what he said to Brother Han Geng? Is it really drunken talk? ”

Wen Yuyou silently counted three counts, and sat up weakly: "My stomach is empty, let's eat something." ”

Song Qian stood up: "Do you know how to cook?" ”

Wen Yanyou shook his head: "Go out and eat." ”

Song Qian hesitated a little: "It's just us this time, I'm afraid it's not convenient, right?" ”

Wen Yanyou was puzzled: "What's inconvenient?" ”

But after finishing speaking, she understood that Song Qian should be afraid that she was an idol and was with Han Geng during the day, so she wouldn't say anything even if she was seen. I thought that the two were seniors who had a good relationship in private. But now it's not so convenient to have two people, a man and a woman.

In fact, Wen Yanyou didn't want to go out, he just woke up after drinking, and his body was lazy.

Sitting on the side, Wen Yanyou held his mobile phone: "Let's order takeout." What do you want to eat? ”

Song Qian smiled and took his phone over and hung up: "Don't be so formal, it seems that you eat every day in addition to eating." ”

As he spoke, he went to the refrigerator and opened it to look inside. Song Qian frowned and thought, and after a while, she turned around and spoke: "How about I cook noodles for you?" You can also drink soup to warm your stomach. Hangover's. ”

"Noodles to cure hangover?"

Wen Yanyou smiled and propped his head: "Whatever." ”

Song Qian smiled and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and then flipped around. looked at him suspiciously: "Why are they all so new?" As if it hadn't been used. ”

Wen Yanyou spoke: "I don't know how to cook." I don't usually eat at home. ”

Song Qian's expression was surprised: "You don't know how to cook?" ”

Wen Yanyou pointed to himself: "Does my face look like I can cook?" ”

Song Qian couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "It's not like that." The life of the eldest young master is to be served. ”

Wen Yanyou smiled: "It's over." I will take it as an encouragement. ”

Song Qian turned her head and glanced at him, tied her apron and started to get busy.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head, and Song Qian looked at him casually: "Did you do anything to me just now?" ”

Wen Yuyou was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with his mouth wide open: "Mo?!" ”

Song Qian looked into his eyes, and after a while, turned her back to him: "It's nothing." ”

Wen Yanyou rubbed his head and suddenly understood something. Clapped his hands and laughed.

“haha。”

The more you laugh, the louder you laugh, as if you were going to roll on the couch.

Song Qian kept her back to him as if nothing had happened, until she suddenly turned around again and asked calmly, "Is it funny?" ”

Wen Yanyou paused for a while, slowly stopped laughing, and looked at her with a pant: "I...... I thought you were really that atmospheric and didn't care at all. Not...... Didn't expect ......"

Song Qian pursed the corners of her mouth, just looked at him and smiled, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't show any special emotions. It's just that how could she not care? I just haven't thought about it, or I haven't estimated how serious it is. Inexplicably sleeping in bed with a boy, and it's not a child anymore, and you can casually pretend that nothing has happened, which is a bit too open.

Song Qian didn't think about it, or Wen Yanyou didn't expect it. This happened to two people. But in any case, the core problem has to be solved, and that is...... Did anything happen?

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