Zou Zichen was still leaning on his back, his eyes closed and he seemed to be asleep, but I knew he wasn't asleep.

Actually, I don't usually sing much, so I'm a little nervous when there's someone, but tonight I didn't have any at all.

I am already familiar with the song "Taste", and as soon as the lyrics come out, I sing each note very accurately and with my own taste, and the singing voice is a little hoarse, melodious and meandering.

Halfway through the song, I looked back, Zou Zichen opened his eyes at some point, staring at me, the light in his eyes made me panic, and I hurriedly glanced away. I don't know why he likes this song so much, I remember he heard me sing it once two years ago.

When the last note came down and I turned around again, everyone was staring at me, and I put down the microphone and smiled, "I...... It's hard to sing. ”

"That's good." Jon exclaimed, exaggeratedly. Lu Zhengnan on his side looked at me thoughtfully, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Alan chimed in, "Well, that's really nice. ”

Zou Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and said very unwillingly, "It's not bad." ”

And the man sitting next to me stared at me silently, so that I didn't dare to look at him.

"Mr. Lu, I have something to do, so I'll leave first, you guys play." I walked back to where I was sitting, picked up my bag, and wanted to leave.

"Tong, can you play again?" Jon laughed and coquettished with me.

"yes, are you singing two songs to me, it's really good." Alan also heckled.

I smiled at them, said nothing, turned to Zou Zichen and said, "Mr. Zou, I'm really embarrassed, I really have something." After saying that, he waved his hand at everyone and walked out.

Out of the restaurant I was a little confused, I did not go back to the hotel directly, but along the road to go forward, in early autumn in Beijing, the night breeze is very cool, instantly woke up my hallucination, just now Zou Zichen looked at me, the bottom of his eyes is a strong attachment, I think I saw it wrong. He treated me like that after that night, and if he still had an attachment to me, then why did he do that to me?

I walked aimlessly through the streets for a long time, until my legs were sore and my body was cold, and then I took a taxi back to the hotel.

When I returned to my room, I felt very tired, so I took a shower and collapsed on the bed.

I was obviously very tired and sleepy, but I couldn't sleep, Zou Zichen's eyes kept wandering in my head, making me unable to sleep. Helplessly, I got up, took the bottle of tranquilizer at the bedside, and wanted to take two tablets to sleep, but before the medicine was poured out, there was a sudden sound of 'Didi' at the door.

My heart tensed for a moment, it was the sound of the key card opening the door.

"Who," I exclaimed, and as I jumped out of bed, I heard the door open, and then it slammed shut.

Belch! I suddenly remembered that Zou Zichen had a room card for this room.

With the sound of footsteps, different shades, came in from the aisle.

My heart felt like it was about to pop out of my chest, my chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and my nervous hands trembled, why did he come so late?

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, like the sound of a person falling to the ground.

I hurriedly ran out.

Zou Zichen sat slumped by the wardrobe in the aisle, as if he was drunk, his shirt was torn by him and wrinkled, half lying on the wardrobe, his eyes slightly knocked down, frowning, and uncomfortable. Then a fart/strand sitting on the ground, it must have hurt from the fall, and this person doesn't hum, only frowns and can really bear the pain.

As soon as you get closer, you will be greeted by the smell of alcohol. How much alcohol did he drink.

"Hey, are you alright?" Seeing him like this, I felt very uncomfortable. I crouched down to help him up, but as soon as my hand touched his hand, he pulled him into his arms, and the force was so strong that I hit my head on his shoulder.

"Shhh

He hugged me tightly with his hands, buried his face in my neck, inhaled deeply, rubbed it, and muttered, "It's so fragrant." ”

"Hey, you're drunk, aren't you?"

He chuckled twice, his hands tightening tighter and tighter, as if to rub me into his chest.

"Zou Zichen, you want to strangle me to death." I pushed him, trying to break away.

"Shh......h Don't talk, let me hold for a while. As he spoke, he drilled his face into my neck and giggled again.

The man appeared to be completely drunk.

"It's cold on the ground, let's get up." I coaxed softly, trying to withdraw from his arms, but he stubbornly refused to let go.

"Be obedient, or I won't let you hug it."

He raised his head slightly, rubbed his face against mine, and chuckled, "That'...... I'm going to hold it for a long time. "The tone is childish like that of a child.

This was the first time I had seen him drunk, and it turned out that he was drunk...... It's so cute, it's a big contrast to usual.

"Okay, as long as you're obedient."

"Hmm...... All right. He let go of his hand slightly, I hurriedly broke away from his hand, stood up, my feet were sore from squatting, straightened him, and supported his arms with both hands, "Get up, go to bed and lie down." ”

It took almost all the strength of my nursing strength to pull him up from the floor, and as soon as I pulled him up, he leaned down and pressed me against the closet, and the weight of his whole body was leaning on me.

"Zou Zichen, be sober, I'm about to be crushed to death by you." My face was pressed against his chest, and it was difficult for me to speak, and I didn't dare to push him hard.

A certain man said loudly: "It's good to be crushed, and you won't run around."

Belch!

"You're disobedient again, aren't you, then I won't let you hug you for a while." I slowly pushed him out of the way, took two breaths, and ran his arm around the room.

"I'm uncomfortable." He muttered half-squinted.

"I know that I deserve to drink so much when I feel uncomfortable." I muttered angrily, "I'm drunk and running blind, why don't you go home and run here, don't you think it's enough to bully me." ”

"I ...... There is bullying you there. "They are all drunk and know how to quibble.

I finally helped him to the bed, but he was lazy and had to slide on the ground.

"Zou Zichen, if you don't play lazy again, I'll throw you on the ground." I pressed him down on the bed, quickly lifted his feet and put him on the bed, took off his shoes, stopped his rolling body, and said, "If you move again, I'll beat you." This guy is tired of me.

He giggled twice, "You can't beat me, I'm good." ”

Seeing that he couldn't drink, I really couldn't cry or laugh, and I raised my hand and slapped him on the leg, "No matter how good you are, you can only be bullied by me now." ”

"It hurts," he frowned, pouting.

I was amused by his cute appearance, my heart was soft, I leaned over, raised my hand to brush the broken hair on his forehead, and then straightened his body, took off his wrinkled shirt, and then took a pillow into his arms, covered him with a quilt, turned around and wanted to throw a towel to wipe his face, but a man pulled the pillow out of his arms and threw it on the ground, "I don't want to hold this." ”

It's really calculating.

I didn't care about it for now, I hurriedly ran into the bathroom, threw the towel as fast as I could, and when I ran back to the bed, a certain man rolled into the bed again and was about to fall. I ran over and was able to block it, and he grabbed my waist and didn't move.

"Lie down, I'll wipe your face." I pushed him on the shoulder, but he didn't move, I broke his hand, he suddenly slammed into the bed, and actually carried me into the bed, and rolled over and pressed me firmly under him.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at me in a daze, his eyes were confused, and then he hooked the corners of his lips and raised a mesmerizing smile, "Tong Tong, I finally caught you." ”

My heart was instantly filled with sourness, and my eyes were slightly hot. I raised my hand and gently wiped his face with a towel, from the eyebrows to the corners of my mouth, and he quietly let me wipe it without moving.

"Do you hate Tong Tong very much?" I asked in a low voice.

He narrowed his eyes in confusion, and his brow suddenly furrowed, looking very painful.

I casually threw the towel on the bedside table, raised my hands, held his face, and asked softly, "Hate?"

He looked at me and blinked, lay down, his face rubbing against my neck, pierced by my short hair, and muttered, "It's so itchy." "The head is drilled at my collarbone again.

Looking at the struggling look on his face just now, it must be hatred, right?

I put my hands around his head, kissed me on the forehead, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Suddenly, he turned sideways and shoved me into his arms, wrapping his hands and feet around me like an octopus, and dreaming, "I'll never let you run away again." ”

I lay on his chest, let him wrap around, put my hand on his shoulder, and patted gently, "Good, sleep." ”

He gasped and hugged me tighter and harder, "Don't sleep...... Fall asleep and you're gone. ”

I kissed him, withdrew my hand, stroked his face, and coaxed softly, "I'm not leaving, um." ”

"Hmph, you're a liar...... I don't trust you anymore in this life. ”