Jingye slowly let go of his hand as if he wanted to open it again, and then whispered to Shen Xiao: "Xiao, go back and sleep!" ”

"Okay, Xiaoye, I'll listen to you, I'll go back immediately, don't hate me, okay?" Shen Xiao said, with a begging in his tone.

"I don't hate you, go ahead!" Jingye said softly.

"Xiaoye, goodbye, be sure to answer my call." Shen Xiao said, with a little coquettish feeling.

"Okay, goodbye, Shaw." Sedum said.

Shen Xiao hung up the phone, didn't say a word to Ai Ke, who was sitting next to him, and walked straight to the bedroom, he walked very steadily, not like a drunk person at all.

Ai Ke heard what Shen Xiao said to Jing Ye, but she didn't react at all, she sat stiffly, not knowing what to do? What to say? With what Shen Xiao had just said in her mind, she thought: What did the idol say just now? Why do you speak in such a tone? He didn't even speak to me in that tone. Who the hell is the person on the other side of the phone? The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and the more I thought about it, the more confused my mind became. Not long ago, Shen Xiao's impression on her was completely dispersed by Shen Xiao's words just now.

When Ai Ke came back to his senses, he found that Shen Xiao had already left, and Ai Ke, who was more worried about Shen Xiao's situation, hurriedly followed, until he saw Shen Xiao walk into the dormitory building. Aike walked home in despair, his head drooping, his hands hanging weakly, and he walked very unsteadily. Doubt sprouted like a seed in her heart, and sorrow drifted into her eyes like a dark cloud in the sky.

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northern China,

Jing Ye put down the phone in his hand, he felt very uncomfortable, his head slowly lowered, his heart hurt too much to bear, and it began to spread all over his body, he leaned against the wall of the corridor a little unstoppable, his right hand pinched his left chest, as if this would stop the pain from deepening. His head slowly lowered, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and he didn't need to look at it to know what a painful look it was.

"Jingye, it turns out that you are here, this meal is over, you can go back and sit for a while!" It turned out that the instructor had come to find Jingye. As the person who brought Seduma here, he felt it was his duty to take care of Sedume.

Jing Ye listened to the instructor's words and dragged his heavy steps into the room.

As soon as Jing Ye sat down in his seat, he saw the wine glass on the table, he didn't think about it, picked up the glass, and drank the small half glass of red wine in the cup. As soon as he finished drinking, without pausing, he picked up the red wine on the side and poured it into his own glass until he had poured a full glass. Sedum picked up the cup again and drank it, he drank fiercely, not like he was drinking, like a man who had been thirsty in the desert for a long time and drank water in the oasis.

"Jingye, don't drink so much, you'll get drunk." Mu Ziyu saw Jingye's appearance of drinking, and couldn't help but persuade.

Jing Ye put down the cup, glanced at Mu Ziyu lightly, and continued to drink his wine. At this time, he was already drunk, his face was faintly flushed, his eyes were red, and there was some moisture in his eyes.

This kind of scene made Mu Ziyu's heartbeat speed up by two beats, and he actually made his heart move, and he forgot to say that he should stop drinking.

As the dinner came to an end, the director who organized the dinner made some closing remarks and announced the end of the dinner. One by one, the guests left the room.

And Jing Ye, who didn't drink a drop of wine before, kept drinking with a wine glass, and others couldn't persuade him. At this time, Jing Ye's eyes were half squinted, his eyes looked a little hazy, he used his left hand to half-support his upper body, and then reached for the wine glass on the table, but his hand stopped in front of the wine glass, and he was still some distance away from getting the wine glass, Jing Ye was already too drunk to see clearly. In the next second, Jingye finally couldn't support it anymore and slowly fell down.

Mu Ziyu looked at Jing Ye, who was drunk and lying on the table, and said to the instructor: "Teacher, Jing Ye is drunk, let me take him back, I am in the same dormitory building as him." ”

The instructor looked at Mu Ziyu with a smile and said, "Ziyu, then please leave it to you, be careful on the road." ”

Li Sheng also heard Mu Ziyu's words and said, "I'll help too!" I'm on the same road. ”

"No need, I can do it myself, Li Sheng, you can sit for a while!" After speaking, Mu Ziyu picked up Jingye and walked downstairs.

Li Sheng sat in his seat, looked at Mu Ziyu, and thought: Ziyu, what's wrong? It was fine just now, but now it's weird again.

On the path in the No. 1 University in Northeast China, Mu Ziyu carefully carried Jing Ye on his back, he felt that Jing Ye was a few pounds lighter, and the whole person was light and fluttering, and there was no weight at all.

Mu Ziyu thought: Jingye, what has you experienced recently, why have you lost weight again, do you know? Someone will feel distressed.

Mu Ziyu put Jing Ye on his back again, and rested Jing Ye's head on his shoulder, so that he could sleep peacefully and comfortably.

"Shaw, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ben was asleep on the night when he suddenly became sad and whispered.

Mu Ziyu's ears were at Jing Ye's mouth, he heard it clearly, and he felt uncomfortable, thinking: Xiao, is that Xiao the reason why you rejected me? Is that why you drink too much at night?

Although Mu Ziyu felt uncomfortable, he still walked forward with the same footsteps, and his idea of sending Jing Ye back smoothly remained unchanged.

"Put me down." Jing Ye, who was on Mu Ziyu's back, suddenly said loudly.

Mu Ziyu said softly: "Jingye, you woke up. But he didn't listen to Jingye, put him down, and still walked like this.

Jing Ye saw that Mu Ziyu didn't do what he said, so he struggled hard and got off Mu Ziyu's back. As soon as Jing Ye came, he ran to the lotus pond next to him, and Mu Ziyu couldn't catch up with him.

As soon as Mu Ziyu arrived at the edge of the pool, he saw Jing Ye sitting quietly by the pond, his legs crossed, his hands on his knees, his head resting on his knees, and his soft black hair swaying gently with the cool October breeze.

Mu Ziyu also sat down next to him, looking at the lotus pond without a single lotus flower, the only remaining ruined lotus leaves in the lotus pond collapsed indiscriminately, the water in the pond was turquoise, not pure green, but as muddy green as thick juice, which looked a little disgusting under the moonlight.

"Sedume, why are you sitting here?" Mu Ziyu asked suspiciously.

No one answered him, Mu Ziyu looked sideways, Jing Ye had already closed his eyes and fell asleep at this time, his brows still furrowed tightly.

Mu Ziyu stepped forward and gently rubbed Jing Ye's brows with his thumb, with a serious expression on his face.

"Jingye, I'll take you back to sleep." Mu Ziyu said and hugged Jing Ye cautiously, this was a gentle princess hug, he was afraid that Jing Ye would be woken up. He rested Sedume's head on his chest again, as if that way he could feel that it was real, that his heart was beating really, that Sedum was indeed quiet beside him.

Mu Ziyu gently put Jingye on the bed and carefully took off his shoes. Mu Ziyu moved the chair in front of the table to the side of the bed, very cautious, for fear that Jing Ye would not sleep well. As soon as Mu Ziyu sat down, he found that Jing Ye, who was lying flat, was lying on his side of the wall, his legs were still curled up, his hands were next to his head, his eyes were closed, and his lips were pursed.

Mu Ziyu sighed helplessly and said, "Jingye, who are you sad for?" What's so good about him? Obviously, I've been with you all the time. Mu Ziyu also drank some wine, a little drunk, but his mind was clear.

Mu Ziyu once again lay Jing Ye flat over, pulled over the quilt and covered Jing Ye's body, smoothing the quilt. Then, he looked at the sleeping face of Jingye in the moonlight, and did not turn on the lights, because the lights were too bright and clear, and Jingye would look unreal.

Mu Ziyu stretched out his hand to trace the outline of Jing Ye's face, it was the face he was thinking about, he smoothed the soft hair on Jing Ye's head that was parted at will, and took care of Jing Ye.

"Xiao, Xiao ......" Jing Ye began to whisper again, her lips slightly open and closed, and there was a strong smell of wine in her mouth.

Mu Ziyu couldn't hear what Jing Ye was saying, he leaned his head over and listened to what Jing Ye was saying, but he heard the words that made him miserable. Mu Ziyu's expression suddenly changed, his warm and jade-like expression became hideous and terrifying, he couldn't see the previous gentleness and kindness at all, and the pain that had accumulated for a long time was finally about to erupt, like the lava that had been accumulated for a long time could not bear it in that second, and suddenly erupted.

Mu Ziyu stood up, with the strength of the wine, as if he was drunk, he suddenly lifted the quilt covering Jing Ye's body, Mu Ziyu bent down, wrapped one hand around Jing Ye's waist, put one hand on the back of Jing Ye's head, hugged Jing Ye tightly in his arms, and said: "Since you don't love me, you think I'm disgusting, I don't mind making you even more disgusting." "He's going to go crazy on his own.

Mu Ziyu's right hand pulled up Sedume's white T-shirt and moved it up, revealing his flat and slightly muscular abdomen, revealing his snow-white and firm chest, and the ring at the end of Sedume's necklace lying quietly on his body, giving off its quaint texture. Because Sedume's back pressed the clothes, the clothes couldn't be fixed in this position at all. Mu Ziyu raised Jing Ye's back slightly with his left hand, pulled up the clothes behind him, and took off Jing Ye's clothes entirely, and the necklace around Jing Ye's neck also fell out, the necklace flashed dazzlingly, but it would not hide Jing Ye's fair complexion. Mu Ziyu's eyes were full of desire, and he could still see it clearly even in the dim room.

Mu Ziyu just wanted to caress Jing Ye's snow-white and strong waist, but at this time, Jing Ye's hands unconsciously waved Mu Ziyu's hand away, letting Mu Ziyu's hand stay in the air, and Mu Ziyu looked at his hand like this.

After a pause of five seconds, the desire in Mu Ziyu's eyes increased instead of decreasing, and he became rough like a lion who had been interrupted from eating. He grabbed the two hands that Jing Ye put on his sides weakly with his left hand, and raised the top of Jing Ye's head against the head of the bed, Jing Ye was unconscious, did not resist at all, and let Mu Ziyu do whatever he wanted. The right hand went from top to bottom, from the waist to the ribs to the chest, inch by inch, and finally stayed on the left chest of Jingye.

"Why has your heart been stolen?" Mu Ziyu said, "Jingye, I really like you. I give you my heart, can you get your heart back? Don't be disgusted with me, can you? Then Mu Ziyu's hand rested on Jing Ye's red and hot face, and slowly lowered his head, Mu Ziyu's expression could be seen in the moonlight, not happy, not happy, but slightly frowning, lowering his eyebrows, his lips trembling slightly, with piety, with pain, he was slowly about to kiss Jing Ye's ruddy, blood-colored, thin and delicate lips.

Of course, Sedum did not answer him, nor did she refuse him, Seduma drank too much and was very drunk.

However, suddenly, a magnetic voice with evil spirits answered him resolutely and indifferently: "No. It also interrupted Mu Ziyu's behavior.