Wen Xingying held his arms and finally changed them to hug his waist, he really wanted to kick this guy straight up, even if he was not honest, he still spoke, humming and chirping words were not clear: "Wen Xingying, brother ......"

Wen Xingying covered his mouth with his other hand, but he didn't want to hear him talk about "brother and sister" or "a hundred years of good together" and other nonsense......

When he got to the bedroom, Wen Xingying lit the lamp, helped the man to his bed, took off his coat and let him lie down, then took off his shoes, and finally covered him with a quilt, and made himself sweat profusely after the action, but he couldn't bear to leave him alone.

Wen Xingying got up and wanted to go back below, but before he could take a step, he looked back at the person on the bed, looking at the unnatural smile and faint flush on his face due to drunkenness, he felt that he hadn't seen this person for a long time.

At this time, I heard the person's drunken voice say, "Wen Xingying......"

Wen Xingying's heart trembled, and she sat back on the bed and whispered softly, "I'm here." ”

The man didn't seem to hear it, and continued to read it like a fool: "Wen Xingying, Wen Xingying......"

His hand was still out of the covers, as if he wanted to hold something.

Wen Xingying looked at him and then at the hand, hesitated for a moment but still held it in his hand, the person on the bed finally quieted down, with a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was having a very sweet dream.

Wen Xingying sighed lightly, the temperature of this hand seemed to be a little high, I really didn't understand why he drank so much wine, obviously the amount of alcohol was not very good.

Looking at the person on the bed again, the way Shi Jing slept there would make people feel a little cute, and Wen Xingying's heart was also soft and soft.

It looks like you've missed me a lot, but I haven't seen you much in the past six months, and of course I haven't been to school to look for you again, and even I don't know if it's right or wrong.

Actually, I miss you a little bit too.

Wen Xingying lowered his eyes and smiled, a smile as gentle as water that even he might not be aware of.

Then he let go of the man's hand, and after a delay here he really wanted to go back.

The man who had slept soundly on the bed suddenly became agitated, and his hand swayed wildly, as if struggling to grasp something.

Wen Xingying hurriedly and comfortingly put his hand back into the quilt, and whispered in his ear: "I'm going to entertain guests, you wait for me here for a while, you will sleep at my house tonight, I will call your home." ”

The person in the bed seemed to hear it, and finally gradually quieted down.

Wen Xingying turned off the lights and walked out.

Back on the first floor, Cheng Hai immediately greeted him and asked him how Ye Linglan was, and he replied, "I'm drunk, let him stay at my house tonight." ”

"Okay," Cheng Hai also looked like he hated iron but not steel, "I don't know how this kid did it, and finally everyone got together once and drank too much." ”

Wen Xingying just smiled: "Brother Hai, let's continue to drink, I respect you." ”

"Okay," Cheng Hai walked back with him, "I'm much better than that kid." ”

The banquet lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Xingying sent the guests away, stayed with his girlfriend for half an hour, and told the driver to send her home before returning to the bedroom, for fear of affecting the person's sleep, he just turned on the wall lamp, and was about to take his clothes to the bathroom when he heard Ye Linglan's voice behind him: "You are back." ”

Wen Xingying turned around in some surprise: "Are you awake?" Did I make a noise to you? ”

"No," Ye Linglan said, "I woke up after a while." ”

Or rather, he wasn't asleep at all, or rather, he wasn't drunk at all, he just kept pretending.

"Do you want to take a shower, then? It's too late for you to go back, I've already called your parents. ”

"Okay, thank you then." Ye Linglan did not refuse.

By the time they both had showered and dried their hair, and lay down in bed, neither of them immediately fell asleep, for the simple reason that it seemed that they had not been lying side by side in bed like this for a long time.

"Then you don't have to worry about it," Wen Xingying turned her back to him, "We just need to know it ourselves." ”

That being said, in fact, Wen Xingying knew that there was only one time with his girlfriend so far, and the girl was very shy, so she immediately buried her face in his shoulder, but he himself felt very flat, and there was nothing unusual about his heartbeat.

It's all just because of this guy who is sleeping next to him right now.

If you let that person know, you must be very proud that his two informal actions will have such a big impact on him, so don't tell him.

The person behind him didn't give up, and a hand was already on his waist: "Then will you see it when you're okay now?" ”

Wen Xingying: "......"

"Do you miss her when you watch a movie? Would you think of the woman there as her? ”27KK

“……”

"Do you miss her when you do it yourself?"

Wen Xingying took a deep breath: "If you want to talk nonsense again, I'll let you sleep in this house alone, and I'll go out to sleep." ”

"......" Ye Linglan smiled, and put her hand in front of him a little closer: "Hey, then I won't talk nonsense, can you let me sleep with you in my arms tonight?" ”

Wen Xingying: "...... As you see fit. ”

Classmate Ye then posted it more and more unceremoniously, and the tip of his nose was full of the fresh breath on his body, which made people more and more obsessed.

Wen Xingying: "......"

He forced the fire and said, "You can't be honest, what are you doing!" ”

Ye Linglan sighed with satisfaction: "I haven't slept with you for too long, and I miss you a lot." ”

Wen Xingying was a little annoyed, "You woke up and started tossing, right, if you don't sleep, I'll let you go outside to sleep!" ”

"Okay, don't make trouble," Ye Linglan hurriedly reassured, "You can sleep well, good night." After speaking, he adjusted his posture and closed his eyes.

Wen Xingying let out a breath and finally barely fell asleep.

This is the best sleep Ye Linglan has had in half a year.

When he woke up the next morning, Wen Xingying was still sleeping in his arms, there was only a faint morning light in the room, all the scenery was still very bleak, only the body in his arms was fresh and warm, as if a long time ago, like the previous life, I don't remember how many times I could see that person when I opened my eyes, I just hugged him, looked at him, and waited quietly for him to wake up.

Quietly stepped forward and lingered for a while, Ye Linglan sighed lightly, how good it would be if such a moment could last forever.

Soon Wen Xingying also woke up, opened his misty eyes to look outside as usual, and then closed it again and pulled up the quilt to plan to sleep for a while, this sleep seemed to be extraordinarily comfortable, because of the unusually warm back.

But he didn't sleep for long, Wen Xingying gradually felt as if something was wrong, and subconsciously turned around and looked back, and the smiling face of that person appeared in front of him.

"Morning, how's your sleep?" Ye Linglan said, leaned over and kissed Wen Xingying on the face.

Wen Xingying: "...... You slept well, you ......" He almost asked how you were at my house, and soon remembered that this man had indeed slept at his house last night.

"I slept pretty well, because I was holding you." Ye Linglan blinked and said.

Wen Xingying really didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't know who this kid learned from, so flamboyant.

Pulling his arm apart and sitting up, Wen Xingying washed up.

After the two of them had washed up and had breakfast, Ye Linglan said to the person next to her, "Should I go?" Your girlfriend should be here, right? ”

Wen Xingying spread his hands: "It doesn't matter if she comes, we can play together." ”

"What's the matter, I won't be a light bulb for you two!" Ye scoffed.

Wen Xingying looked at him and smiled: "She has something to do today, she won't come, if you like it, play in my house, and if you want to go home, I can also send someone to send you back." ”

Ye Linglan's eyes rolled: "Then play, play something, why don't we continue to watch the movie, I haven't finished watching it last time." ”

Wen Xingying: "...... Go home and see it yourself, I'm too lazy to look at it. ”

After saying that, he got up and went upstairs, not wanting to bother with that kid at all, I really don't understand what this person thinks, he actually wants to see that kind of thing when he has nothing to do!

Ye Linglan hurriedly caught up with him and held his arm: "Then don't look at it, you go to the third floor with me, let's play something together." ”

Wen Xingying glanced at him lightly and did not speak.

On this day, the two of them basically stayed on the third floor except for three meals, just like Ye Linglan came here for the first time, they carried out various activities on the third floor one by one, including playing badminton and kicking shuttlecock in the fitness room, and continuing to play games in the video game room and Internet café. This time, I asked him to be a model and painted a portrait of him myself.

Wen Xingying's speed of painting was not very fast, it seemed to be quite serious and careful, and he had to look at it several times before he started to write, which made Ye Linglan sit there for a long time and felt that the muscles in his whole body were stiff, and when the young master finally announced that the painting was finished, he almost didn't stand up, and then rushed over almost to the ground, almost kneeling at the feet of the male god.

This painting is just an ordinary sketch, and from the perspective of Ye who doesn't understand the principles of painting, he thinks that there are shadows, light and shade are handled very well, and the characters taken with the camera are nothing more than that.

"Is this painting for me?" Ye Linglan couldn't wait to stretch out her hand, just waiting for the male god to speak, and then took it home and framed it to pay homage every day, but Wen Xingying did not answer immediately, but looked at it with satisfaction for a long time before raising her head, raised her chin and snorted softly and said:

"Who said it was going to be given to you? This is my drawing, and I'm going to keep it in my book. ”

"Ah, no," classmate Ye's face immediately became bitter, "Then when can you draw one for me?" ”