Walking in front of Ling Xiao, Xu Shi squatted down, looked at Ling Xiao with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but shout to him worriedly: "Ling Xiao!" Ling Xiao! ”

After shouting several times, Ling Xiao opened his eyes slowly, with a hint of confusion and doubt in his eyes when he first woke up.

"Hours...... Hours? Ling Xiao spoke, his voice extremely hoarse and low, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm just going to ask you how you sleep on the balcony, what's the matter? Bought drunk last night? Xu Shi couldn't help but ask.

Ling Xiao frowned, he had drunk too much wine, his head was dizzy and painful at the moment, and he struggled to stand up.

Xu Shi saw him staggering, so he quickly got up and helped him up, and then helped the person into the house.

"My head hurts so ......much, I'm dizzy," Ling Xiao said with a frown, his hand involuntarily raised and patted his head.

Xu Shi saw that he was very uncomfortable, so he didn't continue to ask him, helped him to the bedroom, and said as he walked: "Then you go to bed and lie down for a while, and I'll get you some hangover."

"Hmm......" Ling Xiao responded.

After helping Ling Xiao to the bed, Xu Shi pulled the quilt on him, and then went out with the bedroom door, she was going to go to the kitchen to make Ling Xiao a bowl of hangover tea and cook some porridge.

Xu Shi left, the bedroom was curtained, and after closing the door, the bedroom fell into darkness.

Ling Xiao was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his head sunk into the soft pillow, the comfortable quilt did not relieve his physical discomfort, let alone the discomfort in his heart.

With dizziness and dizziness, Ling Xiao's memory returned to yesterday......

Qixi Festival, also known as Valentine's Day, did not have this festival in the place where Ling Xiao was born, and it was not until he arrived in the metropolis that he knew about this festival that belonged exclusively to his lover.

Although he has no lover, Ling Xiao's Qixi Festival has always been very colorful, racing with friends, shooting, clubbing......

This year's Qixi Festival came to Jiangcheng, unlike in Beicheng, where he has a group of brothers and friends, except for a few people he knows, he is not familiar with life here.

Xu Shi wanted to spend time with his boyfriend, but fortunately, there was Wu Jieyu, and the two made an appointment to go to Happy Valley together.

It's rare that he didn't sleep lazy, Ling Xiao went out early to pick up Wu Jieyu after getting up, and when he was about to arrive at Wu Jieyu's house, Ling Xiao called Wu Jieyu and prepared to let her come out.

But what Ling Xiao didn't expect was that it was a man who picked up the phone, or Wu Jieyu's boyfriend, and warned him in a very impulsive tone, and hung up the phone.

Ling Xiao extinguished the fire, looked at the phone that was hung up, and looked confused, Wu Jieyu has a boyfriend? Is this boyfriend jealous? Could it be that her boyfriend thinks she's going to dig into his corner?

Ling Xiao thought that Wu Jieyu had done his best to accompany him to get acquainted with Jiangcheng these days, and felt that he should still explain, not because he had affected the relationship between Wu Jieyu and his boyfriend.

So, Ling Xiao dialed the phone back to Wu Jieyu again, but he didn't expect the call to prompt him that he had turned off the phone.

Ling Xiao's first reaction, Wu Jieyu's boyfriend is really angry!

Putting down the phone, Ling Xiao decisively went home, after all, other people's boyfriends have made it so clear that they don't want to find Wu Jieyu, not to mention that this is Qixi Festival, there is no need for me to be bored.

However, before Ling Xiao went home, he drove to the largest winery in Jiangcheng, and regardless of the price, he directly picked a box of good wine and brought it back.

Holding a case of wine back to the apartment, Ling Xiao immediately changed into pajamas and went directly to the bed to catch up on sleep, for him, it was too early to get up today.

This sleep went straight to more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Xiao was woken up by hunger, he didn't eat breakfast, he didn't eat lunch, he slept a lot, and when he woke up, he was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Ling Xiao didn't know how to cook, so he ordered takeout directly, thinking that it was a good holiday today, Ling Xiao thought about eating richer, ordered a hot pot with a good taste, and picked an authentic Jiangcheng restaurant and ordered a lot of dishes.

After ordering the takeout, Ling Xiao went to the refrigerator to get the milk bread and pad it first, but after eating the milk bread, the takeaway did not come for a long time.

It wasn't until almost six o'clock in the afternoon that the hot pot and Jiangcheng cuisine finally came, Ling Xiao looked at a table of things, and said secretly, I will eat such a meal today.

For foodies, it doesn't matter how many people eat, what matters is whether the food is good or not, so although he eats hot pot alone, Ling Xiao eats with relish and doesn't feel any loneliness at all.

After eating and drinking, Ling Xiao took the wine to the living room, jumped on the sofa and nested, and then found a movie to watch, drinking while watching.

As night fell, the light in the living room slowly dimmed, until the moon went up, and only the light of the TV screen was left in the living room.

Ling Xiao didn't close the door of the balcony, and from time to time there was a gust of night breeze, with a hint of coolness, but Ling Xiao had a special physique, so he didn't feel much.

Just when Ling Xiao was watching a wonderful movie, a gust of wind suddenly struck, mixed with a familiar cold fragrance.

Before anyone arrives, they already know.

Ling Xiao didn't blink his eyes much, as if he hadn't noticed anything, still staring intently at the TV screen.

After a while, a cold voice sounded in the room: "Little treasure......"

Before the words fell, the red wine glass in Ling Xiao's hand "banged" and was crushed by him.

The fragment in his hand did not hurt Ling Xiao, he flipped his wrist and with a slight force, he shot out the fragment of the wine glass in his hand, and the direction was the figure standing in the corner of the living room.

However, in the blink of an eye, Shang Yunqi easily avoided the debris and turned on the light, and the living room was instantly bright.

Ling Xiao looked at Shang Yunqi coldly, his voice was like winter ice: "I said, you are not allowed to call me by my nickname anymore, is Shang Ergongzi a bad memory?"

Shang Yunqi's face did not change, but he had already changed his title when he opened his mouth: "Ling Xiao......"

However, before Shang Yunqi finished speaking, Ling Xiao interrupted with a sneer: "Also, Second Master Shang is not a person with a good memory, otherwise he would not forget the promise made to others."

"Ling Xiao ......" Shang Yunqi looked at Ling Xiao with a frosty face, and complicated emotions rolled in his eyes.

"What? Is the second son of Shang specially here to call my name over and over again today? Ling Xiao's gaze still fell on the TV screen, and it seemed that the words he asked were just casually asked.

"Ling Xiao ......"

"If it's okay, I hope that the second son can leave and trespass into the house, and I don't want to have a second time." Ling Xiao picked up the remote control, exited the movie playing, and changed the channel instead.

Shang Yunqi sighed silently and said slowly, "I'm going back."

The hand holding the remote control stiffened slightly, but in an instant, Ling Xiao changed the channel very naturally, as if he was choosing his favorite program.

"Go back, go back, what do you have to do with me." Ling Xiao said casually.

"Are you really not going to go back with me?" Even if he knew the answer, Shang Yunqi still asked.