Yan Yichen coughed lightly, the sensor light in the corridor instantly lit up again, and his big hand pinched the little face that was tender and watery, "Do you see clearly?" ”

Tang Xing blinked, and Mu Ne nodded.

She seems to have an impression of this face.

It's a person named Yan Wangba.

Yan Yichen didn't know that he had another name in Tang Xing's heart at this moment.

Tang Xing stared at his hazy eyes, withdrew his hand from his warm palm, pointed to the door and ordered, "Open the door quickly." ”

Looking at the drunk mess but cute and tight person, the haze that haunted Yan Yichen all night dissipated a little.

He pulled out the key and just inserted it into the lock hole when a small hand suddenly rested on the back of his hand to prevent the next move.

"You didn't find this one from me." Tang Xing said with a frown.

"Huh?"

"Only the key on my body can open the door of the house." Tang Xing pointed to the key in Yan Yichen's hand and shook his head, "Yours, no." ”

Yan Yichen: ......

This is his house, how can you open the door without his key?

Yan Yichen couldn't help but smile and looked at the drunk man, and asked very cooperatively, "What about your key?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Xing's body leaning against the wall suddenly stood up straight, and raised his hand slightly, "Body." ”

Yan Yichen: ......

Does this mean that he wants to search her body?

This posture, why does this scene feel a little familiar inexplicably?

Is it imitating him when he was caught standing outside the classroom?

Yan Yichen decided to cooperate to the end, symbolically touched the position of her pocket a few times, and then shook his head, "Yours didn't find." ”

Tang Xing's good-looking brows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Impossible, how could it not be?" She muttered, "But you can't open my door." ”

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Tang Xing took Yan Yichen's hand and went straight downstairs to the door of his house.

"Your key is the one that opened this door."

With his head held high, he looked quite proud, as if he had done a good deed and was waiting to be praised.

She helped her lost friend find his way home.

Yan Yichen: ......

Ask for his key to open her door, her key to open her own door?

Is this forcing him to find the locksmith in the middle of the night?

"Why are you stunned, open the door and hurry home." Seeing people standing for half a day, Tang Xing was anxious.

Yan Yichen will see it, in the past, this girl was drunk and found the wrong house at most, but today there are signs of drunkenness.

And he can't disobey, he can only cooperate.

Yan Yichen thought for a while, "Shall I conjure a magic trick for you?" ”

Tang Xing nodded without hesitation, "Okay." ”

Yan Yichen pressed the person in place, rubbed his big hand on the little head, first looked surprised as if he had found some treasure, and then said to Tang Xing like a child:

"You close your eyes and count dozens of them, and then go upstairs."

Tang Xing, who didn't notice anything unusual, nodded very obediently, and then closed his eyes.

After calming the person, Yan Yichen turned around and stepped up the steps two or three steps to the door of his house, opened the door with his key, and took off the other key that belonged to the practice room and hid it in his trouser pocket.

After doing all this, Tang Xing, who had just finished counting, jumped upstairs.

As soon as he stood next to Yan Yichen, he saw the door that had been opened, his dark eyes opened suddenly, and he asked in surprise, "How did you find my key?" ”

Yan Yichen hung the key on Tang Xing's head, raised his lips and smiled, "I found it from here." ”