After finishing speaking, I reacted, and I couldn't help but open my eyes and complain.

"I'll go, wake us up in the middle of the night, and ask this? Just go straight to the hospital. ”

"Isn't that more trustworthy to you?" Tsing Yi smiled and hung up.

He handed the phone back to the drunkard, only to see that the drunkard closed his eyes again.

Tsing Yi could only put the phone back by himself.

Because the bedside table was on the drunkard's side, he had to go over him if he wanted to put the phone back.

Tsing Yi leaned over, stretched out his hand holding the phone, passed the drunkard, and put the phone back on the bedside table, just like just now.

Originally, he didn't think it was anything, but when he felt someone's warm breath spraying on his neck, Tsing Yi was slightly stunned for a moment, and then realized that this posture seemed to be a little ...... Ambiguous.

Tsing Yi didn't dare to think too much, and after putting the phone back, he just wanted to put it away, but he felt a gaze staring at him.

Tsing Yi looked subconsciously, but saw that the drunkard who had closed his eyes was opening his eyes at the moment, looking at him for a moment.

The room was somewhat dim, with only the moonlight shining through the balcony.

In addition, the two of them are close to each other, so even if the room is dim, it is enough to see each other's appearances clearly.

Tsing Yi's breathing instantly became chaotic, and his face began to be unnatural.

"What are you doing?" The drunkard's expression was faint, but there was a bad smile hidden in his eyes, and he asked knowingly.

"Put, put the phone."

"Done?"

“…… Well. ”

"Then you're still holding me down."

In fact, he didn't press it at all, but Tsing Yi's chest was next to his arm, and his body was lowered.

“……”

Tsing Yi didn't say a word, and lay back on the bed in a panic.

Lie straight with your body.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the drunkard on the side actually supported half of his head with one hand, propped up his upper body, and looked at him.

"What are you doing? Don't sleep? Tsing Yi glanced at him, and immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the ceiling.

He found that since he had been drunk that night, the drunkard's temperament had changed a little.

Well...... How to say it.

It's a lot more lively than before, and it can be said that it's naughty.

He also talks a lot, sometimes he speaks frivolously, and even speaks and teases him physically.

It made him feel a little ...... Flustered.

I really want to know what I said that night I was drunk.

In fact, it's not that the drunkard has changed, it's just that he no longer hides and escapes.

"I can't sleep."

The drunkard blinked, still holding his head, propping up his body, staring at Tsing Yi.

This skin looks really good~ handsome.

"You... Can't sleep, staring at what I'm doing. ”

Tsing Yi swallowed nervously, and the hand on his side shook it, not daring to look at the drunkard.

"If I don't look at you, then what do you want me to do? I don't like to play with my phone, and I don't want to drink so late, do you open your eyes and look at the ceiling like you? And count the sheep by the way? ”

“……”

Tsing Yi couldn't answer for a while, opened his mouth, and said, "Then, I'll make you breakfast?" ”

"Breakfast? Brother, it's only two or three o'clock in the morning. ”

“……”

"You seem nervous." The drunkard looked at Tsing Yi with a wicked smile.

"Nope."

Tsing Yi didn't want to think about it, and blurted out a denial.

"Didn't you? Then why don't you look at me? What's so nice about the ceiling? ”

"I ......"

Hearing the drunkard's words, Tsing Yi subconsciously looked at him, as if he wanted to show with his actions: I am not nervous.

However, after looking at it for only two seconds, he retracted his gaze spinelessly, and then closed his eyes directly.