A drink was drunk until the night, Song Fu's face was as usual, Yu Shuyang spit out three times with the trash can, while hugging Liu Shaohong and saying that it was uncomfortable, and after a while he said that he was so happy to drink for the first time, the taxi came, Liu Shaohong stuffed people into the car, Yu Shuyang's glasses were crooked, the corners of his eyes were red and he held Liu Shaohong's hand and refused to let go: "I like you so much." ”

Liu Shaohong pushed people's hands for a moment, and then pursed his lips to push the person into the innermost part, and sat down himself, staring at Song Fu and Jiang Ji through the window: "You wait for me!" ”

"Yo, it's quite a calf." Jiang Ji whistled.

Song Fu also smiled half-squinted: "Good night." ”

"Ass!" After Liu Shaohong finished speaking, he walked away.

Zhou Du leaned on the lamppost on the side with his hood in his hood, and buried his head to look at Song Fu: "Are you going home?" ”

Liu Yihuai stood next to Song Fu, his eyebrows lowered and he didn't speak, Jiang Ji had a good look, and rushed forward in two steps and dragged Zhou Du away: "Go back!" Then he turned his head to look at Song Fu: "You guys should come back early!" ”

Song Fu smiled deeply: "Good night." ”

In fact, she is a little drunk, but Song Fu will not show her face when she is drunk, looking at the white face as usual, her brain is more smooth than when she was sober, but in fact, she has been so drunk that she doesn't know where she is, probably because she has a strong self-protection ability.

Liu Yihuai's eyebrows lowered slightly, and he stretched out his hand to stabilize the person who was swaying: "It's okay." ”

Song Fu turned his head and saw Liu Yihuai's handsome face, and sighed: "You haven't left yet." ”

Liu Yihuai smiled: "Send you home." ”

"Okay."

When Song Fu returned home, the two elders had already rested, Liu Yihuai helped people to the door, Song Fu took the key and opened it several times but couldn't open it, his mouth muttered that it was annoying, and the strength of the wine came up and he lost the coldness and stability in the daytime, hung the bag on the doorknob at will, leaned against the cool wall, and looked at Liu Yihuai like crying: "Can't open." ”

Liu Yihuai sighed, took the key in her hand, inserted it into the lock hole, and turned the door lock neatly, the door made a crisp muffled sound, he pulled out the key and put it in Song Fu's pocket, and patted her soft head: "Go home, good night." ”

The induction light in the corridor was extinguished, the corridor was deep and secluded, the moonlight outside could not be sprinkled here, a faint entrance light was revealed in the crack of the door, Song Fu's cheeks were red, his head was dizzy, looking at Liu Yihuai more and more unreal, his heart was surging, and tenderness was everywhere, and he gave himself a hundred or ten courages through alcohol, and hooked Liu Yihuai's neck and hugged it.

Her slightly hot face happened to rest on Liu Yihuai's neck socket, the light perfume smell on Liu Yihuai's body rushed straight into the nasal cavity, it smelled very good, Xu was blowing the night breeze, the meat of the neck socket was soft and cold, Song Fu half-squinted his eyes, rubbed it with his hot cheeks, and the aroma of wine was mixed with Liu Yihuai's light perfume smell.

Liu Yihuai's body was stiff, his hands hung down on both sides, his heart beat like a drum, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, until Song Fu's soft lips grazed his side of his neck, bringing a burst of sparks splashing hot, as if wrapped in a hot spring, his whole body was soft, and the roots of his ears quickly became hot and hot, so he could escape from his stupe.

"Song burial." He pulled the person off his body and exercised extreme restraint: "You are drunk." ”

Song Fu's mouth was deflated, and he was very aggrieved: "Why don't you let me kiss in my dream." Stingy. ”