Chapter 59: What Lip Does the Scholar Bite
Nian Zhan's hand was very painful to be grabbed by him, and he used a lot of strength, as if he had grasped some life-saving straw, and he was still panting.
Nian Zhan sensed that something was wrong with him, and his other hand hurriedly patted his back, "What's wrong?" You okay? ”
Isn't it just a song?
How did it come to this?
That's why you don't sing?
"It's okay, it's okay, Shi Zhengyi?" Nian Zhan shouted, patted his face again, then hooked his chin, looked into his eyes and said, "Shi Zhengyi, it's okay." ”
Shi Zhengyi seemed to wake up suddenly, and quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back, he suddenly hit the table on the side, and the whole person was even more sober.
Then he looked at Nian Zhan with some embarrassment, turned around and wanted to run out.
Nian Zhan quickly grabbed him, and reached out to lock the door.
Shi Zheng turned his head and glared at him.
Nian Zhan let go of his hand and said unhurriedly: "Sit down." ”
He tilted his head and turned off the screen directly.
The private room was instantly quiet, and with the dynamic lighting, the atmosphere seemed a little out of place.
Shi Zhengyi stood still and didn't move, Nian Zhan directly pulled his arm, almost dragged him over, and let him sit in the previous position.
Nian Zhan leaned against the table and stood in front of him, handing him a glass of beer, "Drink." ”
Shi Zhengyi looked up at him at this time.
When Nian Zhan saw his face, his hand paused slightly, and he stopped in mid-air.
His lips ......
Why did the place where he was kissed by himself bleed again?
Nian Zhan was embarrassed for a few seconds, pulled out a few tissues and handed them to him, "You sing a song well, how can you break your lips?" ”
Shi Zheng bit his lower lip consciously.
"......" Nian Zhan swallowed hard, "It's not a little girl, what kind of lip is the scholar biting!" ”
Nian Zhan bent down and wiped his lips.
His movements were a little rude, and Shi Zheng hissed in consciousness, and his whole head was tilted back.
Nian Zhan reached out and hooked the back of his head, clamped him, and then moved gently.
Shi Zhengyi didn't know why, he didn't hide this time, he just wrinkled his brows and raised his eyes to look at Nian Zhan.
Nian Zhan's face was almost in front of him, and even the hair on his face could be seen at a close distance, because the strange light in the private room made the color of his face unpredictable, but it didn't affect the good-looking contours of his face at all, and even the frivolous fox eyes were extremely soft at the moment.
Shi Zheng looked away, then reached out and pushed him away, took the toilet paper and wiped it slowly.
The human lips were already thin, and finally a thin layer of blood scabs formed in them, which broke all at once, and a lot of blood was shed.
He is a white person, but now his lips are blood-red and bright, and his face looks very demonic, but the appearance of the whole person at the moment makes Nian Zhan faintly distressed.
"Don't look at me like that." Shi Zheng wiped his lips and said as if nothing happened.
"I just happened to be looking at you."
Shi Zhengyi couldn't say anything to him, so he didn't answer.
Nian Zhan asked directly: "If you don't open your mouth to sing, is there anything unspeakable?" ”
Shi Zhengyi slowly wiped his lips clean, threw the waste paper aside, and replied lightly: "Where did you come up with the conclusion?" ”
"Are you deaf and blind when everyone else?" Nian Zhan leaned back to the table casually, looking at him calmly, but with a questioning momentum.
As soon as Shi Zheng picked up the beer in front of him, and was about to drink it, Nian Zhan reached out and grabbed his wrist.