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That Xiao Er was just a low-level person, and he couldn't control a lot, so after bringing Ning Yuan up, he bowed down and retreated.

Ning Yuan's expression was complicated, and he stood outside for a long time, looking at the hazy light coming out of the screen window, pursed his thin pale lips, and finally made up his mind to push the door in.

"Squeak-"

Ning Yuan stepped in, and the smell of wine on his face penetrated into his nose, he frowned, closed the door of the box with his backhand, and walked over quickly.

His breath stagnated, and his heart beat half a beat slower.

The boy's cheeks were red, his black pupils shone drunken in the candlelight, his black hair was scattered, and his robe was torn open. At this time, I heard a voice and looked up at him, just crashing into one of his eyes.

There were grievances, incomprehensions, and sadness hidden in those clear and distinct eyes, which made Ning Yuan's heart twitch, and before his brain could react, his legs had already stepped away quickly, and he strode towards the young man.

"Qinglan?" Ning Yuan touched the young man's black hair and asked softly, "Are you okay?" How did you drink so much wine? ”

"Hiccup—you, who are you......" The boy squinted, burped, and pointed his finger at the person in front of him.

Because he couldn't see the appearance of people clearly, with double vision, he frowned in annoyance, and unconsciously pursed his plump lips.

Ning Yuan sighed and reluctantly took his hand, "I'm Brother Ning, good, it's not early, I'll send you back to rest." ”

In the next moment, the hand was violently thrown away.

The boy's eyes widened, like an enraged cat, "I don't! You, you're not Brother Ning! He's not coming! He doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore...... Woo......"

As he spoke, his eye circles began to reddened slightly, and his slender and sparse eyelashes were filled with moisture, as if he would be able to cry out in the next moment.

Ning Yuan's heart throbbed, and he comforted him softly, "Qinglan is good, why doesn't Brother Ning want you?" Brother Ning's favorite ......" Ning Yuan hurriedly stopped, paused, and then changed his words: "Brother Ning's most beloved brother is Qinglan, good-"

"Uh......h Deceitful! Then why didn't he come! I don't like him anymore, bad guy! The boy shook him off, staggered and pulled the door, but the drunkenness of his legs was weak, and he was about to fall.

Ning Yuan was startled, and he couldn't care about the dull pain of being bitten by ten thousand ants in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support the person. Inadvertently, he hugged him, Ning Yuan's arms stiffened, his pupils constricted, and countless body fragrances wrapped in the smell of wine drilled into his nose, straight into his brain, and then penetrated into every corner of his skin.

"You let go of me! Let me go! Bad apple! I'm going to find Brother Ning, Brother Ning to save me! The young man struggled, muttering some gibberish words in his mouth, which made Ning Yuan cry and laugh.

It took a long time to stop his struggle, and the two of them were already sweating on their foreheads and disheveled.

Obviously, one second he was still saying that he hated him and didn't like him, and the next second he kept saying that he wanted to go to him and ask him to save him.

It can be seen how disappointed the young man was in his heart that he did not go to the appointment, and how dependent he was on him in his heart. Even when in danger, he is the first thing that comes to mind.

But he—

But he has feelings for his younger brother who is full of trust and admiration for him, and he has feelings that he shouldn't have!

Ning Yuan closed his eyes painfully, screened away the messy thoughts, and picked up the young man, "Qinglan is good, it's Brother Ning who is not good, don't make trouble, go back and rest first, okay?" ”

"Nope! Woo...... I'm going to wait for Brother Ning ......"