Zheng Shuyi stood still, with his hands hanging by his trousers, quietly letting Shi Yan lean on him, letting the smell of alcohol spread all over his body.
At this moment, Zheng Shuyi felt that he had drunk too much, otherwise how could he stand here stupidly like a statue.
After a long time, Shi Yan had no intention of moving, and seemed to be attached to her aura.
Zheng Shuyi was itched and nervous by his breath.
Obviously nothing was done, but the air became lingering.
Zheng Shuyi slowly raised his hand, and after a while, it landed on Shi Yan's back.
"How much did you drink?"
Shi Yan thought Zheng Shuyi was urging him, raised his head, and rubbed his neck.
"Not much."
After speaking, he walked straight in.
Zheng Shuyi, the host, was stunned for half a second before following him in, closing the door in a panic, and looking back, Shi Yan had already unbuttoned his coat, half-lying on her sofa as if returning to his own home, and took the cigarette with him. The wine-smelling coat was thrown to the other side in disgust.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
It's nothing out of the ordinary.
Zheng Shuyi stood in the living room of her home, but was a little overwhelmed by Shi Yan's operation. After looking around for a while, she slowly walked to the sofa, squatted down, and leaned her hands on Shi Yan's face.
"Drunk?"
Shi Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at her.
"Somewhat."
Zheng Shuyi's impulsiveness came from somewhere, tentatively reached out, and touched his glasses.
She heard people say that people who wear glasses for a long time don't like others to touch their glasses. If they are taken off rashly, they will feel a strong sense of insecurity.
But Zheng Shuyi felt that she was also infected by Shi Yan's drunkenness, and she was so cowardly that she slowly took off his glasses.
She just wanted to see what he looked like without his glasses while he was drunk.
And Shi Yan just looked at Zheng Shuyi like this, his eyes smudged by alcohol looked deeper than usual.
Dim, but bright spotlight, looking straight at her.
Zheng Shuyi suddenly blushed and felt his heart pounding, and put his glasses back on him at a loss.
Then explain your behavior yourself.
"I just want to see if you can see clearly after taking off your glasses." She asked, "What's your degree?"
Shi Yan: "Four hundred and five."
Zheng Shuyi didn't listen to him carefully at all. Anyway, after reporting the number, she nodded: "Oh, it's so tall, you can't see clearly without wearing glasses, right?"
Shi Yan slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again.
"It's enough to see you clearly."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
What happened to this man who drank too much!
How to become another person!
But she quite likes this strange time now.
Zheng Shuyi pursed his smile, and moved a little closer, his breath was no longer far from him, and then he reached out and poked his chin.
"When you wake up tomorrow, will you still remember what happened today?"
Shi Yan's eyes were half-opened, with a slight smile on his face. Without the usual alienation, he just smiled and raised his eyes——
Zheng Shuyi felt that he looked like a goblin at the moment.
The goblin still asked in a calm voice in her ear: "What happened today?"
Zheng Shuyi blushed and said nothing.
Shi Yan hooked her chin, "Say it."
"..."
Zheng Shuyi figured it out after that moment of embarrassment.
The thing was done by him, not by her, so there is nothing to say.
So Zheng Shuyi propped up his arms and leaned over the time banquet, using his posture to create his aura.
"You kissed me forcefully today, do you know that?"
Shi Yan did not show the expression Zheng Shuyi imagined.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, his index finger slowly brushed Zheng Shuyi's lower lip.
"Forced kiss? Don't you enjoy it?"
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
Under Shi Yan's scorching gaze, her face was reddened visibly again.
Gosh.
Others are out of line when they are drunk.
Shi Yan is the second personality when he is drunk.
"Shi Yan?" Zheng Shuyi waved his index finger in front of his eyes, "Are you Shi Yan?"
Shi Yan closed his eyes, and let out a "hmm" in his nasal cavity.
Seeing that he answered even such a boring question, Zheng Shuyi became jealous, stared at him, and said in a seductive tone, "Call me baby."
After speaking, Shi Yan did not respond.
Zheng Shuyi's heart turned into courage, pinched his face, and repeated: "Call me baby."
Under Zheng Shuyi's gaze, Shi Yan's eyes slowly opened, blurred and seductive.
He opened his thin lips lightly, and whispered to Zheng Shuyi with an airy voice.
"baby."
With a hint of alcohol, it was light, but it got straight into Zheng Shuyi's ears.
When you have a heart, you have a gall.
The thief is gone.
Zheng Shuyi's breathing couldn't find the rhythm when he called out "Baby", and he tightened his hands on the sofa, his will sank in his eyes a little bit.
"Will you really remember what you said tomorrow?" Zheng Shuyi said with some confusion, "Will you wake up and become that dead again?"
Shi Yan smiled, "Don't you also like the dead look?"
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
If she could, she would like to treat alcohol as a drip every day for Shi Yan.
"I don't care." Zheng Shuyi lowered his brows, "If you don't admit it tomorrow, I will write an article to expose you from beginning to end."
Shi Yan was still smiling, but the aggression in his eyes appeared again.
"Then leave some evidence."
At the same time as the voice fell, Zheng Shuyi's waist was suddenly hooked by him, pulled down, and the whole body lay on him.
She was originally leaning against the sofa, but when she lay down like this, her head was buried on Shi Yan's shoulder.
"you… "
Just after saying a word, Zheng Shuyi felt a wet touch on the side of his neck.
She straightened her body in an instant, maintaining the current posture without moving.
Immediately after the gentle kiss, that small piece of skin felt intermittent pain.
He was nibbling and sucking.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
She clenched her hands tightly, not knowing what to do.
Obviously he is very afraid of pain, but he didn't push him away. While suffering from pain, he also felt a strange sense of comfort.
In a beautiful room, the air flows extremely slowly, sinking and floating in the sound of the two people's breathing.
There are sporadic lights in the night outside the window, flickering.
Zheng Shuyi's brows stretched and furrowed according to the feeling on his neck.
She lost the measure of the passage of time, and after an unknown amount of time, Shi Yan's lips left her neck, and her fingers brushed over the marks left by him.
"This is evidence, keep it."
Shi Yan's voice lingered hoarsely in Zheng Shuyi's ears, and she felt as if she was being burned by fire, submerged in sea water, and could hardly breathe in the next second. So she immediately struggled to get up, but Shi Yan reached out and pressed her head, letting her lean on his chest.
"Don't move, hug for a while."
His words were like a spell, and Zheng Shuyi immediately stopped moving.
She lay quietly on Shi Yan's body, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the surrounding area.
The burning sensation on the neck still hasn't gone away.
As Shi Yan's chest rose and fell, Zheng Shuyi's breathing also fluctuated slowly and quickly.
Obviously the one who drank too much was Shi Yan, but she felt that she was the one who was completely intoxicated.
But getting along quietly at close range, Zheng Shuyi felt that Shi Yan seemed a little uncomfortable.
She opened her eyes and checked his expression.
"uncomfortable?"
Shi Yan didn't speak.
Zheng Shuyi stood up slowly, and Shi Yan didn't stop her this time.
He was really thinking about him, and he wanted to give himself a space to calm down.
"I'll get you something sober."
Zheng Shuyi usually doesn't like to drink, and even if he does, he can control it, so there is no glucose or the like at home.
There is a lot of honey.
She went to the kitchen and started to make a cup of honey.
White smoke billowed from the cup, and when stirring, Zheng Shuyi frequently lost his mind.
From time to time, he touched his hot cheeks.
If there is a mirror at this moment, she thought, she should look like a spring heart.
Then Shi Yan couldn't see it.
So Zheng Shuyi stirred a cup of honey water for ten minutes.
When she came out with it, she glanced at the full-length mirror at the entrance from the corner of her eye, and her mind suddenly moved.
In the living room, Shi Yan was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.
Zheng Shuyi took the honey water and slowly moved to the entrance.
She raised her head, and from the corner of the living room, she saw the mark on her neck.
The scene in the memory came again, and it was vividly reproduced with the sense of touch and hearing.
Zheng Shuyi didn't know where to put his empty hand.
After a while, he slowly lifted it up and touched his neck.
When she was immersed in herself in the mirror and couldn't extricate herself, she suddenly saw a figure appearing behind her.
Shi Yan came out at some point, with a coat in his hand.
He was standing right behind Zheng Shuyi, through the mirror, the two met their eyes in a strange way.
"You've been standing here for ten minutes, what are you doing?"
Zheng Shuyi said blankly, "I'm admiring my beauty."
"..."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Shuyi didn't feel ashamed and panicked.
Anyway, there is no need to reason with a drunk person.
But when Shi Yan heard this sentence, he didn't respond or move, he leaned half against the wall, staring at Zheng Shuyi in the mirror with rippling eyes.
The two stood in this weird tandem position for a long time.
Zheng Shuyi was a little confused: "What are you doing here again?"
Shi Yan looked at her in the mirror, and said lightly, "I'm admiring your beauty."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
When I said the same sentence, my face didn't blush or my heart beat.
When it came out of Shi Yan's mouth, with a slightly frivolous tone, once it was exaggerated by the atmosphere of being alone, the words immediately changed their taste.
Zheng Shuyi stuffed him with honey water.
"Drink some, sober up."
But Shi Yan picked up the cup, tilted his head slightly, and drank it in one gulp, but his eyes were lowered, looking straight at Zheng Shuyi, and there seemed to be a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, but his gaze remained motionless, as if locked on Zheng Shuyi's body, her shadow was reflected in the flickering light.
The eyes are not so pure, and the meaning is unclear, as if they are conveying some meaning paradoxically.
Zheng Shuyi's face was on fire when he saw it.
Other men get angry when they drink too much.
Shi Yan drank too much! send! Affection!
Zheng Shuyi took a step back and said, "Have you seen enough?"
"Enough is enough."
Shi Yan casually put the cup on the side cabinet.
Zheng Shu noticed that he was holding the coat, so he asked, "Are you leaving?"
"You don't want me to go?"
Even though his eyes were still blurred, his voice, moistened with honey, spoke much more normally, "Do you want to keep me overnight?"
"No." Zheng Shuyi turned her back to him, her voice was soft, "I'm considering whether to send you out, after all, if you drink like this, if you get lost, I won't have a boyfriend."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Shuyi remained silent, but listened carefully to the reactions of the people behind him.
If he said, your performance is not good, you don't have a boyfriend.
Then Zheng Shuyi may appear in "Today's Statement" tomorrow, "Why do female financial reporters kill the CEO, because of money or love?"
When her mind was full of legal images, Shi Yan's hand passed behind her ear, held her chin, and squeezed it gently.
"It won't make you without a boyfriend."
Zheng Shuyi was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and rolled his eyes where he couldn't see.
However, when he pushed open the door, Zheng Shuyi suddenly pulled him back.
"Wait a minute, give me your phone."
Shi Yan took out the phone according to his words, unlocked it, and handed it to her.
Holding the phone, Zheng Shuyi turned around again, and changed her notes on Shi Yan's WeChat.
This was not enough, she turned to her phone number again, did the same thing, then turned off the phone and returned it to Shi Yan.
"Okay, let's go."
—
Early the next morning.
Breakfast is already set on the table in the dining room on the first floor.
Shi's family's tastes are bland, and last night Shiyan felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so the aunt specially prepared porridge and side dishes for him.
When everyone was at the table, Qin Shiyue still had her head down, her hair was disheveled, she couldn't open her eyes, and she was about to fall asleep in a second.
Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated.
Qin Shiyue's limbs were awake before her brain. She reached out for the phone, and when she was about to press the answer button, her eyes widened.
"Kiss baby?"
Her spirit finally returned to her body and realized that it was not her phone.
Can--
This is the scariest thing.
Because apart from her, there were only three people at the table, Shi Yan, Qin Xiaoming, and Shi Wenguang.
Qin Shiyue raised her head suddenly, and was about to ask whose cell phone it was, when she met Shi Yan's dark eyes.
Qin Shiyue: "..."
With a bang, the phone fell back on the table.
However, when Shi Yan took the phone away without changing his face, Qin Shiyue asked almost reflexively: "Who is your dear baby?"
After the words fell, even Qin Xiaoming and Shi Wenguang looked at Shi Yan together.
In full view of everyone, Shi Yan looked at Qin Shiyue coldly.
Qin Shiyue shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "Pretend I didn't ask."
Then, Shi Yan answered the phone with a blank expression.
Zheng Shuyi's voice came.
"Are you awake~"
Shi Yan: "Get up."
Zheng Shuyi: "Have you eaten yet?"
Shi Yan glanced at the eyes of everyone looking at him, and said calmly: "I'm eating."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
really.
As soon as he sobered up, he turned into that dead look again.
After a moment of silence.
Shi Yan: "Anything else?"
Zheng Shuyi: "... not anymore!"
She hung up the phone directly.
A busy tone came from the handset.
Shi Yan frowned and put down the phone.
The two men at the table were still looking at him.
Qin Xiaoming suddenly chuckled and looked away.
Shi Wenguang cleared his throat and asked, "Girlfriend?"
Shi Yan: "Yes."
Qin Shiyue's desire to survive suddenly disappeared, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she asked everyone's heartfelt thoughts: "Why didn't you find that you are so tired and crooked before, little uncle? You even kiss the little baby, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha kissed the little one'"
"..."
Shi Yan put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a smile.
"Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"
Qin Shiyue's laughter stopped abruptly, and she felt a breath of death.
She blinked guiltyly: "It's, it's okay, thank you uncle for your concern."
Shi Yan: "Then you go back to work."
Qin Shiyue: "...?"
—
After dinner, Shi Yan left home and went to Mingyu headquarters building.
After getting in the car, he answered a call from Chen Sheng, and then checked out WeChat.
Sure enough, Zheng Shuyi's note also became "kiss baby".
He couldn't remember when it happened, but he could only be sure that it was definitely not his handwriting.
He stared at the phone screen, sighed, and then dialed the number of "kiss baby".
The other party took a long time to pick up, and the tone was very cold.
"what?"
Shi Yan: "Going to work?"
Zheng Shuyi: "Yes."
When Shi Yan heard the background sound, it was a little noisy, and asked again: "Where are you?"
Zheng Shuyi: "Wait for the bus."
Three sentences, each sentence should not exceed two words.
Shi Yan was a little irritable and a little helpless.
He softened his tone, and there was coaxing in his voice that he didn't even notice.
"What’s wrong with you?"
It's heating up again today.
Zheng Shuyi was wearing a high-necked bottoming shirt, standing under the sun, sweating all over his neck.
And the instigator still had the face to ask her "what's the matter".
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about a problem."
Shi Yan: "What?"
"My boyfriend is too cold. I reflected on it. It should be my problem."
"you… "
"I should have found a less aloof boyfriend."