Wu Wei's expression was a little loose, but he still stuck his neck and shouted: "I'm sorry? You, Lin Qingyuan, still make mistakes? Don't you think that I did it that day? Heh... get out of here, don't be here. This place is in the eyes of labor and capital!"
Lin Qingyuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.
But he still pressed his thin lips tightly and stood there stubbornly.
Wu Wei also turned his head stubbornly, resolutely refusing to look at Lin Qingyuan.
At this moment, a voice that purposely pinched his throat sounded—
"Oh, this little brother is so handsome! If Angkor doesn't accompany you, I'll accompany you? Look, how am I?"
The man who was leaning on Wu Zhi's arms stood up, winked at Lin Qingyuan, and leaned his head back.
Just when his head was about to touch Lin Qingyuan's shoulder, he suddenly stretched out a hand to block it.
Wu Wei's face was livid, and his voice was as cold as someone who would freeze to death.
"He is also something you can touch? Get lost!"
The man was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and ran away in a hurry.
Wu Zhi turned to look at Lin Qingyuan, and suddenly took out his pocket.
After digging for a long time, I took out a crumpled mask from inside. Staggeringly, she walked up to him, biting her tongue and talking.
"No, no, you are too good-looking. I, I have to cover your face so that no one can see—"
He stretched out his hand, trying to put the mask on. However, because I drank too much wine, my hands were shaking, and I failed to put it on for a long time.
While wearing it, the person suddenly tilted and fell onto the coffee table next to him.
Lin Qingyuan brought him back in time.
Looking at the tightly wrinkled face, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to smooth the small knot between his brows. The person in his arms mumbled and twisted his body to hide.
The dim lights of the bar were intertwined, and Lin Qingyuan's face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.
After a long time, he let out a sigh.
At this time, the school dormitory is closed.
The wind at night was a little bit cool. After coming out of the bar, Lin Qingyuan took off his coat and put it on Wu Wei.
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Then, he carried him on his back and walked to the place where he lived.
Thinking about what happened these days, the guilt and regret in his heart grew stronger.
The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses are as black as night.
Pursing his lips, he opened his mouth lightly.
"Wu Wei, I'm sorry. Although you abandoned me and I'm sorry first, this matter is my fault. I shouldn't have misunderstood you, I shouldn't have scolded you indiscriminately, and I shouldn't have done anything to you."
"I don't expect your forgiveness. If you still feel angry, just hit me up..."
After talking a lot, the person on the back finally responded.
"Well… "
Lin Qingyuan turned his head and was about to say something, when he saw Wu Wei's face was livid and he stretched his neck, he said something bad in his heart.
As soon as he put the man down, Wu Wei vomited all over his body with a "wow".
Lin Qingyuan: "..."
…
Lin Qingyuan has mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
When going out, the clothes must be ironed without any wrinkles, the shirt must be buttoned to the top, and the hair must not be messed up.
Otherwise, he will feel uncomfortable all over.
He was very skeptical that he had committed some evil in his previous life, and only met Wu Wei in this life.
Not to mention being vomited all over, when I came to the community, I found that the elevator stopped by coincidence.
Even though his physical strength was not bad, after carrying him up to the sixth floor, he was exhausted and he was in a mess.
But Wu Wei was still drunk and unconscious.
Thus, Lin Qingyuan was like a busy spinning top, never stopping for a moment. After wiping Wu Wei's face clean, putting on his pajamas and helping him onto the bed, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and changed himself into clean clothes.
As soon as I walked into the living room and was about to dry my hair, I heard a loud roar from the bedroom—
"Lin Qingyuan!"