Yan Chuyang huddled pitifully into a small ball in the extremely noisy box, sleeping on the table with a red face, the expression on his face looked very painful, and his delicate eyebrows were knotted into a bulging knot.
Wei Qing gritted his teeth, desperately wanting to grab his useless cousin and beat him up.
When Yan Chuyang sobered up when he went back, he had to sit down and have a good talk with Yan Chuyang about this issue.
It's okay to make friends, but for a friend as inconspicuous as Wei Yuan, if one kicks the other, he must not be allowed to fool around with him anymore.
"Brother." Seeing Wei Qing coming in aggressively, Wei Yuan quickly stood up, approached timidly, pointed to the corner of the table and said, "Chuyang is there."
Wei Qing glared at him, and said in a sullen voice, "I have eyes." Wei Yuan coughed softly, avoided his body with lowered eyebrows, and let Wei Qing pass by.
Wei Qing walked up to Yan Chuyang, took off his suit jacket, wrapped it indiscriminately, and helped him up.
Yan Chuyang groaned uncomfortably, his fair little face didn't know whether it was uncomfortable, or he was drinking, in short, it was dripping with blood.
Wei Qing sighed, whispered a few words of comfort in his ear, "It's not uncomfortable, let's go home, it's uncomfortable to sleep here, just go home."
After finishing speaking, he put the boy's arms on his shoulders, supported his waist, and tried to carry him away.
As soon as he moved, Yan Chuyang woke up, looked at the person in front of him with blurred eyes, and said in a very soft voice, "Wei Qing?"
Wei Qing hummed: "It's me."
The boy's face froze, he struggled to get up and said, "You... stay away from me."
Wei Qing was stunned, he loosened his waist slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yan Chuyang shook his head and said in a low voice, "This is my classmate. If someone sees it, they will misunderstand it."
Wei Qing turned his head to look, the group of students were still bluffing and playing cards, they didn't even look at the small corner of the two of them.
"It's okay." Wei Qing straightened the boy's head and let him lean on his shoulder, "How can someone misunderstand that I am your brother, and you came to pick you up when you were drunk, what's the matter?"
"No!" Yan Chuyang shook his head in confusion, and said softly, "Song Huaiqi misunderstood."
Wei Qing's face suddenly sank: "Did he misunderstand?"
"Yeah!" Yan Chuyang wrinkled his face anxiously, and whispered into Wei Qing's ear, "He thought we were in a relationship!"
"Oh." Wei Qing said blankly, "And then? You care about his misunderstanding?"
Yan Chuyang nodded, "Of course I care!"
"Okay." Wei Qing shrugged, suddenly bent down, hugged the boy's waist, and picked him up horizontally.
After seeing this scene, the noisy box suddenly became quiet.
Wei Yuan's jaw almost dropped in shock.
The cousin who used to avoid male bodies like a snake and scorpion, and would call him a pervert in disgust when he saw two men walking together holding hands, now... is hugging a boy
"Open the door!" Wei Qing walked up to Wei Yuan with an impatient tone.
Wei Yuan came back to his senses, trotted hurriedly to the door, opened the door and let the two of them out.
Ever since Wei Qing forced him to hug him, Yan Chuyang stuck his head into the man's arms and never looked up again.
Wei Qing stuffed the man into the passenger seat, walked around the front of the car to open the door, and got into the car as well.
Yan Chuyang buried his head in the car seat and kept mumbling to himself: "It's over, it's over..."
The man frowned, picked him up and hugged him on his lap, pinched his chin and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you look up?"
Yan Chuyang let out a long sigh, leaned down again, and buried his face in the man's chest as if he couldn't see anyone, and said, "It's over, it's over, I must have been discovered, I can't go to school tomorrow."
Hearing the panic in his words, Wei Qing patted him on the shoulder distressedly: "What's the matter? What are you afraid of?"
The boy lay in his arms, and said in a sullen tone: "You hugged me just now, there are so many of my classmates in the private room, if you hug me in front of them, they must guess that I am married to you..."
"No." Wei Qing whispered into his ear, "They will think I'm your brother."
"No!" Yan Chuyang squeezed the man's arm anxiously and said, "They must think that if I fall in love with you again, they must think that I am gay!"
"Don't be afraid!" Wei Qing patted him on the back, "It's nothing."
"What's the matter!" Yan Chuyang raised his head, his wet eyes were full of horror, "There is no one like me in school. If they know that I am gay, they will hate me and resist me, and the school may expel me!"
Looking at the boy's bewildered eyes, Wei Qing regretted wanting to slap himself.
How could he not be able to control the impulse to hug Yan Chuyang just because he heard the words "Song Huaiqi"
He would have nothing to lose, at most he would listen to criticisms behind his back. Over the years, because of his 250 father, he was already tired of hearing these criticisms.
But Yan Chuyang is different.
He is still so young, still in school, his life trajectory is much more normal than his, he needs to face so many people's eyes every day, just now, he broke the calm he maintained so impulsively!
Wei Qing let out a long breath of guilt, hugged the boy's shoulder and whispered, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't be afraid, I'll call Wei Yuan now and ask him to explain to your classmates."
After finishing speaking, the man took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers with familiar movements.
"Hello?" Wei Yuan answered quickly, "Brother? Is there anything else?"
"Wei Yuan, are you still in the private room with your classmates?"
Wei Yuan nodded: "Yes."
Wei Qing lowered his voice: "Please help explain, just say that I am Yan Chuyang's cousin, and because Yan Chuyang drank too much, his feet were weak and he couldn't walk, so I hugged him."
Wei Yuan lowered his voice and said, "Hey, you don't need to order this kind of thing, I've already explained it."
Words are terrible, and they must be explained.
Wei Qing glanced at the person in his arms, and said softly: "Then do they believe it?"
"Of course I believe it." Wei Yuan shrugged, "A hug is not a big deal. If you kiss, I'm sure I won't be able to get over it. It's okay for brothers to hug each other."