Before that, Qi Chen always felt that even if he had such a subtle mind, he was pulled out by the various actions of Long Ya, and his nature was still straight and straight, like a flagpole.
But when Long Ya came out of the bathroom with his upper body topless like this, the damp heat seemed to plunge directly into his brain, and even his whole face became hot.
Longya did nothing this time.
Not to mention touching Qi Chen. After he came out, he waited for the last drop of water on his body to dry, and put on the V-neck shirt with a look of disgust. He didn't even look at Qi Chen at all.
When he put on the clothes, the muscles on his shoulders became more fluid and full of strength due to the pulling action.
Qi Chen can no longer convince himself in his heart by using "Dragon Tooth teases him" as a reason, because this time, just by looking at Longya's muscles, he sees himself as sleepless, and he can almost drive away a company of Duke Zhou. .
"..." At the moment when his mind was awake, he silently turned his face away and buried himself in the pillow, feeling that he could save himself from even dying.
For Qi Chen, it was considered a loose top, but when he arrived at Longya, it almost became a close-fitting shirt. He looked down with his coffin face on his face, and endured such stuffy clothes with a miserable face, but turned his head to see When Qi Chen buried his face in the pillow motionless, he didn't know if he was asleep or suffocated...
"Do you usually sleep like this? I'm not afraid of not seeing the sun the next day. I really like you—" Longya didn't care whether Qi Chen was about to fall asleep, he walked over and leaned down, wrapping his palms. Qi Chen's head turned him around, and then he rubbed his dry hair twice in disgust, and said, "Go to sleep before your hair is dry! Why don't you be lazy..."
Having said that, he simply sat directly next to Qi Chen, and a steaming heat emanated from his large palm, as if he wanted to use a living hair dryer to dry the hair on Qi Chen's head, for fear that he would have too much hair. The inside couldn't dry, and while drying it, he combed Qi Chen's hair with his fingers, and occasionally slapped it.
He thinks that he is probably not a fleeting man or a peach blossom, or a peach blossom that is nearly 1.9 meters tall, standing in front of him like a wall, and he can't even turn it over. The most pitiful, every time when Qi Chen accidentally fell into the pit, this peach blossom would accurately fill in a shovel of soil—
He was already a little dizzy by the muscles of Longya, but this ancestor was still sitting next to him, rubbing the two dragon claws on his head... The most terrible thing is that it is really comfortable.
"Team Long, you're touching the dog..." Qi Chen stared at the unlovable expression on his face, squinting, physically enjoying the feeling of being dried by Longya's hair, and at the same time mentally collapsing silently. Schizophrenic.
"Well—" Long Ya glanced down at him, and said in a low voice mockingly, "You really have self-knowledge."
Qi Chen spread out on the bed, snorted dizzily, and said lazily, "It's almost done."
"You have the guts to say it." Long Ya patted his head and said, "Your tongue is so sleepy, stop talking nonsense and go to sleep."
"What about you?" Qi Chen asked vaguely again.
"I'll turn over the stack of books by the bed." Long Ya replied.
"What?" Qi Chen tried his best to raise his head a little and looked at Long Ya: "How many books are there in that stack, do you still need to sleep to read them? And even if you don't sleep, you can't finish the pages..."
"Do you think I'm moaning like you?! I can't finish reading ten books in one night, so I can wash and dig a hole and bury myself back again." Long Ya rudely With a paw, he pressed him back into the pillow again, "Besides, I don't need to sleep at all, which knife have you ever seen tired."
"Don't you often talk about waking up the knife and waking up the knife..." Qi Chen pressed half of his face into the soft pillow, and said in an authentic voice.
"The wake-up knife uses blood, and it is used for sleeping." Long Ya said angrily.
Although Qi Chen has a lot of hair, there is a living body dryer like Longya, and it will be completely dry with one grab in three or two, but Longya still does not stop, helping Qi Chen to relax, probably because he is afraid of Qi Chen's recent Too many dreams to sleep well.
He is unfamiliar with the method of treating injuries and saving people, but he is very skilled in doing this.
Qi Chen originally wanted to say a few more words, but it was because the warm yellow light was too easy to break people's will, and the dragon teeth rubbed him very comfortably, his tense spirit slowly relaxed, and his breathing soon changed. Be stable and long.
It was only before he fell into a deep sleep that he vaguely felt that something had touched his lips.
But at that time, he couldn't tell whether it was a real thing or a dream...
When Qi Chen was called by Meng Chen's phone, it was only six o'clock. Because of the rain all night, the day that had just warmed up was still chilly in the early morning.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Long Ya leaning against the head of the bed, leaning next to him, holding an old book in his hand. When he looked at this page, his slender fingers were still tucked loosely. one page.
When Qi Chen got up from the bed and sat up, he just finished reading the last page and closed the book, then raised his eyelids and looked at Qi Chen with disgust as always, and said, "Don't be crazy, get up and take care of your chicken. Nest, who are you going to hatch eggs for..."
Wedding days are always in a hurry from the moment you open your eyes. The groom is busy, so the best man can't run away.
Even if the emcee of ceremonies explained and rehearsed the things that were actually performed, there would still be many situations. Fortunately, Meng Chen himself, Qi Chen, Xu Liang, and others, including the bride, are mostly generous-hearted people, so although the process was bumpy and not perfect, everyone's mood was not affected by those small flaws. influences.
Busy from early in the morning until noon, it was finally time for the final round of toasting. Qi Chen, who had never been able to eat a few mouthfuls, was dragged to the table by Longya. He filled his stomach with some food, and then went to toast with the bride and groom with a wine glass and Xu Liang.
Long Ya said that Qi Chen is a glass of wine. In fact, this is a little exaggerated, just drink a cup or not, but it will be a bit troublesome if you drink more.
But before that, Qi Chen himself wasn't worried about the toast, because Xu Liang's drinking capacity was quite good and it was difficult to be brought down. As long as he was holding it up, Qi Chen's meaning was enough, and naturally he didn't have to worry about being overwhelmed. drunk.
But when it was time to toast, he realized that he was too naive!
Because he forgot one thing—Meng Chen was very familiar with him. When he was in school, he could find a group of acquaintances in any grade, let alone his classmates. Years after graduation, he still maintains close contact with his classmates from all walks of life. Weddings, of course, invite them to dinner.
Meng Chen's parents had almost the same personality as him. In such a lively occasion, he could not wait to call all the people who had a good relationship. On Meng Chen's side, his classmates and friends alone occupied four tables, and it was the result of screening and screening.
Meng Chen and Qi Chen grew up together, and they were in the same class until they graduated from high school, and they were still in the same university. Therefore, Meng Chen's classmates are almost all Qi Chen's classmates.
Qi Chen's personality has always been relatively indifferent, but he is not indifferent. He does not communicate with those classmates as often as Meng Chen, but it does not mean that he is really unfamiliar. On the contrary, those classmates back then have a good relationship with him.
This is usually a good thing, but when it comes to toasting, it's a bit bad.
Because the four table students were too familiar with each other, and they were all young, they liked to make trouble. Of course, it's impossible to be as disciplined as the people at other tables, just drink a glass of wine and take a red envelope. They wouldn't let the bride and groom go if they didn't make a fuss, and Meng Chen almost blew down a whole bottle of red wine because of them.
After finally letting Meng Chen go, the artillery fire turned to Qi Chen again.
He mainly wears casual and comfortable clothes on weekdays, and rarely wears particularly formal clothes. At this time, it was rare to wear a formal suit, and the fitted shirt and suit made him look tall, tall, thin and handsome, and he was even more gentle.
The male classmates at the table roared and said, "You took away all the girls except the bride, and they must be punished!" Qi Chen drank two drinks.
If the female classmate on the table had some ideas about Qichen back then, or maybe her best friend once had some ideas about Qichen, she also played a joke when she saw that the grass of the past was well preserved and not damaged now. With the thought of "missing today, there won't be many opportunities to flirt", he coaxed Qi Chen to drink two more glasses.
Even if Xu Liang wanted to stop this wine, he couldn't stop it, so he had to watch Qi Chen pour it down.
After four cups, Qi Chen was fine when he was standing still, but when he really started, he felt his feet flutter, and it was a little difficult to walk in a straight line.
Fortunately, this is the last time my classmates are here.
Qi Chen shook his head, shook the dizziness out of his head, and then forcibly restrained the drunkenness, and returned to the table with Meng Chen and the others.
When he sat down, Qi Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But what a drunk person is most afraid of is to breathe a sigh of relief. Once the restraint is removed, the alcohol will flood into the brain uncontrollably, and the head will be full, dizzy and sluggish, but there is still The stock is ready to move with excitement.
He poured two cups of tea, woke up a little, greeted Meng Chen and the others, and planned to go back to his mother and Longya's table.
Meng Chen and Xu Liang both knew Qi Chen's alcohol intake, and when they saw that he was not feeling well, they immediately said: "You will go back after a while, wake up and wake up, there is nothing left to do, let's clean up. It's almost there."
Qi Chen's wine strength came up, but he didn't have the ability to be brave, nodded and went to the table next to him.
The guests had already started to disperse one after another, and the seat beside Long Ya happened to be vacant. Qi Chen sat on the vacant seat, and then leaned on the table with his arms on his back.
"Who was drinking again?" Qi Chen's mother leaned forward with some distress, "Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit? Let Team Leader Long take you back first. Your Uncle Meng and the others are too busy. I will help you. After they pack up and leave, Xiao Meng will definitely send me."
They have been neighbors with Meng Chen's family for many years. Later, although they moved, their relationship has always been very good. In the morning, Qi Chen's mother also rushed to the hotel early in the morning to help the Meng family decorate. .
Qi Chen lifted his eyelids and glanced at his mother's wrist, and there was indeed a simple black bracelet on it, with a unique and simple oval bead on the bracelet.
He just nodded.
"I'll take him to the bathroom to wash his face, and I'll leave after a while." Long Ya held Qi Chen half-supported and half-supported, and said to Qi's mother, then left the dining table and went straight to the bathroom.
Of course, he didn't really want to go, but turned into the bathroom, and when no one saw him, he took Qi Chen for a walk and disappeared completely.
Poor Meng Chen remembered that it was inconvenient for them to go back, and planned to drive them to the bathroom, only to find that they had gone all the way to the bathroom—they had already left.
How could he go so fast... Meng Chen muttered, then shook his head and went back to the hall.
At this time, Qi Chen had been brought back to his bedroom by Long Ya.
In the morning, they left early and in a hurry. They forgot to open the curtains in the bedroom, and they were still closed at this time. The thick curtains blocked the outside sunlight just right, enclosing a dimly lit space in the bedroom. .
This kind of environment is quite suitable for Qi Chen to sleep.
He was already drunk, the soles of his feet were fluttering, and he was quickly flashed back by the dragon tooth. When he landed, it was like stepping on cotton with one foot, and he stumbled in confusion and was about to fall to the ground.
Thanks to Long Ya's quick reaction, he hugged him and put it under his arms, barely supporting him.
As a result, Qi Chen almost fell on Longya's body, almost hitting Longya's nose with his forehead.
Long Ya had tried his Iron Head Gong once, and would never let him bump into it like this for the second time, so he raised his face and gave way to the back...
This way, Qi Chen really didn't hit his nose—
His head was resting on Longya's chin, and his tall nose was rubbing against Longya's Adam's apple... Then he leaned to the side and buried his face on Longya's shoulder, heavy, as if he couldn't lift it up. .
"Drunken..." Long Ya twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head to look at Qi Chen, and said in his heart, don't lie down on his shoulders and fall asleep, "Hey—you have to sleep on the bed, are you tired when you stand up?"
He raised his hand and patted the back of Qi Chen's head, and just patted it twice, his hand stopped.
Because Qi Chen gave a deep "um", and he didn't know if he was answering or just being too lazy to complain, but the worst thing was that his face buried next to Longya's neck moved, like an animal, in the dragon's teeth Rubbed on the neck.
Long Ya only felt that the bridge of his tall nose rubbed against his neck and it was cool, while the lips under the bridge of the nose were hot...
With such a rub, he directly rubbed the dragon tooth so that there was no movement or speech.
Although he was drunk, Qi Chen was not completely irrational. He knew what he was doing, but he couldn't control it. Under the stimulation of alcohol, his brain became excited and impulsive.
He didn't hear Longya's words for a long time, so he reluctantly raised his head from Longya's neck, frowned slightly, turned his face back, and looked at Longya.
"Why did you suddenly stop talking, Team Leader Long?" Because he frowned slightly, his expression was serious and serious, but because the half-squinted eyes were full of drunkenness, this seriousness was given some other meaning.
Long Ya lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and stared at him for a while, from the dark hair to the smooth forehead, to the clear eyebrows, to the straight bridge of the nose, and finally to his pale lips superior.
After standing silently for a long time, he half closed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss.