Su Xingchen accompanied Yu Fengxing on the way to the bathroom, his expression was full of worry during the time, and he wanted to help his brother who was drunk tonight.
The man with a clear voice and no trace of drunk said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."
So Su Xingchen looked at him again, and found that his steps were steady and his eyes were clear, so he was relieved a lot.
"I'm sorry for what happened just now, I'll apologize to you on Lao Ye's behalf." Yu Fengxing put his arm around Su Xingchen's shoulders: "He's not usually like this, but recently I put him in a position and drank two more glasses of wine, Don't take it to heart."
There was another more important reason, but Yu Fengxing didn't mention it.
In fact, he knew very well that the reason why Ye Xiaohan made things difficult for Su Xingchen in public was mainly to show him, in order to test his attitude towards Su Xingchen.
Yu Fengxing was not happy about being tested, he thought, is Lao Ye blind? Does his friendship with Su Xiaochen still need to be tested
Ever since he took Su Xingchen semi-forcibly captive to Shanghai, he has never concealed it.
Everything is on the surface.
"It doesn't matter." Su Xingchen said this, lowered his head and scratched his face: "I didn't drink anyway, you did it."
"Well, you're not angry at all?" Mr. Yu asked, squinting at the little boy who was depressed and didn't know it.
Su Xingchen was stunned by the question, and then frowned and pursed his lips. If he was unhappy, there was still one thing. He somehow had a comparison mentality. The weight must be much stronger than him.
What's more, it turns out that Mr. Yu has so many friends.
It's not the kind of lonesome person who has no friends in the whole network as he thought.
Su Xingchen thought to himself, he was slapped in the face, is it swollen
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yu Fengxing sighed inwardly, and cursed Ye Xiaohan in his heart for making trouble for him.
"Mr. Yu, the bathroom is here, you go in." Su Xingchen thought about it, but didn't think of a better way to answer, so he simply changed the subject and didn't plan to go in with Yu Fengxing.
He didn't even call his brother.
Yu Fengxing's complexion changed, and he forced a faint smile: "I'm a little dizzy, why don't you help me in?"
Su Xingchen glanced at him, and politely refused: "Hurry up."
Su Xingchen didn't want to go to the bathroom, let alone go in and smell it.
As for the twists and turns in Yu Fengxing's heart, if he really told him, he would probably be at a loss, because he was really not angry.
If I had to say it, I was only a little depressed.
Insignificant.
Yu Fengxing seldom has trouble with Su Xingchen. Speaking of which, Su Xingchen has treated him very well since they met him, and these days he even actively kisses and hugs him.
Occasionally, I would say a word or two of vows of eternal love!
Why is the future long, eating too many sugar-coated cannonballs like being together every day, Mr. Yu feels that he has been brainwashed...
I really thought he was the wind and he was the sand, a lingering pair reaching the end of the world.
Suddenly Su Xingchen looked coldly at him, it's no wonder he would adapt.
But Yu Fengxing is not the kind of "dog licking" character who is entangled endlessly. After being rejected, he silently accepts: "Then you wait here for me, don't go away."
He went into the bathroom and solved his personal needs as quickly as possible.
After coming out to wash his face, he went out to find Su Xingchen with his face full of steam.
To be honest, seeing Yu Fengxing's sexy and provocative appearance suddenly, Su Xingchen's boyish heart, which has never been in love before, slightly sprouted.
"Brother, you are so handsome." Su Xingchen blurted out.
This almost innocent tone of praise almost prevented Yu Fengxing from wrestling on the spot, but even if he didn't wrestle, the impact on his spirit wasn't much better.
"You're cute too." Mr. Yu rubbed his exaggerated old darling, wondering why Su Xingchen's praise was so lethal.
From the past to now, there are many people who praise him for being handsome, Su Xiaochen's words are really nothing new.
Su Xingchen felt that the senior brother was really polite, but he didn't take the other party's compliment to heart.
After the exhausting farewell banquet, the two people who were going to board the plane the next day went home and slept until noon the next day.
Su Xingchen woke up first, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
This is of course, because last night he only drank tea when others drank.
Su Xingchen raked his hair like a chicken coop, took out his phone to check the time.
It's 12:00 noon, what's the boarding time
Su Xingchen thought about it, and was horrified to find that it was only two hours before the boarding time.
He kicked hard, and kicked the brother next door who was sleeping like a dead pig: "Wake up!"
After kicking him four or five times in a row, he got out of bed and ran barefoot to the bathroom to wash up.
Fortunately, the luggage has already been packed.
Su Xingchen grabbed the clothes he was going out, put on his trousers, and yelled at the bed angrily: "Brother, wake up!"
Ten minutes later, Yu Fengxing got up to wash up, with his unbuttoned shirt open, looking slovenly and decadent.
Especially not having time to shave him, just to make him look moreā¦
How to describe it
Su Xingchen thought for a while, and labeled his brother a libertine.
"Okay?" Yu Fengxing buttoned his trousers, his eyes casually staring at his junior brother sitting on the suitcase who was waiting for him.
The younger brother complained to him angrily: "When I wanted to adjust the alarm clock last night, you said that your biological clock is very punctual and will not be affected by alcohol!"
As a result, fart!
"Can you believe what a man says on the bed?" Yu Fengxing pinched Su Xingchen's face: "Go down, don't waste time."
At this moment, Su Xingchen wanted to bite someone more or less, but he just thought that the boarding time was very tight, so he quickly jumped down and stomped downstairs with the new backpack he just bought on his back.
Yu Fengxing, who was left together with two large suitcases, whistled with a smile on his eyes.
Next, he drove the car himself, and arrived at the airport smoothly at a speed that Su Xingchen was afraid of.
"Goodbye, Shanghai." The plane took off, Su Xingchen waved to the increasingly smaller airport outside the window, and whispered something.
That Mr. Yu, who had just driven through the traffic, was wearing a blindfold after getting on the plane and was trying to catch up on sleep.
By the way, that blindfold is still the one that snatched Su Xingchen away, the blindfold with Slubby pattern.
Su Xingchen took a look and hugged his blanket tightly, not feeling sleepy.
Fortunately, before the plane was about to land, Mr. Yu next door woke up faintly, saving Su Xingchen from the embarrassment of kicking someone in public.
"Brother, are you a pig?" The young man with mocking eyes made a pig nose motion towards the next door.
The man who was ridiculed by him looked calm and hooked his fingers at him: "Come here, senior brother wants to kiss you."
This sentence made Su Xingchen look around, and when he realized that everyone was far away, he felt relieved and complained to Yu Fengxing: "You are really not ashamed."
"Haha." Yu Fengxing didn't expect him to agree, he just woke up and said whatever he wanted.
If Su Xingchen is willing, that would be the best. If Su Xingchen refuses, then he has had a mouthful.
But Su Xingchen thought Yu Fengxing was joking with him and wanted to see his embarrassment.
As for whether the senior brother had any other ideas, he didn't dare to think about that at all, that would be an insult to the senior brother.
What the fuck, stayed in Su Xingchen's mind for a second, and then he shamelessly crossed it out.
If there is no accident, the handsome and rich senior brother is only interested in big beauties.
In Su Xingchen's mind, his senior brother is already a veteran in the field of love who has lived among thousands of flowers and never touched himself!
He thought that when he was unable to pursue his wife one day, he might be able to ask his senior brother for advice on two tricks.
After getting off the plane, Su Xingchen warmly greeted Yu Fengxing: "Brother, I have a house in Beijing, do you remember?"
He thought Yu Fengxing was going to stay in a hotel, so he immediately took Yu Fengxing's hand: "Go to my house!"
When he was in Shanghai, he was warmly received by his brother, who even shared half of the bed with him.
Now in Beijing, as the host, of course he wants to invite the senior brother to his house as a guest!
Yu Fengxing thought for a while, and there was an invisible wolf tail behind his buttocks, shaking it happily, but he reluctantly asked: "Your house has not been lived in for so long, can you go there now?"
"Of course." Su Xingchen assured: "I closed the doors and windows last time when I left, and not even a single mosquito could fly in. The house should still be tidy."
"Then go." Yu Fengxing silently concealed the fact that he also had a house in Beijing, and followed Su Xingchen back home.
Unsurprisingly, the home is small.
Probably Yu Fengxing lived in the smallest house.
Su Xingchen was very happy busying around. Although Yu Fengxing didn't want to dislike him in terms of language, but from his actions and expressions, it could be seen that he had a lot of affection for the home he tidied up, and he didn't think it was a small thing at all. .
Yu Fengxing sat on the mini sofa, no matter what he touched, he was a little cautious, for fear of breaking Su Xiaochen's things.
"Brother, you come to my room to sleep, come quickly, I've packed everything." Su Xingchen pulled Yu Fengxing into the room, told him where was that, and then went out considerately.
Yu Fengxing: ...
Yu Fengxing sat on Su Xiaochen's mini bed, afraid that if he moved, he would collapse.
So he dare not move!
Thinking about going out to sleep on the sofa, that sofa is also very mini.
And this whole room, this chair, this desk... all made Yu Fengxing feel that he had strayed into a small country...
"Brother." Su Xingchen came in again: "The bed in my dad's room was torn down by me last time I went home, I'd better squeeze with you."
Yu Fengxing looked at Su Xingchen, then at the small bed, a serious look appeared on his face.
And Su Xingchen had already climbed onto the bed, covered himself with a small quilt, and patted the only place beside him: "Senior brother, come quickly."
Yu Fengxing was afraid that Su Xingchen's crib would be crushed, so he sighed, "I'm not sleepy, you can sleep by yourself."
As he spoke, he stood up and sat down in front of Su Xingchen's desk, like a statue guarding something.