Little Madman’s Guide to Acting Good

Chapter 72

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Chen Qizhao was full of alcohol, and when Shen Yuhuai came over, his mind was already spinning at a high speed to find a suitable excuse.

Shen Yuhuai's eyes stayed on Chen Qizhao for a moment, he saw Chen Qizhao's clothes, probably because of drinking, his eyes were a little red, and even the tips of his ears were thin red, standing in front of him without speaking, he looked cute He was at a loss, completely opposite to Yan Kailin who was still splashing behind him.

He didn't ask, but looked at Chen Qizhao quietly.

Facing Shen Yuhuai's eyes, Chen Qizhao suddenly became uneasy, and the excuse was about to blurt out.

The drunk had slid from the hood to the ground, and he had to exert force when he was sitting. When Yan Kaiqi pulled him, he would react so hard that he didn't get up for a long time. Yan Kaiqi has been sitting in the office all the year round. It is really difficult to help a drunken alcoholic, so he has to ask the person next to him: "Help me, this stinky boy is drinking like this."

Shen Yuhuai nodded towards Chen Qizhao, "I'll go do me a favor."

Chen Qizhao: "Oh good."

Didn't Shen Yuhuai see it...

Also, just drove over, you may not be able to see it.

Chen Qizhao accepted his thoughts, turned around and wanted to help, but when he saw Shen Yuhuai raising it easily, he picked up the drunken Yan Kailin's hand, and together with Yan Kaiqi, he dragged the person directly from the ground. He had to run over to help open the back door and stuff Yan Kailin into the back seat of the car.

Yan Kailin, who had just entered the car, shouted loudly, "Stupid Yan Kaiqi!!"

Yan Kaiqi, who was so tired and out of breath, sneered.

Chen Qizhao: "..."

The two Yan brothers sat in the back seat, Yan Kaiqi disliked his younger brother on the surface, but he actually took off his coat when he got in the car, and pulled a car pillow for him, "Open the rear window, he smells of alcohol. , smoked people to death."

Shen Yuhuai closed the rear door, turned around and saw Chen Qizhao still standing beside the car, he opened the passenger door, "Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped slightly, and Cheng Rong's name appeared on the vibrating phone.

He hung up Cheng Rong's phone and said directly, "Thank you Brother Huai."

As soon as Chen Qizhao got into the car, Shen Yuhuai had already walked around and entered the co-pilot, opening the window.

The alcohol in the car is heavier, and the car is full of smell.

Chen Qizhao drank a bit more tonight, at least more than the last time Shen Yuhuai came to pick him up. Fortunately, there was another Yan Kailin, and their attention was on Yan Kailin.

He was about to pull the seat belt, but he didn't touch the buckle when he touched it for the first time.

At this time, Shen Yuhuai, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly leaned over, put his hand on his thigh slightly, and directly pulled the safety belt to fasten him. Shen Yuhuai's body still smelled of mint, and it was extra clear in the car full of alcohol. Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped on him for a while, as if the other party's hand that had just stopped by his leg was still there, wiping his hands through the clothes. skin.

Even if the other party had left, he always felt a little weird on the skin on the side of his leg.

"Go home directly." Yan Kaiqi looked at Yan Kailin beside him with a headache, "He probably won't be able to get up tomorrow in this situation."

"Can you do it alone?" Shen Yuhuai started the car.

Yan Kaiqi: "It's alright, I'll call my aunt for help."

"Where's Qizhao?" Shen Yuhuai looked at Chen Qizhao, "Where are you going?"

Chen Qizhao blurted out: "School."

Shen Yuhuai was silent for a while, and then said: "At this point in time, isn't the S University access control?"

Chen Qizhao: "... a small hotel in front of the school."

He forgot about it. Every time he and Yan Kailin drank too much in the middle of the night, the two of them either climbed over the outside wall of the dormitory to enter the school, or made do with the hotel in front of the school for the night. The access control had long been forgotten by him. .

Shen Yuhuai: "Well."

There were four people in the car, and not long after getting in the car, Yan Kailin's snoring came from the back seat.

The drunk was completely asleep, even soundly. Chen Qizhao didn't have a good rest last night, and he drank a lot today. Yan Kaiqi and Shen Yuhuai were talking occasionally in the car. He gradually became sleepy amid the steady speed and the sound of the conversation. He tilted his head slightly and closed it. eyes.

Shen Yuhuai glanced to the right, and after stopping at the red light, he lowered his voice, "Take the coat next to the car pillow."

Yan Kaiqi in the back seat took out his jacket, "Are you asleep?"

"Yeah." Shen Yuhuai took the jacket, put it lightly on Chen Qizhao, and raised the window next to Chen Qizhao's seat.

Seeing his actions, Yan Kaiqi glanced at him slightly, and found something keenly.

For the next journey, Shen Yuhuai's speed slowed down a lot. When he arrived at Yan's house, he was 10 minutes later than when he went. He helped Yan Kaiqi to lift Yan Kailin into the elevator.

Chen Qizhao opened his eyes only after they disappeared at the elevator entrance of the underground garage.

The rear-seat windows were also raised, and the only place for ventilation was the one in his position.

When Shen Yuhuai left, he left a window slit three fingers wide. Chen Qizhao didn't move, and looked down at the coat on his body. He woke up when Shen Yuhuai covered him with the coat.

There was a heavy smell on the clothes, and unlike the carriage with a strong smell of alcohol, the smell of mint inexplicably made him feel at ease.

His eyes darkened a bit, suddenly thinking of something, he closed his eyes again.

On the other side, Shen Yuhuai helped send the person to the door of Yan's house.

"That's it." Yan Kaiqi carried his younger brother on his back, and said again: "You came out with me tonight, shouldn't you be worried that I will be tired driving in the middle of the night?"

Shen Yuhuai pressed the elevator door, neither denying nor admitting.

"I'll trouble you at night." Yan Kaiqi said, "Go away."

When Shen Yuhuai returned to the underground garage, Chen Qizhao in the co-pilot position was still sleeping, maintaining the position he left.

He opened the co-pilot's door, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the jacket sleeve that was on Chen Qizhao's lap slipping to the side.

Shen Yuhuai took a deep look at someone who was sleeping with his eyes closed, then lowered the back of his seat a little, and then drove to the apartment in the city.

When he arrived at the apartment garage, Shen Yuhuai opened the co-pilot's door and carried the 'sleeping' person on his back.

Chen Qizhao's chin rested on Shen Yuhuai's shoulder, and his attention was all on the opponent's hand that was stuck in his knee socket. The other party didn't directly touch his thigh, but the wrist joint was stuck on the inside of his thigh, accompanied by friction when walking. , an itch that I hadn't felt before seemed to climb up quickly along the contact, like a numb feeling, and a faint itching.

He couldn't help but move.

Shen Yuhuai, who was carrying him, added to the momentary change and asked, "Are you awake?"

Chen Qizhao pretended to have just opened his eyes and asked, "Where are you?"

Shen Yuhuai explained: "You just went to bed, you can come to me in the evening, I will take you to school tomorrow."

It's fine when you're wearing it, but once you remove the force, the friction on the side of your legs will be heavier.

Chen Qizhao couldn't help but said, "I can go by myself."

Shen Yuhuai asked with a smile, "Aren't you drunk?"

Chen Qizhao explained clumsily: "I'm not drunk, just a little sleepy."

Shen Yuhuai said, but did not put him down, "It's almost the apartment."

The elevator door opened, and the two appeared in front of Shen Yuhuai's apartment.

Chen Qizhao got off Shen Yuhuai, took off his shoes obediently, and put a pair of slippers in front of him.

"The guest room is not cleaned, you sleep in my room first at night."

Shen Yuhuai took his hand, led him to the door of the room, and pushed open the door.

Chen Qizhao came to Shen Yuhuai's apartment last time when he pretended to be drunk, but he was pretending all the time. It was the first time here that he was sober like this. He noticed the smell of alcohol on his body and took the initiative to say: "I usually Don't drink so much."

"Really?" Shen Yuhuai asked, "How much do you usually drink?"

"… "

Chen Qizhao was shocked to realize that he had dug a hole for himself, and when he said it, he felt a little guilty: "I don't usually drink much."

Shen Yuhuai responded, "Yes."

Chen Qizhao changed his mouth and said, "I want to take a shower first."

He smelled too much alcohol.

Shen Yuhuai entered the room, took out the pajamas from the closet and handed them to Chen Qizhao, and also brought him some underwear. He went into the bathroom of the master bedroom and put water on it. "The underwear is new, but I haven't worn it. There is hot water to the left, and the water temperature is adjusted here."

He looked back at Chen Qizhao who was standing at the door: "You won't call me, don't close the bedroom door, the sound insulation may not be able to hear."

"Okay." Chen Qizhao hugged his clothes and looked down at the pair of underwear tucked in his pajamas.

Shen Yuhuai: "I'll get you a hangover soup."

After waiting for the others to leave, Chen Qizhao stood in the bathroom and looked at the bathroom that was not very different from his previous life. His eyes stopped on the mirror in the bathroom, and he saw a completely different self from his previous life.

In the quiet apartment, the sound of water was heard from the direction of the bedroom.

Shen Yuhuai boiled the sober soup, and prepared ice cubes next to him to keep it warm for a while.

After about ten minutes, there was a sound of the door from the bedroom. Chen Qizhao came out of the bathroom and put his changed clothes on the chair in the living room. When he turned his head to look, Shen Yuhuai brought the cooked soup over.

The boy was wearing a wide pajamas, the slightly longer trousers and legs were folded by him, a towel was draped over his shoulders, and his hair was wet and dripping.

Maybe it was because of the loose clothes that made him look a little empty and very thin.

Shen Yuhuai retracted his gaze and put the sober soup on the table beside the sofa, "The soup is here, it's already cold, it should be just enough to drink."

"Thank you, Brother Huai." Chen Qizhao sat down on the sofa. When he turned around, he found Shen Yuhuai walking towards the bathroom. He stared at the hangover soup for a while, and finally picked it up and took a sip.

After a while, footsteps came from behind.

Chen Qizhao drank the soup and didn't turn his head. The towel draped over his shoulders was suddenly taken away. He was stunned for a moment and was about to turn his head.

A large hand was placed on his head, with the knuckles pressed against his hair through the towel, gently wiping his hair.

Chen Qizhao was stunned and said, "Brother Huai."

"You drink soup." Shen Yuhuai said, "Drink and wash your hair, if you don't dry it, your head will hurt when you wake up tomorrow."

Chen Qizhao didn't speak, he lowered his head and drank the soup, feeling the faint pressure on his head.

Soon, the towel was drawn away and replaced by a whirring hair dryer.

Chen Qizhao's whole body stopped, and he didn't say a word for a while.

All the sensations are gathered overhead,

Without the obstruction of the towel, the feeling of Shen Yuhuai's fingertips falling on his hair became clearer and clearer. His fingernails scratched his scalp several times. An indescribable feeling of inspiration made Chen Qizhao's hand holding the sobering soup bowl tight. After a few minutes, the noodle soup shook twice, but he couldn't swallow the soup in his mouth.

Chen Qizhao pretended to be calm, and scratched his toes on the living room blanket, resisting the numbness that came out of his bones.

Suddenly, Shen Yuhuai's fingers crossed the back of his neck.

Chen Qizhao couldn't control it and groaned a little.

"Don't move." The man's low voice came from above his head.

Instead, Shen Yuhuai's back fingers squeezed, slightly closing the back of his neck as if holding it. Shen Yuhuai's four fingers pressed on the back of his neck, Chen Qizhao seemed to be a small animal caught in his stamina, the whole person froze for a moment, and did not dare to move.

The hair dryer stopped.

The feeling of rubbing is logically more stimulating.

But the moment Shen Yuhuai pressed the back of his neck, the tactile sensation brought by the still action was indeed a hundred times stronger.

With cold fingertips and just the right amount of strength, Chen Qizhao's mind went blank at that moment, and his whole body was tense, but he didn't want to escape the suppression at all, and there was a beating sound like thunder drums in his chest.

Shen Yuhuai stood behind Chen Qizhao, looking down at the obedient boy with his head lowered, with a clear view of the back of his neck without any cover.

The slightly raised neck bones, the beautiful sides extending into the clothes, the few strands of wet hair against the fair skin, and the vision is filled with an indescribable sexy.

Shen Yuhuai's throat moved.

Soon, he eased his strength and restarted the hairdryer along the beautiful line of the back of his neck.

It may be less than five minutes, but Chen Qizhao feels that this time has passed extremely long.

He had completely forgotten the smell of hangover soup, the smell of shampoo lingered on the tip of his nose, with a faint mint smell on Shen Yuhuai's body. to his face.

The hair dryer stopped.

Chen Qizhao suddenly came back to his senses.

Shen Yuhuai helped him straighten his hair, rolled up the wire of the hair dryer and put it aside, "Drinking?"

"Yeah." Chen Qizhao agreed, seeing Shen Yuhuai go around the sofa to pick up the bowl, and walked towards the kitchen, "Then go to rest."

Chen Qizhao got up and walked to the bedroom, but he stopped when he left the view of the kitchen.

The sound of running water in the sink in the kitchen came over, he turned and stopped by the wall, and saw the figure of Shen Yu Huai on the other side of the glass. He stopped and watched for a while, before the warm beating in his chest subsided.

Chen Qizhao retracted his gaze and glanced down at the palm of his hand.

When Shen Yuhuai returned to the bedroom after busy work, Chen Qizhao slept with his back to the bedroom door. When he was about to take away the pillow on the outside, the person lying on the bed suddenly turned around. He stopped and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Chen Qizhao moved to the inside of the bed, wrapped in a quilt, looked at Shen Yuhuai with a pair of eyes, and said, "The bed is big enough, you don't need to sleep outside."

"Yeah." Shen Yuhuai's movements paused, and his hand on the pillow loosened, "You go to bed first, I'll change clothes."

When I actually lay down, it was already more than four in the morning.

Time gradually passed, the steady breathing was very shallow, and the man's warm body temperature seemed to pass over.

Chen Qizhao faced the person and opened his eyes in the darkness.

He was a little dissatisfied.

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At seven in the morning, Shen Yuhuai's biological clock took effect, and he opened his eyes.

Less than three hours of sleep made him frown slightly, and when he tilted his head, he noticed Chen Qizhao who was sleeping slightly curled up beside him. The latter fell asleep on his side, one arm pressed against the quilt, his head less than a fist from his shoulder. .

His breathing was steady, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, which was different from pretending to be asleep in the car yesterday.

Shen Yuhuai looked away from the boy's hair, looking at the guy's hair sleeping like a grass nest, and his well-behaved and quiet sleeping face, the scene outside the villa yesterday inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The other party held a cigarette in his hand, and when he narrowed his eyes, he looked like a vigilant and lazy little fox.

Shen Yuhuai didn't smoke, but in the hazy night, he could only see an indescribable feeling from the other person's posture and movements.

Looking at the person in front of him calmly, the irritability of his lack of sleep seemed to disappear.

He was about to move, but the boy next to him moved first, pressing his hand on his chest inadvertently, and his head directly on his shoulder.

Shen Yuhuai didn't move, his eyes stopped on Chen Qizhao's hand.

How much can a hand weigh, but Shen Yu Huai has a feeling of shortness of breath.

After a long time, Shen Yuhuai moved.

His hand gently grabbed the boy's wrist and lifted the other's hand to the side.

After getting out of bed, Shen Yuhuai's eyes paused, he lifted the boy's hand again, and carefully put it into the quilt.

The skin in his hand was delicate, and Chen Qizhao's fingers were slightly bent.

It looks like a small one.

He slept exceptionally well after drinking. Chen Qizhao woke up a little late the next day. Shen Yuhuai didn't wake him up, and he justly skipped a class.

When the bedroom door was opened, the other party was standing in the kitchen, stirring something in one hand, and talking on the phone with a mobile phone in the other.

"You take a leave of absence for me this morning."

Shen Yuhuai said: "I can catch up with the experiment in the afternoon. You can help me get the report on the table in the dormitory. I may not have time to go back."

Chen Qizhao nodded towards him, and the latter pointed to the location of the restaurant, as if to let him go.

Shen Yuhuai seemed to be still chatting with people about the experiment. Chen Qizhao noticed the sumptuous breakfast on the table in the dining room. After sitting down and seeing that Shen Yuhuai had not come, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the news that had been accumulated overnight. The most exciting thing was Yan Kailin. The red message marked 30 behind the name, without clicking on it, he has already seen a series of exclamation marks in the message prompt.

[- Zhao:… ]

[-Yan Kailin: One slip into eternal hatred [cry]]

[- Zhao: Oh. ]

[-Yan Kailin: Why didn't you escape with me last night, God knows how painful it was when I woke up in the morning and saw Yan Kaiqi's face. ]

[- Zhao: Then you woke up quite early. ]

[-Yan Kailin: Is this the point! ! ! ]

Chen Qizhao teased Yan Kailin for a few words, then exited to read other news.

The email was not updated last night. Chen Shiming sent him two messages in the morning, asking him if he would go home on the weekend. The rest is that Cheng Rong asked where they went last night, saying that the driver couldn't find anyone when he arrived, and sent him two messages.

[-Cheng Rong: It scared me to death. When you called Linzai, I felt wrong when I heard his brother's voice. You weren't caught by your brother, right? ]

Chen Qizhao glanced at Shen Yuhuai in the kitchen for a while, and replied no.

Then he sent a message.

[- Zhao: Do you have a general impression of who you invited yesterday? ]

[-Cheng Rong: I don't have an impression of this, there are many people who come, I just shouted in the circle of friends. ]

[-Cheng Rong: Why are you asking this? Problems? ]

[- Zhao: I seem to have seen someone yesterday, I met Qin Xingfeng before. ]

Chen Qizhao panicked, but Cheng Rong called immediately when he saw this.

Cheng Rong is a person after all. He still remembers Qin Xingfeng digging a hole for them in the back, "Qin Xingfeng? That kid?"

"I'm not sure, maybe I saw it wrong." Chen Qizhao glanced at Yu Huai and said in a low voice, "If you don't remember it, forget it."

"I really don't have an impression of the person, and I don't know who the person you are talking about is."

Cheng Rong thought for a while and said, "I'll go ask the villa, there should be surveillance in the swimming pool, and I'll send it to you for a look."

After the two of them chatted and hung up, Chen Qizhao thoughtfully switched to the mobile phone album.

Since the incident of Qin Xingfeng's pit Cheng Rong, Cheng Rong has become more cautious in making friends. If he knew that Qin Xingfeng-related characters appeared in the swimming pool, he would not care. He must know that he was the one who was present last night. Cheng Rong has always been vigilant about the stabbing of friends and friends, let alone Qin Xingfeng related people.

With Cheng Rong's level of sophistication, this matter will be investigated closely, and the action will not be too big.

His main purpose was to confirm his doubts afterwards. He always had an indescribable hunch at the party last night. It was best to have surveillance, at least to see who was there.

After sending the message, Chen Qizhao opened the photo album on his mobile phone, and there were several photos in it, all of them were suspicious people taken at the party last night. He glanced at it a few times, and suddenly his hand stopped on one of the photos.

In the photo is the man by the pool yesterday. In the second half, Chen Qizhao didn't see this man at all, indicating that this man was only at the party for a while. He was still a little suspicious about the behavior of the young master of the Sun family last night. In addition, there were extra sightlines on the court. He had to remove some who were only interested in their group, and the rest of those who followed him, he kept Be on guard.

The man sitting by the pool is a bit tricky, the distance is far enough, and the angle is slightly adjusted, it is difficult to see the person clearly.

Chen Qizhao accidentally noticed the man opposite him when he was drinking with someone. He thought it was strange because the man sat opposite for a long time, drinking alone, and there were no extra people around. So he took a photo in the opposite direction when no one was paying attention.

At this time, Shen Yuhuai put a bowl of soy milk in front of Chen Qizhao.

Chen Qizhao regained his senses, and as soon as he turned around, he met Shen Yuhuai's eyes, "Brother Huai finished the call?"

"Yeah." Shen Yuhuai's eyes stopped for a moment on a man whose face was unclear in Chen Qizhao's mobile phone, and the next second Chen Qizhao pressed the screen to turn off the mobile phone.

He put the spoon into Chen Qizhao's bowl and asked casually, "Looking at the photos?"

Chen Qizhao said: "No, just flip through the photo album in boredom."

Shen Yuhuai responded and said to Chen Qizhao about the morning incident by the way: "Your assistant called in the morning, I picked it up for you by the way, and asked him to ask for your morning leave for you."

After he finished speaking, he said, "I will take you back to school after dinner?"

Chen Qizhao's eyes turned slightly and stopped on Shen Yuhuai's hand.

The other party is stirring the soy milk in the bowl, and the slightly bent phalanges are particularly beautiful. Some touches from last night seem to be close at hand.

"Why don't you eat?" Shen Yuhuai looked at Chen Qizhao, who was looking at him.

Maybe because of the light, the eyes are a little brown.

"Brother Huai, the back of my neck hurts a little."

Chen Qizhao said, "Can you help me take a look?"

Shen Yuhuai heard the words and put down the spoon, "Where, let me see."

Chen Qizhao bowed his head slightly, when Shen Yuhuai's fingers touched the back of his neck, a cool touch spread along the skin to his limbs, and his attention stayed on Shen Yuhuai's fingertips.

Shen Yuhuai asked in a calm voice, "Is this?"

Chen Qizhao: "A little on the left."

His fingers went to the left side of the neck bone, and the pulp of the fingers pressed hard, "Does it hurt so much?"

"Maybe a little further down." Chen Qizhao said again.

When the knuckles finally stopped somewhere, Shen Yuhuai asked again, "This?"

Chen Qizhao's voice was the same as usual. He lowered his head, the hair on his forehead fell slightly, and in the corner that Shen Yuhuai could not see, his eyes were unusually calm, and he seemed to be sure: "Well."

The human heart is too difficult to satisfy.

Once fueled, it will only become more and more greedy.