Coming out of the elevator, Jiang Yang dragged a waist pendant with difficulty and walked towards the door of Qin Xu's house. When he stood still, he remembered that he needed to get the key. He raised his hand and patted Qin Xu's face, hoping that he would wake up, and asked: " Where are the keys?"
Qin Xu knew that laughing foolishly was useless.
Jiang Yang sighed, feeling like a worried old father, exhausting his last patience, he lowered his head to search Qin Xu's pockets, and found both sides of the coat, but there was none. Jiang Yang reached into his trouser pocket.
"itch… "
Suddenly there was a low gasp, a low murmur, and a warm breath with the smell of alcohol, which made people dizzy. Jiang Yang twitched his forehead and was very speechless. This guy just took out his pocket. Why is he calling so ambiguously? Do you want to sing "Itch" right now? People who don't know think they are doing something indescribable to him.
The trouser pockets are deep, Qin Xu is cold-resistant, and he is not used to wearing long johns. When Jiang Yang stretched his hand in, it was only through a thin layer of cloth. Be careful what a chic touch you come across...
Fuck me! Are you fucking ashamed to be tough? !
Jiang Yang burst into a rage, waved his hand without saying a word, and threw the person away. Qin Xu lost his support, and his body was limp and uncontrollable. With a bang, he fell to the ground with his buttocks on the ground, his back against the wall, his head hanging down, forming a dark shadow in the corner of the wall, which looked pitiful of.
Jiang Yang didn't feel distressed, but shook his hand in disgust. The touch on his hand couldn't dissipate at all, and it was deeply engraved in his mind. His goosebumps rose again. Fortunately, he had already got the key, otherwise Jiang Yang wouldn't I can guarantee that he can muster up the courage to search Qin Xu's pocket again, after all, there is a possibility of encountering that thing. Thinking of this, Jiang Yang felt his scalp go numb and his chest swell strangely.
Align the head of the key with the lock hole, insert it in, twist it, and the door opens.
Jiang Yang touched the wall, pressed the light switch, and the room was brightly lit, then walked out of the door, bent down and grabbed Qin Xu's arm and tugged, "Get up, go home."
Qin Sansui, who was drunk, got into a quarrel, flattened his mouth, was unhappy because of the pain from being thrown down, refused to move, and complained childishly: "I'm in pain, I'm sorry!"
Jiang Yang did fall, there was something wrong, and he was a little guilty, but the premise also depends on what the person did! A child's temper is snarky, but can a child be fucking hard? One fall is not enough, you have to throw two more punches to relieve your anger, okay? !
Therefore, Jiang Yang is not soft-hearted at all, it is absolutely impossible to coax him, he just said coldly: "Can't afford it?"
"I'm sorry!" Qin Sansui confronted him so stubbornly!
Jiang Yang stared at him expressionlessly, kicked his heels with his toes, and urged him rudely. Qin Sansui found that the other party didn't coax him softly and kicked him, and felt even more aggrieved immediately, his eyes turned red, then wet, and tears rolled down, silently.
Jiang Yang kicked him twice, seeing him stubbornly hugging his knees and sitting on the ground without the slightest reaction, he felt tired all of a sudden, and couldn't help but think that if he had such a difficult child in the future, he would really go crazy and die.
Finally, Jiang Yang sighed looking at the sky, bent down and squatted down, and said irritably, "What do you want..."
Before he finished speaking, he met Qin Xu's tearful handsome face, his eyes were wet, but he didn't make a sound. He looked so pitiful and pitiful. The tears flowed down in two streams, and then converged on his chin, crying so hard All sweating.
Jiang Yang: "..." With a long sigh.
The mood is subtle and complicated, there is a piece of heart that doesn't want to admit it really softens, and there are also complaints about Qin Xu, the crying bag attribute of the system's amnesia punishment really didn't wrong him.
Jiang Yang's expression softened a little, and his tone was not so harsh. He just grabbed Qin Xu's arm and pulled him twice to get him up.
Qin Xu resisted him, insisting on sticking to the floor, and coquettishly said in a hoarse voice, "I don't have any kisses, I'm sorry."
A pair of deer-like eyes were dark and moist, staring at him desperately.
Jiang Yang: "..." Fuck me.
Immediately took out his mobile phone to take pictures of Qin Xu, and turned on the video again, staring at him and saying, "Say what you just said again."
Qin Xu really said it obediently, and continued to stare at him persistently.
After several unsuccessful attempts, Jiang Yang understood his stubbornness, put away his phone, and said perfunctorily, "Close your eyes."
Qin Xu blinked his eyes in doubt.
Jiang Yang was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and said irritably, "Do you want it? Don't forget it."
When Qin Xu heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly closed his eyes obediently. His long eyelashes drooped below his eyelids, casting a small shadow, trembling slightly expectantly.
Jiang Yang casually touched his face with his fingertips, and said, "It's all right."
Qin Xu opened his eyes, staring at him with bright eyes, very happy, stopped crying, and didn't need Jiang Yang to drag him up, he jumped up and down, and actively grabbed Jiang Yang's hand together Entering the house, he closed the door behind him.
However, the effect of alcohol is still there, that is, he is hyperactive, he still staggers when he walks, and cannot control his body. Before he could bring Jiang Yang into the bedroom, he fell down himself.
Seeing him suddenly pounce on the floor, Jiang Yang was startled, and hurried to help him up, giving him a cushion before lying on the ground. That handsome face, eyes closed, blushed with alcohol, breathing long.
Jiang Yang was worried about what might happen, but after observing for a while, he found that he just fell asleep.
Jiang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and was very speechless, but he had already stepped into the bedroom door, so it wasn't too much trouble to lift him up and throw him on the bed. He stood by the bed and looked down at Qin Xu for a while. The person lying on the bed frowned and did not sleep peacefully. He might get drunk and vomit in the middle of the night, so he didn't feel at ease leaving at this time. Jiang Yang thought for a while, and then called home to report that he would not go back tonight.
When hanging up the phone, Jiang Yang thought that he would just sleep on the sofa in the living room, so he scratched his hair and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up. As soon as his body moved, he felt a small resistance. Looking back, he found that it was Qin Xu who closed his eyes and raised his hand in a daze to grab the hem of his clothes.
Jiang Yang looked complicated. When people are unconscious, they will have a sense of dependence and are as fragile as a baby bird. Now that Qin Xu is acting like this, shouldn't he treat himself as his mother
Thinking of this, Jiang Yang shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of this terrible guess. Then bent down, grabbed Qin Xu's wrist, and pulled him away.
Qin Xu was half asleep and half awake, struggled unwillingly, and grabbed Jiang Yang's hand again, but in the end he was no match for being drunk and weak, and Jiang Yang broke free. His hands were empty, he felt uncomfortable, and a little sad Muttered a few words. Jiang Yang couldn't hear what he said, so he gave up, turned around and skillfully opened the closet in Qin Xu's room, borrowed his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.
The next day, the sun had risen to a very high place, casting bright golden light, but the curtains in Qin Xu's room were still not drawn to block the light and isolate a dark world.
The figure curled up on the bed made an indistinct sound, got a severe headache after a hangover, and barely got up a little dizzy, Qin Xu blinked, half-closed his eyes, patiently waiting for the vision in front of him to gradually become clear, lazily yawned.
Only then did he realize that there was another person lying beside the bed. Jiang Yang was lying on his side on the edge of the bed, as if he was just lying down casually, his sleeping position was uncomfortable, his brows were frowning, and there was obvious tiredness in his eyes.
Qin Xu was stunned for a moment, shocked. How could Jiang Yang be on his bed? What happened yesterday? !
Logically speaking, it wasn't the first time he and Jiang Yang woke up in the same bed, so they wouldn't have such a big reaction. But in the past, there was a reason, and he was very sober, but last night he was drunk and couldn't remember anything. After trying to recall, there were only some fragmented pictures, and he didn't know what happened in detail. Not to mention, Qin Xu watched a lot of TV dramas, and he was also a brain tonic emperor, and he was messing around after drinking, which was definitely an outrageous guess that popped up in his head at the first time.
Jiang Yang's eyelids moved slightly, he was awakened by his movement, he also opened his eyes, sat up lazily, yawned impatiently, looked at Qin Xu with resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. Are you finally sober? Thanks to you, I barely slept last night, don't drink if you don't know how to drink, you are too noisy."
Haven't slept much? Too noisy
Qin Xu instantly imagined all kinds of pornographic and violent pictures of R-18.
Fuck me! Did I accidentally expose my evil thoughts
But the truth is, Qin Xu thought too much. He was already drunk and couldn't even stand upright. What else would he want to do
Last night, in order to take care of him who was drunk and mad, Jiang Yang almost exhausted all his patience for many years. Every second, he had the urge to bag people and knock them out, killing and exterminating corpses. In the end, he remained rational and endured not doing so. Jiang Yang felt that he was so merciful that he could sit on the ground and cultivate immortality.
Jiang Yang would sleep on the side of the bed, but it was also a helpless move, so that when Qin Xu went crazy, he would bend his arms and force him down on the bed, and then wrap him in a quilt and tie him into a big rice dumpling to keep him from moving around.
Exhausted all night and didn't even sleep well, Jiang Yang of course didn't have a good tone, after glaring at him coldly, he lay down again, with his back to him, "I want to continue sleeping, don't make noise. "
Qin Xu scratched his hair, and there were red marks from sleep on his face, which made him look a bit shy. He looked at Jiang Yang's back. He was wearing his own clothes. Under the loose hem, there was a straight arc. By accident, Qin Xu's brain became hot, he stretched out a finger, and poked the soft flesh.
Jiang Yang: "...!!!"