Wen Xunchuan put his elbows on the bar, propped his head and looked at him tiltedly, "You're hard."
"Ah." He Linzhou replied seemingly nonchalantly. In fact, logically speaking, this should be something to be happy about, but he felt that he couldn't hold back. The main reason is to make him react that this person is Wen Xunchuan—a person who seems to have better kissing skills than himself.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Xunchuan was still looking at him like this, and didn't speak.
In such an atmosphere, He Linzhou's scalp tingled with embarrassment. He turned his head to look at Wen Xunchuan, with a bit of displeasure on his face, "Do you want me to start boasting?"
Wen Xunchuan seemed a little confused, and asked, "Huh?"
He Linzhou squinted at him, "I'll send you a pennant tomorrow? I heard that Dr. Hua Tuo is reborn with his superb medical skills?"
Wen Xunchuan propped his head up and looked at him with a blank expression, as if he hadn't understood what he meant.
He Linzhou didn't bother to explain anymore. He pointed to the empty wine bottle in front of him and said, "I went to the hospital last night and drank so much today. What's the matter? Do you think it's too late?"
Wen Xunchuan still maintained that posture, pursed his lips, and seemed to have no intention of speaking.
After a pause, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and squeezed his roots wearily, and said softly, "I seem to be drunk."
He Linzhou stared at his face speechlessly for a while, and couldn't help sighing: "You're not drunk, I'm drunk."
He felt that he had almost slowed down, so he took his coat off his lap, stood up and stood in front of Wen Xunchuan, and said, "Let's go, genius doctor, the door is about to close."
Wen Xunchuan frowned, rubbed his ears, and said, "I can't hear you clearly."
He Linzhou didn't talk nonsense with him, and raised his hand to grab his arm to pull him off the high stool, but unexpectedly, his feet went limp and staggered two steps, and Wen Xunchuan in front of him was also staggered by him.
Fortunately, he quickly supported the edge of the bar table in front of him with both hands to stabilize his body, so he didn't lose face in front of Wen Xunchuan.
But things don't seem to be much better now.
He was very close to Wen Xunchuan face to face, and the two arms propped on the edge of the table rubbed against the sides of Wen Xunchuan's body, giving him the illusion of being wrapped in his arms. Wen Xunchuan seemed to feel dizzy. He closed his eyes and raised his hands to rub his temples. After pausing for a while, he lowered his head and rested his forehead on He Linzhou's shoulder, and sprayed his warm, alcohol-smelling breath on the around his neck.
He Linzhou was a little distracted by the invisible teasing of the person in front of him, and Wen Xunchuan involuntarily came up in his mind, showing that snow-white lower back with his back to him.
He raised his hand that was propped on the bar, and put it lightly on Wen Xunchuan's waist, looked down at Wen Xunchuan's thin red ear tips, and suddenly wanted to kiss the tips of his ears.
Before he had this thought in his mind for a second, he was immediately disgusted by his inexplicable innocent thought and had goosebumps all over his body.
… Hold.
How much did this man drink, and he was so strong after just one kiss.
He suddenly felt a chill, and quickly let go of his hand.
The person in front of him suddenly raised his hand to hook his neck and brought him back to the original place.
Wen Xunchuan raised his head, looked into his eyes with drunken eyes, and said in a light tone, "Go out baby?"
He subconsciously avoided the gaze projected in front of him, and replied unnaturally: "Out."
Wen Xunchuan seemed to feel that the neckline was too tight and uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and tugged at his shirt collar casually, then slowly hiccupped, and turned to ask him, "Where are you going?"
"… go home."
In fact, He Linzhou, who was so angry for no reason, really wanted to find a hotel to test whether there was any problem with a certain function that he lost and recovered, but he looked at Wen Xunchuan, who was drunk in his arms, and thought about it. up.
This kind of thing about dating is a matter of your love and my willingness. Although he never thinks that he is a good person, he can't do this kind of thing that takes advantage of others' danger, and he doesn't bother to do it.
He Linzhou put his arms around his back and dragged him towards the door, asking, "Your family lives in the neighborhood this morning, right?"
Wen Xunchuan frowned, and muttered, "Buzz buzz, buzz buzz."
"I asked where your home is, what are you buzzing about?"
Wen Xunchuan pointed to his ear, turned his head and yelled loudly in his ear: "I can't hear you clearly! Buzz buzz!"
"呵——" He Linzhou raised his head, rubbed his ears that hurt from his sudden roar, and cursed, "I can hear you clearly!"
With great difficulty, He Linzhou stuffed Wen Xunchuan into the passenger seat of his off-road vehicle. He didn't hope that the drunk would remember to put on his seat belt, so he leaned over to help him put it on.
Wen Xunchuan dazedly kissed the forehead "baji" to the one in front of him. It was the first time for He Linzhou to be kissed on the forehead, so he was momentarily stunned.
He raised his head and glanced at the drunken man in front of him, raised his hand to pinch Wen Xunchuan's chin, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Wen Xunchuan's brows were stained with displeasure, he raised his hand to push away He Linzhou's hand, and clamped his chin as if not to be outdone, staring at him with a pair of eyes full of drunkenness.
He Linzhou looked at his blushing cheeks, feeling amused, pulled away Wen Xunchuan's hand and lowered his head to help him fasten his seat belt, and said, "You're much cuter when you're drunk than when you're awake."
He straightened up and fastened his seat belt, started the car, and thought to Wen Xunchuan in the passenger seat: "Hey, are you interested in me?"
"For a while, I lined up to buy breakfast for me, and for a while, I told people everywhere that we are a couple." He thought to himself while driving, "But it's like having a convulsion every now and then, so it's okay to get sick after a while."
Thinking about it, his expression suddenly became enlightened.
He turned his head and glanced at Wen Xunchuan, feeling more and more reasonable what he was thinking.
"Hey, do you know, you're like that kind of little boy in primary school now, you'll be fine with any girl you like, and you'll always pull her pigtails to attract people's attention. Tsk, childish." He Linzhou said happily Got up, and asked again, "You said you have such a bad temper, if we two really get married in the future, you will be fine and violent."
Wen Xunchuan pressed his forehead against the car window, stared out of the window, apparently not listening to what he was saying.
He Linzhou looked at his side face from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: Forget it, if you grow up like this, it's better if you have a bad temper.