Professor He, fell in the next second

He Zhiyu had to go to work tomorrow, so he had no energy to send the two of them home, so he drove them directly back to his home.

He helped the two of them to the guest bedroom. He didn't even have the extra patience to let them live separately, and just threw them into the room.

Jiang Guchi hugged He Zhiyu's waist and was crying.

"Why don't you want me! You will never find another person as handsome and outstanding as me in your life."

He Zhiyu was pulling his paws off, and gradually lost his patience, "If Zheng Shanshan really stays and sees you like this, unless she is blind, let me go."

"No! Shanshan! Why did you leave me? I'm serious about you. You took the initiative to kiss me last time, but I haven't even kissed you back. I'm at a loss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Guchi started to push and pull, pouting his lips to kiss He Zhiyu.

He Zhiyu had three black lines on his forehead, and his patience had been exhausted.

Just when Jiang Guchi was about to kiss him, He Zhiyu slapped him without hesitation.

Before leaving the guest bedroom, he saw Jiang Guchi still hugging the pillow and He Jiyan lying on the bed with one foot stretched out from the bed.

He Zhiyu kicked him angrily and left without looking back.

the next morning.

He Jiyan woke up with a headache and dazzling eyes. When he opened his eyes, the sun happened to shine on his face. He was shaken for a while and couldn't open his eyes. He blocked it with his hand and felt that his legs were being squeezed. I'm conscious, if I continue like this I'll have to have my leg amputated.

He sat up with difficulty and looked at Jiang Guchi, then kicked him away with his other foot in disgust.

Then he pulled out the suit he had put underneath him.

All wrinkles.

He Ciyan went to the bathroom and took a shower.

face.

Then I came out and looked around. It seemed to be the new house of He Zhiyu and Lin Hua. I had seen Lin Hua post it on WeChat Moments before.

I've been very busy and haven't had time to check it out.

As soon as I came downstairs, I saw He Zhiyu sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Didn't you say you have to go to work today?"

"Switched shifts with a colleague."

"Huh? Are you worried about two drunkards lying in your house?"

"My colleague is going to have a wedding banquet the day after tomorrow, so he swapped it with me."

He Jiyan was a little speechless. He took the cup to pour a glass of water and drank it all.

"My head hurts and I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

"Go take a shower first, you smell bad." He Zhiyu's tone was full of disgust.

"You have a lot of things to do. I have to go to work soon. I have a terrible headache. That brat Jiang Guchi is even trying to fight me for drinks."

"You didn't ask him to drink with you, but who is Shen Nianzhi?" He Zhiyu looked at him with amusement on his face.

"Who?" He Jiyan held the water glass in one hand and pretended to be calm.

"Last night Shang Jiang Guchi went crazy and shouted for Zheng Shanshan. You called Shen Nianzhi. He called his ex-girlfriend. Who did you call?" He Zhiyu stared at him inquiringly.

He Jiyan drank a glass of water to the bottom, "Did you hear wrongly? I don't know this person."

"Really? I heard it quite clearly."

"I'm going to take a shower, and you get me some clothes." He Jiyan stretched and went upstairs again.

When He Zhiyu went to deliver clothes, Jiang Guchi was still sleeping on the bed.

He Zhiyu couldn't stand the smell of the room and opened the glass door of the balcony.

He handed the clothes to He Jiyan and turned around to leave. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

He Zhiyu made breakfast in the morning.

After taking a shower, I looked at the time and didn't rush to go to the company. I just sat down.

Come and have breakfast in peace.

"Zhiyu, your clothes are quite big."

He Zhiyu was standing in front of the kitchen counter, grinding coffee and ignoring him.

Congratulations began with the next sentence, "But these underwear are a bit tight."

"Don't be coquettish." He Zhiyu had no expression on his face and put the coffee cup in front of He Jiyan with great force, splashing a few drops of coffee onto the back of He Jiyan's hand.

"This is mixed with revenge."

He Zhiyu sat down at the table with his arms raised, took the computer and started to look at the cases.

"That kid hasn't woken up yet? He's really young and can really sleep."

"You go up and wake him up in a while, let him take a bath, and my bed will be soaked in smell."

"As for that, I just slept for one night."

"It's all arranged by Huahua herself."

"...Are you just seeing something and thinking about someone else, or are you deliberately showing off?"

"All of them." He Zhiyu put down the coffee cup.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they heard a howling sound above their heads.

"I'm going to die." Jiang Guchi lay half-dead on the handrail of the stairs on the second floor.

After coming down, he reached out to pick up the coffee in He Jiyan's hand, took a sip and almost spit it out again.

"Why is this so bitter? No sugar at all?"

"You still have the nerve to put sugar in your bed now? Go and take a shower."

"I have no strength." Jiang Guchi lay on the table.

He accidentally put his left cheek on the table and sat up again with a hiss.

"Why does my face hurt so much? It feels like I was punched. Please show me if it's swollen."

Jiang Guchi immediately leaned over to show He Jiyan beside him.

He Ciyan looked as if he was making a fuss, "Oh, it's true, why is your face still swollen and red? Why?"

What's going on? Did you stumble? "

"I started to feel pain just after I woke up. Was I beaten last night?"

"You didn't come back with me last night. Who hit you?" He Jiyan looked at his face as if he had been beaten.

He Zhiyu was drinking coffee elegantly and didn't care at all.

"I dreamed last night that I seemed to be beaten by Zheng Shanshan. Could it be that I was really beaten?"

"You must have been restless in your sleep." He Jiyan said this and reached out to pat his face twice.

"It hurts!" Jiang Guchi covered his face and sat aside, aggrieved.

"Take a shower." He Zhiyu said coldly.

"Wash, wash, I'm so annoyed. Your house is clean. I'll leave in a moment."

Jiang Guchi cursed and went upstairs. He just entered the bathroom and ran out again. He stood on the second floor and shouted, "Where are the clothes? I can't come out naked, can I?"

He Zhiyu got up and went to get him clothes.

Jiang Guchi stood in front of the mirror and looked at his face.

Looking sideways at himself, he reached out and touched it again, "Could it be that I was really beaten? Why was I really beaten when I was beaten in my dream? My thin skin and tender flesh are all swollen. , what the hell, is this not a thing?"

He Zhiyu walked in calmly and put his clothes on the washstand.

"There are toiletries in the cabinet. You can take it yourself."

"Brother, look at my face. What's going on? Did I get beaten? Is there any way to reduce the swelling? What do you think I should do if I'm disfigured?"

He Zhiyu glanced at it and started to tell lies, "Maybe you are allergic to alcohol. You drank too much."

"Is there such a thing? I have listened to a few classes anyway. Isn't this the case with alcohol allergy?" Jiang Guchi was still pregnant.

Doubtful.

"After studying medicine for so many years, I still don't know. You just drank too much and slept with your face turned to the side. It's okay. After you take a shower, apply it with a swelling-reducing plaster." He Zhiyu said perfunctorily.

"It won't be disfigured."

"No, let's take a shower."

He Zhiyu fled decisively.