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Su Lang turned around and saw Xinghui sitting up suddenly, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were drunk, and one hand was tightly clutching his wrist, so he had to sit back on the edge of the bed and stroke the hair scattered around Xinghui's ear , Wen Sheng asked: "What's wrong?"

But Xinghui didn't answer, just clenched that hand tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

Su Lang couldn't help it, so he had to coax him patiently: "What are you doing by pulling my hand? Is it possible that I'm afraid of sleeping alone, so why don't I blow out candles for you?"

Xinghui still didn't speak, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.After a while, he suddenly felt aggrieved, and even his voice was soft: "Second Senior Brother, you can't blame me for this."

Su Lang didn't know why Xinghui was blaming him, but obviously he regarded himself as the "Second Senior Brother" in his mouth, and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, I don't blame you, then let go, okay?"

His voice was soothing and soft, Xing Hui seemed to listen, and slowly let go of Su Lang's hand, and lay back obediently.

Seeing that he stopped making trouble, Su Lang rubbed his wrists twice, and ordered the drunken young master Ye to cover the quilt, twisted the corners of the quilt, and was about to get up and leave, but he didn't want to, and just lay back under the quilt Xinghui suddenly sat up again, and grabbed his red wrist that had just been clenched, and this time he actually used his inner strength to hold it firmly, and said firmly: "No, you can't go!"

Su Lang felt a pain in his hand and let out a "hiss". He didn't understand what Xinghui was doing, but obviously it was useless to reason with a drunk person, so he had to hold him steady: "If you don't go, don't go!" Let go, let go."

"No loose! If you loosen it, you will leave. Then what should I do!" Xing Hui suddenly rushed up and pushed Su Lang down. Su Lang was caught off guard, and his back directly hit the bedpost hard, and he couldn't help but groan.

Xinghui hung on him, clutching his wrist with one hand, and pulling at his clothes with the other, refusing to let go.Su Lang saw that Xinghui was hanging half of his body on the edge of the bed, crookedly about to fall off the bed, and hurriedly picked him up with his other hand to protect him, and said helplessly: "Don't leave, don't let go , then lie down well, okay?"

Xinghui shook his head resolutely, glanced at him, and suddenly turned his head to the maple gauze lamp standing on the bedside and said aggrievedly: "Second Senior Brother, this is the person. I originally planned to find you a wife, and I have already found it. This person won't let it go, it's him!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and stared at Su Lang again, as if he had caught the culprit.

Su Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and somehow he was relieved. It turned out that the girl Xinghui wanted to photograph was for someone else's wife.

He patted Xinghui's hand that was holding him, coaxing people softly: "I'll find the second senior brother tomorrow, and it's time to go to bed." As he spoke, he flicked out a force with his two fingers, and turned off the gauze lamp: "Look at the sky It's all dark, the second senior brother is gone, huh?"

Suddenly, Xinghui's eyes dimmed, he was startled, he arched into Su Lang's arms again, and didn't speak, after a while, it seemed that he had lost his strength after drinking, and realized that he was a little sleepy , let go of Su Lang's collar with one hand, and felt about to lie down.

Su Lang breathed out, thinking that he had coaxed this little ancestor well, he would have known that blowing out the candles would be the end of the matter.It's just that his hand was still hurting, and he struggled slightly, but Xinghui still didn't want to let go, and dragged him to the bed, his eyes were amazingly bright in the night, staring straight at Su Lang, but he didn't want to let go. he goes.Su Lang had no choice but to let him go, pulled the quilt over the two of them.

The morning sun passed through the window lattice and slanted on the head of the bed. Su Lang opened his eyes, shook his wrist slightly, and supported half of his body with the other hand. Suddenly, his lower back hurt, and he took a deep breath. , Recalling that when Xinghui rushed over last night, he directly hit the bedpost, and it is estimated that it has already turned blue at this moment.

It's been a night, and this little bastard still doesn't forget to pull his wrist. Su Lang sighed, seeing that Xinghui was sleeping soundly, he didn't call him, and he gently brushed Xinghui's fingers away, and finally lifted the hand that had been grasped. The bruised wrist was rescued.

Xinghui suddenly lifted the quilt twice, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Su Lang standing disheveled at the head of his bed. He was suddenly startled, and sat up directly, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Why am I here?"

Su Lang turned around and saw Xinghui woke up, leaned slightly: "You were drunk yesterday, so I didn't take you back to the post."

Xinghui was stunned, vaguely remembering that he drank a pot of Zhaoluan wine yesterday, covered his mouth and yawned, he was a little sober, and looked at Su Lang in surprise: "Then why are you here too?" ?”

When Su Lang heard this, he smiled angrily, and raised his bruised wrist: "What do you think?"

"I held it?" Xinghui was a little dubious.

"En", Su Lang nodded: "You were drunk last night, and coaxed you for a long time, and you never let me go."

Xinghui's face turned red immediately, and he said embarrassedly: "Yes, I'm sorry... Shall I rub it for you?"

Su Lang was stunned for a moment, kneading?After a while, I didn't know what to think of, and there was a little smile in my eyes: "Forget it, you should dress and wash first, we have to set off before today's time, I will ask someone to buy you a book." Just walked out.

Seeing Su Lang supporting his waist, Xing Hui was a little puzzled, but Su Lang didn't say anything, so he didn't ask any further questions.

The whole morning passed quietly, Su Lang took Xinghui back to the post house, and not long after, the group set foot on the road to Bianyan City again.

Last night, Su Lang was tortured by Xinghui's drinking, and his wrist was clenched all night. Naturally, he didn't sleep well, and he was leaning against the carriage wall with his eyes closed to rest his mind.Xinghui held the scripture book and read it very intently. For a while, the carriage was quiet and harmonious, and before the two of them knew it, the carriage had entered the boundary of Wanzhou.

It took Xing Hui an hour to read this "Spring Shirt Book", settled his mind, put the story book aside, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.

When raising his glass to drink, his eyes glanced at Su Lang's slightly frowning brows, and he suddenly remembered that Su Lang didn't feel well when he got up this morning, it seemed to be a backache.

Wait, back pain?

He was drunk yesterday and held Su Lang's wrist all night. This morning, Su Lang woke up pale, with a haggard face, disheveled clothes, sore back and sore back. It was a bit like what was said in the book just now...

With a thunderbolt out of nowhere, Xinghui's face suddenly turned red, he would not give Su Lang to...

Ye Xinghui, Ye Xinghui, what are you doing? If your father finds out about this, you won’t be able to kneel at the gate of the Taichu Temple in Lishan Mountain. Why drink so much wine? Sex, don't you know?No, no, you have to be responsible to others.

Xing Hui thought about it, his expression became more and more unnatural, staring at Su Lang hesitantly, not knowing what to say.

Su Lang was just sleeping with his eyes closed, but now he noticed that Xinghui was staring at him, so he opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter? I have writing on my face, which looks better than a script?"

As soon as he heard him mention the notebook, Xinghui's cheeks were stained red again, he hesitated and didn't know how to speak, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Su Lang was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Xinghui suddenly apologized to him, and asked, "What's wrong with being so good?"

Seeing that Su Lang didn't say anything, Xinghui immediately felt even more ashamed. He raised his hand to cover his face, and said in a muffled voice: "I...was drunk yesterday, I, I will be responsible for you... ..." The more I spoke, the lower my voice became, and in the end, I felt that I was unforgivable.

Su Lang looked puzzled, and vaguely heard Xing Hui seem to say "responsible", and seeing his expression, his expression was a little subtle, and he was about to ask again, when his corner of the eye suddenly glanced at the notebook that Xing Hui had thrown aside, Su Lang Picking it up, "Spring Shirts", "Clothes Gradually Widen", "Tenderness Water"... He rolled his eyes, what is it all about, what is Su Junai thinking about?What kind of mess did you buy?

Su Lang finally understood what was going on with Xinghui's "I'm guilty" look. He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and didn't know what to say. What are you thinking about day and day? Last night you held on to me and refused to let go. You wanted to drag me to apologize to your second senior brother, saying that you didn’t find a wife for him. I wanted you to lie down and sleep, but you refused , leaped over and slammed me directly into the bedpost, and my lower back still hurts to this day."

After listening to Su Lang's explanation, Xinghui, who buried his head in a ball, felt as if he had come back to life, and he didn't need to kneel in front of the Lishan Hall to repent, but he was even more embarrassed. Then, what did he say just now? ...

Seeing that he didn't look up, Su Lang knew that he was shy, so he smiled softly, leaned close to Xinghui, and whispered into his ear, "You really want to be responsible for me? The gang I..." Su Lang deliberately paused, blew on Xinghui Yingying's reddened earlobe, and said two words: "Knead?"

Why is the bottom of the carriage so thin? Ye Xinghui just wanted to break through the cracks and get in.

The author says:

Su Lang has something to say: Please recognize your position.