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"Hi." Meng Hong greeted politely. Compared with Yue Chen's icy coldness, he was like a spring breeze. He glanced around the living room where the Siberian cold wind passed through. "Which room is his?"

Do you think this is a hotel where you get a room after drinking?Yue Chen had a cold face. "He sleeps on the sofa."

Meng Hong raised his eyebrows noncommittally, Gu Zeyan's roommate really looked difficult to get along with as before. "I don't think you have the right to—"

Yuechen picked up a beer can on the ground, crushed it super flat, and threw it into the wastebasket with a snap. "As long as there are guests at home, he will sleep on the sofa. Do you have any objection?"

Meng Hong glanced at Ye Yang who was already asleep. "Isn't this your guest?"

The implication is that the guests are responsible, don't take advantage of things like sleeping in the living room.

This kind of gentle choking sound has no lethality in front of the about to go berserk Xihua. The latter pointed to the door with a straight face, and the cruelty of the stepmother grabbing the non-biological son and not waiting to drive him away. "Then take him away, wherever you want."

This tone was not at all like a duplicity of anger, it made it clear that if the two of them went out, he would definitely open the door to invite them out immediately, but the young man leaning on him struggled restlessly, obviously not wanting to be taken away, Meng Hong had no choice.In the end, Xihua faced the face that clearly distrusted, saying "Don't take the opportunity to abuse others", and slammed the door expressionlessly.

Gu Zeyan leaned softly on the sofa. In his hazy vision, he had long been accustomed to Yue Chen's cold and repulsive appearance. He was just a paper tiger, just trying to bluff others.

He stretched out his hand, like a child wanting to be affirmed, to pull the corner of his parent's clothes, but the response was that the other party mercilessly shook off his hand, half helped and half picked up another drunk person and walked towards the room, leaving him alone. A figure from your back that I don't know, came out after a while, started to clean up the empty beer cans all over the floor, and finally went downstairs to take out the trash.

Yuechen went in and out, and never looked at the person on the sofa who had been staring at him. This indifferent ignorance made Gu Zeyan feel a little uncomfortable. He saw an unopened can of Ascot on the coffee table, so he opened the ring, As if venting his anger, he raised his head and took a sip.

The spicy liquid went straight down his throat, and after he swallowed all 500ml, he turned the empty beer can upside down and opened his mouth downwards. He raised his head, his obviously drunken eyes were closed, and he stared stubbornly at the tab. Finding that there was no movement for a long time, he shook it unwillingly.

Looking coldly at his drunken state where he couldn't find the southeast and northwest, Yuechen, who was about to tidy up after packing up his things, sat down on the coffee table, folded his arms, straightened his back, condescendingly facing each other, with the stern look of interrogating a prisoner.

The unexpected appearance of Meng Hong was the first to draw a stroke on the blank space in his heart unexpectedly, like the kind of paper accidentally scratched by a student dozing off, crooked, obtrusive and ugly.

It is impossible to communicate calmly.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The person who was yelled at lowered his head, unconsciously digging at the aluminum surface of the beer with his fingertips. This unusual anxiety made him look a little neurotic and paranoid. "I lost to He Zhuoyu."

The corner of Yue Chen's mouth twitched coldly. "Congratulations."

The person immersed in his own world figured out the meaning of these two words, and looked up at Yue Chen dully. "What do you mean?"

Yue Chen snorted contemptuously. "For a person like you who doesn't know what it's like to fail, isn't a stumble a precious wealth in life? Why are you so glass-hearted? Do you have to work harder every time you get frustrated before you are satisfied?"

Gu Zeyan couldn't help panting after hearing the harsh questioning, and pressed his fingers hard on his throbbing temples, but it still couldn't relieve the headache that was about to burst in his head. "Don't you hate him? You're not on my side..."

"Why should I be on your side?" Conflicts accumulated tonight, and finally when he heard this outspoken accusation, Yuechen erupted violently like a volcanic eruption, and Yuechen grabbed the empty beer can that Gu Zeyan was holding tightly, Throwing it to the floor fiercely, the voice raised an octave, roaring out the anger that exploded the moment the door opened.

"He said he was not interested, and he drank with people in the middle of the night and brought them back to fool around! You think this territory is all yours? Why do you pollute my eyes? He Zhuoyu is a second-year student, you are a hypocrite! You are worse than him!"

"What fool... can you be reasonable?" The yelling and yelling made my ears buzzing, being misunderstood, being compared, sad and unwilling, like the snow-white foam from a violent shaking of a wine bottle, growing crazily, Rising, overflowing, breaking through the confinement of reason at this untimely occasion, the crooked figure on the sofa is like a reed that has been poked into a sore spot, staggeringly supporting his body to stand up.

Arms staggered around Yuechen's neck, Gu Zeyan bent down, like an adult bending down to speak in a child's ear, with purposeful coaxing. "How can you be like this...I treat you so well, you can't hate me...right?"

Yue Chen pursed his lips tightly. "I hate you."

"No, to be honest."

The face from the ear to the front is full of self-confidence and stubbornness.Yue Chen has no doubt that he really wants to cooperate and continue to say that I hate you. The conversation between the two will be endless under the endless loop of "I hate you and you can't tell the truth." Unexpectedly big, and taking advantage of the condescending overlooking to tightly circle his neck and suppress him, there is a lot of insistence that he will not let go until he hears a satisfactory word.

Yuechen simply protested with silence, he lowered his eyelids, he no longer wanted to talk to anyone, and the hand around his neck tightened a little like a warning.

"look at me."

Yue Chen turned his face away even more uncooperatively, but his chin was pinched back by the person who refused to admit that he was hated.

"tell me."

The arrogance of giving orders made him even more angry. He snapped open the opponent's hand and spoke angrily, emphasizing his true thoughts at this time. "I told you, I hate you."

"No, I've said it too, you have to tell the truth." Gu Zeyan shook his head in disapproval, the hot, alcohol-smelling words sprayed on Yue Chen's face, revealing serious tenacity.

There is no logic at all, and it is nonsense.Like a tackle and counter tackle, endless game.

Losing his clear mind, that drunk face, like the gray sky precariously hanging over his head, covered half of the shadow on his face, Yuechen stared at the beautiful lines of the black pupils that were close at hand, and suddenly Tired of this not first time reflection in the eye.

When it happened for the first time, the violent beating of the heartbeat duplicating a high school day had already made him panic, and remembering that this person had used the same method to deal with Meng Hong, he couldn't control his anger.

Why has he always been that failed guinea pig?Why would he be led by the nose with just one glance and one closeness?

Yuechen didn't want to continue the absurd rivalry with each other at this moment, he touched his pocket, then glanced around, and found that the phone had landed on the sofa at the far end, his shoulders were firmly fixed, unable to move, he simply Go to Gu Zeyan's pocket.The white Samsung Galaxy Note 2 was easily taken out, Yue Chen swiped the unlocking wave with one hand, and looked for the timer icon.

He didn't realize at all that there was only one second between raising his hand into Gu Zeyan's pocket and backing out again, and this second was enough to create the illusion of a short hug.

This delusion stunned the person who forced him to submit, and a trace of satisfaction and then dissatisfaction flashed across his not sober black eyes.

"Do you think you can win? I won't lose. I don't want to stare until dawn. I'll let you play for the last minute."

Yuechen lowered his head and preset the seconds to 60. "This is our last normal communication. I may never understand your thoughts. I take back my previous self-righteousness, and I don't want to—"

The chin was caught off guard by a few fingers, and the two faces were brought back to the eye-to-eye and nose-to-nose state, and the impatient lips were drawn down, blocking the warmth of the same texture irresistibly, and blocking it more than said. Hate harsher words.

Strong and soft, forming an eerie combination.

Tough, but not rough, calm, but not gentle.Let the licking on the lips, crushing, prying the intrusion of the teeth, and the hot entanglement of the tongue at this time reveals the thrill of not letting go of any city even though it is a non-barbaric form of siege.

Yue Chen's mouth and nasal cavity were full of the strong smell of that strange beer. He was almost drunk from being kissed, and wanted to speak, but had to bear the endless plunder of the other party like a storm. He opened his eyes unwillingly, his head was because of Oxygen-deprived and a little confused, and at the same time, my heart collapsed like a mountain.

Letting people plunder and ask for it, but like a woman powerless, her two wrists were cut together, and she couldn't break free from the person who restrained him with one hand, and her limbs became weaker and weaker. For the first time, Yuechen found out sadly that he I've never been so passive and helpless.

The free hand held the back of the disobedient boy's head in accordance with his inner will, ignoring that the other party was already a little hypoxic from the kiss, Gu Zeyan was still deepening the kiss.

This kind of possessiveness that vowed to sweep everything and leave no scum, is something that he has never shown to others, or it is something that he doesn't even know when he is sober. It is a strength hidden in his bones that is deeper than pride.Being breathless from being kissed, Yue Chen angrily thought whether it would be more comfortable to bite his tongue and kill himself, while cursing this most scumbag and duplicity bastard in history thousands of times in his heart.

You fucking foul you know that.

"Can't breathe?"

The person who was satisfied with the kiss finally raised his face slowly, his black eyes half-closed, he looked at himself quietly, and suddenly showed a smile that was inevitable.

"First kiss? Like a zombie."