Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

Xie Zhi was woken up by the alarm clock the next day. When he woke up, there was an ambiguous orange smell in the room, but there was no one else.

last night……

It seemed that he lost consciousness again at the end.

Xie Zhi didn't wake up at all, closed his eyes, took out his hand from under the quilt, and waved it towards the head of the bed; his bare arm was clean, and he waved it in the air, without even touching the side of the bedside table. Falling in vain, onto the bed.

Can't get enough... so difficult...

Xie Zhi struggled to open half of his eyes, visually measured the distance between himself and the phone, and made the last rational judgment - turning the other side should be able to arrive.

Xie Zhi tried to turn his waist while thinking, but in an instant, he lay down slowly again, pressed his waist with the other hand, and gave a soft "hiss". Turn over this action.

Finally enough for the phone.

Xie Zhi put the phone in front of his eyes, and the moment he turned off the alarm clock, he opened his eyes and took a look.

The finger moved mechanically, and the alarm clock was turned off, but in the next second, Xie Zhi's eyes suddenly widened—oh my god, what was written on the alarm clock just now? ? ?

"Call Editor Wen."

The moment Xie Zhi's eyes widened, the door of the room was pushed open, and a gust of orange-scented wind rushed in, touching Xie Zhi's nose.

Xie Zhi was lying on his stomach, no matter how hard he tried from the corner of his eye, he couldn't see the movement at the door.

"Can you..." Xie Zhi lay on the bed, "Turn me over..."

Yan Si: "...poof"

Yan Si walked to the side of the bed, put down the orange juice he brought over, sat beside Xie Zhi, put his palm on his waist, and rubbed it gently.

Yan Si's strength was very appropriate, just enough to relieve Xie Zhi's pain, he rubbed the waist that felt like it was about to break just now, and the stiff muscles finally loosened.

Yan Si rubbed Xie Zhi with his left hand, threw the straw into the glass with his right hand, brought it down, and handed it to Xie Zhi's mouth.

"Orange juice again?" Xie Zhi said casually, grabbed the straw that Yan Si had inserted for him, and took a big gulp.

"Yeah." Yan Si held the cup and looked at Xie Zhi with a smile, "Learning from someone, I also want to have some literati romance."

Just as Xie Zhi was about to speak, the cup was removed by Yan Si and placed on the floor.

Yan Si got down on his knees, hung in the air a few centimeters above Xie Zhi's back, and said softly, "At certain... special moments."

It was the same posture last night, and then the orange-flavored thing just poked in, and then...then...

Yan Si raised his head and looked at Xie Zhi's ears - well, it's so funny, his ears are red again.

Yan Si has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and knows the importance of propriety, so he stopped teasing Xie Zhi, picked up the orange juice and fed him to drink, then unlocked Xie Zhi's phone, and called Wen Suixin.

Seeing Wen Suixin's name appear on the phone, Xie Zhi didn't dare to play around any more, he was in a hurry, cleared his throat, and the call went through.

The extremely impatient voice of Wen Da's screenwriter sounded: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Master." Xie Zhi said, "Are you in Beijing?"

Wen Suixin: "You know and ask? Why?"

Xie Zhi: "That's right, Yan Si and I will go back to Chongqing tomorrow to prepare for the college entrance examination."

Wen Suixin: "Yes."

Xie Zhi: "I can't see you for a while, so we invite you to dinner and say goodbye to you face to face."

In the past six months, Wen Suixin has helped them a lot. Although the master's words are not good, he will always be a good master.

"Formalism." After listening to Xie Zhi's words, Wen Suixin, who didn't speak well, snorted and scolded, "What's there to eat? Too much time and you're too busy, right? Go back to study. "

"Hey, why do you talk like that!" A familiar female voice came from the phone, followed by Wen Suixin's uncontrollable ouch.

It is estimated that he was thrown aside by diapering his ears.

Anyway, when I answered the phone again, the teacher's wife was on the other end of the phone, and the teacher's wife was still gentle and gentle, and asked on the phone: "Is it Xiaozhi?"

Xie Zhi: "Master's wife is good, it's me, and..."

Yan Si: "Master, there is Yan Si."

The teacher's wife laughed and said hastily: "Then I really can't afford Xiaosi's teacher's wife—the phone won't be returned to you, let's go."

The first half of the sentence is still soft-spoken, but the second half is extremely rough.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Teacher's wife: "I heard what you just said to your master. Don't worry about him, and don't invite him to dinner. Wild boars can't eat chaff, so he doesn't have that blessing."

Yan Si: "..."

Wen Bian's status at home is evident from this.

Wen Suixin: "Who do you call a pig???"

The teacher's wife quarreled with Wen Suixin again, then continued on the phone: "Anyway, don't invite you, come to my house tonight, and I'll cook for you."

"Why are you here?" Wen Suixin's powerless resistance came, "I didn't intend to invite Yan..."

"Dududu-"

The phone just hung up.

Sturdy is still the master's wife.

Yan Si stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed Xie Zhi's waist, Xie Zhi was a little confused, so he looked back at Yan Si, Yan Si shook his head, and only said something in his heart.

As the saying goes, one thing falls one thing, no matter where you were from before, as long as you take a Chongqing daughter-in-law, you will automatically become a rascal.

And finding a wife with such a good temper as Xie Zhi is really... not easy.

Afterwards, the teacher's wife sent the time via Wen Suixin's WeChat account. Of course, Xie Zhi and Yan Si both wanted to go. The two of them bought some fruits and cakes and carried them with them, plus a lot of hot pot noodles—Wen Suixin and Lin Jiu's. The fan of the military strategists.

If you go to the master's and mother's house and buy gifts that are too expensive, you will appear unfamiliar.

Xie Zhi carried the cake and sweet potato noodles, Yan Si carried the fruit, and rang the doorbell of Wen Suixin's security door.

One minute later, the door opened, and a man in casual clothes who still couldn't conceal the coercion he exuded opened the door for Xie Zhi and Yan Si.

"Come?" Cheng Yi said coldly, "Come in."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si: "..."

Those who know know that what Cheng Yi just said is to come in! ! !

Unknown, he just read a 500 million contract and said, "It's getting cold, let Yanzhi Entertainment go bankrupt."

People are under Cheng Yi, they have to be cowarded, Xie Zhi and Yan Si looked at each other, no one really dared to go in.

The three of them looked at each other as if facing each other, half a minute later, the sound of slippers came from inside the door, Wen Suixin came out, squeezed Cheng Yi away, looked at the two people standing at the door, and raised his eyebrows.

Wen Suixin: "Why? What about the sculpture at the door?"

Wen Suixin: "There is no shortage of door gods in my house, come in quickly."

Cheng Yi glanced at the two of them indifferently, then withdrew inside, Xie Zhi and Yan Si dared to go in - Wen Suixin had their slippers at home, put them on, just like being at home.

Xie Zhi went in with the fruit, and just after he walked through the entrance, he saw Bai Hanmo, who was wearing a bunt, sitting by the seaside making tea.

Seeing Xie Zhi come in, Bai Hanmo kept pouring water from the small kettle in his hand, poured some water into the teacup, and smiled kindly: "Xiao Zhi is here."

Before Xie Zhi had time to say hello to Bai Hanmo, the mistress in the kitchen appeared and grabbed Xie Zhi without any hassle.

The teacher's wife looked very anxious, and said: "Hurry up, both of you come to help me."

Xie Zhi and Yan Si hurried in to help. They cut the meat and vegetables by themselves, and it took them half an hour to put all the vegetables and meat on the plate.

Mistress put the charcoal into the stove that had been prepared earlier, closed the window, and asked Yan Si to take the pot out.

Tonight's menu, copper pot shabu-shabu.

More than [-] large plates were covered with paper-thin slices of meat. Everyone took off their coats and surrounded the pot in only thin clothes. Logically speaking, it should be a very lively atmosphere.

But Wen Suixin's house was like being in an ice cellar. Everyone was very silent, eating meat in silence, not daring to speak.

The main reason is that Yan Si ate in front of Cheng Yi, eating in a quiet manner, not daring to speak. To him, Cheng Yi had been someone else's uncle since he was a child. Basically, those of Yan Si's generation would be cowardly in front of Cheng Yi.

Seeing that Yan Si was silent, Xie Zhi didn't know what happened, so he also started to keep a low profile.

Bai Han Moyun lightly sweeps the cabbage, but pays attention to eating without talking or sleeping.

Wen Suixin is not afraid of Cheng Yi, but he just watches a good show every day and is too lazy to talk.

Lin Jiu ate a few chopsticks in this weird silent atmosphere, and finally came to his senses.

"You don't talk, is it because you are afraid of him?" Lin Jiu looked at Cheng Yi, basically not knowing what politeness is, he patted Mr. Cheng on the shoulder casually, and asked everyone casually.

"Huh? I'm afraid of him?" Wen Suixin immediately disagreed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Lin Jiu said to Yan Si and Xie Zhi, while saying, he stretched out his claws, and slapped Cheng Yi's head twice like a rubber ball.

Its sound is crisp and crisp, no different from slapping watermelon.

Yan Si gasped, and stared dumbfoundedly at Cheng Yi, who was photographed. Cheng Yi slowly turned his head, and gave Yan Si a cold look.

Lin Jiu was very proud after finishing the filming, and stroked Cheng Yi's hair twice, counting it as tidying up for him, and said: "See, it's not scary, you can shoot."

Wen Suixin gloated: "Not bad, we can shoot."

...you can shoot it.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became even weirder. Bai Hanmo looked at Cheng Yi, then at the two juniors, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Pfft." Bai Hanmo stirred his sesame paste, still so leisurely, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I usually don't laugh."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Bai Hanmo: "Unless I can't help it."

Cheng Yi had no choice but to grab Lin Jiu's hand, wrapped it in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Okay, don't make trouble."

After hearing this sentence, Lin Jiu's hand was pulled again, his old face was a little red, and he muttered something.

However, the atmosphere was better. Xie Zhi and Yan Si used yogurt instead of wine, had a toast with Master and the others, and then they were dragged down by Master's wife and fed countless slices of meat. In the end, the two of them were so chubby that they couldn't even wash the bowl. Throw it on the sofa and sit down.

Bai Hanmo, who only ate some vegetables and tofu, came over, looked at the two of them, shook his head, sat down, and made a cup of tea for each of them.

"Little Zhi." Bai Hanmo put the tea in front of Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi ate so much that his stomach was round and he couldn't sit up, looking at Teacher Bai wanting to cry but without tears.

"Eat less next time..." Bai Hanmo couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand, stroked the hair on Xie Zhi's forehead, and helped him tidy it up.

Bai Hanmo's movements were very gentle, but Xie Zhi was shivering from the cold - even in a heated room, after eating mutton, Bai Hanmo's fingertips were still cold.

Bai Hanmo withdrew his icy fingertips and put them on the teacup to keep warm.

"You are a good boy." Bai Hanmo said to Xie Zhi, "I hope you have a great future and create excellent works."

Bai Hanmo picked up the teacup and lightly touched the cup he poured to Xie Zhi just now.

"I wish you success in the college entrance examination." Bai Hanmo said, "When the red leaves of Xiangshan Mountain bloom, Teacher Bai wants to go to enjoy the autumn with you."

After dinner with Master, Boss Cheng and others, Xie Zhi and Yan Si landed back to school on Sunday morning.

Xie Zhi's grandparents had been waiting to pick them up, and took them to KFC, which children would definitely like. Grandpa sent Xie Zhi and Yan Si back to school.

On Sunday night, the senior year group does not go to evening self-study, and only rests one night on this night every week, and all the rest of the time has to go to class or self-study.

Li Yiyi stood by the roof, pinched her p30, and took out her mobile phone to spy on every car that drove into the campus.

Xu Qiao and the others were a little enthusiastic at the beginning, and they would be agitated by Li Yiyi's "here, here" who lied about the military situation, but later they all treated them like wolves, and went about their own business on the rooftop, ignoring her.

"Here we come—this time it's real!!" Li Yiyi screamed flatly.

"Are you sure?" Shen Feiyu turned over a piece of charcoal and sighed, "That's what you said three hours ago."

"Damn." Li Yiyi put the p30 in her skirt pocket, and walked quickly to the rooftop door, "This time it's really here, hurry up and pick it up—"

Xu Qiao followed closely behind Li Yiyi, but it took a few minutes for Shen Feiyu to react.

Of course it's true this time! !Li Yiyi is gone!Not really, are you still playing around? ?

Shen Feiyu made a decisive decision, threw away his charcoal trap, and was about to charge down, but after only one step, he was dragged back by Yu Ji.

"What are you doing?!" Shen Feiyu questioned his soul.

"You don't light a fire when you are away from it, and you never leave it when you light it." Yu Ji said, "Don't you understand the safety of burning charcoal?"

Shen Feiyu: "It seems to be the same..."

Yu Ji patted Shen Feiyu on the shoulder: "It's absolutely, so brother, stick to your position."

It's really a pity that I can't pick up Yan Si and Xie Zhi, but like Yu Ji said, they should stick to their positions.

Yu Ji... Yu Ji? !

The moment Shen Feiyu thought of two thoughts, Yu Ji had already mixed into the crowd and joined the mighty team to pick up the two.

Shen Feiyu took the clip and glanced at the empty rooftop with a dazed expression.

what's the situation? ? ?

Xie Zhi opened the car window when he was still a few minutes into the campus.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and the winter sunset dyed the sky a very beautiful lavender. The European-style buildings on the campus were very beautiful under the lavender sky.

Back to the long-awaited campus...

It's a little strange feeling.

"Yan Si, look over there." Xie Zhi pointed out the window, wanting Yan Si to come and see the scenery.

Yan Si squeezed towards Xie Zhi like a stream, put one arm around him, put him in his arms, looked outside, and said, "Well, it looks good."

"... Yan Si." Xie Zhi nervously glanced at the front row of grandpa who was concentrating on driving, and grandma who was concentrating on looking at the scenery, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa and grandma are here."

"I know." Yan Si also said softly, "But aren't we looking at the scenery?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si: "The window is just so small, I won't hold you down, can you see the outside?"

Xie Zhi: "...This is fallacy."

"It doesn't matter if the reasoning is crooked or right." Yan Si laughed, "If you have a ghost in your heart, it's not upright—is it?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Why is it that I have studied screenwriting for so long, but I am still not strict when talking about this crooked way? ?

Even though the car drove into the campus, Xie Zhi couldn't think of words to refute Yan Si.

The two of them stood on top of each other by the window of the car, their eyes moved from the sky to the parking lot, and then—seeing a group of people together, they walked over from the direction of the second teaching building.

Yan Si was stunned for a moment, feeling that this scene seemed to have been seen somewhere before, and it had a sense of déjà vu.

"Ouch." Grandpa stopped the car, looked back at the two people who were hugging each other, and didn't think there was anything wrong, "Why are there so many people here? Are they your classmates?"

"It seems..." Xie Zhi looked outside, and soon, he recognized it—the one walking in the lead seems to be Yu Ji?

Xie Zhi: "It's a classmate."

"Squad leader! Yan Si!" Yu Ji had already seen two people from the car window, waved his hands, and ran over quickly.

Xie Zhi opened the car door and jumped out, Yu Ji grabbed him and gave Xie Zhi a hug.

"Squad leader!" Yu Ji exaggerated, "Three people's dormitory, one person's fault, we are really too lonely."

"What about your mother?" Li Yiyi knocked off a p30 from the back for Yu Ji, gritted her teeth, "Look over there, their elders are here, pay attention to your behavior."

Although... It seems that knocking someone with a p30 and "what about your mother" seem to require more attention!

Yu Ji really wanted to refute, but when he looked over, Li Yiyi gave him a glaring look - the heroine is mighty, she dare not move, dare not move.

Xie Zhi's grandparents didn't hear or see these small movements. The two old people got out of the car and walked to the middle of the crowd.

"Ah, you are all Xiao Zhi's classmates, right?" Grandpa asked.

Xu Qiao happened to be next to grandpa, Xu Qiao was very petite and cute, at this moment she said charmingly, "Hi, grandpa, we are classmates from Xie Zhi's old class."

"All the classmates from the previous class came to pick him up." Grandma was a little surprised, "Then Xiaozhi has a good relationship with you, right?"

"That must be." Yu Ji immediately said, "We are in the same dormitory, so we must have a good relationship!"

"We all like the monitor." Li Yiyi pretended to be gentle and virtuous, "And Yan Si, right?"

Wang Jiquan: "That's for sure, our squad leader, a proper group favorite!"

Although grandpa and grandma didn't understand what "group pet" meant, they were of course very happy to see their grandson being popular. The two nodded and looked at each other, both heaving a sigh of relief.

"Then you are now..." Grandpa asked again.

"Ah, we may have to go back to study." Li Yiyi pretended to be a dog, a gentle lady of everyone.

"Study well, study well." Grandpa said immediately, "Then I won't bother you, go study now."

After the grandpa and grandma finished speaking, they asked Xie Zhi and Yan Si to take down the suitcases, so as not to disturb everyone's study, they hurriedly left.

A group of people surrounded Xie Zhi's grandparents who had sent them away. As soon as the car left the school gate, the two of them were surrounded by all the classmates.

Yu Ji and Fan Ming stood outside, seized their suitcases, then slid forward and rolled away.

"Let's go." Li Yiyi grabbed Xie Zhi's arm and dragged him forward.

"What are you going to do?" Xie Zhi was a little skeptical - they are not in the same class now, are they planning to go to the library for self-study together?

Xie Zhi: "Study?"

"My class leader who is a top student." Li Yiyi covered her heart, "It's a beautiful day, what to study, of course it's fun!!"

Surrounded by everyone, Xie Zhi and Yan Si were taken to the rooftop of the Second Sect—that's right, the place where Xie Zhi confessed to Yan Si.

When the two appeared on the rooftop, Shen Feiyu was fanning a piece of charcoal fire, and the smoke was swirling around, making him feel like he was in a fairyland.

Shen Feiyu raised his head and saw Xie Zhi, yelled, and burst into tears: "Squad leader!!!"

"...Calm down." Xie Zhi was a little frightened, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Feiyu: "They all went to pick you up, I didn't get you, and I didn't generate fire, I'm so miserable!!! Who will make the decision for me!!"

"Howl, you trash." Li Yiyi walked over domineeringly, kicked Shen Feiyu, squatted down with her skirt lifted, snatched Shen Feiyu's fan, fanned it twice against the fire, and turned the fire on with ease. Fanned up.

Li Yiyi threw the fan back to Shen Feiyu, sat down domineeringly like a queen, and started grilling skewers.

Xie Zhi looked at Li Yiyi dumbfounded, and felt that these classmates... Well, after more than half a year, they haven't changed.

The sky has gradually darkened, and the students brought the small table lamps used in their dormitories, and turned them on to become simple lighting equipment.

The aroma of barbecued meat came from the stove and wafted into the night sky, adding to the early spring night a taste that should only appear in summer.

"But speaking of it...how did you use this rooftop?"

Xie Zhi wandered around and didn't want him to do anything, so he came back with Yan Si, sat by the door, and thought about life.

"It's a long story." Yu Ji appeared out of nowhere, and just dragged a box inside, "I owe a favor to someone to get the key."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si: "..."

Xie Zhi: "Whose favor do you owe?"

"Is it hard to guess?" A slender and tall figure flashed through the crack of the door, Yi Yu smiled with a sign on his face, and held someone in his hand, "Mine."

Xie Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sure enough, it's yours."

Yan Si: "I have a question..."

Yi Yu: "Excuse me?"

Yan Si: "How many people in the whole school owe you favors."

"Not too many." Yi Yu said with a smile, "One hundred and eighty."

...I always feel that Yi Yu is doing something big.

"Don't look at me with that expression." Yi Yu said with a smile, "I'm not a profiteer, just a favor, in exchange for a license to hold a class event on the rooftop and a key to the rooftop, isn't that a good deal?"

Xie Zhi: "... I vaguely feel that if I say it's a good deal, I will definitely fall for you."

Yi Yu smiled and didn't speak. Under the light of the simple desk lamp, Yan Si and Xie Zhi seemed to see the looming fox tail behind him.

Xie Zhi wanted to say something else, but Shen Feiyu had already run over with a plate of grilled skewers, and offered them to Xie Zhi like a treasure.

"Come on, let's eat first." Shen Feiyu said, "It's freshly baked, and there are many more, which are being prepared in the same way."

Xie Zhi: "... the Chinese teacher will cry, right?"

Shen Feiyu: "You don't care if he cries or not—"

"Come, come, everyone, raise up the skewers in your hands!" Li Yiyi also waved them in the distance, "I have deep feelings, I'm bored, I just ate it—"

"Wait a minute!" There was a voice of disapproval from the crowd.

Yu Ji threw the skewers to Fan Ming, ran to the side, and after a while, dragged out a tinkling box, the ambient light was too dark, and it was impossible to see what was inside the box.

Yu Ji stepped on the box with one foot, took out a bottle, held it in the air, and shook it.

The bottle is transparent, and the liquid is swirling inside. Judging from the color of the bottle, it is——

"If you are an adult, please raise your hand!" Yu Ji shouted, "Shancheng Beer, bosom friend!"

then……

More than an hour later, Yan Si sat next to Xie Zhi, with a man growing on his shoulder.

Xie Zhi's hot ears were pressed against Xie Zhi, and he opened his eyes, seeing that his eyes were out of focus, staring into the distance, and smirked for a while.

"Old Yan, I'm sorry." Yu Ji was pushed out as the culprit, "Oh my god, if I had known that the squad leader had this drinking capacity, I wouldn't have given him that bottle of wine if I killed him."

"It's not your fault, he's a bad drinker." Yan Si also had a headache.

Well said!

If I had known that Xie Zhi could drink this much - I wouldn't let him drink if I was killed!

Speaking of which, Xie Zhi, who drank a big bunch of grape beer in summer, was still alive and kicking, but today he fainted after only drinking a bottle of pure beer, which is really puzzling.

Yan Si really had no choice but to hook his lower body and hug Xie Zhi horizontally.

"Please clean up that venue." Yan Si said, "I'll take him back to the dormitory first."

"Okay." Yu Ji said immediately, "We wiped the bed for the squad leader before, you can take out the things in his cabinet and put it on the bed to sleep."

Yan Si thanked him, hugged Xie Zhi, kicked open the roof door, and went downstairs.

Xie Zhi didn't know how he got drunk—in fact, Yu Ji gave him a bottle. After all, they were still students. It's okay to secretly drink a little to metabolize it. If you drink too much, it will affect your class tomorrow. .

But the problem is...

Xie Zhi's drinking capacity fluctuates up and down, unpredictable.

Xie Zhi still had the last impression. At the last moment when he was able to recognize Yan Si, he walked over to Yan Si's side in a daze. Lean on.

Xie Zhi wasn't asleep, nor was he drunk.

Anyway, Xie Zhi's eyes were still open.

It's just... Xie Zhi suddenly discovered that the whole world became a patch of undulating light, and other people's voices were also connected into one piece, and it was completely impossible to distinguish the meaning inside.

But it sure wasn't drunk! ! !

And then, Xie Zhi felt his body lighten, he was picked up, or thrown into the sea, anyway, it was bumpy and ups and downs.

I don't know how long it was bumped, Xie Zhi felt that he was put on a chair and sat against a hard object.

Yan Si walked to Xie Zhi's cabinet, took out a bag of cotton wool that had been vacuumed, unzipped the zipper, put the air in, the cotton wool was shaken out, and flung itself on the bed.

Then a layer of sheets, and finally the comforter and pillows.

After Yan Si finished all this, he came over, took off Xie Zhi's coat and shoes, hugged him horizontally, and stuffed him into the quilt.

When Xie Zhi was moved around by Yan Si and stuffed into the quilt, he still smelled a musty smell.

The whole autumn and winter in Chongqing is full of constant rain. No matter how vacuumed the quilt is, there will still be a musty smell in the end.

But...why the vacuum?

There is a place to hang quilts at home, and my aunt comes back every week to change...

Ah, by the way, the key word just now was Chongqing...

I went back to Chongqing by myself, back to the dormitory, and was about to prepare for the college entrance examination.

There is no heating here in Chongqing, and it is cold to sleep in the bed, and there is no tightness to hug.

I can't sleep with Yan Si every day.

I can't sleep with Yan Si in my arms every day...

Yan Si went into the bathroom to wash Xie Zhi's basin, unceremoniously used the boiling water in Ji and Shen Feiyu's water bottles to scald the basin, then took the basin of warm water out, took out the towel in the suitcase, and threw it in , ready to wipe Xie Zhi's hands and face.

Throwing the handkerchief into the basin and wringing it, Yan Si walked over holding the wrung handkerchief, sat next to Xie Zhi, just about to hold his hand, but his sleeve was grabbed.

Xie Zhi turned over and stared at Yan Si.

Under the dim lights of the dormitory, Yan Si could see the infinite grievance in Xie Zhi's eyes.

Yan Si: "..."

This person is drunk, and can still develop crying and grievance modes?

"Yan Si..." Xie Zhi tugged at Yan Si's clothes, using his fingertips very hard, but the voice of the request was very soft, like a feather poking at the ear, making people's ears and heart itchy.

Xie Zhi said, "You stay here."

"OK?"

The author has something to say: Generally speaking, this kind of drunk people like to talk, I am not drunk, I am not drunk.