My cubs are all blackened

The commotion on the balcony soon disturbed the chattering and laughing guests in the house.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and their gazes all fell on the glass door not far away, but they all stood still and didn't know whether to check it.

After all, they were guests after all, and it would be rude to walk around without the owner's permission, especially since this is a relatively dangerous black organization.

But soon, Osamu Dazai quickly put down the wine glass in his hand, gave everyone a calm smile, and then quickly pushed open the glass door and walked to the balcony.

Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the ground with a wry smile and kneading his waist, and Ye Lian, who was standing beside him with his palms covering his cheeks with an ugly face, easily broke into his sight.

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes in bewilderment, his gaze skipped over the leader of the organization like a superficial glance, instead he eagerly came to Ye Lian's side, carefully scrutinizing his face: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"

This is obviously eccentric to a certain extent, Mori Ogai looked at the cub with his elbow turned outward, and sighed extremely helplessly: "Dazai, there is obviously something wrong with me in this scene, your Mr. Ye didn't hurt a single hair .”

Sure enough, he only found that Ye Lian's face was not good but he was not injured. Dazai Osamu showed a concerned smirk, and looked at Mori Ogai: "That's really too bad, Mr. Mori, do I need to call an ambulance for you?"

"I think it's more convincing for you to help me up." Although he said so, Mori Ogai stood up relying only on his own strength. He patted the dust behind him gracefully, and returned to that shrewd Capable mafia boss.

"Okay, the guests in the room must have been frightened, and it's time for me to appear." Mori Ogai finally glanced at Ye Lian who was holding his forehead, and the corners of his lips curled up in a happy arc: "Another one for you Mr. Ye, drink some hangover tea, this is the first time I have seen someone who can get drunk just by smelling alcohol, it is a good harvest."

Only then did Osamu Dazai understand what happened just now, but he was more worried about Ye Lian who was in a state of drunkenness than satirizing Mori Ogai for being beaten by Ye Lian.

He hurriedly asked his subordinates to go down to prepare hangover tea, while he worriedly accompanied Ye Lian to carefully observe Ye Lian's expression. Ye Lian seemed to have a headache, and he kept pinching his forehead and closing his eyes tightly, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were almost dripping blood. Fortunately, after drinking a few cups of hangover tea, his complexion eased a lot, and he wasn't so pale anymore.

"How do you feel, Mr. Ye?" Osamu Dazai stayed close, holding Ye Lian's arm slightly and asked, "Do you need to rest?"

"...No need for now, I'm much better." Ye Lian finally replied in a calm voice, showing him a slight smile.

After the smell of alcohol in the house gradually became stronger, he felt a little irritable for no reason, even if he went to the balcony to blow air, his mood didn't get better.

When he saw Mori Ogai who smelled of alcohol, his memory was a little fuzzy, but he still had some impression of saying a lot of offensive words, not to mention the last over-the-shoulder fall made him feel much better. Even if you want to forget, you can't forget it.

Facing other people, Ye Lian is always restraining his emotions, he will not indulge himself to show negative emotions such as complaining, anger and roaring, but once such emotions reach a critical point and erupt, dire consequences will easily occur.

Fortunately, the alcohol inhalation this time was not too much, and the hangover tea came in time, so he didn't make any bigger mistakes.

Ye Lian was almost fully awake at this moment, he smiled gratefully at Dazai Zhi, and then lightly rubbed the top of his head: "Thank you for taking care of me, I'm fine, you still have important things to do, you don't need to be here Here with me."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai looked at his face again, and found that he had returned to normal.

It is extremely difficult for a teenager who is in adolescence to blurt out his worries without hesitation, so no matter how much Dazai Zhi cares about Ye Lian's body at the moment, he just silently pursed his lips and chose something wrong. No reason.

"The subject that Mr. Mori left me is too troublesome. Why do I have to talk to those uncles? It's better to let me chat with the beautiful young lady." He said in a complaining tone, and finally stepped into the room. Getting to the point: "So it's a blessing to be able to take a breath here, I don't want to go into the house so soon."

Very good, the reason he gave was very convincing, because Ye Lian, who had heard his complaint, didn't ask him to leave.

He just held his chin and fell into deep thought: "Does Dazai want to chat with women?...Indeed, this kind of training has not been done yet."

"... Huh?" Dazai Osamu's eyelids twitched, God knows that the point of his words is not here.

Seeing Ye Lian who was thinking more and more as if he was thinking about how to satisfy his wish, Dazai Zhi could only harden his body, racking his brains to recover: "Actually... I didn't care too much, the one just now was just Just complained about it."

"Although what you say is so, what you said is indeed very reasonable." Ye Lian smiled at him: "Then let's discuss how to train chatting with women here. Do you want to participate in some dances? Or do you want to go to your own house?" A casino? I remember there were a lot of high-class ladies there...or do you already have an idea in your mind?"

Just as Ye Lian was seriously putting forward a series of ideas, Dazai Zhizhi, who already felt his head was getting bigger, was sweating, straightened up instantly and said in a raised tone: "Ah! Mr. Mori also gave me a task, I actually forgot , I'm sorry Mr. Ye, I'm leaving now, goodbye!"

In the middle of speaking, the man had tiptoed to the glass door, turned his head and waved at Ye Lian in embarrassment, and then ran away like a mouse seeing a cat.

Ye Lian had no choice but to dismiss this idea temporarily, he quietly observed the scene in the room through the glass, everyone seemed to have not noticed the commotion between him and Mori Ogai, they were still chatting happily over wine.

Mori Ogai, who was in the center of the crowd, was at home like a fish in water, his kind and elegant smile seemed to be engraved on his face, and he never took it off for a moment.

As if noticing his gaze, Mori Ogai suddenly turned his head without warning, and met Ye Lian's eyes, this unprepared stare made Ye Lian slightly startled, after that, he watched helplessly. Mori Ogai shunned everyone's invitations and gradually walked towards him.

"It seems that the drunk is already sober?" The first sentence they said when they met was Mori Ogai's teasing.

It's just that Mori Ogai's smile is not so rigid at the moment, but a touch of sincere joy: "How is your body?"

Thinking of the oolong just now, Ye Lian didn't feel guilty, after all, those were all in his heart, he really wanted to beat Mori Ogai for a long time.

However, as a cadre, he is still responsible for disrupting the venue and lowering the internal image of the Mafia.

"It's okay." Ye Lian naturally took off his hat to Mori Ogai and saluted: "I'm sorry for what happened just now, the other guests weren't surprised, right?"

"I have fooled you very well." Mori Ogai waved his hand and smiled: "But if you let them know that Mr. Ye, who is frightened by the news, will do so many out of character behaviors when he is drunk, I don't know what kind of expression I will make."

"That's why I hate toasting." Ye Lian put his hat back on, and a trace of condemnation flashed in his eyes: "If you didn't serve any alcoholic drinks today, this scene wouldn't happen."

"...Ah." Mori Ogai's smile stiffened, "So it's all my fault."

Ye Lian gave him an unquestionable look, "Well, but I also caused trouble, so it's a tie."

Mori Ogai: "... Then I was thrown by you for no reason?"

Ye Lian smiled: "That's because you are stupid. You still can't resist being used in such close quarters. Are your physical skills being fed to dogs?"

Mori Ogai: "..."

After a long time, he asked with difficulty: "That...Mr. Ye. Is it possible that you are still drunk?"

"This position can indeed smell the wine all the time." The brain began to appear dizzy again, Ye Lian frowned and stared around in disgust: "Can I retreat first, it seems that this place is not suitable for me."

"I think so too." Mori Ogai nodded seriously, "Well, you worked hard today and let me see such interesting things, you can leave early Mr. Ye, this is for you from the leader benefits."

"However..." He tilted his head and looked through the glass at Dazai Osamu who was having a cordial conversation with the guests, his eyes flickered, and he smiled happily: "Dazai Osamu can't let him go, it's so worry-free His subordinates have really helped me a lot.”

Even if he didn't say it, Ye Lian would not take Dazai Zhi with him, and now is a rare opportunity to train Dazai Zhi.

But Ye Lian still reminded: "He was still complaining to me just now that your tasks are too heavy, I hope you can stop in moderation."

"Oh, did he complain that the task was too heavy?" Mori Ogai seemed a little surprised. Ever since Osamu Dazai started working hard, he never evaded the task. When he heard Ye Lian's warning suddenly, he was a little afraid believe.

But after he thought about it, he roughly understood why Osamu Dazai said that. Mori Ogai smiled slightly and stopped talking. Suddenly, he put a hand on Ye Lian's shoulder and pushed him towards the glass door: "Okay Come on, it's time for you to get out of here, I don't want to see another drunkard playing crazy."

Ye Lian turned to stare at him dissatisfied: "Huh? When did I go crazy with drinking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of glass shattering in the room.

Both Ye Lian and Mori Ogai subconsciously focused their eyes on the room, searching for what happened in surprise.

I saw a group of waiters staying in the center, surrounded by people in three circles and three circles outside. It was only when a few of the waiters turned to the side that Ye Lian could clearly see Zhongye, who was surrounded by the shorter one. .

At this moment, Nakahara Chuya's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he was muttering something loudly. Ye Lian and Mori Ogai hurriedly opened the door, getting closer to the center of the incident, and only then did they hear his voice.

"I'm not drunk! Bring me the wine!! I can still... drink, drink!"

Repeating these two sentences over and over again, coupled with the shattered wine glass lying on the floor by his feet, is enough to show how delirious he is now.

The waiters around were trying to persuade him to keep quiet and stop drinking, but he turned a deaf ear to it. His blue eyes gradually filled with anger, and his whole body was covered with a red film.

"...Ah." Seeing this scene, Mori Ogai sighed with an extremely headache: "Okay, now the trouble comes from the mouth, and another drunk has come, and he is more drunk than you."

Thanks to Chuya Nakahara making such a fuss, Ye Lian became more sober from his drunkenness. He saw the shocked faces of the guests and the smiles that Osamu Dazai was trying to calm them down, and nodded at Mori Ogai: "I put the Take it with you too, and you and Dazai will be responsible for the rest."

Mori Ogai waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.

So Ye Lian stepped forward, waved away the waiters around him coldly, stood in front of the delirious Zhongyuan Zhongya, and forcibly pulled his palm.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a bad mood because of these fly-like persuasive voices in his ears, and the supernatural power of gravity almost shook the stable tabletop uncontrollably, but when he looked up, he saw Ye Lian's familiar face , he was slightly stunned, the irritability on his face was instantly swept away, he just looked at Ye Lian dully and didn't speak.

"Don't use supernatural powers." Ye Lian quickly stroked his face lightly. After feeling the warming cheeks, he tightened his palm more seriously: "Follow me."

"Ah! Mr. Ye." A worried waiter couldn't help but suggested, "Mr. Zhong Yuan won't listen to you now. I suggest that you bring a few more people to help him go."

"No need." Ye Lian resolutely rejected his proposal, he half-bent down to look into those sky blue eyes, and asked seriously: "Will you come with me, Zhong Ye?"

To everyone's surprise, Zhong Yuanzhong, who hadn't listened to any dissuasion just now, blinked his eyes slowly, but then nodded firmly: "...um."

When Ye Lian pulled him away, he followed behind obediently like a docile little sheep, hiccupping cutely from time to time.

It wasn't until the two of them gradually disappeared that they realized the shock from the shock. The waiters looked at each other and expressed their admiration for Ye Lian in unison.

"As expected of Mr. Ye, he actually made that Zhongyuan Zhong so obedient!"

"Yeah, is this the ability of a cadre? It's really too powerful!"

They were discussing excitedly together, but suddenly a gentle tone came from behind:

"Clean up the scene, and then take out the last bottle of wine in the wine cellar to entertain the guests."

Osamu Dazai just looked at them with a smile, and explained: "This is Mr. Mori's order. It's better not to let him delay for too long."

As soon as they heard that this was an order from the leader, all the waiters immediately moved into action with pale faces. No one saw Dazai Osamu's eyes looking at the gate in silence, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, deep and dark, and from the depths of his eyes. A scarlet light burst out.

Because there was a building across, Ye Lian couldn't transport the drunk Zhongyuan Zhongya to his residence, so he had no choice but to grope for the private room of Zhongyuan Zhongye, and opened the door with the privilege of a cadre.

He placed Zhongya Zhongya on the bed and asked the accompanying men to get some hangover tea, while he endured the strong smell of alcohol and removed Zhongyuan Zhongya's hat, gloves and coat.

The long coat that got in the way was gone, and the dark collar on the white neck was more obvious. Ye Lian paused slightly, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

I still wear it for so long, it seems that I really like this collar.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke the leather material, but just after a few strokes, his arm was suddenly embraced by the person in front of him.

Ye Lian's eyes widened in surprise, Zhong Yuanzhong was holding his arm tightly, his red cheeks would rub against it like a small animal from time to time, and the water in his eyes shone like gems in the ocean.

"... Mr. Ye, listen to me."

Then, something even more out of character for its image happened.

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a pitiful expression like a puppy, and couldn't help hiccupping.

"That bastard Dazai... That bastard started to bully me again, hiccup! I don't want to pay attention to him, he also... he also comes to mock me every day, it's so annoying! I hate it!"

Ye Lian: "..."

Although Zhong Yuanzhong also showed that Ye Lian was surprised enough by the scene of dropping his jaw, Ye Lian couldn't resist the child's weakness at all.

It should be said that Zhongyuan, who is usually very proud, can also have this kind of contrast, which just hits his weakness!

Ye Lian's voice was subconsciously soft, and he gently stroked the hair on the back of Zhongya Zhongya's head, and a softness appeared in his eyes: "Well, I apologize to you on his behalf, don't be sad, I will teach him a lesson for you later. "

Zhong Yuan just hugged his arm tightly without saying a word, just when Ye Lian thought he was asleep, a strange laugh suddenly came out from Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye's throat: "Huh heh heh ha ha ha ha... ..."

His voice became higher and higher, and his smile became more and more excited. Finally, he raised his head suddenly and danced with a murderous look on his face: "I will definitely kill you next time, bastard Dazai! Hahahaha!"

"You actually laughed at me! You just wait for me!! And... the last mission, you dared to rush away!... Uhahahaha, don't think I can't find you if you hide! Kill you, absolutely If I want to kill you, go to hell Dazai!!”

Looking at the excited face with endless killing intent, Ye Lian fell silent: "..."

You give me back that poor Chuya just now, I miss him.

……

Zhong Yuan Zhong, who was drunk, also liked to toss more than usual.

As if the young man holding Ye Lian's arm and acting coquettishly was just a flash in the pan, soon, Nakahara Nakaya waved his fists and began to complain cursingly, most of them were about how Dazai satirized him.

It seems that Osamu Dazai did not give up harassing Nakahara Chuya without Ye Lian's knowledge. Just listening to the lines squeezed out of his teeth was enough to feel Nakahara Chuya's resentment towards Dazai.

The hangover tea was not brought for a while, so Ye Lian had no choice but to act as his listener, responding a few times from time to time like coaxing a child, to calm his emotions.

Fortunately, soon there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ye, you want sober tea."

Ye Lian originally wanted to ask him to come in, but just as he opened his mouth, he realized that the current state of the Central Plains was not suitable for meeting people, so he could only tighten his lips again, intending to get up and walk towards the door.

"Where are you going!" In the next second, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, and the drunk Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head, staring at his face with blurred eyes, and firmly grasped his clothes: "You, you can't go, hiccup! Don't go!"

The voice suddenly softened like a newborn puppy, with wet eyes full of longing: "Don't go, that bastard Dazai... There, you will know that being with him will make you hate it."

In the end, the young man tightened his brows as if feeling pain, and irritability and sorrow appeared between his brows. He grabbed the corner of Ye Lian's clothes vigorously until the flat fabric was wrinkled, and then slowly lowered his head.

This fragile appearance was another big blow to Ye Lian. Ye Lian couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of his head, and replied in the most gentle tone: "Don't worry, I won't go, I just go Bring some water, and you won't leave this room."

The crushed broken hair made Zhong Yuan Zhong also subconsciously squint his eyes and shake his head twice. His azure blue eyes were like gems, and he looked at Ye Lian again with sparkling eyes: "Really, really...really not leaving?"

"Well, I promise you." Ye Lian gave him a bright smile: "As long as you don't want me to leave, I will not leave here."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at him quietly, a belch in his throat inadvertently, the blush on his face has not subsided, showing a dazed state, but Ye Lian's promise was indeed conveyed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also let go of Ye Lian's hand, giving him enough trust, but his eyes were still fixed on Ye Lian, wherever Ye Lian moved, he would stare there.

This slow reaction was more pleasing than the usual strength, Ye Lian couldn't help but chuckled, and opened the door as quickly as possible.

Outside the door, the subordinate who had been waiting for him for a long time was still standing with his legs straight. He tensed his chin, neither curious about the current situation in the house, nor asked the reason for waiting for so long.

After Ye Lian took the hangover tea and closed the door, he relaxed a little and walked towards his companion.

"How is it?" Some mafias with gossip-like expressions approached him in a low voice: "Mr. Ye is indeed Mr. Zhong Yuan's lover!"

After discovering that Zhongyuan Zhongya was wearing a collar, everyone who knew him well began to guess who the mysterious lover was, but after thinking about it, these subordinates who followed Ye Lian naturally came to a conclusion.

Zhong Yuanzhong has never expressed his love to others, but only when facing Ye Lian, he will occasionally show his obedient and obedient side.

Besides, Ye Lian has never concealed his liking for Zhongye Zhongye, so given the possibility that the two sides agree in love, Ye Lian is the most likely lover of Zhongye Zhongyuan!

"Don't talk nonsense." However, the mafia pushed his friend away indifferently: "Mr. Ye's feelings for Mr. Dazai will not change, there is no such possibility."

"Huh?" The friends opened their eyes wide at the same time, and slowly spit out a guess: "Could it be...you are Ye Taidang!!"

"That's right." The Mafia looked around at them disdainfully: "We, Ye Zhong Party, are different, we firmly support the love between Mr. Ye and Mr. Dazai!"

Others quit: "But the relationship between Mr. Ye and Mr. Zhongyuan is also great, they are true love! Mr. Dazai is just a younger brother!"

"Brother's size!" Mafia immediately rolled up his sleeves angrily: "I let you brother, let you brother! Apologize to Mr. Dazai, bastard!"

The private CP dispute of this member did not reach anyone's ears, and Ye Lian was also working hard to get Zhong Yuan Zhong to drink sober tea.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong, who became drunk, even became a child in his preferences. After smelling the tea, he turned his face away in dissatisfaction and resolutely refused to drink it. He even used his arms to push Ye Lian to defend himself.

If someone else was present, he would have been tortured and angry. Fortunately, Ye Lian was tolerant enough to treat Zhongyuan Zhong. Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhongye refused to obey, Ye Lian raised his eyebrows, put the tea aside first, and then relaxed Loosened the neckline and untied the gray tie.

In the next second, he accurately captured Zhong Yuanzhong's two arms hanging by his side, clasped his wrists with unshakable force, and at the same time quickly wrapped his tie around his thin wrist with his right hand a few times. The gray tie intertwined with the snow-white complexion, forming an inescapable bow.

"Sorry, it's going to take a long time to go on like this, I'm going to start being rough."

After making sure that Zhongyuan Zhong wouldn't be moving around, Ye Lian smiled in satisfaction. He leaned over and lightly brushed the orange-red front hair, and then gradually moved his palm down, stopping in front of the wet-stained lips. , suddenly stretched forward.

Before Zhong Yuanzhong could react, his chin was clamped hard, and the tiger's mouth shrank forcefully, forcing him to open his lips slightly.

The cup of light green tea just touched his lips, and Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned uncomfortablely, instinctively wanting to resist, but the figure above had forcefully poured the tea into it, making him swallow unconsciously.

It wasn't until half a cup of sobering tea was drunk that Ye Lian stopped his movements and loosened his grip on Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on the bed with a confused face. What happened just now was only in his mind. He seemed to be half asleep and half awake. There was no trace of the series of events just now. He didn't even know what he was doing.

He blinked his eyes slowly, the sense of sleepiness and the exhaustion of the day surged in his mind, and his raised upper body also became swaying.

It seemed that someone was gently stroking his cheeks, putting his arms around his shoulders and putting him on the soft bed. The breath was so comfortable, as if he had found a baby in swaddling clothes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his fingers unconsciously, groping for the figure beside him, until his fiery palm overlapped with another warm breath, and he fell into a dream with peace of mind.

Ye Lian stretched out his hand and clenched his palm, as if wanting to pass on his belief. He lay sideways on the bed, staring at the sleepy boy beside him without blinking, and sighed dotingly.

To be honest, the smell of alcohol on Nakahara Chuya's body is a kind of torture for him. If possible, he would like to take a bath to wake himself up now.

However, he promised that Zhongyuan Zhong would not leave, and Ye Lian would never break his promise, so he could only lie on the bed in distress, thinking of any way to solve the current predicament.

After lying down for an unknown amount of time, Zhong Yuanzhong also fell into a deep sleep, and even let go of the palm that was holding him inadvertently.

This is undoubtedly a good opportunity. Ye Lian's eyes lit up, he moved his limbs little by little, and left the bed as quietly as possible. Afterwards, he took a deep look at the private bathroom in another room, and finally released the bed. in one breath.

Finally, I can clean my body.

……

The sound of gurgling water hitting the periosteum.

Who?

The teenager lying curled up on the bed and lying on his side twitched slightly, his thick eyelashes moved, and couldn't help opening a small slit.

The flash of pain in his brain made him frowned subconsciously. After looking around, the familiar furnishings made him recognize that this was his room.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief and sit up, the sound of water flowing from the bathroom suddenly reminded him, Nakahara Chuya turned over and stood up, holding his forehead in pain, his vigilant eyes shot straight at the door of the bathroom.

It is impossible for someone to come into his room and use the bathroom without authorization!

Who is this person?

Soon, the sound of running water from the bathroom subsided, and the door was gently pushed open.

An adult male with only a towel around his lower body gradually appeared from behind the door.

After seeing him, he naturally smiled: "You're awake, Chuya, how are you doing?"

Ye Lian, who was naked from the upper body, just stood in front of him so generously, his golden hair was still dripping with crystal drops of water, those drops of water hit the young man's strong chest, along the white The skin inadvertently slipped.

This is an extremely well-trained body, with a thin waistline, evenly distributed muscles, and a healthy and beautiful complexion.

When all this appeared in front of Zhongyuan Zhongye, Zhongyuan Zhongye——

The brain exploded with a bang.

At this moment, after his mind went blank for a while, many question marks soon appeared, and these question marks can be gathered into three sentences in general:

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing here? ? ?

Wait, why is Mr. Ye here, and why is he still looking like he just took a bath, and the question just now...how is his body, it's too suspicious! !

It's just like ... it's like ... ah ah ah ah ah ah, I can't say that I am dead! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also hugged his head tightly. The more he tried to recall the memory just now, the more painful his brain was.

Not only physically, but also mentally, his body swayed, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

Instead, his cheeks were as red as two red apples, and the heat rushed up, and his blue eyes were full of shaking.

"What's the matter, your complexion is so bad?" Ye Lian looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye's complexion in doubt, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his forehead: "Has your body not recovered yet?"

But before his arm reached, Zhong Yuanzhong also retreated in a hurry, until he retreated to the corner of the wall, his beating heart didn't explode.

"You, why are you here!" Zhong Yuanzhong also shouted out with shame: "What happened just now!"

Ye Lian blinked, and withdrew his hand in doubt, "You don't remember?"

He showed a nostalgic smile with a little pity: "The Chuya just now showed a side that is not usually seen, very cute."

Nakahara Chuya: "…………… Huh?——huh??? Huh?!!!"

What a terrible line! !

Could it be true, really as he thought... Did he have any shameful relationship with Ye Lian! !

"You, you, you, what are you talking about, idiot!" He couldn't straighten his tongue in a panic, and forgot to add the honorific for a while: "Explain to me what happened just now!! No, first of all, Explain why you are in my room!"

Regarding his panic, Ye Lian blinked, looking more confused than him: "Do you still remember the incident of getting drunk?"

"Ha." Zhong Yuanzhong was also dumbfounded: "Am I drunk?!"

"Yeah." Ye Lian nodded without hesitation: "I broke the wine glass in front of the guests and made a fuss. Mr. Sen asked me to take you out of the restaurant, and I took you to my room."

Zhong Yuanzhong's expression became very exciting in an instant. He grabbed his hair irritably. I also guessed how much trouble he caused everyone.

"...Ahhh, damn it!!" He wrinkled his face and couldn't help looking up to the sky and screaming: "It's all because the wine just now was too delicious, so I drank more. Didn't this delay the big thing? Damn it! !!"

"What time is it now?" He said, quickly grabbed the coat on the side, and hurried to the door: "I have to apologize to the guests in person."

Ye Lian raised his arm to block his way: "It's already gone. I'll apologize to Mr. Sen tomorrow morning."

Zhong Yuanzhong clenched his teeth even more annoyed, loosened his fingers holding the coat, and hung his head down like an abandoned puppy.

Ye Lian couldn't bear to see him showing such an expression, so he reached out and touched the top of his head: "Don't worry, I brought you back before any big mistakes happened, um... It should be said that if you walk a few steps at night If someone sees you drunk in the room, you should really be worried."

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze, and looked at Ye Lian in disbelief: "...What have I done?"

Ye Lian smiled: "Many things, such as hugging my arm and acting like a baby, not wanting to let me go, such as childishly refusing to drink hangover tea, such as laughing endlessly..."

"Enough!" Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly covered his face with one hand, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in: "Forget all these memories, that's not me!!"

The more he listened, his sense of shame was going to explode. What is acting like a baby and not wanting Ye Lian to leave? This kind of weak guy can't be him, it can't be him! !

Ye Lian stared at him quietly for a few seconds, his emerald green eyes were as clear as glass, his serious eyes almost wanted to pierce Zhongyuan Zhongye's heart, if Zhongyuan Zhongye hadn't raised his head at this moment, he must have You will notice the deep meaning contained in this strange gaze.

Afterwards, Ye Lian curled his lips suddenly: "That was just a joke, the real scene is that you have been talking about Dazai and never stopped."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned: "... Huh??"

"I was talking about that bastard Dazai?!" The horror between his brows was about to overflow: "How is it possible!!"

If it is said that he is acting like a baby, he can be believed to a certain extent, but if he is said to be talking about the most hated Osamu Dazai, it will be unless the earth explodes one day!

"But the truth is like this, and it's been said for a long time." Ye Lian silently hid the process of cursing Dazai, after a pause, he smiled softly: "Sure enough, the relationship between the two of you is very good. "

Zhongyuan Zhongye's face suddenly seemed to be constipated: "..."

It was the worst thing he had ever heard.

If someone else said it, Zhongyuanzhong would still beat him up without hesitation as an example, but this happened to come from Ye Lian's mouth. No matter how depressed Zhongyuanzhong was, he couldn't do anything to Ye Lian. thick.

What's more...he couldn't beat it either.

"Okay, okay, you also need to wash off the smell of alcohol." Ye Lian pushed his shoulders and sent him to the bathroom, and when Zhong Yuanzhong also looked back at him at the door of the bathroom, he said goodbye bluntly : "I still have a lot of things to take care of, you don't need my company anymore."

Zhong Yuanzhong also choked, and his face turned red again: "I don't need company, I'm not a brat anymore."

He slammed the door tightly to stop the embarrassment coming from the shop, but in the end, he didn't ask what happened just now, why Ye Lian borrowed his bathroom.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his shirt and suit one by one, and came to the mirror in the bathroom naked. The young man reflected in front of him was slightly thin, but every muscle was full of explosion.

His eyes scanned the skin of his body carefully, and after making sure that there were no suspicious red marks or scars, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, he let go of the rain, and raised his head to feel the lingering drops of water spraying on his face.

The feverish brain finally sobered up a lot in the coolness, dispelling the aftereffects of the alcohol.

After Ye Lian left Zhongye's room in Zhongyuan, he met him head-on.