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Mo Yin has always been energetic, let alone a cocktail party, even if there are ten or eight more for him to deal with, it stands to reason that Mo Yin shouldn't be so tired.

In addition, other people may not know it, but Mo Yin knows in his heart that his physical condition is actually somewhat different from ordinary people.

A reception with just a few glasses of wine shouldn't have made him dizzy at all.

But the problem is that in fact now... Mo Yin just feels that his whole body is extremely weak.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was still holding his breath, he might have just passed out.

This is not normal by any means.

Mo Yin faintly felt that there should be something wrong with the two jars of wine that he drank at the reception just now.

But I feel wrong in my heart.

Those two jars of wine were brought by Wen Jinge himself and unsealed right in front of them, so how could anyone have time to mess with them?Even Wen Jinge himself has no chance in front of everyone!

And the wine is for everyone to drink together.

Zhao He'an and Yan Mo seemed to be fine... Boss Wang, who had already left, seemed to be fine...

So……

Mo Yin squinted his eyes, thinking about something messily in his brain, but his mind became more and more confused.

Seeing that Mo Yin had been holding the cup in a daze after drinking the milk, not moving without making a sound, Yan Mo couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Yin still lowered his head and didn't speak.

Yan Mo walked over to take a closer look, only to find that the man had fallen asleep.

Yan Mo felt helpless for a moment.

Holding the milk cup and falling asleep halfway through drinking, Mo Yin is also the No.1 he has ever seen.

When he was drinking before, his expression remained unchanged, which made him think how good the other party's drinking capacity was.

But now...

Seeing that Mo Yin seemed to be really sleepy, Yan Mo had no choice but to reach out to take the milk cup from the other's hand, and put it on the bedside table beside him.

Mo Yin seemed to be somewhat conscious, knowing that the glass in his hand was gone, and he could rest assured to sleep, so he lay down slowly.

He was originally sitting along the edge of the bed, but when he lay down his upper body, he happened to be sleeping on the pillow.It's just because of the original sitting posture, one leg is placed, and the other leg is supported.

It looked uncomfortable to sleep.

Yan Mo saw that Mo Yin seemed to be frowning, with a look of dissatisfaction with his sleeping position, but because he was groggy and stupefied, he couldn't change his expression, so he had to go forward and wanted to change his sleeping position for him .

The bed in the hotel is very wide. Yan Mo propped one foot on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yin's calf and ankle, and was about to bend down and put it down slowly, but when he looked up, he saw that his eyes were still tightly closed just now, as if he was asleep The extremely heavy man had opened his eyes at this moment, staring at him silently.

Yan Mo: "..."

Yan Wuye had never dabbled in the relationship between men, but at this moment he seemed to feel that there was something wrong with this situation.

I couldn't help being there for a while.

Mo Yin looked at him with a dazed expression.

He looked at him for a long time, and then he slowly broke into a smile.

When Yan Mo came, Mo Yin had just finished taking a shower.Mo Yin doesn't like to blow-dry his hair, and the weather in the autumn evening is still hot, so he can do it by himself in a while.

However, the time is still short at this time, and the hair is not dry yet.

The ink-colored hair became even blacker due to the moisture, and against the white sheets and pillowcases of the hotel, the contrast became more and more obvious.

Mo Yin was dragged here temporarily by Yan Mo, so he would not prepare pajamas or anything.

But the hotel service is comprehensive, Wen Jinge saw Mo Yin the first time he saw him, he ordered the people below to prepare pajamas and clothes for tomorrow, etc. according to his figure.

All unopened good quality clothes.

It's just that Wen Jinge himself likes to wear cheongsams, so although the pajamas he prepared are not in the style of general hotel pajamas, they are also different from ordinary home clothes.

It's not clear whether it's silk or gauze, the style doesn't look very revealing, but the hem of the clothes is extremely wide.

Especially those two sleeves, when Mo Yin was lying like this, they spread out and made a flat bed.

The color of the pajamas is actually a bit bright, especially under the dim light.

Only against the already rosy complexion due to drunkenness, it looked even more hazy and bright red.

He watched him laughing slowly, and there seemed to be a wave of water in Danfeng's hazy eyes that slowly blurred.

For some reason at this moment, Yan Mo suddenly thought of the video clip of "The Legend of Zhu Yu" that he had watched before.

It was actually a video that hadn't been aired publicly yet. Director Sun made it out to use it as a promotional video for the next season.

Yan Mo happened to be there on the day of editing.

He may be the first batch of people who have seen this video, even Mo Yin himself has never seen it.

The video starts under a peach grove.

The layer upon layer of peach forest coincides with the flowering period, and the peach blossoms are also layer upon layer, extremely rich and colorful.

Under the tallest and colorful peach tree in the center of the peach grove, someone set up a deck chair and was lying on it for a nap.

The peach blossoms fell one after another and sprinkled all over the ground.

The person on the reclining chair was wearing a bright red dress, its beauty surpassed the peach blossoms in the sky.

The person on the recliner holds a wine jar in one hand, props it up with one foot, and rests the other hand under his head.

The petals fell, and under the overlapping peaks, the man's face could not be seen clearly, only his thin lips seemed to be slightly raised.

I don't know what I dreamed of.

Someone approached him and shook his head helplessly when he saw how drunk he was.Approaching the man, he glanced at his sleeping eyebrows, and reached out his hand as if trying to help him take away the petals that fell on the center of his eyebrows.

Just as the man stretched out his hand, the man who had his eyes tightly closed suddenly opened them at this moment.

He glanced at the person on him.

Originally, the man's expression was a little wary, but after he saw who was coming, he slowly softened his eyes and relaxed his body.

The man's brows and eyes gradually became tinged with joy, as if he was very happy that the other party came here to see him and get close to him.

He even lifted his feet and hooked the visitor's waist, and pressed him down to get closer to himself; he put his hand on the visitor's shoulder, and leaned close to the visitor's ear, rubbing his ears.

The peach blossoms are falling, and the world is quiet.

The smiling eyes of the man in the camera are actually more beautiful than peach blossoms.

There is a pulse of spring breeze in those eyes, which can melt ice into spring.

Probably... that's how it is?

Yan Mo's head froze a bit.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered that when the man was watching the video, a group of girls standing behind shouted, "I feel like I'm going to drown in this eye!" "This eye is foul!" "His right inner thigh Have you seen the cinnabar mole?! Have you seen it?! No, I’m going to have a nosebleed!!” and so on.

Yan Mo was a little stunned, the hand that was originally on the ankle moved up for some reason, touching the direction of the thigh.

Naturally, things like cinnabar moles will not have a bumpy feeling, and there will be no temperature difference.

But Yan Mo suddenly felt a burning sensation at the fingertips at the moment of regaining consciousness.

He was so hot that he quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

There seems to be a burst of fragrance at the tip of the nose.

It's hazy, but it seems very rich.

It's like... the scent of some kind of flower.

Yan Mo stood there with a straight face for 10 minutes before regaining control of his already stiff body.

He glanced at Mo Yin who had closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and stayed there for a moment, before lightly stepping forward to put down his legs and cover him with the quilt.

Turn around and leave in a hurry.

It turns out that things like cinnabar moles will become hot after drinking...

It turns out that the imagination is so real that you can really smell the taste of imagination...

Yan Mo thought with a very serious face.

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When Mo Yin woke up the next day, it was already a bit late.

He pressed the position of his temple, only to feel that his head hurts, but it doesn't seem to be a headache after ordinary drunkenness.

Mo Yin shook his head, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then opened the glass window and walked to the balcony, leaning on the railing and looking down.

It seemed to be a mess down here early this morning, and there had been a lot of noise.

Mo Yin was very sleepy at first, but he couldn't fall asleep because of the noise outside, so he got up.

Mo Yin glanced down.In front of the hotel is the lake for guests to fish. The area of ​​the lake is not small, but it is already densely surrounded by people.

Mo Yin took a closer look, and actually saw the figure of a policeman in uniform inside.

Mo Yin was a little surprised, and asked strangely: "What happened?"

Ben was just talking to himself, but someone behind him suddenly replied: "Boss Wang has an accident."

Mo Yin was startled and hurriedly turned her head.

Standing behind him was Yan Mo.

The other party was dressed in formal attire, already dressed neatly, as if he had been up for a while.

Mo Yin: "Boss Wang?! What happened to him?!"

Yan Mo: "Someone found him floating in the lake this morning...he had already drowned."

Mo Yin only felt a buzzing in his brain, and stood there blankly for a moment.