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Seeing Long Yu passing by, Han Qiaoye immediately yelled: "Don't bring such a joke! Long Yu, you are cheating!"

Long Yu glanced at the card and said, "He is a commoner."

Han Qiaoye immediately changed his tune and said, "Jing Yao hasn't played for so many years, I'm afraid he's unfamiliar with it, so please help." Just kidding, they are in an alliance, so naturally they have to take care of each other.

Mali nodded along, "It's really a blessing for me that the Grand Master still remembers to support his fellow disciples after so many years." When he was in the Literature Club, he respected Long Yu as His Majesty, Xiao Xie was always the right minister, and Han Qiao was nicknamed the Grand Master—for What is a grand master, because Mr. Han didn't look like a good guy when he was a teenager. At that time, he acted in costume dramas in TV dramas, and the conspiracy was planned by the grand master in all likelihood.

Xie Chunkai said angrily, "You guys are forming a clique for personal gain!"

Ma Li smiled and didn't reply.

So Xie Chunkai and Zhuo Yifan were beaten into rag dolls.

Zhuo Yifan spread out on the chair, with a white strip on his face, feeling extremely humiliated, and by the way, he also looked at Han Qiaoye, who had posted the strip on him, displeased, "You are such an old man, it's interesting to be so fussy about playing cards ?"

Han Qiaoye retorted, "You're such an adult, why don't you know how to play poker? Didn't you skip class to play poker when you were in school?"

Zhuo Yifan: "..."

This person said it was so straightforward, and he really didn't know how to refute it so shamelessly.

Long Yu had the habit of taking a nap. Han Qiaoye prepared a room for him. Long Yu took the room card and looked directly at Fang Jingyao and said, "Let's go."

Fang Jingyao blushed instantly, but he still stood up.

Xie Chun next to him took a sip of beer and almost choked on it. When they left, he looked at Han Qiaoye in disbelief and said, "They... no, I mean Fang Jingyao followed Long Yu? Long Yu actually found someone?"

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "It's so fresh, why don't you let the monk return to vulgarity?"

Xie Chunkai choked on that sip of wine, and now his mouth and nose are full of acridity, he coughed a few times, his eyes were still staring at the back of the leaving man, and he said in admiration: "It's the first time I saw it, I thought Long Yu was single As for the activist, let alone homosexuality, he is basically asexual, anyway, I didn’t expect him to be willing to keep people by his side anyway.”

Han Qiaoye blinked at him, and said with a smile, "It's the first time Long Yu keeps someone by his side. I guess he'll be the only one in this life, and he won't change again. Hey, do you want to bet..."

Before he could say anything, Xie Chunkai surrendered with both hands, saying repeatedly: "Don't bet, I just believe you."

Their literature club has two major traditions: they don't play cards with Long Yu, and they don't bet with Han Qiaoye either. Both of them are sure to win every bet.

Han Qiaoye felt bored and went to drink by himself.

Over there, Zhuo Yifan was young, and he didn't have any intention of falling asleep after the game was over, so he changed to a different place, and continued to drink with the fat man who called him a brother.

Zhuo Yifan drank a little too much, and said to the fat man, "No, I have to go to the bathroom."

The fat man let him go with a cool wave of his hand, and he slumped on the chair and continued to listen to the bragging of the people around him.

I don't know if the fat man was pointing the wrong way, or if Zhuo Yifan was drunk, he went around to the front lobby for a long time, climbed another staircase, finally found a bathroom, and went in quickly.

When Zhuo Yifan took out something to refresh himself, he vaguely felt that there was another person beside him. He looked up, and the first thing he saw was the man's wine red shirt with a rose embroidered with dark thread on the neckline. , not only the small piece of white skin on the back of the neck is coquettish, but even the handsomeness on the man's face seems to be evil.

Over there, Han Qiaoye was also looking at him. He sized him up from bottom to top. He felt that the boy was handsome, and the thing underneath was also white and tender. When he saw the little white hair, he couldn't help squinting. eyes come.

On Zhuo Yifan's broken hair on his forehead was a little rabbit hairpin, it was still pink, and he didn't know when he took it out after drinking too much.

The two looked at each other, and there were only two words in their hearts for evaluating each other: anger.

Han Qiaoye looked at him twice more, Zhuo Yifan was drunk, and he still remembered the hatred of the card game just now, the arrogance hidden in his heart immediately came out, he shook the things in his hand, He squinted at the other party and said: "What are you looking at, I haven't seen it before! What's the matter, is it better than yours?"

Han Qiaoye turned his eyes back to his face, smiled and said, "Are you telling everyone that, or are you recruiting me on purpose?"

Zhuo Yifan tried his best to stand up straight, and stared at him. His hair was scattered in front of his forehead, but there were still a few strands hanging down. His eyelashes were long, and he stared at people. Sometimes, the eyes are round like almonds, like a small animal, with an untamed vigor.

Han Qiaoye became a little interested.

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Long Yu took Fang Jingyao back to the room. He disliked the smell of the coat, but he also disliked the living environment outside. He took off his coat and lay there to rest in long trousers and shirt.

Fang Jingyao walked over a few steps and said to him, "Aren't you used to staying in a hotel outside? You usually have to bring a lot of things for yourself when you travel, right?" He didn't mean anything malicious, just curious about the lives of people like Long Yu and the others. state.

Long Yu patted the place next to him and asked him to come over. When Fang Jingyao got closer and lay down, he said, "It's not that I can't live here, but I just don't like the hotel's starched smell, which smells like disinfectant water."

Fang Jingyao was overjoyed, turned over and lay on his side to see him: "You are a doctor, are you still afraid of the smell of disinfectant water?"

Long Yu took him into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, looked down at him, breath was close at hand, "I'm not afraid, I just don't like it. If I had to choose, I'd rather have..."

Fang Jingyao's face burned a little bit, and when Long Yu was close to his ear, almost biting his ear and saying the word "you", he almost didn't reach out and push Long Yu out.

"You're too... so..." Fang Jingyao stuttered after being teased for a while, his mind was so confused that he couldn't think of anything.

Long Yu laughed, Fang Jingyao's ears were itchy due to his breathing, just twisted his body to hide, when Long Yu caught his earlobe, and immediately let out a "huh"!He stretched out his hand to grab Long Yu's shirt, but thinking that he would go out in a while so that it wouldn't be too wrinkled, he quickly let go and said, "Long Yu, are you drunk, Long Yu? Hey, are you drunk?" What are you doing, don't bite!"

Long Yu didn't listen to him, sucked on his mouth and didn't let go, turned over and pressed Fang Jingyao under him, lifted his clothes with both hands, and stretched them in.

But only touched twice, when Fang Jingyao began to respond cheerfully, Long Yu took a deep breath, and suddenly let him go.

Fang Jingyao looked at him with confused eyes, Long Yu put his hands on top of him and looked down at him for a while, then leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Punishment for playing cards carelessly."

Fang Jingyao: "...Huh?"

Long Yu kissed his lips again, and said with a light smile, "I'll punish you to take a nap with me."

After speaking, he put his arms around Fang Jingyao, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fang Jingyao's whole body collapsed, he didn't want to take a nap now, but Long Yu had no intention of continuing, and actually fell asleep!Fang Jingyao opened his eyes for half an hour, suppressed the little flame burning in his heart, and narrowed his eyes helplessly for a while.

I don't know if Long Yu's old cadre atmosphere is contagious. Although Fang Jingyao was very reluctant, he still fell asleep, and he really did sleep with him once.

Long Yu took a nap for a while, and woke up with a lot of energy. There was a banquet in the evening. He asked Fang Jingyao, and seeing that Fang Jingyao didn't intend to participate, he said hello and left early.

Fang Jingyao called Zhuo Yifan, but there was no answer for a long time. He was a little strange and wanted to call again, so Long Yu said, "Maybe I drank too much and I don't know where to sleep. I'll call Han Qiaoye." Give him a call and ask him to help find someone."

Han Qiaoye got through the phone very quickly, and when he heard what Long Yu said, he was overjoyed, and said, "You don't need to look for it, it's the little apprentice brought by Jingyao, I know, he's on my side, it's okay Don't worry. He was drunk and drunk for a long time, just fell asleep, and I will bring it back to you when I go back to the city at night."

Long Yu nodded in agreement, and Fang Jingyao asked from the side: "Brother Han, are you okay? Yifan is more energetic when he's drunk, didn't he hurt you?"

Han Qiaoye was silent for a while, and said: "...It's nothing, but he insisted on letting me watch him punch all day, and he even smashed two panels in the hotel wardrobe with his bare hands."

Fang Jingyao hurriedly apologized to him, "Yifan has only this little problem. He can get very rowdy when he is drunk, but it usually doesn't hurt anyone. You should stay away from him a little bit. He learned martial arts when he was young. Follow him first, and put him to sleep."

Han Qiaoye agreed reluctantly and hung up quickly.

Long Yu asked a little strangely: "Does Yifan still like this?"

"What? You said martial arts, not all of them. When he was a child, his family was afraid that he would be kidnapped, so they trained him to save himself. He usually looks a little sloppy, but it's not serious when he's drunk." Fang Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief. Smiling to Long Yu: "You little bastard, Yifan, I don't worry about taking care of Ma Li and the others in the morning, I only worry about this little drunk going crazy with alcohol, that's really hard to deal with."

After he finished speaking, he joked again: "Fortunately, senior brother Han only likes girls, and Yifan likes to tear his clothes after drinking too much, hehe, otherwise he would be frightened."

Long Yu was silent for a while, "It's hard to say."

Fang Jingyao: "Huh?"

Long Yu's expression was complicated. He had known Han Qiaoye for so many years, and he had never seen him take care of anyone. Generally, when Young Master Han took the initiative to take care of him, it was because of his thoughtfulness.And Han Qiaoye, his hobbies... It's really hard to say to Zhuo Yifan.