Ye Jingyu confirmed that Lan Guan was lying on the bed and would not turn over and fall off, so he walked out of the bedroom with confidence, and went to the bathroom to get a rag and a mop to clean the carpet and sofa that were stained by Lan Guan's spit.

There was a sour and unpleasant smell on the carpet, and Ye Jingyu couldn't clean it after a long time, so he had to drag the whole carpet into the bathroom, turn on the faucet, and rinse the dirty place with water.

Lan Guan murmured indistinctly in the bedroom. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, Ye Jingyu could tell from his pronunciation that he was calling Hu Xueyong.

Ye Jingyu sighed, originally wanted to turn around and leave, but couldn't bear it after walking a few steps, turned back and looked at Lan Guan who was lying on the bed.

His brows were tightened even more than before, and there were a few uncomfortable groans mixed in with his sleepy talk.

Ye Jingyu didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but he had an urge to spread Lan Guan's brows, stretched out his finger and pressed his fingertips lightly on Lan Guan's brows, wanting to spread his brows. The brows stretched.

However it doesn't work.Suddenly, Lan Guan arched his body uncomfortably. Ye Jingyu knew that he was going to vomit again, so he quickly half-supported and half-hugged Lan Guan's upper body so that he wouldn't be choked by his vomit.

Lan Guan retched a few times, but he didn't spit out anything. He only spit out some yellow bitter water, which was also vomited on Ye Jingyu's shirt.

Ye Jingyu silently patted Lan Guan on the back, and said in a low voice: "Why are you doing this? This can't solve any problem."

Ye Jingyu knew that Lan Guan would not listen to anything at this time, he was completely drunk and unconscious.

Ye Jingyu sighed, put Lan Guan on the bed, then turned around to get a towel to wipe his mouth.

As a result, just as he was about to leave, he felt his clothes tighten. Turning around, he saw that Lan Guan was holding Ye Jingyu by the corner of his clothes, and he was still whispering something in his mouth.

Ye Jingyu bent down, stretched out his hand to grab Lan Guan's hand that was pinching the corner of his clothes, and said to him: "I'm not Hu Xueyong, don't pull me, I'll get you a towel."

"I know you are not Xueyong, you are Jingyu...Jingyu..."

Ye Jingyu originally thought that Lan Guan had lost all consciousness, how could he recognize that he was Ye Jingyu?

Ye Jingyu leaned down and whispered in Lan Guan's ear: "You know I'm Ye Jingyu, so let me go quickly, you've spit on me, I'll go wash it."

But Lan Guan's hand didn't loosen in the slightest, he was still holding Ye Jingyu's clothes tightly.No matter what Ye Jingyu said or tried to persuade, Lan Guan just refused to let go.

Ye Jingyu was surprised, how could he be so strong when he was drunk.

Ye Jingyu's clothes were tightly clutched at the back of his clothes, and he couldn't take them off, but he came here today wearing only a shirt and a coat. The coat had already been taken off when he entered the door, and now he only has this one on. Shirt, if you take it off, you will inevitably be shirtless.

Ye Jingyu was a little embarrassed thinking about it this way, but he spent nearly 10 minutes there with Lan Guan, and even though Lan Guan fell asleep again in a drowsy state, he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

Forget it, seeing him sleeping so deeply, I'll take off my clothes first, and then go to Lan Guan's closet to find a piece of his clothes and put them on.

Ye Jingyu thought so, and began to unbutton his shirt with one hand.Although Lan Guan was seriously drunk, Ye Jingyu tried his best to be careful when he undressed, even if he was seen by the drunk Lan Guan, he would be somewhat embarrassed.

This is Ye Jingyu's quirk. When he was in college, his roommates would ask him to take a bath together every now and then, but Ye Jingyu never agreed.

Although he is a young man, he has always been reluctant to let go of this matter, and always feels a little embarrassed to meet each other.

Because of this matter, Ye Jingyu was laughed at several times when he was in college, and made fun of it several times.

The shirt was completely unbuttoned, Ye Jingyu glanced at Lan Guan, and found that his eyes were still tightly closed, and his brow would twitch from time to time, showing no intention of waking up.

Ye Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully took off the shirt on his body, Lan Guan still tightly pinched the corner of the shirt.

Ye Jingyu smiled and said in a low voice: "Think about it, 36 Plans gave you a golden cicada to escape its shell, so you can hold it."

As he said, Ye Jingyu, who was shirtless, turned his head and was about to walk out of the bedroom, but he never expected that Ye Jingyu's wrist was tightly clenched.

Ye Jingyu said inwardly that he was not good, and he only prayed in his heart that Languan must be unconscious, and it would be too embarrassing if he opened his eyes and saw himself.

Ye Jingyu pulled back his wrist vigorously, but Lan Guan didn't make a sound.

Ye Jingyu could only comfort himself, rest assured, he definitely didn't open his eyes.

Ye Jingyu still turned his back to Lan Guan, and gently moved the hand that was holding his wrist tightly to within his sight, then stretched out the other hand, and began to snap Lan Guan's fingers one by one. .

Just when he opened his index finger, and when he opened his middle finger again, Lan Guan's index finger was tightly clenched again.

Ye Jingyu: "..."

Just when Ye Jingyu was single-mindedly breaking Lan Guan's fingers, suddenly, Lan Guan's hand exerted force, Ye Jingyu didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly dragged down on the bed by Lan Guan.

Ye Jingyu's back made intimate contact with Lan Guan's front, and he fell on Lan Guan's body.

Ye Jingyu's face turned red in an instant, and he felt a hard object pressing against his lower back.

As a boy, Ye Jingyu naturally knew what that meant, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to sneak in.

After struggling for a while, Lan Guan still dragged Ye Jingyu silently, and stretched out his other hand, and tightly bound Ye Jingyu's body, making him unable to move.

Ye Jingyu struggled for a long time but could not break free. It was said that people who are drunk will have abnormal strength. Now it seems that this saying is really well-deserved.

After struggling for a long time to no avail, Ye Jingyu was anxious and embarrassed, a little angry, twisting his body vigorously, and said coldly: "The joke is over, I'm not Hu Xueyong."

Lan Guan's voice sounded from a place very close to Ye Jingyu: "I know you are not Xue Yong. I didn't regard you as her, you are Jingyu."

Ye Jingyu didn't expect Lan Guan's tone of speech to be so steady and calm, not like a drunk person speaking.

Whether he was drunk or sober, now Ye Jingyu didn't have any idea.

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