"Ok?"

Hearing this gentle inquiry, Ji Yin tilted his head and said obediently, "Okay."

When he was drunk, he didn't exaggerate and yell like some drunkards with bad taste, but approached Zhong Jingsheng's heart with his blushing face slightly sideways, raised his face and said, "Hug."

so...so cute...

Zhong Jingsheng had no resistance to Ji Yinguai, his heart beat faster, and he lifted him up from the chair.

Tonight, he drank a lot of alcohol at the finale banquet. Although years of experience prevented him from getting drunk after a few drinks like Ji Yin, but drunk driving violated traffic, he confessed to the crew and let himself Assistant driving.

"Xiao Ji, put on your seat belt..."

"don't want……"

Ji Yin clings to Zhong Jingsheng's arms willfully, reluctant to come out like this, "Hug..."

The car couldn't start for a long time, Zhong Jingsheng's assistant wondered: "Brother Zhong, this—"

How to communicate common sense to a drunkard, for example, not wearing a seat belt will increase the chance of death by five times and the chance of serious injury by fifty times in the event of an accident...

"You come out first, and then hug when you go home." Zhong Jingsheng had no choice but to coax him, "Otherwise we will be arrested by the traffic police, Xiao Ji, will you be obedient?"

"No, I'm already asleep Zzzzzzzzz"

Assistant: "..."

"Xiao Chen—" Zhong Jingsheng stroked Ji Yin's hair, then raised his head suddenly, "You give him a hard time."

According to his usual observations, Ji Yin is hard-working in the film crew. As long as Miaoman, who is the martial arts instructor, shows a fierce look, Ji Yin will immediately be frightened and obediently go to the fight scene.

However, how could he be willing to give up Ji Yin himself, so he had to hand over this glorious task to his little assistant.

"Ah? Me?" Xiao Chen immediately drooped his face. There were many people in the crew, and over time he developed a gentle personality. It's too hard for me..."

Zhong Jingsheng pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to be fierce." Xiao Chen suddenly widened his eyes, put on a very fierce posture, and shouted at Ji Yin: "Fasten your seat belt, the car is about to start! You fucking slow What a waste of our time!"

Ji Yin was taken aback, and shrank into Zhong Jingsheng's arms more and more nervously, her blushing face turned pale with fright, "I'm sorry..."

"Hey, it's okay, don't be afraid." Zhong Jingsheng and Xiao Chen are in charge of singing good faces, and the other is in charge of singing bad faces, "If you don't wear your seat belt, the driver will get angry, and then we won't be able to go home."

"I'm sorry, I'll be right away..." Ji Yin let Zhong Jingsheng fasten his seat belt, and sat in the seat as if he was about to cry, "Don't hurt me..."

"No one is going to kill you." Zhong Jingsheng comforted him, Ji Yin blinked his misty eyes, and leaned his head on his shoulder in a daze.

Zhong Jingsheng sent Ji Yin to their community last time, and he quickly guided Xiao Chen to drive there, but he didn't know which floor Ji Yin lived on, so he had to go up and shake Ji Yin gently, "Xiao Ji, you What floor do you live on?"

"Hmm—" Ji Yin felt a pain in his head, and pressed himself into his arms uncomfortably, "Hug..."

Zhong Jingsheng had no choice but to call Xu Murong to ask.

Xu Murong was attending a party, and his eyes almost widened when he heard Zhong Jingsheng's news, "Drunk?"

"Well, I'll take him home." Zhong Jingsheng asked him, "Mu Rong, are you free now? Maybe you can come and take care of Xiao Ji later."

"President Xu?" Xu Murong seemed to have a woman's voice, "Wang Dong and his wife are here..."

"Oh, wait later—" Xu Murong couldn't get away for a while, so he had to report the floor number of Ji Yin's apartment first, and then hung up the phone hastily.

"It seems that your brother is not free tonight." Zhong Jingsheng confirmed it, and carried Ji Yin out of the car, "Do you want to sleep with brother Jingsheng tonight?"

He felt that Ji Yin's unconscious state was too worrying. What if he accidentally bumped his head when he went to the bathroom in a daze at night, so he had to take care of it responsibly all night.

"..." Ji Yin put his arms around his neck, and the two took the elevator up to the fourteenth floor.

When getting out of the elevator, Zhong Jingsheng was slightly surprised, because there was a fat man standing opposite the door, as if he was waiting there specially.

Wait, why does this fat man look familiar...

"Zhong Jingsheng?!" The fat man was also taken aback, never expecting to see his middle school classmate here, "I am Ding Fengqing, the one who used to sit in the back seat of Mu Rong."

"Oh, Fengqing, it's you!" Zhong Jingsheng didn't recognize Ding Fengqing because his body shape was much different from that in middle school, and when he was about to say something, Ji Yin suddenly moaned in his arms, "Brother Jingsheng..."

The boy's drunken cry was like a natural aphrodisiac, and the fat man was suddenly embarrassed, and his eyes moved back and forth between his old classmates and neighbors.

In the middle of the night, lonely man and widowed man, if this is included in the novel, it is self-evident what will happen next.

Usually Ji Yin would go home early like a good boy, but because today was unusual, the fat man paid more attention.

So embarrassing, so embarrassing, why do my classmates like eating tender grass so much?

wrong!

Fatty quickly eliminated the evil fantasy in his mind. He suddenly realized that Zhong Jingsheng is an actor, and maybe he and this brat are colleagues...

"What's wrong with him?" The fat man stared at Zhong Jingsheng calmly, trying to see if there was any evil desire to eat young grass hidden on the face of this old classmate.

"We are in the same film crew, and Xiao Ji got drunk at the banquet today." Zhong Jingsheng looked back at him with a straight face, "I didn't expect you to be Xiao Ji's neighbor, do you know where his house keys are hidden?"

Damn, what an upright look in his eyes, so upright that he doesn't look like a gay guy at all!

Fatty was immediately confused by Zhong Jingsheng, who was a three-good student since childhood, and said honestly, "It's under the flower pot at the door. I saw him take it out."

"Thank you." Zhong Jingsheng took out the key and opened the door. To his surprise, the layout inside was simple and simple, with only some furniture and electrical appliances necessary for daily life.

Usually, Ji Yin's style in the film crew is a bit arrogant. Zhong Jingsheng thought that Ji Yin should be spoiled by his family, and his residence should be more luxurious, but he didn't expect it to be so simple...

It happened to be the season when summer turned to autumn, and Ji Yin was wearing a thin long shirt, which was wet from the sweat from the hot wine, revealing delicate lines.

Zhong Jingsheng stretched out his hand to caress the young man's slender neck. The skin on it was hot and hot, and it was seductive pink. After thinking about it, he took out the paper towel on the table and slowly wiped it for Ji Yin. With a sound, he turned his back and said, "I will also..."

It was only then that Zhong Jingsheng noticed that Ji Yin's back was also soaked in sweat, and he couldn't help but frowned, "You'll get sick if you sleep like this, brother, can you take a bath for me?"

Ji Yin didn't seem to realize that it was inappropriate to be helped by a mature man in this way, so he nodded obediently and said, "Okay..."

Zhong Jingsheng brought Ji Yin into the bathroom, and took off the sweaty shirt first, his throat tightened uncontrollably.

It's not that he hasn't seen Ji Yin's appearance before. He has seen Ji Yin's swimsuit live broadcast, but it is different from the half-covered beauty now.

No...it's too beautiful. If it were someone else, he would still act as if nothing had happened, but now that he has done nothing, he feels like he is committing a crime for no reason.

"Huh?" Ji Yin didn't seem to realize that he was inducing people to commit crimes, and stretched out his fingertips to stir in the bathtub, "Brother Jingsheng, hold me in..."

No, just now...

Zhong Jingsheng's breathing was heavy, and his voice was hoarse, "Xiao Ji, do you have a girlfriend now?"

"No." Ji Yin shook his head, and Zhong Jingsheng asked tentatively, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No more." Ji Yin rubbed his eyes sleepily, "I haven't done it with anyone else, just like Brother Jingsheng."

No girlfriend or boyfriend... Zhong Jingsheng heaved a sigh of relief, and the moral pressure suddenly eased. He carefully carried Ji Yin into the bathtub, lowered his head and carefully rubbed the foam with a bath ball.

Ji Yin suddenly buried his head in the water, "Bubble Gululu..."

Zhong Jingsheng was taken aback, and quickly fished him out, "You can't drink soapy water."

Ji Yin playfully picked up the little yellow duck floating on the water and handed it to him, "Give the little duck to brother Jingsheng."

"Thank you." Zhong Jingsheng took it, dumbfounded, and Ji Yin used his two arms to paddle in the water, "I am the world champion!"

"Yes, yes, you are the world champion..." Zhong Jingsheng held him down with a suppressed smile, "Champions need to take a bath too..."

After tossing for a while, Ji Yin suddenly calmed down, blushing and said: "Brother Jing Sheng saw everything."

Zhong Jingsheng was stunned, and Ji Yin's eyes turned red, "Brother Mu Rong said that I should not be seen by other people, otherwise they will beat me."

"It's okay..." Zhong Jingsheng clenched his hands, "Your brother and I are good friends, and if I tell him, he won't beat you."

"Oh——" Ji Yin lowered his head in a daze, "Then you must remember to tell him."

"Yeah." Zhong Jingsheng rinsed him and fished him out, wrapped him in a bath towel, and felt his mouth was extremely dry, "Xiao Ji, when is your birthday?"

"I won't tell you." Ji Yin nestled into his arms like a kitten, "I'm going to sleep."

Zhong Jingsheng sighed, carried him into the room, and turned on the light.

Ji Yin's closet was full of clothes, Zhong Jingsheng was surprised, and groped for pajamas made of comfortable fabrics.

The head of the bed was filled with pillows given by many fans, and they looked cute. Zhong Jingsheng changed Ji Yin's pajamas, stuffed a little rabbit into his arms, got into the quilt and hugged him, "Good night."

……

The next morning, when Ji Yin opened his eyes, he suddenly found something very wrong, and his face turned red.

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