I wanted to fall in love

Yu Chen walked out of the mutton shop building while holding on to the railing.

He seemed to know what he was doing, but he didn't seem to know what he was doing.

After walking for a while, he thought he was standing firmly, but in fact his body was dangling all the time.

"Are you okay?" Fu Zhiyu asked.

Yu Chen shook his head: "It's okay."

Fu Zhiyu put his hand lightly on his waist to prevent him from accidentally falling.

"What are we doing?" Yu Chen turned his head and asked Fu Zhiyu.

Fu Zhiyu said, "Wait for the bus."

Yu Chen hummed softly: "I'm a little sleepy."

Seeing that Yu Chen seemed to be about to fall, Fu Zhiyu took a step towards him, and sure enough, when he got close, Yu Chen's head rested on his shoulder.

Fu Zhiyu tightened his grip: "The car will be here soon."

Yu Chen closed his eyes, and said lazily, "Yes."

The horse in Fu Zhiyu's mouth only takes 2 minutes.

After the car stopped, the driver got out of the car and opened the rear door for the two of them, putting his hand on the door: "Boss Fu."

Fu Zhiyu carefully supported Yu Chen, and saw Yu Chen slowly opened his eyes and then closed them again.

"The car has arrived." Fu Zhiyu whispered.

Yu Chen hummed, and cooperated with Fu Zhiyu to get in the car.

With something to lean on, something to lie on, and something to pillow, Yu Chen fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.

The driver closed the door carefully, walked around and entered from the front.

Fu Zhiyu glanced at the person on his lap, put his hand gently on his head, and said to the driver, "Return to Qilong."

The driver starts the car: "OK."

Fu Zhiyu: "Close the window."

Driver: "OK."

Fu Zhiyu: "Drive slowly."

Driver: "OK."

Fu Zhiyu: "Drive steadily."

Driver: "OK."

The restaurant is a long way from Qilong, just enough for Yu Chen to sleep.

At first, he was very quiet and well-behaved, but when the car drove to a section of the road, because of the vibration of the speed bump, Yu Chen's brows suddenly frowned.

Fu Zhiyu also frowned, put his hand on Yu Chen's shoulder, and patted him to coax him.

Yu Chen was taken silently, Fu Zhiyu thought he was about to fall asleep peacefully, but the next second, he saw him move.

Yu Chen turned over, originally his face was facing outward, but after moving, his face was facing inward, and the tip of his nose was still touching the metal piece of Fu Zhiyu's belt.

Fu Zhiyu's hand froze on Yu Chen's shoulder, and he didn't dare to move.

Just because Fu Zhiyu doesn't move doesn't mean Yu Chen won't move.

Maybe it was because of the wrong posture, Yu Chen squirmed a few times and raised his hand.

This hand first scratched his neck, then scratched his chin, and finally stretched forward.

He probed first, then pulled up Fu Zhiyu's shirt and put his hand in.

By the way, this touch is right.

Touch it well.

It's getting better and better.

After the car arrived, Fu Zhiyu finally moved.

He let out a breath slowly, and after a long delay, he took out Yu Chen's hand, took his coat from the driver's hand, put it on Yu Chen, and carried him off the car.

The driver went in with Fu Zhiyu, and the housekeeper opened the door for Fu Zhiyu from the inside. Everyone made eye contact throughout the process, quietly.

"Go to that place and drive my car back," Fu Zhiyu said to the driver, "Bring me the wine in the car first."

Driver: "OK."

Fu Zhiyu said to the butler again: "Cook a bowl of hangover soup, let it warm up before serving it up."

Butler: "OK."

Fu Zhiyu carried Yu Chen to the bedroom on the second floor, and when he was about to reach the bed, Yu Chen suddenly moved.

The bedroom was not turned on, only the sporadic lights borrowed from the window. Fu Zhiyu looked down at Yu Chen from these lights, and saw that his hands had been taken off his shoulders, and they were now resting on his chest, cushioning his chest. Face.

The face covered by short but very curly hair, half leaning against him, half bathed in not too bright light.

Yu Chen has a delicate appearance, long eyelashes, big eyes, a small face and small lips, when he smiles, it seems that the world can be lit up by him.

It's so quiet now that people want to protect him.

For a moment, Fu Zhiyu wanted to just hug him forever.

But he still put Yu Chen on the bed.

But unexpectedly, just after Fu Zhiyu's hand left Yu Chen, Yu Chen suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Fu Zhiyu's arm.

Yu Chen's eyes were bloodshot from just waking up, and he asked, "I'm on the bed?"

Fu Zhiyu nodded: "Well, sleep first."

"No!" Yu Chen held on tightly: "You can't go to bed without taking a shower."

Fu Zhiyu smiled, and he pulled the quilt over: "It's okay, I'll wash the same one after I get up."

But Yu Chen still said, "No way!"

Not only could it not work, he also turned over.

Seeing that he was about to fall under the bed, Fu Zhiyu picked up Yu Chen and hugged him in his arms.

The moment Yu Chen returned to Fu Zhiyu's arms, he fell asleep again.

Fu Zhiyu smiled helplessly, so he had no choice but to carry Yu Chen out.

Sure enough, as soon as he laid down on the sofa outside, Yu Chen's eyes opened.

Fu Zhiyu said, "On the sofa."

Yu Chen felt relieved now, and closed his eyes again: "That's good."

Fu Zhiyu smiled and stood up.

Just thinking about it, Yu Chen suddenly grabbed his hand again: "Where are you going?"

Fu Zhiyu: "Bring you a quilt."

Yu Chen let go of his hand after groaning: "Come back soon."

Fu Zhiyu whispered: "Soon."

Fu Zhiyu took out the quilt from the bedroom, and the driver also came up and gave him the wine in his hand.

The driver whispered: "Boss Fu, I'll go first and park the car in the garage later."

Fu Zhiyu nodded: "Thank you."

The driver shook his head: "No."

After the driver left, Fu Zhiyu went over to cover Yu Chen with the quilt, and took out the wine from the bag.

I only took a sip in the store just now, and the rest of the glass was drunk by Yu Chen after Yu Chen kissed him, while he was not paying attention.

He put the wine on the table, took a small cup, poured a glass, smelled it first, and then drank it.

Not low, but not high either.

It's really fragrant, a little sweet, and delicious.

After drinking a glass here, Yu Chen beside Fu Zhiyu suddenly sat up.

"What is this?" Yu Chen frowned and leaned over: "Milk wine?"

Fu Zhiyu nodded: "Yes."

In order not to let Yu Chen drink, Fu Zhiyu quickly put away the cup and the wine.

Yu Chen just sat like this, watching helplessly what he wanted disappeared in an instant.

When Fu Zhiyu sat next to him again, Yu Chen blinked: "Where's the wine?"

Fu Zhiyu said directly: "Put it away."

Yu Chen was about to ask why, but he seemed to smell a little wine.

Smell it and lean over to see if it is.

And the so-called aroma of wine he smelled came from Fu Zhiyu's lips.

So in the next second, Fu Zhiyu didn't react at all, and Yu Chen came over.

Very close.

In the next second, before anyone could react, the tip of Yu Chen's nose touched Fu Zhiyu's lower lip.

As if smelling this was not enough, Yu Chen crawled forward a little, put Fu Zhiyu's shoulders on his shoulders, and went a little further.

Yu Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Zhiyu's lips seriously, and said in a low voice, "You drink secretly."

He wanted to smell it again, but suddenly a force grabbed his waist and pushed him away.

Yu Chen lay on the sofa again, but this time it was different, this time Fu Zhiyu pushed him down.

"Yu Chen."

Fu Zhiyu didn't seem to be breathing well. After calling Yu Chen's name, he suddenly lowered his head.

"I'm going crazy."

Fu Zhiyu's voice was very low and deep, and then something soft touched Yu Chen's lips.

With the instant strong aroma of wine, Yu Chen closed his eyes and opened his mouth involuntarily.

He felt his wrists being tightly grasped, felt the hand on his waist getting tighter, felt something soft go into his mouth.

Very sweet taste.

Yu Chen began to chew and swallow.

There was a strange smell in the air, the smell of wine mixed with other smells, coming from nowhere.

Yu Chen felt dizzy and hot.

He seemed drunk, he seemed sober.

Gradually, he began to know what he was doing now.

He was kissing Fu Zhiyu.

It turns out that kisses are so fragrant.

Fu Zhiyu kissed Yu Chen for a long time, until Yu Chen gradually woke up, raised his head and unconsciously cooperated with Fu Zhiyu.

Fu Zhiyu sometimes exerted force, and sometimes was gentle, Yu Chen was kissed so limply that he couldn't lift a bit of strength.

It took a long time for Fu Zhiyu to let him go, but he didn't leave immediately, but put his forehead on Yu Chen's shoulder.

Yu Chen found some thoughts from his chaotic mind, he bit his lips, and asked in a low voice, "How did you bring the wine out?"

Fu Zhiyu's voice was hoarse: "It took some money."

Yu Chen hummed lightly, and asked again: "Why did you bring out the wine?"

Fu Zhiyu said, "You like it."

Yu Chen's heart, which was already not in good shape, seemed to have been hit hard again.

He tried his best to breathe steadily: "Brother, you are so kind."

Fu Zhiyu asked him, "How am I?"

Yu Chen nodded: "Excellent."

Fu Zhiyu's hand on Yu Chen's hair tightened suddenly, and then he said, "Then do you want to..."

try to like me.