Being petted by the old attack as a little cute

The snow fell very quietly, Zhang Ziyu was sipping wine while talking to Jing Qiao without saying a word.

"Pour a little more." Zhang Ziyu raised the empty goblet to Jing Qiao.

Jing Qiao glanced at him, Zhang Ziyu's eyes were covered with mist, "Although it's just fruit wine, the alcohol content is not low."

Zhang Ziyu turned his head and begged, "One last bit."

I'm afraid of you.

Jing Qiao felt helpless, so he still poured a little for Zhang Ziyu, said a little, it was really only a little, just enough for two mouthfuls, Zhang Ziyu snorted dissatisfiedly, raised his cup, and drank it to the bottom in one sip, "Pa " put the cup on the small table in the middle with a sound.

Jingqiao, "..."

Jing Qiao, "Xu Feng is coming later, don't get drunk."

Zhang Ziyu asked blankly, "Wait? Isn't it tomorrow night?"

Jing Qiao, "...Xu Feng said he will come later."

The snow was falling densely, Jing Qiao was sitting on the small sofa, his ears were full of the ramblings of that little drunk Zhang Ziyu.

"Do you like me?" Zhang Ziyu, wrapped in a blanket, suddenly threw himself at Jing Qiao's feet, with his chin resting on Jing Qiao's knee. Jing Qiao was startled by his action, but luckily the ground was covered with carpet.

Zhang Ziyu's eyes were bright, and the usual gloom was washed away by tonight's wine.

He has a pair of beautiful eyes, which gradually radiate when he is drunk, Jing Qiao's heart warms up, Zhang Ziyu's eyes are all about him.

Zhang Ziyu like this is like a real boy.

Zhang Ziyu looked up at Jingqiao expectantly.

Jing Qiao rubbed his hair and asked softly, "Do you wish?"

Zhang Ziyu was drunk, turned his head and forgot what he said, "What do you want?"

Jing Qiao looked at him and remained silent.

Zhang Ziyu raised his hand to pinch Jing Qiao's face, urging him, "What do you want? Tell me."

"Can you tell me?"

"Not to mention crushing you."

"I love you." Jing Qiao held Zhang Ziyu's hand.

Jing Qiao said it from the bottom of his heart, and kept his voice very low, for fear of scaring Zhang Ziyu, he held Zhang Ziyu's hand and rubbed it carefully, the expression between his lips and teeth seemed too pale.

Zhang Ziyu grinned at Jingqiao, "I love you too."

Jing Qiao smiled lightly, his eyes were a little confused, "You don't love me."

The atmosphere between the two changed again, but Zhang Ziyu, who was completely immersed in his own world, couldn't feel it at all.

Jing Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyu with dark eyes, there were too many unexplainable things in it.

He has lived for 24 years and has become a business genius in the eyes of everyone. He can handle everything with ease, but he fell on the kid in front of him, and there is nothing he can do about him.

After a long while, Jing Qiao smiled sincerely and said, "I admit it."

Zhang Ziyu was still leaning on Jingqiao's lap, his eyes pressed against the snowflakes in the sky, without blinking.

"Mr. Jing, Master Xu Feng is here." Aunt Su knocked on the door outside.

Jing Qiao responded and asked Aunt Su to bring Xu Feng up, then lowered his head and said to Zhang Ziyu, "Xu Feng is here."

Zhang Ziyu, "Oh."

Jingqiao, "..."

Just when Jing Qiao didn't know what to do, Xu Feng came in, covered in cold air, and exaggeratedly wearing a big and thick down jacket that reached to his ankles. As soon as he came in, he yelled, "I'll go, you're welcome!" It's romantic, watching the snow with the heater on, I'm going to die of cold."

Jing Qiao smiled politely, "Sit first."

Xu Feng unceremoniously sat in Zhang Ziyu's seat, and then he remembered to ask where Zhang Ziyu was.

Jing Qiao turned his eyes to Zhang Ziyu who was lying on the carpet wrapped in a blanket and looking at the sky, speechless.

"What's wrong with him?" Xu Feng squatted beside Zhang Ziyu and shouted, "Ayu? Ayu?"

Then Zhang Ziyu got up suddenly and gave Xu Feng a big belch.

Jingqiao, "..."

Xu Feng, "...Are you drunk?!"

Zhang Ziyu looked at Xu Feng from the corner of his eyes, and the pride in his eyes should not be too obvious.

Xu Feng pinched his face bitterly, "You know I'm coming to discuss important issues in my life with you, but you're actually drunk?!"

Jing Qiao frowned, "Take it easy."

Xu Feng let go of Zhang Ziyu and snorted, "Forget it, I'll let you go today because of your backing."

Zhang Ziyu also snorted like Xu Feng.

Xu Feng stood up, patted his clothes, and asked, "Where is Ah Yu's room? He was drunk today, I think my plan to discuss major life events will have to be postponed until he wakes up tomorrow, so I'd better go to bed first. "

There was a glint in Jing Qiao's eyes, and he said, "Go out and find Aunt Su, she will take you there."

Xu Feng nodded, lifted his foot to leave, and when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and asked, "Then, will Ah Yu sleep with me or you tonight?"

Jing Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyu who was innocent and dazed on the ground, sighed and said helplessly, "I'm worried."

Xu Feng had a knowing expression on his face, "OK, anyway, I don't want to sleep with this drunk."

Xu Feng went out.

Jing Qiao knelt down and said to Zhang Ziyu, "You may have to sleep with me tonight."

Following Xu Feng's example, Zhang Ziyu raised his hand to say "OK" to Jingqiao.

Jing Qiao, "Get up then, let's go back to the room."

Zhang Ziyu raised his hands as if it was a matter of course.

Jing Qiao was stunned for a moment, then realized, and hugged Zhang Ziyu.

***

Before dawn, Zhang Ziyu was awakened by urination, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that something was wrong. His bed was not so hard, so he sat up suddenly, and subconsciously looked out the window. Outside, the first snow covered the ground with a shiny layer It was white, like moonlight pouring down, the curtains were not drawn, and although the room was not as if it were daytime, it could still be seen clearly.

Zhang Ziyu turned his head blankly, and saw Jing Qiao beside him.

He grabbed the quilt and buried his head in it, he was relieved when he saw that his clothes were still there.

The top priority, Zhang Ziyu had to deal with the most important thing first, so he walked into the bathroom quickly and calmly.

Fortunately, the flushing system in the bathroom is a silent system, Zhang Ziyu is not worried about disturbing Jingqiao.

Opening the door of the bathroom, the lights in the room flickered, and it took me a long time to see things clearly.

Zhang Ziyu was a little embarrassed, "Are you awake?"

Jing Qiao rubbed the center of his brows, his voice was laziness and hoarse just after waking up, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Zhang Ziyu walked out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa next to him, and said, "I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

Jing Qiao looked at him for a while, then lifted the quilt, took a look at the time on the mobile phone on the bedside table, and said, "Take a rest, it's still early."

Zhang Ziyu nodded, but did not move.

Jing Qiao seemed to see through what Zhang Ziyu was thinking, and said, "You were drunk last night."

Zhang Ziyu was taken aback, this sentence was very familiar.

After the unspeakable things happened to the male and female protagonists of many urban novels, the next day would start with this sentence.

"What are you thinking?" Jing Qiao asked with a light smile.

The expression on Zhang Ziyu's face should not be too rich, it's as if what he thinks in his heart is clearly written on his face.

"You fell into bed and fell asleep. Do you have any stomach discomfort?" Jing Qiao avoided this sensitive topic.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head and said, "No."

When Jing Qiao went to the bathroom, Zhang Ziyu waited for a while and suddenly heard the sound of water inside. After hesitating for a while, he walked over and saw Jing Qiao washing his face. He asked slightly surprised, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Jing Qiao dried his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you with me?"

Zhang Ziyu's heart beat wildly after hearing this, his eyes dodged, "I... can go back to my room."

Jing Qiao said casually, "Xu Feng is in your room."

Zhang Ziyu didn't understand what he meant for a while.

He and Xu Feng knew each other when they urinated, not to mention sleeping together, bathing with bare buttocks together countless times, now that they are grown up, what's wrong?

Jing Qiao bypassed Zhang Ziyu and walked out of the bathroom, took his clothes and went into the changing room. After a while, Zhang Ziyu heard Jing Qiao say, "Sleep here, don't be with Xu Feng."

Zhang Ziyu was at a loss for a long time before he roughly understood what Jing Qiao meant.

After drinking too much wine, it was very easy to sleep. Zhang Ziyu lay down, and Jing Qiao fell asleep again after changing clothes.

When Jing Qiao came out of the changing room, he saw Zhang Ziyu sleeping under the quilt like a cat.

"Heartless." Jing Qiao sighed softly, full of helplessness.

Over the years, Jing Qiao has always gotten up at six o'clock in the morning to go to the company. The glamorous appearance of others is due to Jing Qiao's [-]% effort.

Jingqiao can endure hardships that ordinary people cannot bear.

Since he was born, Su Ziyin and Jingjing didn't let him grow up pampered. After Jingqiao graduated from high school, he was sent directly to study abroad. Except for Jingqiao's most basic living expenses, Su Ziyin and Jingjing hardly gave Jingqiao any more. Penny.

Putting it on other people, there may be a group of good brothers to support them. Anyway, the rich second generation has too much money and no place to spend it.

But Jingqiao is really self-sufficient, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Several of Jingqiao's friends are like him.

It is natural for Jing Qiao to come to this position and put the Jing Group in a position that others can't stand, and he deserves it.

Jingqiao is also used to getting up every morning, the outside is pitch black, and what greets him is the usual tranquility after opening his eyes, especially in rainy weather. No matter how much Jingqiao has experienced, at that moment, he also feels that he is exceptional Lonely.

This day, Jingqiao will always remember.

There is a little friend who sleeps next to him, not making any noise.

It made Jing Qiao feel that he was finally no longer alone.