Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Before that, Qi Chen had always felt that even if he had such subtle thoughts, he was provoked by Long Ya's various movements, and his nature was still straight and straight, like a flagpole.

But when Long Ya came out of the bathroom with his upper body naked like this, the damp heat seemed to rush directly into his brain, even heating up his whole face.

Longya did nothing this time.

Not to mention touching Qi Chen, after he came out, he waited for the last drop of water to dry on his body, then put on the v-neck shirt with a disgusted expression, without even looking at Qi Chen, it was not flirtatious at all.

When he put on his clothes, the muscles in his shoulders and back became smoother and full of strength due to the stretching of his movements.

Qi Chen could no longer use "Longya teasing him" as an excuse to convince himself in his heart, because this time he saw himself as sleepless just by looking at Longya's muscles, and he could beat a company of Duke Zhou away. .

"..." At the moment when his brain was refreshed, he silently turned his face away and buried himself in the pillow, feeling that he could save himself even the dying struggle.

For Qi Chen, it was considered a loose top, but when it came to Long Ya, it was almost close-fitting. He looked down with a coffin face, and endured this kind of boring clothes with a sad face, but turned his head to look at it. Until Qi Chen buried his face in the pillow and remained motionless, he didn't know if he was asleep or suffocated...

"Do you usually sleep like this? I'm not afraid that I won't see the sun the next day. I'm convinced of you—" Long Ya didn't care if Qi Chen was about to fall asleep, and walked over directly, wrapping his hands in his hands. Holding Qi Chen's head, he turned him around, then patted his half-dried hair in distaste, and scolded: "Sleep before the hair is dry! Why are you so lazy..."

Having said that, he just sat directly next to Qi Chen, and steaming steam came out of his wide palms, like a living hair dryer, drying Qi Chen's hair once, and he was afraid that he would have too much hair. The inside couldn't dry, so he combed Qi Chen's hair with his fingers while drying it, and smooched it from time to time.

He felt that he had either been unlucky in the past or committed a peach blossom recently, or a peach blossom nearly 1.9 meters tall, standing in front of him like a wall, and he couldn't even turn it over.The most deceitful thing is that this peach blossom can fill a shovel of soil accurately every time Qi Chen accidentally falls into the hole——

He was already a little dizzy from Long Ya's muscles, but this ancestor was still sitting next to him, rubbing his two dragon claws on his head... The worst thing was, it was really comfortable.

"Team Leader Long, are you petting the dog..." Qi Chen stared at the unrequited expression on his face, squinting his eyes, enjoying the feeling of having his hair dried by Longya physically, while silently breaking down psychologically. Going to be schizophrenic.

"Yeah—" Long Ya lowered his eyes and glanced at him, then said mockingly in a low voice, "You really know yourself."

Qi Chen spread out on the bed, snorted dizzily, and lazily said: "It's almost done."

"You have the face to say it." Long Ya patted him on the head, and said: "You are so sleepy that your tongue is getting bigger, so stop talking nonsense and go to sleep."

"What about you?" Qi Chen asked vaguely again.

"I'll go through the stack of books next to the bed." Long Ya replied.

"What?" Qi Chen tried to raise his head a little bit, and looked at Long Ya: "How much is that stack of books, do you still need to sleep after flipping through them? And even if you don't sleep, you can't finish reading..."

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?! I can't finish reading ten books overnight, so I can wash and dig a hole and bury myself back." Long Ya said unceremoniously. A paw pushed him back into the pillow, "Besides, I don't need to sleep at all. Which knife have you ever seen get tired?"

"Don't you often say wake up the knife and wake up the knife..." Qi Chen was pressed down by him so that half of his face sank into the soft pillow, and said in a soft voice.

"The Awakening Knife uses blood, so it's useless to sleep." Long Ya said angrily.

Although Qi Chen has a lot of hair, but there is a live dryer like Longya, and it will be completely dried in twos and twos, but Longya still does not stop, helping Qi Chen to relax, probably because he is afraid that Qi Chen will soon Too many dreams to sleep well.

His methods of treating injuries and saving lives are unfamiliar, but he looks very skilled in doing this.

Qi Chen originally wanted to say a few more words, but he blamed the warm yellow light for easily breaking his will, and the long tooth massage made him feel very comfortable, his tense spirit gradually relaxed, and soon his breathing became weaker. Be stable and long-lasting.

But before falling into a deep sleep, he vaguely felt something touch his lips.

But at that time, he couldn't tell whether it was real or a dream...

It was only six o'clock when Qi Chen was called by Meng Chen's phone call. Because of the overnight rain, the day that had just warmed up was still chilly early in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Long Ya leaning on the head of the bed, leaning against him, holding an old book in his hand, and when he was looking at this page, the book was still loosely held between his long and thin fingers. one page.

When Qi Chen got up from the bed, he just finished reading the last page and closed the book, then he raised his eyelids and looked at Qi Chen with disgust as always, and said: "Don't be crazy, get up and take care of your chicken Nest, who are you going to hatch eggs for..."

The day of marriage is always busy from the moment you open your eyes.The groom is busy, so the best man can't escape.

Even if it is all rehearsed by the master of ceremonies, in actual operation, there will still be many situations.Fortunately, whether it be Meng Chen himself, Qi Chen and Xu Liang, and even the bride, most of them are kind-hearted people, so although the process was bumpy and not perfect, everyone's mood was not affected by those small flaws. Influence.

I was busy from early morning to noon, and finally came to the last round of table toasting.Qi Chen, who hadn't bothered to eat a few mouthfuls, was dragged to the table by Long Ya. He filled his belly with something to eat, and then followed the bride and groom with a wine glass to toast with Xu Liang.

Long Ya said that Qi Chen is a drinker.In fact, this is a little exaggerated. You won't be able to drink just one cup, but it will be a bit troublesome if you drink more.

But before that, Qi Chen himself was not worried about the toasting part, because Xu Liang's drinking capacity is quite good, and it is difficult to be put down. As long as he holds it up, it is enough for Qi Chen to be beside him, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about being poured. drunk.

But when it was time to toast, he realized that he was too naive!

Because he forgot one thing——Meng Chen is very familiar with him. When he was in school, from top to bottom, he could find a group of acquaintances in any grade, let alone his classmates.How many years after graduation, he still maintains close contact with his classmates from all walks of life.Inviting them to dinner is of course indispensable at a wedding.

Meng Chen's parents had almost the same personality as him, and he wished to invite all the people who had a good relationship with him on such a lively occasion. On Meng Chen's side, his classmates and friends alone occupied four tables, and it was the result of screening and screening.

And Meng Chen and Qi Chen grew up together, they were in the same class until they graduated from high school, and went to the same university.So Meng Chen's classmates were almost all Qi Chen's classmates.

Qi Chen's personality has always been relatively calm, but he is not indifferent. He does not have as frequent contact with those classmates as Meng Chen, but it does not mean that he is really unfamiliar. On the contrary, those classmates back then had a good relationship with him.

This is a good thing in normal times, but it is a bit bad when toasting.

Because the students at the four tables are too familiar with each other, and they are all young, they like to make trouble.Of course, it is impossible to behave like the people at other tables. It is fine to have a glass of wine and get a red envelope.They wouldn't let the bride and groom go without making fun of them. Meng Chen was so troubled by them that he almost blew down a whole bottle of red wine.

After finally letting Meng Chen go, the artillery fire turned on Qi Chen again.

He wears casual and comfortable clothes on weekdays, and rarely dresses particularly formally.It was rare to wear a formal suit at this time, and the well-fitting shirt and suit made him look tall, tall, thin and handsome, with a more refined air.

The male students at the table booed and said, "Except for the bride, all the girls in the room were taken away by you, and they must be punished!" Qi Chen drank two glasses of trouble.

The female classmate on the table either had some ideas about Qi Chen in the past, or her best friend once had some ideas about Qi Chen, and now she saw that the grass in those days was well preserved and it was not damaged, so she started to play around With the thought of "I won't have many chances to flirt after I miss today", he made Qi Chen drink two more glasses.

Xu Liang couldn't stop the wine even if he wanted to, so he had to watch Qi Chen pour it down.

After four cups, Qi Chen was okay when he was standing still, but when he really started to walk, he felt his feet fluttering, and it was a little difficult to walk in a straight line.

Fortunately, this is the last classmate here, and it is over after paying respects.

Qi Chen shook his head, shaking out the dizziness in his head, then forcibly restrained the drunkenness, and returned to the table with Meng Chen and the others.

When he sat down, Qi Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But what a drunk person is most afraid of is to breathe a sigh of relief. Once the restraint is released, the alcohol will rush into the brain uncontrollably, until the head is full, dizzy and dull. The stock is ready to move excitedly.

He downed two cups of tea, sobered up a bit, greeted Meng Chen and the others, and planned to go back to his mother and Long Ya's table.

Both Meng Chen and Xu Liang knew Qi Chen's drinking capacity, and when they saw him not feeling well, they immediately said, "Go back quickly after a while, sleep and sober up, there's nothing else to do, let's clean up That's about it."

Qi Chen's wine was getting stronger, but he didn't have the ability to show off, so he nodded and went to the table next to him.

The guests had started to leave one after another, and the seat next to Long Ya happened to be vacant, so Qi Chen sat down on the empty seat, and lay down on the table with his arms pillowed on his head.

"Who got drunk again?" Qi Chen's mother leaned over with some distress, "Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit? Let Team Leader Long take you back first, your Uncle Meng and the others are too busy, I will help you." After they pack up and leave, Xiaomeng will definitely send me off."

They have been neighbors with Meng Chen's family for many years, and although they moved later, their relationship has been very good. In the morning, Qi Chen's mother came to the hotel early in the morning to help the Meng family decorate. Naturally, Meng Chen and the others would not ignore her in the afternoon. .

Qi Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at his mother's wrist. It was indeed wearing a simple black bracelet with a unique and simple oval-shaped bead on it.

He just nodded.

"I'll take him to the bathroom to wash his face, and I'll be leaving later." Long Ya half-supported and half-supported Qi Chen, said something to Qi's mother, then left the dining table and headed straight for the bathroom.

Of course, he didn't really want to go, but abducted into the bathroom, and while no one was watching, he took Qi Chen and disappeared completely.

Poor Meng Chen remembered that it was inconvenient for them to go back, so he planned to drive them, but found the bathroom all the way, only to realize that the trip was in vain—the two had already left.

How come they walked so fast...Meng Chen muttered, then shook his head and went back to the hall.

At this time, Qi Chen had already been brought back to his bedroom by Long Ya.

They left early and in a hurry in the morning. The curtains in the bedroom were forgot to open, and they were still closed at this time. The thick curtains just blocked the sunlight outside, enclosing a dimly lit space in the bedroom. .

This kind of environment is quite suitable for Qi Chen to sleep.

He was already drunk, his feet were fluttering, and he was brought back quickly by Longya. When he landed, it was like stepping on cotton with one foot, and he staggered in a daze, wanting to fall to the ground.

Thanks to Long Ya's quick reaction, he hugged him, put him under his arms, and barely supported him.

In this way, Qi Chen nearly lay down on Long Ya's body, almost bumping his forehead into Long Ya's nose again.

Long Ya had experienced his iron head skill once, and he would never let him bump into him a second time, so he raised his face and gave way...

This time, Qi Chen did not hit his nose——

His head rested on Longya's chin, and his tall nose rubbed against Longya's Adam's apple... Then he swayed to the side, and buried his face on Longya's shoulder with half of his face, heavy, as if he couldn't lift it up stand up.

"Drunk..." Long Ya twitched the corners of his mouth, looked down at Qi Chen, and said to himself not to fall asleep directly on his shoulder, "Hey - I want to sleep on the bed, are you tired when you sleep standing up?"

He raised his hand and patted the back of Qi Chen's head, just after he patted twice, his hand paused.

Because Qi Chen let out a deep "hmm", and he didn't know whether he was responding or just complaining because he was too lazy to move, but the terrible thing was that his face buried by Long Ya's neck moved, like an animal, under Long Ya's neck. Rubbing on the neck.

Long Ya only felt that the bridge of his high nose was rubbing against his neck and it was cool, but the lips under the bridge of the nose were hot...

With such a rubbing, he directly rubbed Longya until he lost his movement and speech.

Although drunk, Qi Chen is not completely out of reason. He knows what he is doing, but he can't control it. Under the stimulation of alcohol, his brain is hyperactive and easily impulsive.

He didn't hear Long Ya's words for a long time, so he barely raised his head from Long Ya's neck, frowned slightly, and looked back at Long Ya.

"Why did you suddenly stop talking, Team Leader Long?" Because he frowned slightly, his expression looked serious and serious, but because of the drunkenness in his half-closed eyes, this seriousness was given a different meaning.

Long Ya lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and stared at him for a while, from the jet-black hair to the smooth forehead, to the handsome eyebrows, to the straight bridge of the nose, and finally to his light-colored lips superior.

After standing silently for a long time, he half closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her.