In fact, Fei Yang drank much less wine this time than last time.

He is now on the edge of a very delicate cordon.

Although not sober, but not completely drunk, he could feel that he wanted to get closer to Min Duan.

However, it was as if an alarm was installed in his brain. Once he got close, a little Fei Yang with an angelic halo yelled in his ear

"I promised to treat him as my brother, but now I still post it, you are not human!"

"You pervert!"

"What do you make people think!"

Fei Yang was stunned for half a second, before he could figure out why he was a pervert, another little Fei Yang with a devil's tail in his mind suddenly forked out the little angel Fei Yang.

By the way, tell him

"He didn't regard you as his younger brother at all!"

"What does the drunk Fei Yang do have anything to do with the sober Fei Yang?! It doesn't matter!"

"Wake up tomorrow morning, you are a gay again!"

Fei Yang felt that what he said was too reasonable.

So he stretched out his little hand tentatively at the edge of the cordon

"Big beauty!" He slapped Min Duan's thigh, and began to put on a smirk and said, "What's your name? How old are you? Where do you live? Are there any brothers and sisters in the family? What blood type? Are you married?" ? Look at me..."

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Min Duan directly reached out and squeezed his mouth, and seriously whispered nonsense in his ear: "Don't make trouble, I am forty years old, divorced and have two children."

He originally thought that Fei Yang would calm down and be honest when he heard this.

It's a pity that alcohol is strong and timid. Fei Yang who drank alcohol was much calmer than Fei Yang who did not drink alcohol.

He blinked, and with a wave of his little hand, he pulled Min Duan's hand off, and said generously, "It's okay! I'll raise a baby for you!"

Min Duan: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be moved or not.

Closing his eyes, he sighed softly, and decided to pick up Fei Yang, who was in a trance, from his seat.

Fei Yang let out a "huh", he was a little unsteady due to the alcohol, so he took advantage of the situation and hung on Min Duan.

He was buried in Min Duan's arms for a while, and suddenly he didn't want to get up.

He even rubbed involuntarily.

But Min Duan only thought that the child was drunk and didn't think much about it.

The two were about to take advantage of the chaos, but they were spotted by the sharp-eyed president of the e-sports club before taking a few steps.

"Hey? Seniors, you are leaving now? You have to sing later."

Seeing Min Duan dragging Fei Yang to leave, the president subconsciously persuaded him to stay.

"We won't go." Min Duan paused, "This kid is drunk, I'll take him back."

Seeing this, Zou Yao subconsciously stood up, wanting to take Fei Yang from him: "Don't bother brother, right? I share the dormitory with him, or I..."

"I don't need you to send it." Fei Yang directly raised his hand and interrupted Zou Yao's words without thinking.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly noticed that Min Duan's eyes slowly turned to him.

After a pause, he felt that what he said was too blunt, and then he leaned on Min Duan's shoulder and pretended to be stupid: "I still have something to do, I'm going to find..."

"Who are you going to find?" Min Duan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was sizing him up carefully.

"..." The half-drunk and half-awake Fei Yang didn't have enough brain cells, and he couldn't make it up anymore, so he said nonsense, "I'm going to find my wife!"

Zou Yao: "Huh?"

Min Duan: "..."

"Yes, looking for my wife." Fei Yang didn't even know why he popped out the word "wife".

But the situation was urgent, and he was afraid that other people would ask questions, so he didn't want to think about it, so he could only change the subject with all his brains: "What else..."

He half-opened his eyes, looking around.

When he saw something falling on the table, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Fei Yang stretched out his hand to reach it, but couldn't reach it, so he could only say dryly, "Isn't this the phone my wife bought for me? You just lost it to me? Take care of yourself one by one."

Zou Yao: "..."

He always felt like something was wrong.

However, before he could figure out what was wrong, Min Duan had already carried Fei Yang on his back and left.

He was still holding tightly in his hand the mobile phone that was said to have been bought by Fei Yang's wife.

……

In order to let Fei Yang save some face in front of his new roommates, Min Duan didn't send him back to the school dormitory.

Instead, he took him to a one-room apartment that he rented near the school.

After Fei Yang found out that the road was wrong, his mind suddenly froze for a moment.

Nervousness, fear, and anticipation are intertwined and intertwined, and it is difficult to trace them after they are entangled.

Fei Yang didn't stroke it at all.

He was hanging on Min Duan's back, still holding the new mobile phone in his hands and refusing to put it down, he faltered and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Take you to find your wife." Min Duan sneered, and said jokingly, "Don't you call each wife happily?"

His tone was a little strange, but it's a pity that Fei Yang, who was drinking, was not sensitive to emotions.

"Then...is my wife in front?" Although Fei Yang's brain is very confused, he still knows that he is about to be caught by a sheep, and he can't help but feel a little guilty: "Not here, I remember my wife is... at school .”

"Really?" Min Duan raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: "Then what's your wife's name?"

This question seemed very profound, the little drunk lying on his back opened his mouth, exhaled twice and then closed it again.

I wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so I could only hold back resentfully.

"Speak." Min Duanqiang pursed his lips, turned his head, and asked again: "If you don't tell me your wife's name, how can I help you find a wife?"

"I don't know either..." Fei Yang spoke hesitantly, and his expression was a little dazed: "It seems to be called Mengdan."

"Hair is about as long as yours."

"The skin is almost as white as yours."

"The eyes are about the same size as yours."

"The mouth is similar to yours..."

As if he couldn't think of an adjective, Fei Yang frowned, turned his head to the side suddenly, moved his nose and sniffed.

However, nothing was achieved.

"What's the same as my mouth?" Min Duan pressed the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, and asked him seriously.

Fei Yang was a little short of words, and it took him a long time to make up one word: "... sweet?"

"Really?" Min Duan laughed abruptly, "Then why don't you try it?"

These words were like a blow to the head, which made people's eyes shine.

Fei Yang was a little dumbfounded by the old rascal's question.

Such a short sentence, like the key to open Pandora's box, released Fei Yang's repressed nature.

He couldn't help blurting out: "Are you really giving me a taste?"

Now Min Duan was stunned by his question.

The elevator door has been slowly opened, Min Duan came back to his senses, and suddenly said a meaningful "ah": "Here."

"No, you are a big liar." Fei Yang remembered what Min Duan said to call 110, and snorted with a stinky face: "If I taste it, you will send me to jail, don't try to fool me .”

Min Duan was startled, and couldn't help laughing for a while: "Don't worry, I won't lie to you this time."

"Then...then you open the door." Fei Yang, who always cared about his face, was a little shy when talking about this kind of thing. He couldn't help but buried himself on Min Duan's shoulder, and whispered: "We secretly."

There was an inexplicable ambiguity in his words, and even an inexplicable sense of taboo.

Min Duan's footsteps stopped instantly.

He stood in front of the house with Fei Yang behind his back, without saying a word, and showing no sign of preparing to open the door.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to freeze a bit.

This inexplicable silence made Fei Yang confused.

He looked blankly at the door in front of him, then turned his head to look at Min Duan, and asked at a loss: "Didn't everyone say that you can taste it? Why are you not allowed in?"

"Do you really want to go in?" Min Duan suddenly turned to look at him.

In an instant, the lips of the two could barely pass by, as if an electric current penetrated, a tingling feeling emerged, and flowed into the limbs along with the blood.

Fei Yang was completely dumbfounded.

He, who was not looking good from drinking just now, suddenly blushes on both sides of his cheeks.

His whole body seemed to be thrown into a pot and boiled, and he pulled out a piece of red.

He couldn't help lowering his eyes, trying to avoid Min Duan's gaze, but accidentally caught Min Duan's lips.

"What are you looking at?" Min Duan's lips moved suddenly.

Fei Yang was so frightened that he almost jumped off his back.

"No, I didn't look at anything." He opened his mouth and whispered slowly, "I...I want to go in."

"Really?" This time it was Min Duan who looked at his lips.

He glanced lightly, as if seduced, and continued to ask: "Why do you want to enter my house?"

Originally, he wanted to trick this half-drunk kid into saying something nice.

Unexpectedly, however, it seems to be Fei Yang's nature to use strong words to reason.

Even after drinking, he can bite the bullet and say plausibly: "You, don't take me for a fool."

"If I don't go in..."

"Then I have to sleep on the street?"

"Are you so tolerant?"

Hearing this man's unreasonable reasoning one after another, Min Duan suddenly lost his guard and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Then you're pretty smart?" He bent his lips, took Fei Yang's hand and pressed it on the combination lock, and asked casually: "Don't you still have a wife? If you sleep on the street, your wife won't take you back? "

After pressing the four numbers, the door opened with a "beep".

Fei Yang stared blankly at the door being pushed open, feeling like he was going home in a daze.

Probably because of homesickness, coupled with the alcohol, he couldn't help but muttered with a strong hint: "Didn't my wife bring me back?"

Hearing the sound, Min Duan raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about me? How did I become your wife?"

Being embarrassed by him repeatedly, Fei Yang became a little anxious: "Where do you have so many problems? Do you not want to be my wife?"

"No," Min Duan saw him blowing hair, and he smothered him with a smile: "I want to, I really want to, I want you to give me a name even in my dreams."

"Then you...then don't ask so many nonsense." Fei Yang muttered in a low voice, "If you chase me hard, won't I give you a title? Who told you not to chase me well."

Min Duan felt that he was serious about chasing her.

It could be a generation gap issue.

There is a four-year gap between him and Fei Yang. If it wasn't for the two-year break from his career, it would be impossible for the two of them to be in the same school.

The generation gap is real.

After a moment of silence, Min Duan put him on the bed, turned around and rubbed his fluffy hair, and asked seriously: "Well, I owe you first, what do you think?"

Fei Yang didn't understand what he meant, and couldn't react for a while: "Ah? What do you owe?"

"You give me a name first, and I will chase you well."

"..."

"Is it ok?"

"No, no."

"Why can't it work?" Min Duan didn't know what Fei Yang was still struggling with.

But he still had the patience to ask him: "Do you still have any unsolved problems?"

"Yes." Fei Yang cautiously raised his eyes and peeked at him: "Just the question just now."

Now Min Duan couldn't react: "What's the problem?"

Fei Yang was silent for a long time, his cheeks turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, with a blushing face, he stammered and said

"Just now..."

"Didn't you tell me to taste it?"

"What the hell, you still want to pay on credit if you rely on it."

"You are dreaming!"

The author has something to say: Yang Zai: This guy is rambunctious!Unreliable! (I see people very accurately!)

感谢在2021-01-2723:15:10~2021-01-2818:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines:. , yc1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yushu; 1 bottle of Qingbuyu; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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