Pick up a general at the door of the crew

"I really liked Chen Song..."

"Yeah." Wei Zhonghou held Ji Zhou, whose body kept sliding down, with one hand, and pressed the door close button of the elevator with the other, perfunctory impatiently.

"He, he was much cuter than now... hiccup..."

"Hold on and don't vomit." Ji Zhou's weight is actually not the main reason for the general's physical and mental exhaustion, what bothers him is the opponent's wine.

After coming out of that tavern, the cold wind blows, and this person starts to get sick.

Not to mention whether it's from poetry to philosophy of life, Wei Zhonghou's brain hurts just hearing about his boyfriend in his last relationship.At the beginning, he would interject and ask a few questions, such as, didn't that little boy break up with you long ago? Didn't Jiang Qi talk about it all day long, saying that he was a white-eyed wolf?

but!yes!When he said something about that little boy, Ji Zhou was about to bite him.

Until now, the tooth marks on his neck still make him feel burning pain.

"It's a dog." Wei Zhonghou put his hands under his shoulders, half-supporting him to reach for the key to open the door. "I know why Jiang Qi doesn't let you drink. You can't die but you can torture people to death."

"Dizziness..." Ji Zhou almost fell headfirst on the door as soon as the door opened, and then lay there in a big font, frowning and not moving at all. "Uncomfortable..."

"Change your shoes." Wei Zhonghou kicked his thigh, and after changing his shoes, he looked at the guy under his feet who could really sleep like this if he didn't care.Sighing, she tied back the long hair that was a little messy due to taking care of Ji Zhou, and helped him put on his shoes with a technique that could not be called proficient at all.

Such a simple action was delayed for more than ten minutes because of the opponent's lack of cooperation.

"Don't move around." Wei Zhonghou originally planned to help Ji Zhou up, but this man's disobedient hands and feet kicked around.He had no choice but to lift Ji Zhou up and throw him on the bed in the bedroom.

With a sudden hit, Ji Zhou retched unbearably, but fortunately he didn't eat much himself, this was just a conditioned reflex.Also because of this, Ji Zhou opened his eyes in a daze. Although he was still in a state of dizziness, at least he was not so confused.

"...General?"

"En." Wei Zhonghou took off his coat, still wearing a black vest, to help Ji Zhou undress. "To take a bath?"

"Dizzy." Stretching out his arms naturally, Ji Zhou felt weak from toes to fingers, and because of a slight allergy to alcohol, his skin exposed to the air was now slightly red. "……dont wash."

"Then go to sleep." After taking off half of his clothes, Wei Zhonghou realized that Ji Zhou was only wearing a thick coat with nothing underneath, revealing his firm belly, and his chest was rising and falling at a low temperature with his breathing. Medium reddish.His movements froze, he tore off the quilt casually and stuffed Ji Zhou inside. "Good night."

The body was still half bent and did not get up, the corner of his clothes was pulled, but the hand that pulled him made him unable to move even before he exerted much force.

"I can't sleep, let's chat." The eyes around his tired eyes were faintly red because he was too vague to see people. Looking at him like this, Ji Zhou looked rather pitiful.

Just as Wei Zhonghou was about to take Ji Zhou's hand away, there was a sign of this movement, and he was stunned——

"how did you make it?"

Squinting his eyes and following the opponent's line of sight, although the wrist grabbed by Chen Song no longer hurts, there is already a circle of bruises on it that looks frightening.Ji Zhou withdrew his hand and put it under the quilt, and smiled: "It's nothing."

Ji Zhou's obviously concealed emotions made Wei Zhonghou, who was planning to go back before, turn around and sit beside the bed, "That cute little boyfriend of yours caught him?"

Someone obviously forgot what he said when he drank too much, with a blank face: "What?"

It was rare for Wei Zhonghou to be so interested. He put one leg on Jizhou's bed, and in a familiar tone, he was purely chatting, "Your habit of remembering your predecessor after drinking too much has never let you get beaten up. ?”

"Why do you want to be beaten?" Alcohol smeared his brain, and Ji Zhou's reaction speed was much slower, making him stunned when he spoke. "You are not my incumbent, what's wrong with me remembering my ex?"

Waving his hands, Wei Zhonghou pretended not to hear Ji Zhou's rhetorical question. He curiously asked the question that had bothered him all the time: "What happened to you and that little boy? Jiang Qi didn't have a good word when he mentioned him, but You were talking about how much you like him all the way just now."

"Chen Song? I used to like him." Ji Zhou, who was sober, was obviously repelled by the name. He frowned and changed the subject, "Tell me about you, General? You... what kind of place did you live in before?" of?"

"Before..." Wei Zhonghou's eyes were a little empty, but this state did not last long, "How about that man named Chen Song? I will tell you about my previous life." He wanted persistently Knowing Ji Zhou's love history, although he must not be clear about the reason for asking him, or he is a little curious about what kind of person Ji Zhou can still remember firmly after losing his mind.

"There's nothing to say." Ji Zhou wrapped himself in the quilt and turned around, with his back to Wei Zhonghou. "Sleep sleep sleep."

"I'm afraid there will never be a big man as awkward as you." Wei Zhonghou stretched his waist, "I'm going back to sleep, by the way, the wine tonight is okay, thank you."

With his back turned to him, Ji Zhou didn't express anything.

Wei Zhonghou stood beside the bed in silence for a while, his expression was naturally not as relaxed as his tone, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just quietly exited the room and turned off the light before closing the door.

In the darkness, Ji Zhou kept his eyes open and looked out the window with his back to the door.

In the sky of the city, the stars cannot be seen clearly at all, and even the moon is vaguely hidden in the fog.

……

"Do you like me? Like men? Are you disgusting?"

"...Do you want to live with me?"

"I'm just being with you for something new. I don't like men in the first place. After dating Qi Chen, I'm even more sure that I don't have feelings for men."

"If you dare to leave, I will destroy you."

……

From the time when Chen Song was a straight man, to confirming the relationship, and finally to the almost tearful breakup, this period of time is not long, but it is impossible to completely forget it all at once.Even though Ji Zhou is now completely sure that he doesn't like Chen Song, but compared to Qi Chen's little white lotus, he is still reluctant to part with his former lover.

Sure enough, after drinking, I feel a little sentimental.

Ji Zhou turned over and lay face-on on the bed, endured the stomachache, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.I don't know if the number three male in his hand will be there tomorrow, if Chen Song is really going to drive him to a dead end.

Wei Zhonghou didn't sleep. He leaned on the pillow and entered the name of '?????????' on his mobile phone unskillfully, because he didn't know how to write these two characters, so he had to use The so-called pinyin instead.Fortunately, the other party is probably also a well-known person, so the word Chen Song was automatically matched.

The photo of Chen Song came out at the top.

It shouldn’t be a recent photo. The picture quality is pitifully poor. Wei Zhonghou squinted his eyes and almost pasted his face on his phone before he convinced himself that this person is really not that good. As a man, he is indeed too thin. Too thin, his figure is probably not as good as Ji Zhou's.But it seems to be in line with the aesthetics of humans in this world.

When I opened the introduction, a bunch of densely packed small characters came from hundreds of years ago. The general gave me a headache just looking at it. After reading it, he probably said that he is rich, rich and rich, and will be engaged to a woman tomorrow.

Oh rich.

Wei Zhonghou understood that Ji Zhou did not seem to have much money.

But what does this engagement and marriage three months later mean?Seeing this line of words made his eyelids jump.

Wei Zhonghou exited this interface, and re-entered the engagement lamely——

Baidu told him: Engagement, also known as marriage contract, according to the folk customs of our country, there is usually an engagement ceremony before marriage, such as signing a marriage letter, exchanging gifts, or setting up a matchmaker.

It's probably the same as deciding the bride price before getting married... right...

Feeling that the amount of information was a bit large, Wei Zhonghou half-lyed on the bed, slowly smoothing out this relationship with his head of leading soldiers to fight.

Ji Zhou's former little boy was about to get married, so could it be that Ji Zhou was so annoyed because he was cuckolded?Wei Zhonghou felt that he probably needed to treat this injured man better.

Ji Zhou, who barely fell asleep just now, has no idea that on the other side of the wall, an ancient general who has a generation gap with the entire modern society is making up his tragic love experience from embarrassment to anger.

Sure enough, the historical research on the existence of gossip and brain holes is infinitely long.

Then because of incommunicable thinking, when Ji Zhou opened the bathroom door with his swollen head half-closed his eyes, Wei Zhonghou with his toothbrush in his mouth kept staring at Ji Zhou in the mirror who was running to the toilet in a daze. continent.

"Oh? I'm sorry." Ji Zhou, who almost took off his pants, remembered that there was someone else in the house, apologized in a hoarse voice just after waking up, and was about to continue to float out.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wei Zhonghou, with a toothbrush in his mouth, went out faster than the slow Ji Zhou, and closed the door by the way, "You come first, you come first, you come first."

"Oh."

With three question marks on his face, Ji Zhou couldn't figure out what the general was up to so early in the morning. He yawned and went to solve the problem that his bladder was about to explode. of this stalk.