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Friends, I am so happy to write, is this the fun of the next year! !Happy Dragon Boat Festival

Zhou Jinye's chin rested heavily on his shoulder, and his shallow and scorching breath scraped over his ears. This kind of touch was more itchy than a feather scratching the palm of his hand.

Lin Juexiao's ears are very sensitive. As soon as Zhou Jinye breathed out, he couldn't help leaning to the right.

Zhou Jinye's hand on his waist also had a special sense of presence. The boy's arm was very strong, holding him firmly like a chain.

"Lin Juexiao?"

After getting no response for a long time, Zhou Jinye shouted again.

Zhou Jinye's hair had indeed grown longer, and when he leaned against Lin Juexiao's body, his hair scratched his neck, making him itchy even more, and his ears turned red and he retreated.

He just dodged back, Zhou Jinye softly whispered "tsk" in his ear, and the next second, Lin Juexiao was dragged over with a chair.

"..."

The sound of the chair was too loud, and all eyes on the dining table were focused on him for an instant, but Lin Juexiao couldn't care less for the time being, because Zhou Jinye kept rubbing his nose against him—it was wet, like a puppy kicking someone.

"Hiss—" Lin Juexiao gasped as his neck felt cold.

Zhou Jinye was obviously drunk, he didn't look good when he drank alcohol, but his eyes, which were always dark and bright, seemed to be covered with a veil, full of drunkenness, but Lin Juexiao felt——

Zhou Jinye was watching him wholeheartedly.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was too embarrassing, Jiang Miaomiao stood up and coughed a few times, blocked Lin Juexiao's view, and explained: "Brother Juexiao is drunk, he is a bit clingy."

After she finished speaking, she winked at Lin Juexiao and raised her wine glass to restore the atmosphere on the table.

Lin Juexiao couldn't take care of himself, Zhou Jinye was too clingy, with a faint smell of alcohol on his body, he had to stick to him all the time.

Unable to reason with the drunk, Lin Juexiao bowed his head and patted Zhou Jinye on the head: "Get up first."

"I don't want it." Zhou Jinye said sullenly, "I want to hug you."

"..."

Lin Juexiao remained silent for a while, adjusted her mood, and continued to coax her with red ears, "I'll hug you too when you get up."

He just wanted to feel that Zhou Jinye was taken away, and he even made a fool of himself.

Zhou Jinye still hugged him, he frowned, and after a short thought and weighed the pros and cons, he let go slowly and reluctantly.

He hugged him too close, the moment Lin Juexiao let go, he felt that the breath in his chest became much fresher.

Lin Juexiao stood up, but found that Zhou Jinye was still sitting in the original position, just looking at him intently with his head raised.

Sensing Lin Juexiao's gaze, he frowned and relaxed a little bit. In order to speak clearly, Zhou Jinye spoke slowly: "It's inconvenient for us to walk with our arms in our arms."

Do you know it's inconvenient to hold it?

Lin Juexiao almost blurted out, when Zhou Jinye stretched out his right hand, and continued slowly: "So you take me by the hand."

Lin Juexiao's brows twitched a few times, Zhou Jinye's fingers were well knuckle, and when they were spread out in front of him, they looked like finely carved handicrafts.

His outstretched hand was held by no one for too long, Zhou Jinye changed his hand, his voice sounded a little dull: "Could it be that you want to hold my left hand?"

They spent too long here, and the essence of human beings is to watch the excitement, and curious eyes can't stop gathering on them.

Lin Juexiao gritted her teeth and took his hand.

Zhou Jinye didn't ask him to wait this time, and stood up obediently. Even if they were walking side by side, Zhou Jinye would stick to him.

Walking out of the hall where the wine was placed, the glowing feeling disappeared for a moment, and Lin Juexiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Jinye suddenly asked in a low voice, "This is uncomfortable."

Lin Juexiao turned his head to look at him and met his gaze. Zhou Jinye's blinking movements seemed to be in slow motion, and he asked in an insatiable way: "Can we hold our fingers together?"

That's too intimate, like the way of holding hands between lovers. Lin Juexiao has never held hands like this before when he was so old.

He shook his head and said firmly, "No."

Zhou Jinye's footsteps behind him suddenly seemed to be stuck to the floor, and he whispered "oh".

Just when Lin Juexiao thought that Zhou Jinye should give up this idea, Zhou Jinye's fingers were suddenly squeezed between his fingers, and they were tightly intertwined with his fingers.

Lin Juexiao lowered his head in disbelief, looked at their holding hands in a daze, and turned his head to look at Zhou Jinye.

Zhou Jinye's eyes were innocent, he bent his eyes and smiled, and shook their holding hands flauntingly.

The fire in Lin Juexiao's heart that had not had time to ignite was extinguished, and he pressed his temple with his free hand. This was the first time he had done this action today.

Forget it.

Zhou Jinye is already drunk, so don't argue with him.

Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator, so Lin Juexiao didn't have to face this ultimate death scene, but he still dragged Zhou Jinye to walk faster in the corridor of the hotel.

Zhou Jinye was also very cooperative, following behind him, staring intently at the back of Lin Juexiao's head.

Lin Juexiao's hand brushing the door was trembling because of nervousness. When the door opened, he closed it with a crisp "slap".

He didn't break free from Zhou Jinye's hand after closing the door. He wasn't used to it at first, but after he got used to it, he felt nothing.

Lin Juexiao suddenly realized a problem, and he asked, "What about Pingping them, what should I do?"

He was going to stay here tonight, and seeing Zhou Jinye's current state, he probably wouldn't be able to go back.

"I took them to the pet shop downstairs."

Zhou Jinye's voice sounded a little dull, like a stone falling down a steep cliff.

He loosened his interlocking fingers, but hugged Lin Juexiao tightly again. He was a little taller than Lin Juexiao, and when he lowered his head, he could just rest his chin on Lin Juexiao's shoulder.

Zhou Jinye liked this posture very much, it made him feel very safe. To be precise, this hug gave him the illusion that he already had Lin Juexiao.

"You said they are all your treasures." Zhou Jinye's voice was a little aggrieved, and it seemed to be burying a grievance, "What about me?"

Lin Juexiao was still twisting her body, trying to break free from Zhou Jinye's embrace, but was taken aback when she heard Zhou Jinye's whisper, which was no different from acting like a baby.

Zhou Jinye used to only act coquettishly with him, but he had never been so straightforward.After drinking, Zhou Jinye not only became extremely clingy, but also became extremely honest.

He rubbed against Lin Juexiao again and again with the tip of his nose, and complained softly, "You want to drive me away."

Lin Juexiao's confidence is not very strong: "I...not."

"You have." Zhou Jinye's tone was slightly higher, but his voice was still very low. When the end of his eyes drooped down, he looked like a dog's eyes. He no longer rested his chin on Lin Juexiao's body.

He raised his head, lowered his head slightly, stared at Lin Juexiao and said sullenly: "You want me to move out to live with Zhou Yuchen. Because I like you, you don't like me, you think I'm a trouble."

Zhou Jinye held back all afternoon, uttered the truth after drinking, and accidentally shook his bottom.

He continued pitifully, and Zhou Jinye's voice became smaller and smaller: "But I don't want to move away, I want to live with you."

Seeing Zhou Jinye like this, Lin Juexiao felt like a sinner inexplicably. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Zhou Jinye cautiously brought his head closer, "Didn't you say last time that my hair is not so easy to touch after I cut it? Now that I have grown it, do you still want to touch it?"

Lin Juexiao's mood became a little complicated, he just said this casually after watching Zhou Jinye cut his hair, unexpectedly Zhou Jinye remembered it in his heart.

It seemed that he couldn't afford Zhou Jinye's liking.

Lin Juexiao hesitated for a while with the hand next to her leg, but finally raised her hand and gently patted it.

After the haircut, the newly grown hair is softer. Lin Juexiao really can't figure out why Zhou Jinye's tough temper and persistent character make his hair roots so soft.

"Jinye."

Lin Juexiao yelled softly. He originally wanted to say "Don't like me anymore", but the moment Zhou Jinye heard his voice, his dark eyes lit up instantly, as if melting into the stars.

"Is my hair easy to touch?"

Lin Juexiao's Adam's apple rolled down, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and said helplessly: "It's easy to touch."

"Ding-dong-"

The cell phone in his pocket rang like a savior, Lin Juexiao's eyes lit up, and he found an excuse, "Let me go, someone is looking for me."

Zhou Jinye is now drunk and unconscious, but he is still sensible, and he can hear everything Lin Juexiao says.

He loosened his hug, but not completely, at least leaving room for Lin Juexiao to take out his phone.

Lin Juexiao took out his mobile phone to look, and found that it was the voice sent by Ji Yijia. He wanted to click to convert the text, but he didn't know it was because Zhou Jinye was staring at him. His finger shook and he accidentally clicked on the voice play key.

"Jue Xiao..."

As soon as the girl's gentle voice started, the phone was overpowered by Zhou Jinye with a thunderous force.

Zhou Jinye stopped smiling and looked at him without attachment, and lowered his eyes to look at Lin Juexiao's cell phone expressionlessly.

There was still a lot of news ahead, and most of what they talked about was related to cats, but Zhou Jinye still instinctively felt unhappy.

The corner of his mouth was pressed down, looking fierce, but what he said was nothing like his expression, his tone was very slow and pitiful: "Lin Juexiao, are you ignoring me just to reply to her message?"

Lin Juexiao's head hurt even more, he found that it was useless to say anything to Zhou Jinye now, he could only coax him patiently along with his thoughts, or let Zhou Jinye stick to his side like a big doll.

Before he could figure out how to explain it, the arms around his waist suddenly tightened, and Lin Juexiao heard Zhou Jinye's sour voice: "She likes you too."

Lin Juexiao's eyelids twitched abruptly, and he felt a subtle sense of foreboding inexplicably.

Before he had time to escape, Zhou Jinye's too long eyelashes scraped his cheeks, numb and itchy.

The next moment, Lin Juexiao gasped in pain—Zhou Jinye bit his lips.

The lips were still oozing blood that was not obvious, Lin Juexiao seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and stroked his lips with his fingers in a daze.

Zhou Jinye came over suddenly again, Lin Juexiao hadn't escaped from the shock yet, but still looked at him very warily.

Lin Juexiao hadn't spoken yet, and it was obvious that he was the one who took advantage, but Zhou Jinye was wronged first: "This is my first kiss."