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This wave, this wave is playing hard to get.Friends, please take a day off tomorrow, don't read.There will be more the day after tomorrow, okay?

In fact, Zhou Jinye didn't bite hard, he just nibbled lightly, but the flesh of his lips was too sensitive and delicate.

The small wound did not heal so quickly, Lin Juexiao licked it subconsciously, and tasted the rusty smell.

Hearing Zhou Jinye's voice of betraying him miserably, Lin Juexiao was furious. For the first time, he yelled at Zhou Jinye: "This is also my first kiss!"

His lips still hurt a little, and he asked quite speechlessly, "Are you a dog?"

Zhou Jinye frowned, and said seriously: "No, I am a sheep."

But after a while, Zhou Jinye seemed to sense that Lin Juexiao was angry, he frowned a little, and finally leaned over, cautiously and tentatively "barked" at Lin Juexiao.

Unable to communicate, Lin Juexiao was so angry that his chest hurt a little, and he even breathed a little anxiously. He really felt that he might owe Zhou Jinye something in his previous life.

Breathing became rapid, and lips opened and closed accordingly.

Now he feels that Zhou Jinye has no reason at all after drinking, but at the same time he feels that Zhou Jinye looks weird and obedient.

It seemed that no matter what he said, Zhou Jinye would do it for him.

Zhou Jinye stared at Lin Juexiao's lips, his gaze was fixed on the small wound, perhaps because it was licked by Lin Juexiao, it was still moist and lustrous.

His breathing seemed to be affected by Lin Juexiao, and he suddenly became anxious.

Zhou Jinye didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and suddenly lowered his head again - this time he didn't bite Lin Juexiao, but stuck out his tongue and licked Lin Juexiao's wound.

Lin Juexiao's eyes widened, and it was unbelievable that the sky was falling apart. He didn't have time to appreciate Zhou Jinye's ambiguous movement, and instinctively pushed Zhou Jinye's shoulder away.

His movements exploded so suddenly that Zhou Jinye couldn't react at all, and slammed his back against the door with a dull sound.

Lin Juexiao's voice was a bit cold: "Get out of the way."

He knew that Zhou Jinye did these things when he was drunk, but he still couldn't help being angry.

This is Zhou Jinye's first kiss, and also his first kiss.

Lin Juexiao didn't take the first kiss so seriously, but at least it shouldn't be on such an occasion.

It's wrong for him and Zhou Jinye to do this. Zhou Jinye can make trouble unreasonably when he is drunk, but he should prevent this from happening when he is still awake.

The relationship between Zhou Jinye and him is complicated enough, it cannot go on like this.

"Zhou Jinye!" Lin Juexiao called Zhou Jinye's name by name and surname, suppressed his anger, and said calmly, "I'll buy you sober medicine, you let me go out."

I don't know if Zhou Jinye understood, he really moved to the side, but he still blocked the door tightly.

The space he gave up was not much, but it was barely enough for Lin Juexiao to pass.

Just as Lin Juexiao opened the door, he managed to step out with his front foot, but his arm was suddenly pulled. He fell back a few steps and crashed into Zhou Jinye's arms.

He was forced to lean on Zhou Jinye's chest, and was hugged tightly from behind.

Zhou Jinye pulled out a hand, gently pushed the door, and the door of the room was closed again.

This hugging posture brought him closer to Lin Juexiao, Zhou Jinye was very satisfied, he bent down, and said in a low voice: "I'm not sick, I don't need to take medicine."

Lin Juexiao knew that Zhou Jinye was so strong that he had already given up resisting. He just stretched out his hand from time to time to push away Zhou Jinye's sticky head. He tried to maintain patience and coaxed Zhou Jinye: "You are not sick, but do you know if you are drunk? Know?"

He asked persuasively, "Do you want to vomit?"

Zhou Jinye shook his head decisively: "I don't want to."

"Are you dizzy or not?"

"..."

Zhou Jinye was silent for a short while, and thought to himself that his head was indeed a little dizzy, and the degree of dizziness was probably the same as just getting off the 360-degree pendulum in the playground.

But as if he said dizzy, the person in his arms was about to go.

So Zhou Jinye shook his head again, and said firmly, "I'm not dizzy."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale.

It was just a little dizzy at first, but the frequency of shaking his head was too high just now, and it became very dizzy.

Moreover, the stomach, which had no feeling at first, now felt dizzy.

Zhou Jinye let go of the arm holding Lin Juexiao suddenly, ran towards the bathroom, and vomited up tonight's dinner.

Lin Juexiao's temples throbbed a few times, and he couldn't help cursing "little bastard", but he didn't get angry.

He went to get a bottle of mineral water without complaint. He felt that the kettle in the hotel was a bit dirty, and he couldn't boil hot water, so he could only make do with cold water for the time being.

When he entered the bathroom, Zhou Jinye had already vomited and was washing his face on the sink.

Zhou Jinye didn't drink much alcohol at first, after vomiting, he seemed to wake up a lot, his lips were white, but his eyes were not as ignorant as before, but clear and clear.

He washed his face, water drops rolled down his clear cheeks, Zhou Jinye lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

He turned around when he heard the movement behind him.

Zhou Jinye remembers what he did, he is not particularly sober now, but he can still tell right from wrong.

Seeing Lin Juexiao, he subconsciously took a few steps back with guilt: "Jue... Brother Juexiao."

Lin Juexiao sighed, and it was like this again, every time he was angry with Zhou Jinye, he only got half angry, and then he died down.

He took a few steps forward, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and handed it to Zhou Jinye, his tone was more blunt than usual: "Drink some water."

Zhou Jinye's fingers trembled slightly, barely catching the water bottle that Lin Juexiao handed over.

When drinking water, he didn't dare to make too much noise, raised his head slightly, and swallowed carefully one mouthful at a time. Now he seems to have become obedient and sensible in front of Lin Juexiao.

Seeing that Zhou Jinye almost drank half of the bottle, Lin Juexiao started to have a headache again: "Enough is enough, don't drink too much."

Zhou Jinye said "oh" in a low voice, screwed on the lid again and held the water bottle in his hand.

The wound on Lin Juexiao's mouth has stopped bleeding, leaving only a shallow mark, which was bitten out by him.

He glanced at it, and looked away as if fleeing.

When he bit Lin Juexiao just now, he accidentally touched his lips. He only remembered that Lin Juexiao's lips were very hot and soft.

Zhou Jinye was so lost that he couldn't recall anything, so he could only whisper to Lin Juexiao, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself just now."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he mentions it, Lin Juexiao belatedly feels that her lips are still hurting dullly.

In fact, apart from the pain, there is also a more subtle tingling sensation, like being bitten by a mosquito.

Lin Juexiao opened his mouth, but he really couldn't say the word "it's okay", but Zhou Jinye didn't look miserable now - his hair was also wet by the water, sticking wetly to his forehead.

Like a puppy that got wet in the rain.

He pursed his lower lip, and could only say, "Don't drink anymore."

"No more." Zhou Jinye explained in a low voice, "I really don't know how to pour myself."

He was a little embarrassed when he said this. After all, before drinking, he swore to Lin Juexiao that he could drink, but he became drunk very quickly.

Lin Juexiao said "hmm".

The atmosphere between him and Zhou Jinye seemed to be at a stalemate again. The two of them stood silently until Lin Juexiao's heels began to feel sore.

Lin Juexiao seemed to be in a daze, but he could sense that Zhou Jinye had been watching him secretly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't want to.

Lin Juexiao turned around, walked out of the bathroom, and said, "Tomorrow..."

He didn't look at Zhou Jinye because he knew his heart was soft, so he wanted to recite it and make Zhou Jinye move out.

But when the words reached the corner of his mouth, he still couldn't utter a single word.

Zhou Jinye has just finished the college entrance examination, and he is indeed able to take care of himself, but he is still helpless in Ningcheng, and even Zhou Yuchen will not come back until a month later.

He didn't know about Zhou Jinye's situation in Hangzhou, but no relatives there were willing to take Zhou Jinye in, which meant that his relationship with his relatives was average, maybe even bad.

After all, Zhou Jinye was still alone.

Lin Juexiao also felt that he was too indecisive. He should simply cut off the relationship between him and Zhou Jinye, which had deteriorated, but every time he couldn't help being soft-hearted towards Zhou Jinye.

He usually has a good temper, but he also has a bottom line.

But probably because Zhou Jinye is five years younger than him, sometimes Lin Juexiao can't help protecting his weaknesses, even pampering him.

He really couldn't figure out how to deal with Zhou Jinye, but even at this time, Lin Juexiao didn't think Zhou Jinye was troublesome, nor did he think he was a hot potato.

If Zhou Jinye is willing, he actually still wants Zhou Jinye to continue to be his younger brother, or a friend.

Because to be honest, his personality fits well with Zhou Jinye, the magnetic field between them always matches, staying with Zhou Jinye is as comfortable as a fish entering water.

"Or—" Zhou Jinye who was behind him suddenly said, in the bathroom, his voice was slightly distorted due to the echo, "I'll move out."

Lin Juexiao was taken aback, and turned around.

Zhou Jinye's lips were still white, because of the stomach pain, his back was curled up, his right hand was firmly pressing on the stomach, and his brows were slightly furrowed because of the pain, revealing a not-so-obvious word "Chuan".

Lin Juexiao ran over, supported him, and forgot what happened between him and Zhou Jinye just now, and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Jinye lowered his eyes, perhaps because his drunkenness has not completely subsided, he still looks a little fragile now.

Zhou Jinye showed weakness and said: "A little bit."

"Wait." Lin Juexiao helped him to the bed, "You sit down first, I'll call room service to bring some food over."

After Lin Juexiao contacted the front desk with the phone in the room, she turned her head to look at Zhou Jinye who was lying on the bed.

He wasn't covered with a quilt, and he curled up with long hands and feet, but from Lin Juexiao's point of view, he could only see his pale side face, which was still handsome.

"Forget it." Lin Juexiao sighed, "Don't rush to move out when you go back, stay with me first, and talk about it when your brother comes back."