Wealthy sweet pet daily

the next day.

Liu Jing woke up, his eyes glazed over.

The bed was in a mess.

Gradually, the clothes are disheveled.

Myself, clothes half off.

what's going on?

The memory of last night stayed on a glass of wine, and then it was like a piece of paper dyed by white wine, blank.

Could it be...he he was drunk and slept the male god? !

"Ahhh!" Liu Jing blushed, grabbed the pillow, and hit himself on the head like beating a drum, God, tell him it's not true!not real!

"Um……"

There was a sound from behind, and Liu Jing turned his head, only to see Lian Jian resting his forehead wearily, as if he had been woken up.

"I'm sorry!" Liu Jing blushed, and jumped out of the bed disheveledly, not even caring about tidying up the loose nightgown, and ran out barefoot in embarrassment.

Moving away from Lianjian, he panted heavily, patted his blushing face with a confused look on his face.

What happened, he couldn't remember anything.

Memory is like white wine, you don't remember the taste once it enters your throat, and you don't remember the experience after it has passed.

Looking up and looking around, the big room is luxuriously decorated, the furniture is shiny, the aisles are twists and turns, and there are so many connected rooms, where is this place, why is he here?

His legs were trembling a little. He was about to support the wall, but when he saw the white wall, he withdrew his hand resentfully, staggered and stood firm, and then forced himself to squeeze out a little bit of memory, following the impression walk in the middle of the road.

bathroom.

Scattered memories drifted around, and he struggled to catch a trace: accidentally slipped, and then, kissed the male god...

"..."

Click, Liujing Petrochemical.

ten seconds later.

Hold your head and squat down. "Ahhhhhhh, what the hell have I done!" Why did he do such a shameful thing again!

"What are you doing?" A deep voice sounded, and Liu Jing turned around, only to see Lian Jian leaning on the door of the bathroom with one hand, legs crossed, looking at him sleepily.

Liu Jing blushed, and stepped back guiltily: "No, I didn't do anything. Ah, you're here, then...then I'll go out first." He stomped on the floor and was about to run out. Zhi just arrived in front of Lian Jian, as if throwing herself into his arms, she slipped and threw herself into Lian Jian's arms with a wow.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" He jumped out of Lian Jian's arms with a red face, glanced casually, and found that there were many red scratch marks on Lian Jian's wide open chest, the color was bright, and it seemed that they had been scratched not long ago.

"This..." Liu Jing pointed at the red mark, dumbfounded, "Is it... me?"

"Huh?" Lian gradually frowned and lowered his head, suddenly one head and two big.Originally, Liu Jing threw himself into his arms, and he was also happy to enjoy the fragrant pillow and jade arms. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, when he was sleeping just right, Liu Jing suddenly meowed, stretched out his claws, and scratched everywhere. It took him a lot of effort to subdue it. live.Who knows, the paws couldn't move, so Liu Jing used his tongue, licked everywhere, set fires everywhere, coaxed him peacefully, Liu Jing rolled up the quilt again, and crawled into his arms begging for a hug.

Lian Jian raised his forehead, should he tell Liu Jing this cruel fact?

"It's... I made it, right?" Liu Jing asked in a low voice, cautious.

"There were mosquitoes last night, I scratched them myself." Lian gradually opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Liu Jing: "..." It's autumn now, where are the mosquitoes?

"I'm sorry." Liu Jing bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake, "I don't remember anything about what happened last night. You... don't worry!" He suddenly raised his head, patted his chest and said, "If something really happened, I will take responsibility. !"

"..." Should he be glad that this little drunk doesn't remember anything?Lian gradually moved his lips, and after a long time of deliberation, he finally said, "We... nothing happened."

"Really?" Liu Jing shook his tail, looking pitiful.

Lian Jian's head hurt so badly, he nodded bravely: "Really."

"Then why am I here? Why do we sleep together?" Liu Jing blinked aggrievedly, "Did I get drunk in the middle of the night and crawl onto your bed?"

Liu Jing was like pouring beans, asking questions endlessly.Lian Jian's head was getting more and more painful, so he held back his patience and helped him find an excuse: "No, I let you sleep with me because I was afraid that you might get drunk and have an accident." After speaking, he immediately opened the cabinet in front of the mirror, took out A brand new toothbrush and towel were stuffed into Liu Jing's hands, "Wash up, there's nothing wrong with it."

"You don't wash?" Liu Jing asked subconsciously.

"I'm going to the bathroom next door." Lian gradually took out his own towel, put it on his shoulder, turned and left.

"Lian Jian!" Liu Jing held Lian Jian's arm, and when he turned his head, he blushed and withdrew his hand, "Sorry."

"Anything else?" Lian Jian asked.

Liu Jing's gaze was vacillating, and he said: "Last night, I seemed to kiss..." He covered his mouth, blushing, unable to continue, "You don't blame me?"

Lian gradually fell silent, looking deeply into Liu Jing's eyes, there was no soft smile there, only guilt and embarrassment, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Everyone gets drunk sometimes, there's nothing to blame."

After Lian Jian left, Liu Jing stared blankly at himself in the mirror, the little memory left was drained, and he couldn't remember any more.He knocked on the head several times, but he still couldn't get an answer, but judging from the freshness of his body, there should be nothing that shouldn't have happened between him and the male god.

Fortunately, otherwise he would be responsible.

take money?There is no shortage of male gods.Take power?He didn't.Then take... himself?

In front of Liu Jing's eyes, the handsome, cool and tyrannical scenes of "you annoying little chicken can actually defeat the self-control I am proud of" and "Ya Ya Di Ya Ya Di"...

"..." He was suddenly overwhelmed by lightning.

Or just pretend nothing happened...

After washing up, Lian Jian has already put on his clothes and is tying his tie, pointing to the clothes on the sofa: "Wear that suit."

Liu Jing picked up the suit, and it was he who returned it to Lian Jian: "This suit..."

"I'll see you off." Lian Jian waxed his pomade in the mirror.

Liu Jing asked: "Where are my original clothes?"

"Dirty." Lian gradually combed his hair, put on his coat, and handed Liu Jing a cup of hot sugar water, "Drink the hangover. I'll wait for you in the living room."

Liu Jing hugged the dress and sniffed it. There was a gradual smell, so faint that it seemed to dissipate when the wind blows, but the lingering fragrance kept lingering around his nose, which could not be ignored.

He was the one who bothered Lian Jian, why did he treat him so well?

.

After lunch, on the way back to school, Liu Jing learned that Lian Jian had paid for the meal last night, and was so shocked that he wanted to pay back the money to Lian Jian, but Lian Jian declined on the grounds that he wanted to save money for his studies.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to school.

After getting out of the car, Liu Jing looked at the figure in the car going away, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

What the hell is he doing? Ever since he met Lian Jian, his whole body has been as if he has no muscles and strings.

He grabbed a few strands of hair, sighed, edited a text message, and sent it to Lianjian: "I'm sorry, because of my personal reasons, I made you have an unpleasant night. I'm sorry, and I hope you can forgive me."

There was no response from the other end of the text message for a long time. Liu Jing stared blankly at the text message on his phone, waiting with expectation all the time.

Lian Jian was probably too busy to talk to him.

Liu Jing put away his phone, stepped on the fallen leaves with a lonely expression, and walked back to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Zhang Min, his roommate from the lower bunk, approached gossipingly: "Liu Jing, you haven't come back all night, and I blocked you when the dormitory supervisor made rounds. Hey, why did you change your clothes? "

Liu Jing threw the schoolbag on the bed, and replied without energy: "Wrestling, change the clothes when they are dirty."

"Liar!" Zhang Min made a big fuss, "I've seen this dress before, it's from the Lai Ang brand, and it costs 3000 yuan a piece! Hey, let me tell you..." Zhang Min bumped Liu Jing with his elbow, and said with a smile , "Did you hook up with the rich second generation? Just now I saw a luxury car on the balcony to take you back."

3000 yuan?Liu Jing was slightly taken aback, 3000 yuan was the money he could only earn from a few part-time jobs, and Lian Jian gave it to him so easily?But this little money is not worth mentioning to Lian Jian.

"No, just friends." Liu Jing shook his head, not wanting to explain too much to Zhang Min.

"They all live in the same dormitory, so why are you embarrassed to say that, hey, is that girl pretty!" Zhang Min leaned over again.

"Okay, Liu Jing just came back and needs to rest. I asked so many questions, but it's not your girlfriend." Another roommate, Xu Mingqiu, came over, gave Zhang Min a sideways look, and took Liu Jing away by the neck.

Zhang Min snorted, secretly took a photo of Liu Jing's back, and sent it to Moments: "Liu Jing came back from a date and changed into another set of clothes."

All of a sudden, likes and comments flooded in again.

After leaving the dormitory, Xu Mingqiu patted the distraught Liu Jing: "Cheer up, although I don't know what happened to you, but you seem to be in a bad mood, don't take anything to heart."

Xu Mingqiu is Liu Jing's closest roommate. Hearing his words, Liu Jing felt a little warm in his heart: "Thank you."

"Don't think too much, just go take a shower."

"Alright, I'm going."

Turn on the water valve, and a lot of hot water is sprinkled from the top of the head.He thought that the water could take away his irritability, but he didn't expect that it would cause heat to rush to his head, making him even more upset.

boom!Liu Jing punched the wall, why did he always make a mess of things, obviously he just wanted to get close to Lian Jian, but in the end he became like this.

"Damn it!" Liu Jing punched it several times in a row, as if it would ease his heart.

"Liu Jing, are you alright!" Xu Mingqiu rushed over after hearing the sound, and shouted at the door of the toilet.

"It's okay." Liu Jing propped his hands on the wall, letting the hot water shower on his head, and slowly regained his composure.

"Liu Jing, your phone is ringing." Xu Mingqiu said, "Do you want me to pick it up for you?"

Liu Jing was overjoyed, could it be Lian Jian?

Xu Mingqiu's words shattered his fantasy: "It's a call from a man named Ahe."

Ah He?It's his high school classmate.Speaking of which, tomorrow night is the reunion of his high school classmates, probably Ah He called to talk about this matter.

Liu Jing is in a bad mood at the moment, and really doesn't want to answer calls from anyone other than Lian Jian: "Help me answer it, if there is anything, please tell me."

Xu Mingqiu: "Okay."

After taking a shower, Xu Mingqiu returned the phone to Liu Jing: "He explained that the classmate reunion is evening, he will come to pick you up and ask you to wait at the door after school."

"Well, thank you." Liu Jing took back the phone, went to bed without wiping his hair, rolled up the quilt, and curled up in a corner.

Holding the phone tightly, he flipped through Lian Jian's photos over and over again, and when he saw the "group photo", he froze.

In the photo, Lian Jian has a shallow smile, like a melting ice sculpture, with warmth in the cold.Looking at the self next to him, except for his attire to attract more attention, everything else is completely different from Lian Jian.

After all, he is just an invisible speck of dust, how can he compare with the majestic mountains?But he is not reconciled, he wants to be someone who can stand side by side with Lian Jian, not someone who is so humble that he can only chase after Lian Jian's back, and only use humiliation to attract Lian Jian's attention.

At this time, Lian gradually texted back, but the content of the text message was inexplicable, and there was only one symbol: "."

period, what do you mean?It means the end, the end?

Liu Jing was stunned, could it be that Lian Jian was fed up with him and wanted to break up with him?

No, he had to apologize to Lian Jian before the conflict expanded.

Concentrated, he simply dialed Lianjian's cell phone.

Who knows, "Hi, the phone you're calling is powered off."

Shut down, is it out of power, or shut down on purpose?

Forget it, try calling again later.

Liu Jing was irritable, didn't eat much for dinner, and just lay on the bed clutching his phone, watching Lian Jian's videos over and over again.Called again, but it was still turned off.

Check the time, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Lian Jian will send a meager message every night around ten o'clock, sometimes to talk about personal news, sometimes just a simple "good night", he will guard this point every day, waiting for the first time to grab the sofa.

Refresh, refresh... There, a new Weibo!

"tired."

A very simple word made Liu Jing's heart tighten. After knowing him for so long, it was the first time I saw him post such a negative Weibo. Could it be because of what happened last night?

The drum in his heart kept beating up and down, he held the phone nervously, dialed Lianjian's number again, Lianjian finally turned on, but——

"Beep, beep, beep... Hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."

The heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

Turning off the phone can still comfort myself that the battery is out, but what about sending Weibo but not replying to text messages or answering calls?

Obviously trying to avoid him.

Liu Jing put down the phone in frustration, feeling as if his heart was blocked by a huge rock, heavy.When the eyes are closed, the dark and silent world is like a theater with the lights turned off, playing the images produced by consciousness one after another.

Those images all revolve around one person: Lian Jian.

Still gradually.

uncomfortable.

Just like a person who has lost his love, he is so confused that he can't find his destination, and his heart is so empty that he has no sustenance.It seems that, at some point, the admiration for Lianjian changed. She began to be moved by him for putting out his cigarette, secretly delighted for his appointment, regretted for hurting him, and... moved for him. Affection.

Really, really bad.

Climbed out of bed, ran to the school's supermarket to buy two small bottles of liquor, and when he came back, he opened the bottle cap and was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Liu Jing, what are you doing?" Xu Mingqiu came out of the dormitory and was surprised when he saw Liu Jing drinking, "You are still not drunk after drinking such a big bottle of wine?"

"I'm in a bad mood," Liu Jing shook the bottle, "I just want to drink. Would you like some with me?"

"You can't be a brother if you don't drink with you. Come on, let's drink in the aisle." Xu Mingqiu went back to the room to get the cup, hooked Liu Jing's back, and went to the aisle.

Baijiu is not like foreign wine, it is easy to get intoxicated, Liu Jing drank half of the bottle, but he was just a little dizzy and talked too much.

When you are in a bad mood, drink a glass of wine and feel much happier.

"Liu Jing, the wine is almost gone. Stop drinking." Xu Mingqiu was also a little drunk, took out a cigarette and lit it, "Would you like one?"

Liu Jing shook his head, leaned against the wall with drunken eyes, looked at the lit cigarette in Xu Mingqiu's hand, picked up the wine bottle and inhaled the incense to drive away the smell of smoke.Although he can't smell the smell of cigarettes, he won't stop others from smoking.

The smoke dissipated along with the memory. Speaking of it, it seemed that since Lian Jian knew that he had rhinitis, he had hardly smoked in front of him, and his body no longer smelled of smoke.

He also knew that he had rhinitis, but Xu Mingqiu was a little less conscious. In comparison, Lian Jian was much more considerate.

Liu Jing took out his mobile phone lonely and called the number again, but still no one answered, sighed bitterly, poured the rest of the wine into his mouth in one breath, flipped the bottle over happily, and pushed Xu Mingqiu: "It's finished drinking!" .”

"Hey, don't drink so much." Seeing that he wanted to open a bottle, Xu Mingqiu snatched it in surprise.

A double shadow appeared in front of Liu Jing's eyes, and he nodded at Xu Mingqiu's nose for a long time before pointing to the right place: "If it's a brother...well, drink with me!"

Xu Mingqiu refused: "You drank too much."

"Drink or not!" Liu Jing snatched the wine and opened it, "If you don't drink, don't bother."

Xu Mingqiu looked at the full bottle of wine, if he didn't drink it, Liu Jingding would finish it all, so he could only help him share a little: "Drink!"

After drinking for three rounds, both of them were already drunk. Xu Mingqiu was so drunk that his mouth grew big with excitement. He patted Liu Jing's shoulder and began to gossip: "Liu! Jing! Why are you unhappy today?"

Liu Jing threw away his hand, leaned against the corner of the wall, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lianjian, and said with a smile: "I didn't answer my call, I'm in a bad mood, you know... don't you know?"

"Hey, it's just a phone call. What's wrong with you?" Xu Mingqiu pressed his hand and raised the bottle, "Come on, let's drink!"

"Okay, drink!"

Liu Jing casually dropped the phone, but accidentally pressed the hands-free button.

Half a minute later, a weary voice rang from the other end of the phone: "Liu Jing?"

However, that deep voice was drowned out by the sound of wine bottles clinking.