I write novels in the East Palace

Most likely I did a lot of exercise outside. Last night, Fang Guanyan didn't get drunk immediately after drinking a few glasses of wine. Zhou Chengyi reacted dissatisfied and stretched out his hand to clasp his wrist, "No, you're letting the water go, it's too fruitless. Feeling."

Talking about it, I have to play truth or dare step by step, but in fact, I have already forgotten the original purpose of playing truth or dare.

Punishment is not important, all he can think about now is getting Fang Guanyan drunk.

Fang Guanyan looked at the wine jar in disappointment, and couldn't hold his head up into the mouth and poured it vigorously, so he nodded helplessly, "Okay, but let me turn the bowl instead."

Having said that, he shifted his gaze to the glazed bowl in his hand, which was exactly what Zhou Chengyi used.

Zhou Chengyi also noticed his gaze, "Mine, you don't like it? Then I'll ask someone to get you another one." He said he wanted to call Chang Xia.

Fang Guanyan's face was already smelled of alcohol, his reaction was a little slow, he couldn't speak for a moment, he just covered Zhou Chengyi's mouth with his hand, and after a while he blushed and shook his head, "I don't dislike it."

"Oh." Zhou Chengyi's hot air sprayed on his palm, and Fang Guanyan was about to pull his hand away, but Zhou Chengyi, who saw through his eyes, caught him, and deliberately breathed out from his mouth, "You turn, you turn, turn to me I only drink half of it."

Playing tricks in a fair and aboveboard manner.

Fang Guanyan was silent and was still going through this passage in his mind slowly, but Zhou Chengyi regarded him as a rebel, pulled him by the hand and pulled him in front of him, raised his head and blinked at him, "Are you okay? Nod."

Fang Guanyan didn't even think about what to say, so he subconsciously nodded first.

Zhou Chengyi's brows and eyes immediately became smug, and the shallow dimple around his lips reappeared again. He grabbed Fang Guanyan's hand and poked it up, very aggressively, "I'll poke the dimple for you, I won't let you suffer."

Fang Guanyan really felt that he had made a profit.

But he didn't say anything, watching silently, Zhou Chengyi grabbed his hand and poked it several times, until the corners of his mouth became stiff before letting go.

"It's gone." Fang Guanyan looked at the disappearing pear vortex, and said slowly.

Zhou Chengyi curled his mouth, grabbed both of his hands and put them on his face, squeezed and rubbed them, repeating his vague and pitiful trick: "There is no pear dimple to rub your face, so you won't suffer."

Fang Guanyan suddenly felt that he had doubled his income.

"Is it okay now?" Zhou Chengyi blinked and looked at him weakly.

Although Fang Guanyan's reaction was a bit slower, his rationality was still there. He was very clear-headed and knew the truth of when to stop.He nodded contentedly, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't free it at all.

Zhou Chengyi was holding his wrist with a strength that would not make him feel uncomfortable, and would definitely not make him break away easily.

"Agreed, you have to agree." Zhou Chengyi blinked and told him, "I have to say what you think so I can hear it."

Fang Guanyan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought that this sentence was meant for himself.

Even if the sober Zhou Chengyi couldn't comprehend the emotion revealed in his eyes, he would definitely remember it in his heart immediately. However, the drunk Zhou Chengyi was always flirting unconsciously, and he was serious from the inside out.

Fang Guanyan looked into his eyes and nodded: "Okay."

"En." Zhou Chengyi let go of his hand, and immediately shifted his attention to the bowl, "Let's start quickly."

Fang Guanyan's originally uncontrollable heart was instantly suppressed because of this sentence.

Although Fang Guanyan was implicated by his mother and had to leave, in fact, his luck has always been good. He can't get what he wants, but he can always turn bad luck into good fortune and avoid harm.

The glazed bowl in Zhou Chengyi's hands that failed to achieve its goal just now was in Fang Guanyan's hands, and it won twice out of three times.

Fang Guanyan drank as he wished, and the so-called truth or dare has long existed in name only, and became a pretext.

Zhou Chengyi didn't know that he wanted to get drunk in his heart, and laughed that he was as unlucky as himself, and successfully harvested a drunk and obedient Zigu.

Fang Guanyan obeyed his will this time, and fell directly into Zhou Chengyi's arms, and was rewarded by him.

"How much is this?" Zhou Chengyi had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and stretched out two fingers to tease him.

Fang Guanyan got close, grabbed his hand and looked at it for a long time, but he got the right answer.

Zhou Chengyi looked at him suspiciously, "Are you drunk?"

"En." Fang Guanyan nodded slowly but firmly, obeying his inner wish, and looked at him expectantly.

However, Zhou Chengyi just pinched his face, muttered "I lost weight", and waved his fingers in front of his eyes, but he didn't do anything.

Fang Guanyan was not reconciled, grabbed the finger he stretched out again, frowned and looked at him seriously, and asked intermittently, "Sir, what are you doing to me?"

"What can I do to a drunkard?" One drunkard called another drunkard, asking quite confidently.

"..." Fang Guanyan immediately lowered his head, his brows and eyes filled with grievance.

Zhou Chengyi had been drunk for a long time, and he held on for a while to not fall down. At this time, his wish was fulfilled, and he fell into sleepiness. He hugged Fang Guanyan, who was immersed in his own world and sad alone, Walking without shaking at all, "It's time to sleep."

Unexpected expectations rose in Fang Guanyan's heart, and a little shyness appeared in his eyes.

However, Zhou Chengyi put him on the bed, lay down beside him and closed his eyes, and after a while, the strength of alcohol rolled over with drowsiness, and his consciousness sank deeply, and his breathing soon became even. .

Fang Guanyan looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and sat beside him silently for a while, gradually diluting the drunkenness with his suffocation, and then gritted his teeth angrily and extremely unwillingly.

He threw himself directly on Zhou Chengyi, trying to wake up this man who would sleep without saying anything.

As for what he was expecting, he couldn't tell right now.

Zhou Chengyi was suddenly pressed down by him, uttered a raving, opened his eyes dimly, raised his head slightly and saw who was crawling on him, covered the back of his head with his hand and pressed on his chest.

"Zigu, don't make trouble."

Fang Guanyan struggled a bit, Zhou Chengyi directly imprisoned him in front of his chest, and muttered fiercely, "Sleep well, and I will trouble you again."

"You liar!" Fang Guanyan answered in a low voice, but obediently lay on his body without moving or making a sound.

Not long after, he also felt drowsy, and his eyelids couldn't keep closing.

Chang Xia heard that it had been quiet for a while, and then went in lightly to tidy up, and saw two people sleeping soundly on top of each other on the couch.

He whispered dumbfoundingly, "I didn't even take off my coat, and we still hugged each other to sleep on such a hot day, that's how much we drank."

Fortunately, ice buckets were placed inside and outside the East Palace to cool down the temperature. After all, he didn't disturb the two of them. He just cleaned up the wine jars all over the floor, asked someone to come in for a new ice bucket, and took a thin blanket to cover it. Only then went out yawning.

There was nothing to say all night, the sky was getting brighter, and the sun was rising.

Mischievous lights and shadows flitted past in front of his eyes, and there seemed to be some rustling sounds in his ears, and a heavy object was pressed on his body, making him a little breathless, Zhou Chengyi frowned, turned over in his arms , After a long while, he struggled to open his eyes.

The goal is an impeccable sleeping face. The young man's forehead rests on his chest and he tilts his head slightly to reveal half of his face. His brows are sharp but not thin, his closed eyes are so long that they can fly into his temples, and his nose is straight. The lips are neither thin nor thick with a light color, and the facial features are just right in every way. If there is more, you will be sad.

Zhou Chengyi was so shocked by the beauty that he became speechless, and after a long time, a person's name popped out of his dull mind: Oh, this is House Gu.

After maintaining the hugging posture all night, the oppressed arm rebelled belatedly. The numb pain made his face wrinkle, and he finally sat up—of course he didn't forget to bring the humanoid pillow in his arms.

Sitting opposite him, he rested his chin on Fang Guanyan's shoulder, stared blankly ahead, and began to recall what happened last night with his not-so-good brain.

Intermittent clips flashed in his mind, and all kinds of teasing and teasing after drunk made Zhou Chengyi, who was gradually sober, embarrassed to dig his toes on the floor.

What made him even more embarrassed was that the young man woke up very energetic in the morning, but there was a Fang Guanyan who was very close to him in his arms.

I don't know if he was aware of this exciting problem, but the little brother suddenly became more energetic.

Zhou Chengyi looked at Fang Guanyan's face flushed from sleep, and then at his little brother, and could only mutter silently in his heart: Men really are animals that think with their lower body, even if they are facing brothers, as long as they have a good face, they will be fine. Come on, the ancients did not deceive me.

At the same time, I was glad that Fang Guanyan didn't wake up, otherwise the scene of the death of the society really couldn't be explained.

He carefully opened the distance between the two of them, especially the little brother who was almost on his body, gently laid Fang Guanyan flat on the couch, picked up the blanket that had slipped on the floor and covered it, and then burned his ass get out of bed.

Kan Qiang opened the door and poked his head out, and found out that it was a wooden Lin Dong standing outside instead of a human-like Chang Xia, he was immediately relieved.

"Go get some water, I want to take a bath." Zhou Chengyi paused, and then ordered, "Go through the other door and put it in the side hall next to it. Be gentle so that you don't wake Zigu up."

Lin Dong nodded yes, turned around and left without asking Zhou Chengyi why he only showed his head.

Zhou Chengyi went to get the clothes, and then glanced at Fang Guanyan who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He must have turned over when he heard the noise just now, so Zhou Chengyi walked lightly to the side hall.

What he didn't know was that after he left, the person in the blanket moved, Fang Guanyan turned around, there was no trace of sleepiness on his reddish face, he clearly woke up early.

Fang Guanyan had indeed woken up earlier, a little earlier than Zhou Chengyi.

Before Zhou Chengyi woke up, he felt the phantom in front of his eyes and the voice in his ear, which were all from Fang Guanyan.It's just that he saw that Zhou Chengyi was about to wake up, so he closed his eyes and lay back down pretending to sleep for no reason.

As for the embarrassing...Fang Guanyan listened to the faint sound of water and lay down again, pretending not to know anything.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Zhou Chengyi: No one notices, quickly retreat.

Fang Guanyan: ... (pretend nothing happened)

感谢在2021-06-0818:34:53~2021-06-0823:57:00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 the mine: 1 raccoon-like thousand claws;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：12350瓶；子非鱼?45瓶；梦魇20瓶；江清月近人10瓶；凝凝3瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!