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Yang Fengyu hadn't had a drink for a long time, and felt that hot pot didn't go well with beer, so he blushed and held back for a long time, before calling softly, "Brother!"

The person on the other side was obviously dissatisfied and tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Brother!!" Yang Fengyu put on a fight, and his tone seemed to be playing tricks, "Just drink a bottle!"

"Half a bottle."

"I……"

"You don't want your throat?"

"Ok."

When Yang Fengyu was defeated, Qin Fangcong picked up his phone and scanned the QR code on the corner of the table.

Stupid, careless, how could he forget that this is to order by scanning the code.

The cold beer was served soon, Yang Fengyu really wanted to blow on the bottle, but he still listened to Qin Fangcong very much.

Drinking will make your throat uncomfortable and your body will also feel uncomfortable.

It's better not to challenge the amount of alcohol he poured in these three cups.

"This is not an example." Qin Fangcong handed him the full cup, "write a song tomorrow, don't play tricks."

"Good good."

Yang Fengyu took the cup, took a big sip with a smile, almost choked, and suddenly heard something wrong, "How do you know I'm going to write a song tomorrow?"

Let it be revealed!

Qin Fangcong didn't say a word, but he seemed to know it by heart, holding the cup with his slender fingers, and stretched it out in front of Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu also raised the cup, originally intending to bump it lightly with him, but accidentally lost control of the force, and a few drops fell on the knuckles of his index finger.

Just as he was about to wipe, Qin Fangcong stretched out his finger and quickly scraped his wet index finger, and the drop of liquid was swept away.

Yang Fengyu felt itchy in his heart, and after withdrawing his hand for a while, the touch still stayed on it.

"Behave well." Qin Fangcong said in a low voice with a sigh of relief.

It seems that he is not going to tell him.

Yang Fengyu also imitated his example and let out a sigh of relief, then raised his empty cup and shook it at Qin Fangcong, quite proud of himself.

"Who taught you this?"

"Do you drink?" Yang Fengyu let the topic drag on, "No one taught me. I haven't drank much before, because I don't dare to drink."

"why?"

Speaking of this, Yang Fengyu felt a little embarrassed, and scratched the hair on the back of his neck, "The first time I drank was at a bar, but after I finished drinking, I fell asleep hugging the street lamp. Tian Yuyang and Cheng Wen happened to pass by. I just got to know them. This matter has been laughed at by them for a long time."

Qin Fangcong narrowed his eyes.

"But I didn't drink anymore when I was alone!" Yang Fengyu said hastily, "I'm afraid of being ashamed, and I'm also afraid of being lost."

Most of the bottle of wine went into Qin Fangcong's stomach. Like a normal person, when he saw Yang Fengyu who had only drank half of the bottle, his eyes began to blur.

"Why, why can't you practice things like drinking capacity?"

Qin Fangcong made up his mind, walked to Yang Fengyu's side, patted Yang Fengyu's flushed cheek, "Can you still walk?"

Yang Fengyu immediately froze, "Yes!!"

Zhi Leng retracted within two seconds, "No, I can't open my eyes."

This was purely drunk, Qin Fangcong patted his arm, turned his back, "Come up."

Yang Fengyu stretched out his arm obediently, Qin Fangcong was about to grab it, but he suddenly retracted, "Don't carry it, it's shameful."

Qin Fangcong didn't talk nonsense with him, grabbed his arm, hooked his leg, and easily carried him on his back, pinched the soft flesh of his calf gently, "If you know it's embarrassing, don't Drink, do others do the same?"

Yang Fengyu groaned after being pinched, buried his head on Qin Fangcong's back and pretended to be dead, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't drink when you're not here."

Qin Fangcong paused, then nodded, "Good boy."

Yang Fengyu grunted twice again, in a sticky tone: "I don't want others to carry me."

Qin Fangcong couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

On the way Yang Fengyu fell asleep with his chin stuck on his shoulder and neck. Qin Fangcong walked very slowly, and heard his breathing becoming more and more gentle, and fell on the side of his neck.

When he was almost at the hotel, Yang Fengyu woke up leisurely.

He defined his drowsy state after drinking as being slightly drunk, and he would wake up a lot after sleeping, but he didn't want to talk when he woke up, so he just watched Qin Fangcong press the elevator on the top floor and took him into the room.

"Do you want to sleep together again?" Yang Fengyu asked suddenly.

"If you don't like it, I will send you down."

"I don't!" Yang Fengyu shook his head quickly, and tightened his arm around Qin Fangcong, "Yes! I didn't say I wasn't happy!"

After washing up, Yang Fengyu remembered that during the day he had promised fans to broadcast live at night, but now his private message was about to explode, saying that he was the ace pigeon.

Qin Fangcong was still busy with his own affairs, Yang Fengyu huddled on the bed alone, holding the quilt in one hand and the doll in the other, and started the live broadcast when he was so sleepy.

- bro moe! !Hit the ace pigeon on the public screen!

- I'll go, why are your big eyes narrowed into a slit?The host drank too much?

-Live in bed, is this something I can watch without paying?

"Play it for a while before going to bed, and download it when you're sleepy." Yang Fengyu yawned, turned his head towards the end of the bed, leaned his phone against the pillow, and lay down on the bed to live broadcast.

From this angle, he could still see Qin Fangcong behind the barrier.

"Let's play the show soon, it's just this week, don't worry."

"No, I haven't met Mr. Sapling himself, so maybe we will meet later."

"Handsome! Although I can't see the face, but the atmosphere of the handsome guy is full, okay, it's very handsome at first glance."

-The last time I heard Coconut Cub praising him for being handsome was that Professor Haida.

-Yes, yes, yes, I remembered it too, and I had to look forward to it. I also want to see how handsome Yezai thinks he is.

Yang Fengyu yawned again, resting his head on the puppy pillow, staring at the bullet screen without speaking.

-laughing, i feel like he's going to fall asleep in a second

- Lian Mai is sleeping, my wife!

Yang Fengyu was really sleepy, relying on his will to hold on, until he couldn't control his eyes closed again and again, he waved his hands and prepared to download.

"Bye bye, I'm going to bed." After saying that, Yang Fengyu closed his eyes completely, and pressed a button on the screen casually.

This time, the strength was not controlled well, the live broadcast was not turned off, but the phone was turned upside down, leaving a messy barrage in the dark.

-? ? ? ?Fall asleep now? ?

- Good guy, I really have Lianmai sleeping, brother, I am dreaming, good night!

On the other side, Qin Fangcong exited the live broadcast room and got up lightly.

Yang Fengyu lay on the bed, buried his face in the puppy pillow, squeezed out some soft flesh.Most of the body was outside the quilt, and a corner of the pajamas on the upper body was lifted, revealing a small white and smooth waist.

Qin Fangcong chuckled, walked over and took away his mobile phone, covering the front camera with his thumb, only a momentary light appeared in the live broadcast screen, and then it was turned off.

[The anchor is preparing, let's see the others first~]

A line of small characters appeared on the screen, and at the same time, Yang Fengyu's fan base and Chaohua exploded.

[Friends, the place where Coconut Cub lives is actually hammered]

[? ? ?No—my wife! ! ]

[After reading the trailer, it seems that they don’t have a good relationship with Coconut Cub, and I heard that they are all single rooms, what? ? ]

[I'll know when the show airs, at worst I'll just have a boyfriend, the rapper is not an idol, why don't you let him fall in love? ]

[Boyfriend, blind student, you discovered Huadian!The one I breastfeed first is the handsome guy with a nice voice in the previous live broadcast]

……

At this time, the handsome guy with a nice voice went to bed lightly and poked Yang Fengyu's cheek.

no response.

Qin Fangcong didn't want to wake him up, so he simply moved the pillow at the end of the bed to the end of the bed, turned off the light, and said softly, "Good night."

Yang Fengyu seemed to hear it, hummed softly in his nasal cavity, and subconsciously rubbed against his arms.

When Yang Fengyu woke up the next day, Qin Fangcong had already gotten up.Last night, after eating spicy food and drinking beer, the little red spot on his chin became more obvious, as did Qin Fangcong's.

Yang Fengyu stared at himself and Qin Fangcong in the mirror and smiled: "It's quite symmetrical."

Qin Fangcong didn't care, and started to shave with foam.

Compared with ordinary people, Yang Fengyu is a boy with very little body hair, including beards, whose growth rate is extremely slow, and even has only small fluff around his lips.

In addition to being considered very suitable for women's clothing, Yang Fengyu was quite satisfied and saved a lot of trouble.

At this time, he was staring intently at Qin Fangcong shaving his beard. In fact, Qin Fangcong's shaving was not obvious, but this person seemed to have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, meticulous.

"We can't have dinner together today," Yang Fengyu said, "I have to hand in the first draft of the lyrics tomorrow night. I made an appointment with other people. If I can't write the song, I won't come back."

Qin Fangcong nodded: "Okay."

"You don't have to keep the door open for me! If I come back late, I won't come up."

"Ah."

It's strange to sleep together, but Yang Fengyu relied on Qin Fangcong to spoil him, and hid those little secret little thoughts tightly.

The next day, Yang Fengyu devoted himself fully to the creation.

They set the theme very efficiently - basically diss, but with a unified direction.

Their diss is not to the outside world, but to themselves.

This idea was also brought up by Yang Fengyu with a slap on the head, and it was unanimously approved, so he started to write the lyrics in frustration.

Yang Fengyu can be perfunctory about other things, but for the creation, he has always put in a lot of effort and sincerity, especially when confessing himself.

After a day of revision and revision, when the draft was finally finalized, it was already dusk outside.

Yang Fengyu took the lyrics and was about to show the review teacher, but stopped in the corridor of the venue.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted in, dragging his shadow very long, Yang Fengyu put down the paper and pen, picked up his phone and took a picture of himself.

There was still a while before the auditing teacher got off work, and within ten minutes of the sunset, Yang Fengyu went up to the open space on the second floor of the venue, looked up at the red-stained clouds, but somehow thought of Qin Fangcong.

When they were young, they often watched the sunset and the moon rise together, and when they saw the time they forgot to go home, the adults in the family searched all over the community.

Yang Fengyu suddenly wanted to write a song for him.

Inspiration flooded into my mind like a tide, and I roughly wrote the lyrics in more than half an hour. Looking at the time, it was almost too late, and Yang Fengyu hurried to the studio.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the lyricist teacher close the door and come out, followed by a man wearing a peaked cap.

"Hey, it's finished so soon?" The lyricist teacher saw the paper in Yang Fengyu's hand, opened the door with his backhand, and said to the man behind him, "Director Cen, our meal time may have to be postponed for a while, is it okay?"

Yang Fengyu was taken aback, looked at that person, and quickly recognized him, "You are... Cen An?"

"It's okay." The man said with a smile, and looked at Yang Fengyu again, "You still remember me."

"You, are you the director? This show?"

Cen An didn't hide anything: "Yes, but I'm mainly in charge of planning."

Yang Fengyu frowned: "Did Qin Fangcong know about my coming to this show?"