Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

Jiang Yuheng froze all over, the high-concentration alcohol was slow to take effect, screaming in his veins, and the burning thirst swept over, and the limp princess in his arms seemed to be the source of everything, his The waist is very thin, and Jiang Yuheng can easily hold it with one hand. He tilted his head restrainedly to prevent Rong Yin from getting too close.

"Rong Yin." Jiang Yuheng called again, with a hoarse voice, suppressing the calm night before the storm, "Do you know who I am?"

The drunk Her Royal Highness is not a reasonable person. His hot breath is wrapped in the scent of wine, mixed with the light scent of flowers that seems to be soaked in his body, forming a strange and very attractive breath, sprinkled on Jiang Yuheng's side little by little. The neck is like a deadly poison/drug.

"Brother..." Rong Yin murmured again, his unconscious nasal voice was soft in a different way.

Jiang Yuheng unconsciously exerted force on his waist, causing a short groan/groan, Rong Yin frowned, and said weakly: "It hurts."

"Sorry." He suddenly withdrew his hand and choked up in embarrassment. After a while, he said to Chen Ran who was already staring blankly: "Then I'll take him back first."

Chen Ran nodded blankly.

The cool wind blowing at night woke up Jiang Yuheng's hot body a little. He looked down at Rong Yin in his arms. The tender cheek meat sticks up, like a soft cotton candy.

Cotton Candy was very restless, moving back and forth in Jiang Yuheng's arms, and he said something in a low voice, and even frowned and replied unhappily: "Why did you come to me now? It's so late, I don't know I didn't blame you, you still have the nerve to say me."

He was not quite sober, his thoughts jumped, and he looked at Jiang Yuheng vigilantly: "Who are you? Where are you taking me? I tell you not to mess around, or I will beat you to death with a whip!"

All of a sudden, he became a clingy coquettish spirit again, and said coquettishly, "Did brother miss me when he was alone at home? I guess brother must miss me very much!" He said while coquettishly in a sweet tone, "Then tonight Can you stop being angry and lock me up?"

Jiang Yuheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Rong Yin opened his eyes, as if he saw something new and interesting, and slowly touched the soft fingertips bit by bit.

Jiang Yuheng choked for breath, grabbed him with one free hand, and warned in a low voice: "Don't move around, I'm not your brother either."

The walk back to the dormitory was very long, mainly due to Her Royal Highness making troubles from time to time. Jiang Yuheng drinks very well. Although drinking such a large glass of wine will not make him too drunk to walk, it still has some influence. He could clearly feel that he was a little uncontrollably irritable tonight.

He frowned fiercely, but he gently placed the drunk Rong Yin on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and wrapped him into a spring roll, only revealing a pair of big round eyes.

Jiang Yuheng looked at him for a long time, seeing that Rong didn't have any intention of going to sleep, so he had no choice but to ask, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

There was a trace of confusion and incomprehension in Rong Yin's dark eyes, he looked at Jiang Yuheng: "Don't you want to take a bath?" He asked innocently, with no difference between his eyebrows and eyes, and looked puzzled like a child who couldn't get an answer.

Jiang Yuheng was taken aback by his question, and he didn't seem to have thought about this question. For a long time, he didn't know how to explain "You can't take a bath by yourself, and I haven't gotten to know you well enough to help you take a bath" for a long time. .

"No bath today." He said vaguely.

"Why don't you take a bath?" The drunk Rong Yin was particularly stubborn, "If you want to take a bath, you can't sleep without taking a bath."

Jiang Yuheng said, "You can get up and take a shower tomorrow morning."

Rong Yin thought for a while, and seemed a little moved.Jiang Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could say "I'll turn off the lights for you", Rong Yin insisted and continued to ask: "Everyone takes a bath, why don't I take a bath? I want to take a bath."

He stared at Jiang Yuheng, and suddenly said: "You don't allow me to take a bath, is it because you don't want to take a bath?" He said with disgust, "Then you are so dirty, I don't want to be dirty."

No matter how much Jiang Yuheng persuaded, Rong Yin was very determined to take a bath, and was also mixed with surprise and contempt that Jiang Yuheng didn't take a bath before going to bed.

Jiang Yuheng had a splitting headache, in order to make him quiet earlier, he had no choice but to follow his will to put water on him, and under his command, he took out the neatly arranged bath balls in Rongyin's cabinet, and let him pick them out. A blue one was thrown into the tub.

The steaming water vapor, the pink cheeks and the delicate lips like roses, accompanied by the soft moan of Her Highness the Princess.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines through the heavy curtains on the dark bedding, revealing a bare/bare foot beside the bed, the ankle is white and delicate, the nails are pinkish, soft and delicate, and the instep outlines the curved line good.

The jet-black hair slipped down with the master's movements, Rong Yin covered his head, his eyelashes trembling with discomfort, he sat up, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes.What came into my eyes was the familiar curtains and sheets, as well as the unfamiliar pajamas that seemed a little too big.

Rong Yin raised his hand, the sleeve fell from his wrist, and the golden bell rang, he was a little dazed, not quite sure where he was.

Suddenly there was a slight movement from the side. The man lying down had handsome eyebrows and frowned, his face was still displeased with being woken up early in the morning, but his hands subconsciously patted to the side, his voice was hoarse and tired, like Coaxing someone: "Be good, stop making trouble."

Rong stretched out his foot reflexively and kicked——

There was a loud "bang", and when he reacted, the person who was sleeping on the outside of the bed had already been kicked out of the bed with the quilt. Jiang Yuheng was stunned again.

"...What's the matter?" Jiang Yuheng rested his slender fingers casually on the browbones, covering his eyes, and spoke in a low tone, a little helpless.

The communicator on the wall connected to the door of the dormitory called out, and the familiar voice became distorted through electronic conversion: "Why didn't you answer the phone? Did you oversleep?" Ka passed by in a flash, "Forget it, it must be very slow for you to clean up alone."

"Click."

The sound of a doorknob being pressed.

Because his mind was blank, the system's cold mechanical sound sounded——

【warn!warn!It is detected that the progress of the protagonist Gong Shou's relationship is too slow, and now a mandatory task is issued: ask the host to become the protagonist Shou Jiang Yuheng's boyfriend within one month, and provoke and show off the protagonist Gong Fu Lian. Overdue will be regarded as a failure and will be punished! 】

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——"High Leng's Opponent Is My Clay Powder"——

Song Yuzhou in Jiang Jianyao's impression can be summed up in three words: indifference, arrogance, and inhumanity.

The first time they met backstage at a variety show, Jiang Jianyao bit the bullet and greeted him: "Mr. Song, what a coincidence, are you coming to the show too?"

After hearing the words, Song Yingdi, the flower of Gaoling who became famous at a young age, looked at him indifferently as expected, without saying a word.

From then on, Jiang Jianyao kept him at a respectful distance.

Later, the backstage staff at the award receiving scene mistook the screensaver as a still photo of him, and a group message suddenly popped up on the flat screen——

[Princess Yaoyao's husbands: Wuwu, my wife is so beautiful and has a thin waist, I am willing to be my wife's dog hook forever! !Sharing video: Emi Haruka's beautiful cut collection]

Jiang Jianyao:?

Behind the panic-stricken employee, the cold-faced Gao Leng stretched out his hand to him politely: Hello, mine.

Before she had time to react, the group message was updated again: [Princess Yaoyao's husbands: See Yao is so cute!Husband of foolish beauty kisses! 】

Jiang Jianyao: ...

Song Yuzhou: ...

Later, Gao Leng's hot sweat dripped from his temples and fell on his cheeks.

In the dense mist, Song Yuzhou's cold and hoarse voice rang in his ears, and he read out the words submitted in the memo word by word: "When the school girl's beautiful eyes look over, no one can hold back."

"The princess's eyes are red, she's so pitiful, but I want to see him cry even harder."

Jiang Jianyao stiffened his toes in shame, covered his mouth, and blushed: "Don't, don't say it!"

A low laugh was his answer.

Song Yuzhou has two secrets.

One is that he had been secretly in love with someone for many years, but he didn't even dare to get close to him.

The other is that all the coincidences rumored by the outside world are actually deliberate.

Fortunately, the moon finally fell into his arms.

【Tips】

1. Unscrupulous science popularization of clay fans: Refers to the type of fans who regard male idols as girls and female idols as boys

*This article specifically refers to Song Yuzhou who misses his wife every day, wants to kiss his wife, wants to hug his wife, and wants to call his wife in front of his wife (x

2. The superficially cold but actually greedy for his wife's body every day, the saw-mouthed gourd male Durban squad leader Gong x beautiful Jiaojiao baby group spoiled little angel by

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