Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

As long as you can be with the person you like, it doesn't matter if you have children or not.

"...Why are you telling me that?"

Mu Nanyu stepped on the ground wearing slippers, staggered and avoided Bai Jingtan's helping hand.

The mouth and brain seemed to be completely out of tune, and his voice trembled.

"I'm much better, don't help me."

It was too late, so they didn't say hello to Mu Wenjun, they left the community and took a taxi.

"Master, go to the east gate of Nanyang University."

The cool night wind in autumn came through the car window, which immediately woke up Mu Nanyu's chaotic head.

Bai Jingtan sat very close to him, her phoenix eyes were closed, her breathing was slow, as if she was taking a nap.

The slender eyelashes cast fine shadows under the eyes, and in the alternating rounds of light and shadow, they were covered with a faint light orange halo.

Mu Nanyu stared at him sideways for a few moments, then belatedly remembered that Bai Jingtan drank no less baijiu tonight than he did.

No matter how good this man looks at drinking, he should feel uncomfortable after drinking three glasses of white wine.

Gee.

It's still this temper that likes to be aggressive.

After thinking about it, he closed the car window, and just as he put his hands back on his knees, he was suddenly lightly wrapped around the back of his hands.

The palm of the other party was warm and dry. After holding it for a while, the fingertips gently rubbed his skin.

"Bai Jingtan?" Mu Nanyu tightened his hand, hesitated for a while but still didn't pull it back, and asked patiently, "What's wrong with you?"

The person beside him turned his head, his long and narrow eyes had a thin light, the amber color was so light that it was almost transparent, but it was bottomless.

The hoarse voice in the middle of the night was so low that it was almost silent.

"……nothing."

Nothing. Why are you holding my hand? !

Mu Nanyu caught a glimpse of the thin blush on the side of his neck, and then stared at him a few times. From the eyes to the arc of the corners of the lips, that jade-colored handsome face was casual and lazy.

He understood immediately.

"Oh - I see, are you getting drunk?"

Bai Jingtan snorted and laughed, passed his fingers through Mu Nanyu's fingers, and pulled gently, the distance between the two of them was suddenly drawn closer.

"It's just three glasses of baijiu... I've drank one bottle before."

Hey, it looks like he's still quite drunk, and he's already bragging.

"A bottle? Tell me, when did you drink a bottle?"

"Last year, in the third year of high school, my parents' death anniversary. Uncle Mu gave me two bottles of wine to honor my parents. I poured one bottle in front of the grave and drank the other bottle myself."

Mu Nanyu froze for a moment.

"You drank it yourself? And then? How did you get home?"

"Just walked back like this."

Bai Jingtan played with Mu Nanyu's fingers with lowered eyes, perhaps because he was immersed in the "alcohol is coming" character set in Mu Nanyu's mouth, he acted without any scruples, almost like a hooligan.

"I wasn't drunk that time, but I had a fever for two days after I came back—so today, I'm very sober."

The taxi made a sharp turn and got on the viaduct.

"I've had a fever for two days..." Mu Nanyu muttered in a low voice, and raised his hand to touch Bai Jingtan's forehead, "Let me see if I'm also confused by fever now."

"I'm confused, will you carry me back to the dormitory?"

Mu Nanyu compared his body temperature.

"Carry."

"Can't bear it?"

"With your small body, how can I not be able to carry it?"

Bai Jingtan asked again in a hoarse voice.

"Can't bear it?"

"I can't carry it. I'll carry you, hug you, and drag you back to the dormitory. It's impossible to throw you on the side of the road anyway!"

The car stopped at the school gate.

The time on the phone screen pointed to eleven o'clock at night.

"Come on, let's get off."

The school gate has already been closed, and there is no one on the empty street, only a few scattered dead leaves, circling and turning under the embrace of the autumn wind.

Jumping out of the car, Mu Nanyu realized that his mind was not as clear as he thought, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the feeling of top-heavy made him almost stagger and fall, so he quickly held the car door.

Looking at his state, let alone carrying Bai Jingtan back, he might not even be able to walk back to the dormitory smoothly.

"...I think, how about we spend the night together on the street? Or ask Guan Fang to come and drag us back together?"

Bai Jingtan walked up to him with steady steps.

"Drag back?"

He half crouched down.

"I can't bear to... come up."

Mu Nanyu jumped onto his back, and his knees were immediately caught firmly.

"Close the car door, and your little white brother will carry you back."

"Fuck you."

Mu Nanyu closed the car door, and leaned on Bai Jingtan's shoulder. The other person walked slowly and steadily. His shoulders and spine were hot. From his angle, he could clearly see Bai Jingtan's superior profile.

"Who are you brother...don't mistake your relatives."

Bai Jingtan didn't say anything to refute.

The lights in the dormitory building were all extinguished, leaving only the faint light of street lights on the side of the road, which reflected the dark black road surface into light gray, and then gradually grew and shortened with the shadows of the two people.

"Small island."

"hold head high."

Mu Nanyu waited for a while, but before waiting for the next sentence, he yawned slightly.

"What's the matter, you just want to call me again?"

"Xiaoyu, I never thought of being your little white brother."

The so-called "brother" is just an excuse for me to approach you with selfishness.

The night wind was very cool, and the broken hair on the forehead gradually blinded the eyes, but the broad and warm back against the chest made Mu Nanyu's whole body burn, and his palms were almost sweating.

The towering giant tree that had been almost forgotten in the bottom of my heart suddenly grew new branches, and with the panting sound of their blending together, they swayed and bumped against their chests.

As if something was about to be said.

The phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed.

Mu Nanyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he picked it up to look at it.

[Guan Fang: Brother Yuyu, you came back too late, I have already signed in for you at the dormitory management in advance.The dormitory manager didn't make the ward rounds today, so you two should not come back, be careful of revealing your secrets. 】

Bai Jingtan finished reading on the mobile phone Mu Nanyu handed over.

"Well, let's go see the cats... make a living there for the night."

At the former site of the School History Museum, the vast lawn is still lush, but the cicadas are singing softly, and the cat is already asleep, lying next to the statue, with the tip of its tail swaying slightly, like a dandelion about to float.

"It's leeward here, it's not easy to catch cold, you're still drunk, go to bed first."

Bai Jingtan found a place, half squatted down to put him down, but just as he let go, he found that Mu Nanyu hugged his neck even tighter.

"You haven't finished what you just said, Bai Jingtan."

Mu Nanyu lay prone on Bai Jingtan's shoulder, her lips almost touching the red mole on the side of his neck.

"You said you don't want to be my little white brother, then what?"

Bai Jingtan slightly turned his face to the side, staring at Mu Nanyu's rosy lips that were close at hand.

"Then...Xiaoyu, do you know that what a drunk person says cannot be used as legal evidence."

Mu Nanyu laughed, "You're not drunk."

"But you're drunk."

"I'm drunk."

But now my mind is clearer than ever.

Mu Nanyu kissed Bai Jingtan's thin lips in a random way.

"You don't want to be my brother...do you want to be my boyfriend?"