Seeing that Zhao Ling was choking, Yan Beiqing hurried to pat him on the back. He wanted to say, "How stupid you are, you can choke on drinking water", but when he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was exposed.

He had no choice but to clear his throat and continue to murmur: "Why are you so stupid! Master, please drive, we won't vomit in the car, if we vomit, we will lose money."

It's hard to find a taxi at night, and he doesn't want to be driven down again.

"Good girl." The driver didn't notice anything wrong and started the car.But Zhao Lingyi's eyes narrowed slowly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

About 40 minutes later, the car arrived at the entrance of the community that Yan Beiqing mentioned. He didn't bring cash and his mobile phone was broken by Zhao Lingyi, so he had to ask Zhao Lingyi to pay the fare.

Yan Beiqing reached out his hand and took out his wallet from Zhao Lingyi's trouser pocket, took a red one from it and handed it to the driver, and then stuffed the change he got back into his bag very naturally.

"Master, let's go. Be careful on the road." After getting off the car, Yan Beiqing said to the driver in a rough voice.

Driver master: "!!!!!!"

The taxi ran away in a hurry, as if a ghost was chasing him after him.

Yan Beiqing chuckled twice, then stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Lingyi into the community.This community is an old community, with seven floors in each building and no elevators.The little anchor didn't have the money to live in such a nice house, so he rented a three-bedroom house with two people, on the seventh floor.The monthly rent is 400, and the water and electricity bills are shared equally.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, and there was no movement in the community.Yan Beiqing walked in front, Zhao Lingyi took Yan Beiqing's wrist and obediently followed behind.

Zhao Lingyi was quite obedient and followed up to the seventh floor without complaining.Besides, Zhao Lingyi's physique is good, and he climbs the seventh floor without blushing or panting. Compared with Yan Beiqing, he has more food.

After climbing up to the seventh floor, Yan Beiqing almost hiccupped. The young anchor's physique was too bad.He said to Zhao Lingyi: "Don't make any noise later, my roommate has a bad temper."

Zhao Ling nodded obediently and followed Yan Beiqing into the door.The living room was fairly clean, but this had nothing to do with Yan Beiqing, the main reason was that Yan Beiqing had a roommate who was more diligent.

After entering Yan Beiqing's room, Zhao Lingyi frowned slightly, because Yan Beiqing's room was messy and dirty.It’s okay to throw away socks and shoes, and I don’t know when the noodle soup in the pot has not been poured out yet.

The only clean part of Yan Beiqing's room was the computer and the curtains behind it. It would not be an exaggeration to describe the other places as a pig's nest.

Yan Beiqing pulled Zhao Lingyi to the bedside, and wanted to push Zhao Lingyi on the bed, but Zhao Lingyi didn't cooperate.He got angry after pushing it twice and didn't push it. He couldn't stop and go to bed at what time, he had to broadcast live tomorrow.

Yan Beiqing frowned and said, "Quickly lie down and sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"Dirty." Zhao Ling spat out the word expressionlessly.

Yan Beiqing rolled his eyes after hearing this, "If you think it's dirty, go out and live by yourself, the hotel outside is not dirty."

As soon as Zhao Ling stopped talking, Yan Beiqing took advantage of the situation and pushed him to sit on the bed.He said: "Take off your shoes yourself, don't spit on my bed, or you will wash my quilt and bed sheets tomorrow!"

Yan Beiqing carefully took off his wig and clothes. He didn't take off the tags of the clothes. He planned to wear them for another day tomorrow and return them the afternoon after tomorrow.

Seeing that Yan Beiqing had escaped, only Zhao Lingyi's eyes flickered. Instead of taking off his shoes and lying down obediently, he said to Yan Beiqing, "I want to take a bath."

"No," Yan Beiqing refused, "My roommates are all asleep, and I will disturb them. Do you want to be scolded?"

Zhao Ling frowned, Yan Beiqing went straight to the door and turned off the light, then climbed over the wall and got on the bed from the other side.

He said to Zhao Lingyi: "You sleep outside and I sleep inside. You are not allowed to snore at night, or I will kick you down."

Zhao Lingyi: ""

Yan Beiqing fell asleep within a few seconds after laying down, while Zhao Ling quietly went to turn on the light.He went outside to get a broom and mop to sweep and mop the floor, and then wiped the table and stool with Yan Beiqing's old clothes, then took the clothes Yan Beiqing threw on the ground and the women's clothing on the computer chair to the bathroom.

An hour later, Zhao Lingyi returned to Yan Beiqing's room, and wiped Yan Beiqing's face with a wet towel.Yan Beiqing slept like a pig and didn't respond, Zhao Ling stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek and went out again.

Finally, Zhao Ling took a shower and went back to the house. It was almost six o'clock in the morning, and Yan Beiqing's room was clean.

As soon as Zhao Ling tried to lie on the bed that creaked when he moved, Yan Beiqing over there immediately posted it, muttering: "Braised pork~"

As soon as Zhao Ling's throat rolled up and down, he pushed Yan Beiqing twice and hugged Yan Beiqing into his arms without pushing away.When he was about to close his eyes, he realized that the light was on.

Zhao Ling pursed his lips, forgetting to sleep!Zhao Ling buried his face in Yan Beiqing's neck, and fell asleep after a while.

It was already 1230:[-] noon when Yan Beiqing opened his eyes again, and he was taken aback by the fluffy head in front of him.After seeing clearly who was lying next to him, he let out a sigh of relief, and the memories of last night should come back to his mind as they were.

Because he wanted to save money for the hotel, he took Zhao Lingyi home.Zhao Lingyi, who was drunk in the middle, transferred him 5 yuan and dropped his mobile phone.

Yan Beiqing carefully rescued his head from under Zhao Lingyi's armpit, then got up and got out of bed even more carefully.

He patted his head annoyed, knowing that he would have asked Zhao Lingyi for the 1000 yuan, and he even got a 1500 yuan mobile phone.

Finding that he forgot to turn off the light, Yan Beiqing wanted to put on his shoes to turn off the light, but when he looked down, his stinky shoes were gone.Yan Beiqing touched his head in wonder, where are his shoes?

Without shoes, he had to go barefoot to turn off the lights. After turning off the lights, he always felt that something was wrong.He looked around the room, why did he always feel that something was missing in the room?

Why isn't the floor of his room sticky?What about his clothes and socks that were thrown on the ground?What about the noodles he was going to have for lunch the next day?

And - what about the pirated jk women's clothing he bought for more than 300 yuan?Why is there only a wig left on the computer chair?

"F*ck! Could it be a thief!" Yan Beiqing's eyes widened. What kind of thief would he even let his stinky socks go?

"That's not right!" Yan Beiqing murmured, "How can there be a thief who doesn't steal smelly socks and shoes without stealing computers and mobile phones?"

Yan Beiqing ran to the closet to look for his pirated JK, thinking that maybe he drank too much last night and took it off to forget his place.But he even searched under the bed, but couldn't find it.

It's really strange, he obviously remembered to take off his clothes and put them on the computer chair last night, where did he go?

At this time Zhao Ling woke up and sat up from the bed.He looked around blankly, obviously not realizing where he was.

Yan Beiqing stuck his head out from under the bed just in time to meet Zhao Lingyi's eyes, and the scene was awkward for a while.

"You're awake~" Yan Beiqing said in a flattering voice, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go out for a bowl of noodles?"

Zhao Ling licked the corner of his lips, looked at Yan Beiqing and asked, "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Yan Beiqing blinked his eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Don't you remember anything?"

Zhao Ling frowned, and he replied, "I don't remember." His fingers were sliding comfortably on Yan Beiqing's bed sheet, obviously he was lying.

Yan Beiqing's eyes rolled when he heard this, he didn't remember, okay!If I don’t remember, he can play randomly!

Yan Beiqing's face immediately turned ugly, and he said, "This is my house! You were drunk last night and insisted on following me home. I have no choice but to bring you back."

Saying that, Yan Beiqing went to show Zhao Ling his mobile phone, "You broke my mobile phone, you have to pay me!"

After Yan Beiqing finished speaking, he began to observe Zhao Lingyi's expression. In fact, he was not lying.Zhao Lingyi himself said that he would take him home, and even gave him his wallet and mobile phone.His mobile phone was indeed broken because Zhao Lingyi blew on his neck. It is not too much for him to ask Zhao Lingyi to compensate him, right?

Zhao Ling frowned after hearing this, and said, "Impossible."

Yan Beiqing immediately stared, "How is that impossible? Did I lie to you for a broken phone?"

Zhao Ling narrowed his eyes after hearing this, and said, "As for you, you can approach me for food, and my brother for money."

Yan Beiqing: "!!!!!!" Fuck!It is inconvenient to have a criminal record, and no one will believe it.

"I should have recorded you like that at the time!" Yan Beiqing pointed at Zhao Lingyi with trembling fingers, "I knew I would leave you alone, and throw you on the street!"

Zhao Ling snorted, turned over, got off the bed, put on his shoes, and went out.

Yan Beiqing hurriedly asked, "Where are you going? You are not allowed to leave until I pay for my mobile phone!"

"Take a shower." Zhao Ling replied.

Yan Beiqing stretched out his hand to stop, "If you don't pay me for my phone, I won't tell you where the bathroom is."

Zhao Ling pushed Yan Beiqing away and opened the door, Yan Beiqing followed behind and walked out.As soon as he stepped out of the room, he was pushed back by Zhao Lingyi who was in front of him, and he almost fell to his ass after being pushed.

"What are you doing?" Yan Beiqing asked while holding the door frame, his eyebrows were about to fly.

Zhao Ling frowned, "You come out dressed like this?"

Yan Beiqing looked down at his little underpants, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter, it's at home anyway."

The main reason is that his clothes are missing. What can he do?He doesn't want to go to the living room to look for clothes, to see if he drank too much last night and threw them in the living room.

"You have a roommate." Zhao Ling said with an unfriendly look.

Yan Beiqing raised his eyebrows in doubt, "How do you know I have a roommate? Do you remember what happened last night?"

Zhao Ling's expression froze, he licked the corner of his lower lip and said, "I vaguely remember it."

"Oh, do you remember dropping my phone?" Yan Beiqing asked.

Zhao Ling replied, "No, but I remember that you asked me to transfer money to you, 5w."

Yan Beiqing: "!!!!!!"

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