[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

The smell is a bit familiar, as if I've smelled it somewhere before.

He Tinghan desperately searched for his memory, but after he was drunk, the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache. He took a breath, his fine hair was scattered in his eyes, making him look a bit embarrassed, "Headache."

Ruan Tang was a little distressed, and he muttered softly, "Let you drink so much."

The smell of alcohol is a bit smoky.

After all, he still propped up his body and half sat on the bed. He let He Tinghan rest on his lap, took off He Tinghan's glasses, and gently massaged He Tinghan's temples with both hands , asked him softly, "Are you comfortable?"

When he talked with He Tinghan on weekdays, he always lowered his voice a few degrees, making it sweet and soft.

Now, taking advantage of He Tinghan's drunkenness, he has no scruples, and has restored his original voice, which is clear and sweet, with a bit of a youthful feel, but less sweet.

He Tinghan moved in his arms, as if he was really drunk, he hugged Ruan Tang's belly, closed his eyes as if he was talking drunk, "...I want to eat peach blossom cakes."

No one responded to him, so he muttered a few more words, vaguely.

After Ruan Tang heard the Peach Blossom Crisp, an inexplicable emotion flowed from the bottom of his heart, mixed with sadness and joy, strange and subtle.

He stared at He Tinghan, the corners of his eyes were red, his chest felt tight, Ruan Tang couldn't help but leaned down and hugged him, "I'll make it for you tomorrow."

He Tinghan half-closed his eyes, unable to focus his eyes. He tried hard to look at Ruan Tang, as if he wanted to see his appearance clearly, but in the end, he gave up. He said confusedly, "...I have already It's been a long time."

"Are you coming?"

After getting drunk, those things that I dare not say or think about on weekdays seem to be able to vent at this time.

He pretended not to care, and duplicity said that it was just a matter of his previous life, but he still... cared.

So he waited for a long time, and there was no one he liked for more than 20 years.

Finally, he couldn't wait any longer, and he began to try to find the person in his dream. He carefully identified the person through the voice, and his affection for Song Qing was only due to the voice.

But he cared a little bit about Ruan Tang.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Ruan Tang listened to He Tinghan's words, for some reason, there was a bit of sadness and discomfort in his heart, he hugged He Tinghan tightly, his voice trembling, "Well, I'm here."

"I am right beside you."

He Tinghan closed his eyes, grabbed a corner of Ruan Tang's clothes with his fingers, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

When He Tinghan woke up the next day, it was already noon.

He looked at the strange room, frowned, fumbled to put on his glasses, his eyes were sharp and cold, he couldn't remember what happened last night.

No, he still remembered a little bit.

He hugged Ruan Tang and asked him why he was so sweet.

He Tinghan rubbed his forehead, his ears turned a little red, he took a deep breath, thinking with a blank expression that he might not be able to drink anymore in the future.

"Are you awake?" Ruan Tang opened the door to the room, saw He Tinghan woke up, and put a set of clothes on the bed, "I just bought these outside, you can change after taking a shower. "

He paused, and then he spoke slowly, with some disgust, "You smell of alcohol all over you."

He Tinghan moved his body uncomfortably, coughed lightly, "I see."

"I troubled you yesterday."

Ruan Tang shook his head, "After you finish washing, come out to eat, there are new toothbrushes and mouthwash cups on the sink."

He Tinghan waited until Ruan Tang went out, his tense body finally relaxed. He looked at the room, and for some reason, he always felt that it was too clean.

I didn't see much of my personal belongings. There was a large space on the computer desk, and there was a little dust on the edge, as if... I had cleaned it up on purpose.

He Tinghan went to the bathroom suspiciously. After washing up, he looked around the bathroom, but he didn't find a single long hair.

Neither was there on the pillow.

It stands to reason that girls will also lose a little hair. Generally speaking, it will fall on the floor or in the bathroom, but Ruan Tang's room is a bit too clean.

What exactly is going on?

He Tinghan left the room and arrived at the living room, Ruan Tang had already put the food on the table, "Come and eat."

He didn't feel hungry just now, but He Tinghan is hungry now, he walked to the table and had lunch with Ruan Tang.

Ruan Tang's cooking skills are very good, He Tinghan stopped eating when he was [-]% full. Seeing this, Ruan Tang went to the kitchen, took out a plate of pastries and put them in front of He Tinghan.

"There are no peach blossoms this season, so I made lotus flower cakes."

But the lotus flower cake is still cut into the shape of a peach blossom, which looks pink and small, and looks very cute.

He Tinghan was startled, then suddenly raised his head and glanced at Ruan Tang.

Ruan Tang remembered what he heard last night, and his heart suddenly felt a little distressed. He looked at He Tinghan seriously, his eyes focused, "I can make you whatever you want to eat in the future."

He Tinghan clenched his fingers, silently took a piece of pastry and took a bite, his heart was stirring, revealing somewhat complicated emotions.

For some reason, he always felt that it tasted like he had eaten it before.

Very sweet, sweet to the heart.

He Tinghan didn't finish eating, so Ruan Tang packed a small box for him and asked him to take it away.

Because of this matter, He Tinghan was absent-minded for several days, thinking of Ruan Tang when he was reading, and thinking of Ruan Tang when he closed his eyes and sleeping.

That night when he was drunk, he seemed to hear a familiar voice, someone whispered in his ear, "I'm here."

This life continues the frontier.

He Tinghan's heart beat a little fast.

Before He Tinghan could sort out his thoughts, the senior sent a message:

[I checked our school's student status file, and there is no girl named Ruan Tang. 】

[However, there is a boy named Ruan Tang. 】