A little sweetness is always in him

Qiao Mu seemed to be more refreshed with the cold wind blowing, and he became sober in an instant.

Just as he was about to return to the private room, a familiar figure emerged from the darkness.

It was Nan Ze, who must have been worried that he would chase him out after drinking so much.

"Is it better?" Nanze asked softly, but he didn't forget to move towards Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu stopped and leaned against the wall.

At this moment, he didn't know how to speak but remained silent.

It was obviously a simple greeting, but he was a little drunk, but he couldn't even answer this?

Perhaps it was because he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, the hidden secret would be revealed.

With the wind whistling beside his ears, Qiao Mu's consciousness gradually became a little loose.

The whole person stood there blankly, making it impossible for anyone to guess his emotions.

Nanze moved closer again, the lights here were brighter than those in the suitcase.

He could clearly see Qiao Mu's blushing face, and he obviously knew that he must be drunk.

Before Nanze could speak again, Qiao Mu's eyes became sharp but soft.

"... Nanze."

Qiao Mu looked at him with a complicated expression, but he was conflicted in his heart.

Can he confess his love by being drunk?He thought so, but didn't know what to do.

Nanze moved closer again, carefully studying Qiao Mu's expression.

"Well, I'm here! Drunk... still feeling uncomfortable?" Nanze replied softly.

He had really never seen Qiao Mu drunk, so he was somewhat curious.

Qiao Mu's limbs pressed over, and his hands were propped upright against the wall.

Nan Ze didn't expect that he would be thumped by the wall? !

What's the situation now?

Qiao Mu's face is so red, he must be drunk!

"Do you still remember that bet?" Qiao Mu spoke out one step ahead of him.

Nanze was still in a dazed state, why did he suddenly mention that bet?

Seeing that he was drunk like this, Nan Ze followed his will and didn't intend to provoke him.

"Well, I remember! So I suddenly thought of what you want to exchange with me like this?"

His tone was really patient, as if he was coaxing a child.

Qiao Mu leaned over, a little embarrassed.

But he still spoke: "Confess to me."

Nanze's face, which was still smiling for a second, froze in an instant.

The voice jumped out of his mouth like a discouraged voice: "What... what?!"

Qiao Mu's voice is not loud, but he speaks clearly.

There is no big difference from him as usual.

The voice in Qiao Mu's ears has been covered by the sound of his heartbeat, and he is now a little confused between reality and dreams.

But Nanze was uncharacteristically quiet, except for some changes in his expression, but he still refused to speak.

So he was rejected? !

Then can I add a word, is it a drunk joke?

But my heart hurts like a knife, and I can't make any sound.

"I confess to you, can you kiss me?"

Nanze finally replied sonorously.

Qiao Mu's lowered eyes suddenly met the deep eyes of the man in front of him.

The whole person was both happy and surprised, and nodded quickly.

Nan Ze's whole body gradually regained strength, and when he was not paying attention, he pressed Qiao Mu onto him.

There was a trick of changing shape and changing shadow, and it became his Bidong Qiaoshu.

"Aqiao, are you sober? If not, can I tell you again after you sober up?"

Nanze's voice became very soft, and the tenderness released from the whole eyes could not be stopped at all.

Qiao Mu swallowed a few times, although he was still too excited to speak, he could only nod his head.

"I didn't expect you to speak first...Aqiao, not only lost to liking, but also lost to you. Maybe it doesn't need too many reasons, just because I like you, and you like me. And now I can finally Expressing this emotion in front of your eyes, you have already flooded my heart with love."

Nanze said warmly.

Up to this moment, he even felt like he was living in a dream.

It is a great honor to go both ways when the person you like likes you.

Qiao Mu hugged him excitedly, and after controlling his emotions, he blushed and said to Nan Ze: "Ah Ze... Maybe we have already identified each other through everything we have experienced from the beginning until now. I like you, maybe another Saying...all I like is you."

Roses and sunflowers are a perfect match. They experience withering and blooming together.

They can dance together at night and under the moon, tell their sufferings but face them together.

Nanze hugged him tightly, as if confirming his existence.

They were together that night, although no one knew about it, but the eyes of the moon clearly shone on them.

It seems to be powerfully announcing everything to the world.

Qiao Mu retreated into his embrace, wrapped one hand around his neck, and gently covered his eyes with the other.

Gently kissed his lips, the movement was light, and the stay time was only three or four seconds.

Nanze really didn't expect that he would kiss herself...

At this moment, it was his turn to blush.

After all, he really is a hooligan.

In the end, the two repaired and returned to the box from the outside.

It was around ten o'clock in the evening, and several people were slumped on the sofa.

The private room is a little messy, and the wine on the table has been drunk.

Chen Ren, who was still conscious when he heard the noise, got up from the sofa and looked at the two of them in a daze.

"They're drunk...and I'm pretty much half drunk."

Nan Ze took a glance, Tang Lan and Pu Yan were still hugging each other...

"Let's find someone to send us back, and you guys should go to bed earlier."

Chen Ren was still muttering to himself.

Qiao Mu nodded, and went to the sofa to look for his phone.

After pressing a number, several waiters came.

After Nanze and Qiao Mu settled the three of them, they returned to Dongzi Port.

The two of them didn't say a word along the way, maybe the atmosphere just now was a little too good, too good to be true.

Back at the villa, Nanze took Qiao Mu's hand.

"Awake?" Nanze was really scared, he said that just now when he was drunk.

Qiao Mu didn't know what to say, but his whole body felt like the soles of his feet were going limp.

"Then I'll say what I just said again! Listen carefully when you wake up, and don't become an irresponsible scumbag!" Nan Ze grabbed his shoulders with both hands, with some force.

After being teased by him, Qiao Mu still spoke.

"Not drunk... remember those words."

Qiao Mu turned his head in embarrassment, and Nan Ze let go of his hand.

"Then go to bed early! Good night... good night!"

Nanze scratched his head and backed away a little.

Qiao Mu stepped forward and hugged him, whispering in his ear: "Good night, sweet dreams."

Then quickly withdrew from his arms and entered the room.

Only Nanze was left alone there to recollect, and he was dazed for a while before returning to the room.

There seems to be some sour and sweet feeling jumping in my heart... Nan Ze covered his face and tossed and turned on the bed.

This night is destined to be sleepless, it is really like a dream, it is unbelievable.