His voice is sweeter than honey

On the way back to the hotel room, Yan Feng, a drunk, was full of obscenities and chatter.

"Where is the handsome guy taking me?" Yan Feng stuck out his tongue, scratching everywhere with a restless hand.

Jing Haochen pressed Yan Feng's hand down, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Be quiet."

People passing by all looked sideways, looking at Yan Feng who was baring his teeth and claws in doubt.

Yan Feng turned a blind eye, not only was he not quiet, but even worse.Seeing Jing Haochen's embarrassment, he was even more happy, "Handsome guy is taking me to find a room? Let's keep quiet, my boyfriend will be angry if he finds out!"

A few Chinese tourists came across and looked at the two of them as if they were watching a joke.

"..." Jing Haochen's expression was ugly.

After passers-by walked by, Jing Haochen suddenly pressed Yan Feng against the wall of the hotel corridor, pinched his face and asked in a low voice: "Do you dare to say it again?"

Yan Feng continued to add fuel to the fire: "Handsome guy, it's not very convenient here."

"you……"

Yan Feng put his arms around his neck and kissed him.

Jing Haochen tore off the person on his body, dragging and pushing him into the room.

After closing the door, just as Yan Feng was about to hug Jing Haochen, his face was pinched suddenly, making his mouth pout.

Jing Haochen was obviously a little displeased, and asked him sullenly, "Who do you say I am?"

"Handsome guy!" Yan Feng smiled hippie, "You are the handsome guy I met in the restaurant!"

Jing Haochen squeezed Yan Feng's small waist, "You don't want to die."

Yan Feng was itchy and giggled, his tears came out, he twisted and begged for mercy: "It's wrong, it's wrong, Chen, stop making trouble, it's wrong, it's wrong."

Jing Haochen withdrew his hand, "It's not too bad."

"How could I possibly hook up with someone other than you~" Yan Feng twisted on Jing Haochen as if flattering, "If you want to hook up, you must hook up quietly..."

"You!" Jing Haochen squeezed Yan Feng's round face again, "Don't talk nonsense to me when you're drunk!"

Yan Feng raised his hand to beg for mercy: "Stop talking nonsense, stop talking nonsense, I was wrong!"

Jing Haochen carried Yan Feng to bed, took off his coat, and covered him with a quilt, "Lie down and sleep, I'll go back and pay the bill."

Yan Feng crawled out from under the quilt, and flung Jing Haochen's arm around coquettishly: "Don't leave."

"I'll be back when I pay the bill."

"Handsome guy..." Yan Feng lay on his arm and looked at him pitifully, "My boyfriend is coming back soon, hurry up if you need to do something..."

"you……"

"Hahaha." Yan Feng jumped forward with a smile, put his arms around Jing Haochen's neck and pulled him down on the bed, and said while kissing, "Let Dalin settle the debt, we will pay back the money tomorrow." he."

Jing Haochen raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm not leaving?"

"Your task is to accompany me and make me happy to complete the task."

Jing Haochen lay on Yan Feng's body, took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Then let me tell him."

Yan Feng held Jing Haochen's head, kissed one side and licked the other: "This is my perfect handsome guy."

Jing Haochen put down the phone, touched Yan Feng's head, said with a half smile but not a smile: "When you wake up tomorrow, we'll see how embarrassed you are to face today's behavior."

The little drunk looked at Jing Haochen with his head tilted, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Jing Haochen didn't bother to explain to the drunk, so he patted his little butt, "Turn around."

"Don't turn around, I want to change the movement today." Yan Feng twisted his waist, put his arms around Jing Haochen, and said arrogantly...

……

A Ferrari whizzed by, and in the restaurant next to the street, Zhou Jilin pinched the straw and tossed Yan Feng's remaining few sips of drink, "How high is this thing, how did you drink it like this?"

Zhou Jilin smacked his lips. In his memory, Yan Feng didn't like to drink, but his capacity for alcohol was good. At least in the past 20 years or so, I haven't seen him drink too much.

So he concluded that this was a trick of Yan Feng, a scheming 0.

When paying the bill, Zhou Jilin asked about the strength of the drinks, and the waiter replied: "We are a Russian restaurant here, and they are all spirits."

... Well, Xiaoqing Qingjiu with such a high value, did not expect to be so violent, it seems that Yan Feng was wronged.

……

The next day, Yan Feng woke up with a headache.

To be precise, yesterday's Yan Feng was only drunk, somewhere between drunk and not drunk.After waking up, everything is sober, the memory is extremely clear, as clear as imprinted in DNA, a memory that will never be forgotten in a lifetime...

Everything is like a dream, and he really hopes that everything is really just like a dream.

Yan Feng buried his head in the quilt in distress.

After being bored for a while, a small head poked out from under the quilt and met a pair of beautiful eyes without glasses.

"That..." Yan Feng said tremblingly, "Morning...good morning?"

"Good morning, handsome guy." Jing Haochen said.

"..." Yan Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Are you sober?" Jing Haochen asked.

Yan Feng pulled the quilt over his head, "I feel dizzy and want to sleep again."

Jing Haochen lifted the quilt, "When you wake up, get up and have breakfast."

"..." Yan Feng lay down and pretended to be dead.

"Xiao Feng?"

Yan Feng turned over and turned his back to Jing Haochen, "I have no face to see you."

Jing Haochen said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, our Xiaofeng looks obedient and clever, and plays a lot behind his back."

Yan Feng became anxious, sat up on his buttocks, and explained in a panic: "I'm not usually this kind of person!"

Seeing that Yan Feng was in a hurry, Jing Haochen smiled.He asked slowly: "Oh, it's not like this usually. When will it be?"

"Oh..." Yan Feng lay on the bed, buried his head under the pillow like an ostrich, and didn't care about his little butt hanging outside, "I don't have the face to see you, and I don't have the face to see them. I will die here!"

Jing Haochen patted his butt, "I'm not willing to let you die here."

"Don't be angry, I'm not someone who plays around." Yan Feng explained pitifully, "It's even more impossible to find other handsome guys behind your back."

It's really crazy for a while, admitting to the wrong crematorium!

"Well, I believe you." Jing Haochen patted Yan Feng's head, turned around and picked up his glasses from the bedside and put them on, "Get up and have breakfast, you've been hungover all night, and you need something to eat in the morning. "

Yan Feng got down on the bed slowly, and smelled himself, the smell of alcohol mixed with the cheerful smell of the night, it was very unpleasant.He took a shower with Jing Haochen before going downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast.

In the restaurant, Zhou Jilin and the others had already chosen a seat and sat down to eat.From a distance, they saw Yan Feng approaching, and they waved their hands to indicate to sit here.

Yan Feng held his neck and looked at them unnaturally: "Well... good morning."

They looked at Yan Feng with smiles.

Yan Feng: "..."

Jing Haochen helped Yan Feng put the bag on the seat, put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "What do you eat? I'll help you. Sit down first."

The four looked at Yan Feng with smirks.

Yan Feng felt very embarrassed, "That... I made you laugh last night."

The four of you looked at me, I looked at you, and smiled: "Ahaha, how come, how come, how come."

"..." Look at their reaction!It's not just a joke, what else can it be!

"Yesterday, Dalin bet 100 yuan that the senior would not come back." Silly Xiao Wang opened his mouth and sold his teammates. After speaking, he felt as if he was talking too much, so he covered his mouth and asked Zhou Jilin, "Ah, is this okay?"

Zhou Jilin almost jumped up and beat him up, gnashing his teeth: "You've said everything, what's the use of asking me!"

Yan Feng heard that Zhou Jilin was still doing this kind of thing, and looked at Zhou Jilin with a smirk: "Da Lin..."

Seeing that Yan Feng was already getting up and gearing up, Zhou Jilin was scared to death.Repeatedly begging for mercy: "Xiao Feng! We are half-brothers! My brother will be very heartbroken if you look like this!"

Jing Haochen walked over with breakfast, and Yan Feng immediately sat back obediently, like a well-behaved baby in a kindergarten waiting for dinner.

Zhou Jilin pulled Jing Haochen and began to complain: "Senior! You just take care of him, he always wants to kill me!"

Jing Haochen smiled: "It's okay, if my baby hurts you, it will be my fault."

Yan Feng raised his face and looked at Zhou Jilin proudly.

"It's over, it's over, no one can control him now." Zhou Jilin cursed and sat back in his seat.

Jing Haochen put the breakfast in front of Yan Feng, and the greedy cat laughed happily when he saw the food: "Wow! There are sandwiches... Hey, I don't want eggs."

While talking, Yan Feng took out a round poached egg that Jing Haochen specially made for him.

"It must be eaten." Jing Haochen was categorical, this matter cannot be discussed.

"I don't want to eat it." Yan Feng said as he stuffed the egg into Jing Haochen's plate, "If you don't eat it, you don't want to eat it."

"Do you want to eat?" Jing Haochen asked slowly in a soft voice.

"...I'll eat it." Yan Feng shrank his neck and put the egg back into his bowl.

In fact, there are still people who can control him, but they are just too spoiled.

……

The happy time of the Thanksgiving holiday passed quickly, Yan Feng had a great time playing, and Zhou Jilin and others were also very sad about eating dog food.

For a long time afterwards, Xiao Wang's motto was - to be a good man who spoils his wife like a senior!

Back to the village, the next thing to face is the exciting fialweek.

Yan Feng's grades in the last exam were not satisfactory, and he barely got a C grade. In this way, all the pressure was piled up on the final exam.

The cold air hit in the past two days, and the small town finally showed signs of winter in early December.Due to the busy academic pressure, Yan Feng finally stopped running to Jing Haochen's house every day.In the last week of the final semester, Zhou Jilin spent all day in the library. Yan Feng was often at home alone. The rented house did not include utility bills. He didn’t need to turn on the high-temperature air conditioner alone in the house. He was wrapped in a thick blanket. While endorsing the book, he and Jing Haochen opened a Wechat video.

For the third time, Jing Haochen watched the baby's little head on the opposite side of the video slowly, and fell asleep soundly on the desk.

"Xiao Feng?"

Yan Feng muttered something that no one could understand, and woke up like a frightened rabbit, his soft bangs curled up on his forehead.

"I fell asleep again?!" Yan Feng said while stroking his hair for the camera.

"Come to my house to learn." Jing Haochen said, "I will supervise you."

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Can I still learn when I come to your house?"

"Do you trust me too much, or do you distrust me too much?" Jing Haochen smiled, "Clean up, I'll be there in 10 to 15 minutes."

After all, Jing Haochen turned off the WeChat video while getting up and putting on a coat.

Asking him to tidy up should mean getting dressed and tidying up his notebook.Yan Feng casually tidied up the books he was going to take, and cunningly took the opportunity to take a shower.

Hehe, no one can stop Brother Feng from driving!