Muhan Shuangcheng

"It's good if you really think so...Come...for your perception...it's worth...uh...to have a drink..." The stamina of the wine came up, and Zhang Linming was overwhelmed by the drink, and his eyes, which were still quite clear, were also hazy The red cheeks, moist lips, and misty eyes made Lin Qingyue's face dry for a while. She didn't expect Zhang Linming to be so attractive when he was drunk. She stared at him with misty eyes, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. She looked nothing like a woman.

"I said brother, don't look at me like this, you look like this, it makes me want to turn into a big bad wolf..." Lin Qingyue looked away, dying, why should you be so attractive? It's short, I've never seen him so gentle and elegant, when have I seen such a charming appearance.

"Hehe... Didn't you just say that you are better than him?" Zhang Linming smiled warmly, like spring water.

When Lin Qingyue heard this, she suddenly turned her gaze back to stare at Zhang Linming, only to see that he was still drunk and attractive, his eyes blurred, "Are you really drunk or fake drunk? Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I just wanted to say something...uh..." After hiccupping, Zhang Linming propped his drowsy head on his hands, trying to make himself sit firmly on the stool, "I don't know...what are you talking about, I just I feel so empty and uncomfortable...Lin Qingyue...You said you don't hate me, so you can help me, okay?"

"How can I help you?" Lin Qingyue asked back, seeing that Zhang Linming took off his gentle mask, he was actually just a poor person longing to be loved and cared for.

"Anyway, you're dirty..." If you want to degenerate like this, no matter how good you are, he can't see it, so what's the use of guarding this skin?But at the critical moment, he still bit the end of the sentence, even though his mind was in chaos and he couldn't think, even if he wanted to give up on himself, but he didn't say it after all, "Send me back."

When Lin Qingyue heard the first half of Zhang Linming's sentence, her heart beat like a drum, as if her heartbeat was going out of control. When she heard the second half of the sentence, she felt like she was just an auditory hallucination, and she felt a little lost.

"Where are you going back? Is it your mansion in the city?" Lin Qingyue calmed down and asked.

"No, go back to the barracks." Zhang Linming drank another gulp of wine in his glass, stood up staggeringly, and almost didn't fall, "Hey, be careful, don't fall." Lin Qingyue hurriedly supported Zhang Linming's arm , and told Xiaoer to go outside and call for a sedan chair. If he was so drunk, he would definitely not be able to ride a horse.

Outside Zuixiang Building, there are often bearers carrying sedan chairs to pick up and drop off drunk guests, so Xiao Er found it very quickly.

Lin Qingyue supported Zhang Linming who could not walk at all, obediently, looking at a frail and frail scholar, why is it so heavy?Her waist was about to break, "Hey, why are you standing still? Come and help me."

Xiaoer, who came back after finding the sedan chair, hurriedly helped Lin Qingyue and helped Zhang Linming into the sedan chair, "Are you going back alone?" walking people.After Zhang Linming settled down, Lin Qingyue clutched the car curtain, looked at Zhang Linming's powdery face, trembling eyelashes from time to time, slightly raised lips, and tightly clenched the car curtain with her fingers. Leaning over, she gently slid her fingers across the powdery face, the touch under her fingers was smoother and more delicate than a woman's.

Zhang Linming's alcohol-smelling breath fell warmly on Lin Qingyue's face. The small space in the car was also filled with a slight alcohol smell, and Lin Qingyue felt that she was also slightly drunk by the alcohol smell. Now, the finger rests on the corner of Zhang Linming's lips, with a slight movement, you can touch that alluring lip, and your breathing speeds up involuntarily, Lin Qingyue's heart is tug-of-war with the finger, to touch, or not to touch?Do not touch, or touch?

"Mr. Lin?" Xu felt that Lin Qingyue had been standing in front of the sedan chair door for too long, so one of the bearers asked aloud.

As if waking up someone in a dream with one word, Lin Qingyue quickly retracted her fingers. The lightning-like touch, the soft touch on the fingertips was still clear, making Lin Qingyue's heart tremble, and her lips were like a dragonfly. Zhang Linming let out a soft snort at his touch.

"Mr. Lin, can we go? Don't worry, the younger ones will escort Vice General Zhang back to the camp." The bearer said again, thinking that Lin Qingyue was worried about Zhang Linming who had drunk too much.

For a moment, Lin Qingyue was caught in a battle between heaven and man. The hand that touched Zhang Linming loosened and tightened, and then tightened and loosened. But at this moment, Zhang Linming opened his eyes, and Lin Qingyue was startled. I thought Zhang Linming was over drunk and was about to wake up.

Looking at Zhang Linming's eyes with some trepidation, the eyes are shimmering and misty, like dots of ink, engulfed in a mist of water, just like the thickest ink stroke in a good splash-ink landscape painting, the eyes are fixed in a daze Looking at Lin Qingyue, she was as innocent as a baby.

A certain string in Lin Qingyue's heart was plucked heavily by this gaze, her mind was "buzzing", her face was burning hot, and her hands holding the car curtain were trembling faintly.He closed his eyes tightly, and took a deep breath, that's all, he was used to doing whatever he wanted, so what if he followed him up again?

"Mr. Lin? Look, it's getting late, little ones..."

"Let's go to the Lin Mansion." Lin Qingyue interrupted the bearer's questioning, got into the sedan chair, and lowered the curtain.After sitting down, Lin Qingyue realized that her hands and feet were a little weak, and she didn't know whether it was because she suddenly relaxed after standing stiffly in front of the sedan chair for a long time, or because she had made a decision in her heart.