Little Madman's Guide to Acting Good

Chen Qizhao smelled of alcohol, and when Shen Yuhuai walked over, his mind was spinning at high speed to find a suitable excuse.

Shen Yuhuai's eyes stayed on Chen Qizhao's body for a moment, he saw Chen Qizhao's attire, it might be because of drinking, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and even the tips of his ears were tinged with red, he stood in front of him without saying a word, looking cute He was also at a loss, the complete opposite of Yan Kailin who was still snarling behind him.

He didn't ask any questions, but looked at Chen Qizhao quietly.

Facing Shen Yuhuai's gaze, Chen Qizhao suddenly became nervous, and was about to blurt out an excuse.

The drunk man had already slipped from the hood of the car to the ground, and he still tried to force himself while sitting, but when Yan Kaiqi pulled him, he turned back and couldn't pull him up for a long time.Yan Kaiqi sat in the office all the year round, and it was really difficult to help a drunken alcoholic, so he had to ask the person next to him for help: "Come and help, this brat is drinking like a ghost."

Shen Yuhuai nodded towards Chen Qizhao, "Let me help."

Chen Qizhao: "Oh good."

Did Shen Yuhuai not see...?

Also, I just drove over, so I may not be able to see it.

Chen Qizhao accepted his thoughts and turned around to help. Seeing that Shen Yuhuai raised it easily, he took a hand of Yan Kailin, the drunk, and together with Yan Kaiqi, pulled him up from the ground.He had no choice but to run over to help open the back door and stuff Yan Kailin into the back seat of the car.

Yan Kailin, who had just entered the car, yelled loudly: "Yan Kaiqi, idiot!!"

Yan Kaiqi, who was out of breath from exhaustion, sneered when he saw this.

Chen Qizhao: "..."

The Yan family brothers were sitting in the back seat. Yan Kaiqi seemed to dislike his younger brother, but actually took off his coat when he got in the car, and took a car pillow for him to cushion, "Open the rear window, he smells like alcohol. , smoke people to death."

Shen Yuhuai closed the rear door, turned around and saw that Chen Qizhao was still standing by the side of the car, he opened the door of the passenger seat, "Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped slightly, and Cheng Rong's name appeared on the vibrating phone.

He hung up Cheng Rong's phone and said directly, "Thank you Brother Huai."

As soon as Chen Qizhao got into the car, Shen Yuhuai had already gone around and entered the co-pilot, and opened the window.

The smell of alcohol in the car was heavier, and the smell filled the car.

Chen Qizhao drank a little too much tonight, at least more than the last time Shen Yuhuai came to pick him up. Fortunately, there was Yan Kailin, and their attention was all on Yan Kailin.

He was about to pull the seat belt, but missed the buckle when he touched it for the first time.

At this time, Shen Yuhuai, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly leaned over, put his hands on his thighs slightly, and directly pulled the safety belt to fasten it on him.Shen Yuhuai's body still smelled of mint, which was especially clear in the alcohol-smelling carriage. Chen Qizhao's eyes rested on him for a while, as if the other party's hand that was resting on his leg just now was still there, wiping his face through the clothes skin.

Even though the other party had left, he always felt a weird feeling on the skin on the side of his leg.

"Go home directly." Yan Kaiqi looked at Yan Kailin next to him with a headache, "I guess he won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Can you do it alone?" Shen Yuhuai started the car.

Yan Kaiqi: "It's okay, if it really doesn't work then I'll call my auntie for help."

"Where's Qizhao?" Shen Yuhuai looked at Chen Qizhao, "Where are you going?"

Chen Qizhao blurted out: "School."

Shen Yuhuai was silent for a while, and then said: "At this point in time, isn't S University an access control?"

Chen Qizhao: "...a small hotel in front of the school."

He forgot about it, and every time Yan Kailin and Yan Kailin drank too much in the middle of the night, the two of them would either climb over the outer wall of the dormitory to enter the school, or just make do with the hotel in front of the school overnight, and the matter of access control had long been forgotten by him. .

Shen Yuhuai: "Yes."

There were four people in the car, and Yan Kailin's snoring sound came from the back seat not long after getting in the car.

The drunk had fallen asleep completely, even soundly.Chen Qizhao didn't have a good rest last night, and he drank a lot of wine today. In the car, Yan Kaiqi and Shen Yuhuai occasionally talked. He gradually became sleepy amidst the steady speed of the car and the sound of the conversation. He tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes. eyes.

Shen Yuhuai glanced to the right for a while, and after stopping at the red light, he lowered his voice, "Take the coat next to the car pillow."

Yan Kaiqi in the back seat pulled out his jacket, "Fall asleep?"

"Hmm." Shen Yuhuai took the coat and gently covered Chen Qizhao's body, then raised the window next to Chen Qizhao's seat.

Seeing his movements, Yan Kaiqi glanced at him with a little concern, and noticed something keenly.

For the next journey, Shen Yuhuai's speed slowed down a lot, and he arrived at Yan's house 10 minutes later than when he went there. He helped Yan Kaiqi to help Yan Kailin onto the elevator.

Chen Qizhao opened his eyes only after the person disappeared at the elevator entrance of the underground garage.

The windows in the back seat were also raised, and the only place for ventilation was the window in his seat.

When Shen Yuhuai left, he left a three-finger-wide window slit for him. Chen Qizhao didn't move, and looked down at the coat on his body. He woke up when Shen Yuhuai covered him with the coat.

The clothes carried the smell of Shen Yuhuai, which was different from the smell of alcohol in the carriage, this mint smell inexplicably reassured him.

His eyes deepened a little, and he suddenly thought of something, and closed his eyes again.

On the other side, Shen Yuhuai helped send the person to the door of Yan's house.

"That's it." Yan Kaiqi carried his younger brother on his back, and said again: "You come out with me tonight, you shouldn't be worried about my tired driving in the middle of the night, right?"

Shen Yuhuai pressed the elevator door, neither denying nor admitting it.

"I'm sorry to trouble you tonight." Yan Kaiqi said, "Let's go."

When Shen Yuhuai returned to the underground garage, Chen Qizhao was still sleeping in the co-pilot's seat, maintaining the posture he left when he left.

He opened the co-pilot's door, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the coat sleeve on Chen Qizhao's lap on the left had slipped to the side.

Shen Yuhuai looked deeply at someone who was sleeping with his eyes closed, then lowered the back of the chair slightly, and then drove to the apartment in the city.

When he reached the apartment garage, Shen Yuhuai opened the door of the co-pilot, and directly carried the 'asleep' man on his back.

Chen Qizhao's chin rested on Shen Yuhuai's shoulder, all his attention was on the opponent's hand stuck in his knee socket, the opponent didn't touch his thigh directly, but the wrist joint was stuck on the inner thigh of his thigh, accompanied by the friction when walking , a kind of itching that I didn't feel before seemed to rise rapidly along the contact area, like a numb feeling, but also a faint itching.

He couldn't help moving.

Shen Yuhuai, who was carrying him on his back, added to the instant change and asked, "Are you awake?"

Chen Qizhao pretended to have just opened his eyes, and asked, "Where are you?"

Shen Yuhuai explained: "You just fell asleep, come to my place at night and make it up, and I will send you to school tomorrow."

It was okay when I put it on, but once I took off that kind of pretense, the friction on the side of the legs became heavier again.

Chen Qizhao couldn't hold back and said, "I can go by myself."

Shen Yuhuai asked with a smile, "Aren't you drunk?"

Chen Qizhao explained clumsily: "I'm not drunk, just a little sleepy."

Shen Yuhuai said, but didn't put him down, "We're almost at the apartment."

The elevator door opened, and the two appeared in front of Shen Yuhuai's apartment.

Chen Qizhao got off Shen Yuhuai's body, took off his shoes obediently, and a pair of slippers were already placed in front of him.

"The guest room is not cleaned up, you sleep in my room first at night."

Shen Yuhuai held him by the hand, led him to the door of the room, and pushed the door open.

The last time Chen Qizhao pretended to be drunk, he had come to Shen Yuhuai's apartment, but he had been pretending at that time, and it was the first time he came here in such a sober state. He noticed the smell of alcohol on his body, and took the initiative to say: "I usually Don't drink so much."

"Really?" Shen Yuhuai asked, "How much do you usually drink?"

"..."

Chen Qizhao felt that he had dug a hole for himself, and he said it with a bit of guilt: "I don't usually drink much."

Shen Yuhuai responded, "Yes."

Chen Qizhao changed his words: "I want to take a bath first."

He smelled too much of alcohol.

Shen Yuhuai entered the room, took out the pajamas from the closet and handed it to Chen Qizhao, and brought him some underwear by the way.He went into the bathroom of the master bedroom and filled the water. "The underpants have been washed but not worn. There is hot water to the left here. Adjust the water temperature here."

He looked back at Chen Qizhao who was standing at the door: "Don't yell at me, don't close the bedroom door, you may not be able to hear the sound insulation."

"Okay." Chen Qizhao hugged the clothes, and looked down at the pair of underwear tucked in the pajamas.

Shen Yuhuai: "I'll make you a hangover soup."

After the people left, Chen Qizhao stood in the bathroom and looked at the bathroom that was not much different from his previous life. His eyes stopped on the mirror in the bathroom, and he saw a completely different self from his previous life.

In the quiet apartment, the sound of water dripping came from the direction of the bedroom.

Shen Yuhuai was cooking hangover soup, and prepared ice cubes beside him to keep warm later.

About 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door from the bedroom. Chen Qizhao came out of the bathroom, put the changed clothes on the chair in the living room, and when he turned his head to look, Shen Yuhuai brought over the cooked soup.

The boy was wearing a large pajamas, his slightly longer trouser legs were folded up by him, a towel was draped over his shoulders, and his hair was wet and still dripping.

Perhaps because of the loose clothes, he looked a bit empty and looked very thin.

Shen Yuhuai withdrew his gaze, and put the hangover soup on the table beside the sofa, "The soup is here, it's already cooled, and it should be good enough to drink."

"Thank you, brother Huai." Chen Qizhao sat down on the sofa, and when he turned around, he found Shen Yuhuai walking towards the bathroom. He stared at the hangover soup for a while, and finally picked it up and took a sip.

After a while, footsteps came from behind.

Chen Qizhao drank the soup without turning his head, when the towel draped over his shoulders was suddenly taken away, he froze for a moment, and was about to turn his head.

A broad hand covered his head, across the towel, pressed his knuckles on his hair, and gently wiped his hair.

Chen Qizhao said in a daze, "Brother Huai."

"You drink soup." Shen Yuhuai said: "Drink and wash your hair, if you don't dry it, your head will hurt tomorrow."

Chen Qizhao didn't speak, he lowered his head and drank the soup, feeling the slight pressure on his head.

Soon, the towels were removed and replaced by a whirring hair dryer.

Chen Qizhao stopped, and didn't say a word for a while.

All the senses gather at the top of the head,

Without the hindrance of the towel, the touch of Shen Yuhuai's fingertips falling on his hair became more and more clear. His nails scraped his scalp several times, and an indescribable feeling of soaring inspiration made Chen Qizhao's hand hold the hangover soup bowl tightly After a few minutes, the noodle soup shook twice, and he couldn't swallow the soup in his mouth.

Chen Qizhao pretended to be calm, and scratched his toes slightly on the blanket in the living room, resisting the numbness coming from his bones.

Suddenly, Shen Yuhuai's fingertips scratched the back of his neck.

Chen Qizhao couldn't control it, and let out a muffled snort.

"Don't move." The man's hoarse voice came from above his head.

Instead, Shen Yuhuai pressed his back fingers, and slightly closed the back of his neck as if holding him.Shen Yuhuai's four fingers pressed against the back of his neck, and Chen Qizhao was like a small animal that had been caught in its grip. He froze for an instant and didn't dare to move.

The hair dryer stopped.

The feeling of rubbing is supposed to bring more stimulation.

But at the moment when Shen Yuhuai pressed the back of his neck, the tactile sensation brought by the still movement was indeed a hundred times stronger.

With the cold fingertips and just the right strength, Chen Qizhao's mind went blank at that moment, and his whole body tensed up, but he didn't want to escape that kind of suppression at all, and there was a thunderous drum beating sound in his chest.

Shen Yuhuai stood behind Chen Qizhao, looking down at the obedient boy with his head down, he could see the back of his neck without any cover.

Slightly protruding neck bone, beautiful sides extending into the clothes, a few strands of wet hair against fair skin, and an indescribable sexiness in the field of vision.

Shen Yuhuai's Adam's apple twitched.

Soon, he lightened the pressure, followed the beautiful line of the back of his neck, and restarted the hair dryer.

It may be less than 5 minutes, but Chen Qizhao feels that this time has passed extremely long.

He had completely forgotten what the hangover soup tasted like. What lingered on the tip of his nose was the smell of shampoo, with the faint smell of mint on Shen Yuhuai's body. He didn't feel the hangover soup hangover. Instead, he felt that the hot air from the hair dryer was a little hot. to his face.

The hair dryer stopped.

Chen Qizhao suddenly recovered.

Shen Yuhuai helped him smooth his hair, rolled up the wire of the hair dryer and put it aside, "Did you finish drinking?"

"En." Chen Qizhao agreed, and saw Shen Yuhuai go around the sofa to pick up the bowl, and walked towards the kitchen, "Then go and rest."

Chen Qizhao got up and walked to the bedroom, but he stopped when he was out of sight of the kitchen.

The sound of running water from the sink in the kitchen came over, he turned and stopped by the wall, and saw Shen Yuhuai's figure on the other side of the glass.He stopped and looked at it for a long time before the enthusiasm beating in his chest subsided.

Chen Qizhao withdrew his gaze and looked down at his palm.

When Shen Yuhuai finished his work and returned to the bedroom, Chen Qizhao slept with his back to the bedroom door. Just as he was about to take away the outer pillow, the person lying on the bed suddenly turned around. He stopped and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Chen Qizhao moved to the inside of the bed. He was wrapped in a quilt, looked at Shen Yuhuai with his eyes, and said, "The bed is big enough, you don't need to sleep outside."

"Yeah." Shen Yuhuai paused slightly, and loosened his hands on the pillow, "Go to bed first, I'll go and change clothes."

By the time I really lay down, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

Time passed gradually, the steady breathing was very shallow, and the man's warm body temperature seemed to pass over.

Facing the person, Chen Qizhao opened his eyes in the darkness.

He is a little dissatisfied.

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At seven o'clock in the morning, Shen Yuhuai's biological clock took effect, and he opened his eyes.

Less than three hours of sleep made him frown slightly, and when he tilted his head, he noticed Chen Qizhao who was sleeping slightly curled up next to him.The latter fell asleep on his side, with one arm pressed against the quilt, and his head was less than a fist away from his shoulder. .

The sound of breathing is steady, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep, which is different from pretending to sleep in the car yesterday.

Shen Yuhuai's eyes moved away from the boy's hair, looking at the other's hair sleeping like a grass nest, and his cute and quiet sleeping face, the scene outside the villa yesterday inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The other party held a cigarette in his hand, and when he squinted his eyes, he looked like a vigilant and lazy little fox.

Shen Yuhuai didn't smoke, but in the hazy night, he could only see an indescribable feeling from the other person's posture and movements.

Looking at the person in front of him calmly, the irritability of his lack of sleep seemed to disappear.

He was about to move, but the boy next to him moved first, with his hands on his chest inadvertently, and his head directly on his shoulder.

Shen Yuhuai did not move, his eyes stopped on Chen Qizhao's hand.

How much weight can one hand weigh, but Shen Yuhuai felt short of breath.

It took a long time before Shen Yuhuai moved.

He gently held the boy's wrist with his hand and raised the other's hand to the side.

After getting out of bed, Shen Yuhuai's eyes paused, he raised the boy's hand again, and carefully put it under the quilt.

The skin in his hands was delicate, and Chen Qizhao's fingers were slightly bent.

It looks like a tiny one.

The sleep after drinking was exceptionally good. When Chen Qizhao woke up the next day, it was already a bit late. Shen Yuhuai didn't wake him up, and he skipped a class openly.

When the bedroom door was opened, the other party was standing in the kitchen, stirring something with one hand, and talking to someone on the phone with the other hand.

"You asked me to take a leave this morning."

Shen Yuhuai said: "I can catch up with the experiment in the afternoon. You can help me get the report on the desktop in the dormitory. I may not have time to go back."

Chen Qizhao nodded towards him, and the latter pointed to the location of the restaurant, as if to let him pass.

Shen Yuhuai seemed to be still chatting with someone about the experiment. Chen Qizhao noticed the sumptuous breakfast on the table in the dining room. After sitting down, seeing that Shen Yuhuai hadn't come over, he picked up his phone to read the news that had been piled up all night. The most irritating thing that caught his eye was Yan Kailin The red message of 30 marked after the name, without clicking on it, he has already seen a series of exclamation points in the message prompt.

[- Zhao: ...]

[-Yan Kailin: One misstep will cause eternal hatred [crying bitterly]]

[-Zhao: Oh. ]

[-Yan Kailin: Why didn't you take me to escape with you last night, God knows how painful it was when I woke up in the morning and saw Yan Kaiqi's face. ]

[-Zhao: Then you woke up quite early. ]

[-Yan Kailin: Is this the point! ! ! ]

Chen Qizhao teased Yan Kailin a few words, then withdrew to read other news.

The email was not updated last night, and Chen Shiming sent him two messages in the morning, asking if he would be home on the weekend.The rest is that Cheng Rong is asking where they went last night, saying that the driver did not find anyone when he arrived, and sent him two messages.

[-Cheng Rong: I was scared to death. When you called Linzai, I felt something wrong when I heard his brother's voice. You haven't been arrested by your brother, have you? ]

Chen Qizhao glanced at Shen Yuhuai in the kitchen for a while, and replied no.

Then he sent a message.

[-Zhao: Do ​​you have a general impression of who you invited yesterday? ]

[-Cheng Rong: I don’t have any impression of this, there are a lot of people here, I just shouted from the circle of friends. ]

[-Cheng Rong: Why are you asking this?What's up? ]

[-Zhao: I seemed to see someone yesterday. I met him when I was with Qin Xingfeng. ]

Chen Qizhao panicked, but Cheng Rong immediately called when he saw this.

In the end, Cheng Rong is also an individual. He still remembers Qin Xingfeng digging a hole for them behind his back. "Qin Xingfeng? That kid?"

"I'm not sure, maybe I was wrong." Chen Qizhao glanced at Shen Yuhuai, and said in a low voice, "If you don't remember, forget it."

"I really have no impression of the person, and I don't know who the person you are talking about."

Cheng Rong thought for a while and said, "I'll go ask the villa. There should be surveillance at the swimming pool, and I'll send it to you to see when the time comes."

After the two chatted and hung up the phone, Chen Qizhao thoughtfully switched to the phone album.

Since the incident of Qin Xingfeng pitting Cheng Rong happened, Cheng Rong has also become more cautious in making friends. If he knew that there were people related to Qin Xingfeng in the swimming pool, he would not care about it. You must know that he was the one who was present last night. For people with friendship, Cheng Rong has always been vigilant about stabbing a knife by a friend, let alone someone related to Qin Xingfeng.

With Cheng Rong's level of sophistication, this matter will be investigated quickly, and the action will not be too big.

He mainly wanted to confirm his doubts afterwards. He always had an indescribable premonition at the party last night. It would be best to have surveillance, at least to see who was there.

After sending the message, Chen Qizhao opened the photo album of his mobile phone. There were several photos in it, all of which were suspicious people taken at the party last night.He swiped for a few glances, and suddenly his hand stopped on one of the photos.

The photo was of the man by the pool yesterday, and Chen Qizhao didn't see this man at all in the second half, which meant that this man was only at the party for a while.He was still a little skeptical about the behavior of the young master of the Sun family last night. In addition, there were extra sightlines in the arena. After getting rid of some people who were only interested in them, the rest of the people who followed him, he kept Take precautions.

The man sitting by the pool is a bit tricky, the distance is far enough, and the angle is slightly adjusted so that it is difficult to see the person clearly, and it is easy for people to ignore the person opposite, and even if you notice, you can't see the face clearly.

Chen Qizhao accidentally noticed the man across from him when he was drinking with someone. He thought it was strange because the man sat across from him for a long time, drinking alone, and there were no extra people around him.So he took a photo in the opposite direction while no one was paying attention.

At this time, Shen Yuhuai put a bowl of soy milk in front of Chen Qizhao.

Chen Qizhao came back to his senses, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Shen Yuhuai's eyes, "Brother Huai finished the phone call?"

"Yeah." Shen Yuhuai's eyes lingered for a moment on a man on Chen Qizhao's phone who couldn't see his face clearly, and in the next second Chen Qizhao turned off the phone screen.

He put the spoon into Chen Qizhao's bowl, and asked casually, "Are you looking at a photo?"

Chen Qizhao said: "No, I'm just bored looking through the photo album."

Shen Yuhuai responded, and casually told Chen Qizhao about the morning's affairs: "Your assistant called in the morning, and I picked it up for you by the way, and asked him to take the morning's leave for you."

After he finished speaking, he said, "I'll take you back to school after dinner?"

Chen Qizhao's gaze turned slightly, and stopped on Shen Yuhuai's hand.

The other party was stirring the soy milk in the bowl, the slightly bent finger bones were particularly beautiful, and some of the touches from last night seemed to be close at hand.

"Why don't you eat?" Shen Yuhuai looked at Chen Qizhao, who was looking at him.

Probably because of the light, the eyeballs are a little brown.

"Brother Huai, the back of my neck hurts."

Chen Qizhao said, "Can you help me see?"

Shen Yuhuai put down the spoon when he heard the words, "Where, let me see."

Chen Qizhao lowered his head slightly, and when Shen Yuhuai's fingers touched the back of his neck, a cool feeling spread along the skin to his limbs, and his attention stayed on Shen Yuhuai's fingertips.

Shen Yuhuai asked calmly, "Is this?"

Chen Qizhao: "A little bit to the left."

The finger moved down to the left side of the neck bone, and pressed hard with the pulp of the finger, "Does it hurt so much?"

"Maybe a little lower." Chen Qizhao said again.

Finally, when the knuckles stopped at a certain place, Shen Yuhuai asked again: "This?"

Chen Qizhao's voice was as usual, he lowered his head, his hair was hanging slightly on his forehead, his eyes were unusually calm in a corner that Shen Yuhuai couldn't see, he seemed to be sure: "Yes."

People's hearts are too difficult to satisfy.

Once fueled, it will only become more and more greedy.