Black Lotus is in love with all the protagonists [Wearing the Book]

The sound of Qi Si closing the car door was a bit loud, so that it woke up Wen Yichen who had been silent in the back seat.

He frowned, he didn't seem to be fully awake, his clean and handsome eyebrows seemed to be soaked in mist: "Where is this...?"

Qi Si didn't answer his words, put on his seat belt, started the engine, and asked without looking back, "Where is your home? I'll take you home."

"Go back?" Wen Yichen frowned and thought about it for a while, then shook his head suddenly, and said softly, "I won't go back."

not going back?What do you mean by not going back?

"Then where do you want to go?" Qi Si asked him patiently after turning off the fire.

"Anywhere." Wen Yichen was silent for a while, buried his face in the pillow in the back seat, and said in a muffled voice, "It's fine if you don't go home."

There is nothing wrong with one or two.

Qi Si was like holding a hot potato, and for a moment he really didn't know what to do with him.

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the three words "Qi Kaisheng" on the caller ID made Qi Si's brain ache.

"Hello, Dad." Qi Si reluctantly picked up the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Where are you? Haven't come home yet?"

Qi Kaisheng's sullen voice could be clearly heard through the receiver in the quiet car.

His tone was displeased, as if he had come to investigate.

Qi Si glanced at Wen Yichen who was unconscious in the back seat, and said perfunctorily: "Well, the crew has dinner, and I'll be back later."

"The crew?" Qi Kaisheng keenly caught the key words, paused for two seconds, and asked Qi Si, "Is Yichen here?"

Suddenly, the alarm bell rang in Qi Si's mind, and just as he was about to say he wasn't there, he heard Wen Yichen in the back seat obediently replied: "Yes, uncle, I'm here."

So Qi Si could only change his words urgently: "Ah, yes, what's the matter..."

"Then you can take him home later." Qi Kaisheng directly gave the order on the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Qi Si asked with a question mark on his head, very puzzled, "Why?"

"His family was smashed by loan sharks, and the mother and son are probably living in a hotel outside these few days." Qi Kaisheng didn't elaborate, but sighed, "Your Aunt Wen is the same, such a big thing happened. Don't tell me, if it's not...forget it, don't tell me, you bring him back first."

Qi Si hung up the phone, unable to figure out how the plot became what it is now.

Although he knew that Wen Yichen's mother and son would live in Qi's residence sooner or later, the progress was too fast, right?

But since Qi Kaisheng said that, Qi Si could only take him home first.

As soon as he parked the car in the yard garage, Qi Si saw a short and slender woman coming out of the door, her figure looked particularly thin under the warm yellow streetlights, it was Wen Yichen's mother Wen Nan, with a slender woman hanging on her back. Qi Kaisheng.

"Xiao Si," Wen Nan paused eagerly after seeing Qi Si, and asked him cautiously, "Is Yichen...is he drunk?"

Qi Si nodded with his pockets on.

According to the character of the original owner, he shouldn't have answered, but he said by accident: "He was given a few drinks by the director, so he should be fine."

Wen Nan nodded gratefully, and together with Qi Si pulled Wen Yichen out of the trunk.

Compared with Ji Youting, Wen Yichen obviously had to cooperate a lot. He got out of the car as soon as he was asked to get out of the car. He was still obedient and calm, but when he saw Wen Nan, he narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "Mom ...how are you here?"

Wen Nan really felt sorry for her son, held his arm, her eyes were slightly red, and begged: "Xiaochen, promise mom that you will not drink so much no matter what entertainment you have in the future, you know mom doesn't like you drinking, let alone you It's not good to drink..."

Wen Yichen stared at her for several seconds before his eyes slowly focused, and he lowered his head and said "OK" softly.

"I promise you, I won't drink next time." Wen Yichen took his hand out of her arm and patted it comfortingly. In this way, most of his strength was on Qi Si, " It's very late, Mom, you go to rest first, and Brother Qi will take care of me."

Qi Si:?

If something happened to him, it would be a "disaster" from heaven.

Wen Nan looked at Qi Si hesitantly, and seemed to think that this was not good, and just about to say something, Qi Kaisheng held his shoulders behind him: "Wen Nan, go to the guest room to rest first, Yichen will give it to you." Qi Si is fine, at his age, he should look like an older brother."

Qi Si: Ah tui!

Wen Nan was coaxed back into the room by Qi Kaisheng, and Qi Si was the only one who exhausted himself to carry the half-drunk Wen Yichen into the living room.

After entering the house, Qi Si suddenly remembered that there are only four bedrooms in the house, one for him and one for Qi Kaisheng, and the remaining two, one is the guest room and the other is the nanny's room.

Then...Where does Wen Yichen sleep?

Qi Kaisheng, who had just settled Wen Nan, stood at the stairs on the second floor, and seemed to see Qi Si's doubts, and said lightly: "It's too late today, you should sleep with Yichen first, and let Mama Liu take care of the miscellaneous things tomorrow." The things are tidied up."

Qi Si twitched the corner of his mouth.

To put it so lightly, why didn't he sleep with Wen Yichen for a night?

Seeing his reluctance, Qi Kaisheng frowned, and said in a calm voice: "You said that you are about the same age, and you are in the same crew, since you want to enter the showbiz, you should take this opportunity to learn more from Yichen. Is it?"

Qi Si curled his lips, thinking that Wen Yichen couldn't beat him in terms of acting skills.

And maybe who learns from whom.

"Okay, that's the decision." Qi Kaisheng didn't give Qi Si any room to refute, he connected the vibrating cell phone, turned and went into the bedroom.

Qi Si turned his head rather speechlessly, looked at Wen Yichen who was unconscious on the sofa, and almost wanted to just throw him on the sofa to make do for the night.

Anyway, this behavior is quite in line with his current "malicious" personality.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Si was already halfway up the stairs, and the meager sympathy in his heart began to flood again, and in the end he still couldn't convince himself to be completely ruthless and just sit idly by.

Ah, forget it.

As the saying goes, a good man will follow through to the end and send the Buddha to the West.

He'd better wait until tomorrow to finish his "villain" KPI.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yichen's figure looks thin, but in fact he is not so light.

Qi Si was sweating profusely as he threw him onto the bed. For a moment, he felt like he was back in high school, and the feeling of running 1000 meters with dumbbells was nothing more than that.

Because he really couldn't bear the smell of alcohol on his sheets and quilt, Qi Si grabbed a T-shirt from the closet and threw it on Wen Yichen angrily: "Hey, don't sleep! Get up and change your clothes first. "

"Hmm..." Wen Yichen turned over slowly, revealing half of his alcohol-stained handsome face from under the quilt, "Brother Qi Si, I feel a little dizzy, please. .....help me..."

Qi Si was speechless at his weak appearance, but he kindly stepped forward to give him a hand.

Wen Yichen propped up his upper body with some difficulty, leaned against the head of the bed with half-closed eyes, fumbled with his right hand to unbutton the neckline.

However, the buttonholes on the neckline and cuffs of the high-end shirt were all horizontal, and it was impossible to untie them easily with one hand, so Qi Si watched him fiddle with it for 5 minutes, but ended in failure as expected.

A hint of frustration and irritability flashed across Wen Yichen's pretty face. He looked like he really wanted to scold "Fuck", but he didn't speak out of good self-cultivation.

For some reason, Qi Si wanted to laugh. It was interesting for him to see the unknown contrast of the protagonist. A virtual code built from data and text.

"Don't move," Qi Si grabbed Wen Yichen's unruly hand, bent down and moved closer, "I'll help you."

The warm light from the floor lamp beside the bed sprinkled sporadically on his eyelashes, making it look unreal with warm velvet.

Wen Yichen blinked slowly, curled up his fingers at his side, and let Qi Si take off his shirt just like that.

Qi Si would never have thought that one day the words "clothes to look thin and undressed" would be applied to Wen Yichen.

If I remember correctly... This is obviously a heartthrob, hello? !

Can anyone tell him why this guy has six pack abs?

Seeing that Qi Si stopped the movements of his hands and stared at him with complicated eyes, Wen Yichen also looked at himself with some doubts, and said blankly: "What's wrong, Brother Qi Si?"

"It's okay." Qi Si looked away, put away the resentment in his heart, picked up the T-shirt on the bedside table and handed it to him, "You change it yourself, I'm going to take a shower."

There was the sound of water pattering in the bathroom, but Wen Yichen's drowsiness outside the bathroom became weaker and weaker.

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, but now his mind is full of Qi Si's hands, which are close at hand, with clear joints, white and slender, and where the fingertips touch, there is a fine itching like ants crawling over.

For some reason, the simple action of unbuttoning was seduced by him silently.

Chaotic thinking blurs the will.

Wen Yichen turned around a little irritably, with his back to the bathroom door, and began to silently recite the Qingxin mantra in his heart.

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