The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

Not only was Pei Zhao's heart beating faster, he could also clearly know from a distance of two chests that Shen Du had the same feelings as him.

The panic, uneasiness, anxiety, and irritability of the past few months have all been left behind.

The accelerated metabolism squeezed out the alcohol that paralyzed the brain, Pei Zhao stared wide-eyed at the faces that were close at hand, and exchanged love with Shen Du attentively and earnestly.

Let go of the moist and bright red lips that were ravaged, Shen Du stepped back a few centimeters, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, close your eyes when kissing."

Pei Zhao closed his eyes obediently, and Shen Du fell back again.

The two stayed in the bathroom for too long, even if the two came out one after the other, they were still guessed as tricks.

The heat on Pei Zhao's face had dissipated completely, but his lips looked slightly swollen. Everyone, being an adult, knew exactly what happened.

Most of Pei Zhao's drunkenness dissipated, his whole body was steaming, and his sober consciousness made it hard for him not to remember what happened just now.

It was precisely because he knew exactly what had just happened that he blushed even more.

Except for Ning Zhi and Ding Zishen's playful eyes, all the people present had double chins again. The reconciliation was so intense just now, could the progress be too fast?

Class reunions are indeed a good occasion for rekindling old feelings.

Pei Zhao felt guilty when he was seen, raised his hand to touch his wet lips, and explained palely: "I'm sorry, I was accidentally bitten by a dog when I went to the toilet."

Shen. Biting dog. Du: "..."

"Hahaha what kind of dog is specialized in biting people's mouths? Let me see if you tell me." Ding Zi leaned forward and back with a deep smile, and slapped the thigh of the person next to him.

Ding Zishen is probably the only person who dares to say such things at such a time.

Pei Zhao's eyes wanted to burn two holes in Ding Zishen's body.

Someone took the lead in booing, and the rest started to join in the fun. After all, this was Ning Zhi's bachelor party before getting married. If there was another couple, it would be a happy event, not to mention that these two people were Shen Du and Pei Zhao. , must be coaxed.

"When I was in school, I saw that you two were not right!"

"Have you two been dating behind our backs?"

"Tell me, are you going to play with us and reunite?"

"Truthfully invite!"

A group of people took turns besieging and toasting, which made Pei Zhao a little overwhelmed. He just woke up and started to feel dizzy again. Later, Shen Du stepped out to block the wine, which allowed him to escape by chance.

Pei Zhao leaned on the sofa and watched Shen Du raise his neck and roll his Adam's apple, the spicy liquid poured into his stomach like white water, and thought unwillingly: Why does my little prince in a nightclub drink a few cups before pouring it out, and he drinks orange juice everywhere? People like a thousand cups are not drunk.

The carnival lasted until the early hours of the morning. Some people who didn’t drink too much and could go home went home by themselves. The rest of the people who couldn’t leave and were unconscious were arranged by the bar staff to the boxes. Resting, only a few are still drinking and chatting quietly in the booth.

This group of people are already regular customers of this bar, as long as the money is in place, don't worry about other things, the bar manager will naturally arrange it properly.

Ding Zishen ran to the bathroom and vomited three times. The last time he leaned against the wall and moved out a little bit. When he returned to the sofa in the booth, Ding Zishen took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Shen Du.

Shen Du looked down at Pei Zhao who was sleeping on his lap, shook his head and refused, "Thank you, quit."

Now that he quit Ding Zishen, he didn't force himself, instead he put the cigarette in his mouth, blocked the wind with his hand to light it, and took a deep breath.

"Did Li Dongyang come to see Pei Zhao in these years?" Shen Du gently kneaded the ear flesh of the sleeping man on his lap.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Ding Zishen shook his head and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. I don't know who brought him here today. Maybe Ning knows about those things."

Shen Du nodded reassuringly.

After Ding Zishen finished speaking, he thought something was wrong. Shen Du shouldn't know if Ning Zhi knew about it. How did he know Li Dongyang?

"You two know each other?"

Shen Du shook his head in denial, and explained: "I'm not familiar with it, it's just that we met once."

Ding Zi was at a loss: "What do you have to do with that grandson?"

Shen Du took a meaningful look at Ding Zishen, then gently lifted Pei Zhao's head and stuffed a pillow under it, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked towards the distance calmly.

Ding Zishen looked carefully into the distance, and found that Li Dongyang was sitting there talking to someone, so he hurriedly staggered to follow.

Li Dongyang was drinking and chatting with his friends, when he saw someone walking over and looking up, he didn't expect that the person who came was Shen Du.

Li Dongyang's eyes flicked away the moment he met Shen Du, and he took a sip of his wine with an unnatural expression.

The friends around didn't know what happened, so they excitedly took care of Shen Du and came over to have a drink together.

Shen Du calmly walked in front of Li Dongyang, unbuttoned the cuff buttons and rolled up the sleeves neatly, revealing his muscular forearms.

Li Dongyang looked at Shen Du in fear, and stammered: "You...what do you want to do? Shen Du, let me warn you, this is..."

Before Li Dongyang could finish speaking, Shen Du had already grabbed him by the collar and lifted him from the seat, swung his clenched fist, and hit him hard under the left cheekbone.

Li Dongyang was almost sent flying by Shen Du, landed heavily on the sofa, and then slid to the ground.

"Fuck!"

"what's the situation."

The people around wanted to fight, but they were stopped by Ding Zishen who arrived later.

"It's none of your business here, so stop meddling."

Whether it's Shen Du or Ding Zishen, they can't afford to offend any of them, they can only act as the crowd.

Li Dongyang lay on the ground covering his cheeks, the severe pain made him wonder if his cheekbone had been cracked by Shen Du.

"I warned you before, don't take a step closer to Pei Zhao, otherwise I will never let you go."

Shen Du bent down, grabbed the collar with both hands and lifted him up, forcing Li Dongyang to look at him.

The memory used like a flood washed away Li Dongyang's last line of psychological defense, his legs trembled uncontrollably, if he hadn't been grabbed by the collar, he would have knelt down in front of Shen Du long ago.

"I warn you, don't harass Pei Zhao anymore." The young man Shen Du maintained the same posture as now, grabbed Li Dongyang's collar, and warned viciously.

It's just that Li Dongyang didn't take it seriously at that time, and wasn't afraid of Shen Du's warning at all.

"Only you?" Li Dongyang smiled disdainfully, "What capacity are you warning me?"

The young Shen Du rarely showed an expression other than indifference on his face, like a male lion lurking on the African grasslands and guarding its prey, exuding bloodthirsty hostility all over his body.

"You can try it." Shen Du said to Li Dongyang condescendingly.

In May, when the catkins are flying, the temperature is gradually rising. The students of Yiyang High School have already taken off their heavy coats and put on light short-sleeved school uniforms.

In such weather, Li Dongyang shivered.

Later, the news of Li Dongyang harassing Pei Zhao reached his girlfriend's ears, and he didn't want to make a big deal when the exam was approaching, so he never dared to harass Pei Zhao again after that.

Unexpectedly, the same scene will be experienced again in a few years.

Li Dongyang's expression has already given Shen Du the answer, this kind of person is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and he will never do it again after being taught a lesson once.

Shen Du didn't want to waste time on this kind of person, so he let go of his hands and threw him on the sofa, patted the dust off his hands, and asked Ding Zishen to go with him.

"I didn't expect you to trouble him before. No wonder he didn't even dare to fart after Lao Pei and I revealed his disgusting things, and he never came to trouble us."

At that time, Pei Zhao and Ding Zishen made two preparations. If Li Dongyang came to settle accounts with them in anger, they would just smash the pot and smash it.

Shen Du's face was gloomy, and it didn't ease until he looked at Pei Zhao who was sitting on the sofa with blurred eyes after returning to the booth.

"wake up?"

As soon as Shen Du walked over, he was hugged by Pei Zhao.

"Where did you go? I couldn't find you." Pei Zhao's voice was full of drunkenness, and pitifully nasal.

"I'm back," Shen Du patted Pei Zhao's back reassuringly, "Go on to sleep, I'll be with you."

Pei Zhao approached Shen Du and took a deep breath, before falling into a drowsy sleep.

Ding Zi looked deeply at the two people who were tired of being crooked together, pouted at Shen Du, then made a movement of digging out his eyeballs, throwing them on the ground and crushing them with his feet.

Shen Du raised one eyebrow, and looked at Ding Zishen with a half-smile.

He has never cared about other people's opinions, nothing is more important than the person sleeping in his arms at the moment.

The people in the bar were almost gone, Shen Du didn't plan to spend the night here, so he lifted Pei Zhao's body up, and supported him to go out.

"Hey, you want to take Lao Pei home?" Ding Zishen blocked Shen Du's way.

Lonely and widowed in the dead of night, and Lao Pei has a thin skin and tender flesh, no matter how he looks at it, he feels that it is a bit dangerous to go with Shen Du.

"Send him home after drinking like this, aren't you afraid that Uncle Pei will break his leg?" Shen Du said.

"How about sending it to the hotel?" Ding Zishen asked again.

"Is it safe to let a drunk stay in a hotel alone?" Shen Du's words were justified.

"Then where are you going?" Ding Zi was puzzled.

"Go back to my house." Shen Du was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him, dragging people around Ding Zishen and leaving the bar straight away.

Seeing the backs of the two people disappearing into the night, Ding Zi hissed deeply and scratched his hair impatiently.

"Why does this conversation have a feeling of deja vu?"

Dragging Pei Zhao home, Shen Du helped him take off his coat and threw it on the bed, took off the glasses hanging around his neck and put them on the bedside table, and sat on the bed looking at his sleeping face.

The scorching heat seemed to still linger in the corner of his mouth, Shen Du stared straight at Pei Zhao's lips, and smirked dumbly.

After drinking a lot of wine, it would be a lie to say that it was not uncomfortable, Shen Du dragged his tired body to the kitchen and cooked two bowls of hangover soup, one bowl he drank while frowning, and the other bowl was given to Pei Zhao.

Pei Zhao was sleeping Zhengxiang, no matter how much Shen Du coaxed him, he refused to get up.

"Get up and drink the hangover soup before going to bed, or you will definitely have a headache when you wake up tomorrow." Shen Du pulled his arms to make Pei Zhao sit up, and then pushed himself behind him, pouring the taste of the hangover soup to his mouth spoon by spoon.

The drunk Pei Zhao was clingy and coquettish, almost hugging Shen Du after a few sips, with his hands still groping around his body.

If it wasn't for Shen Du's concentration and unwillingness to take advantage of the danger of drunkenness, something might happen if he didn't finish a bowl of hangover soup.

After finally finishing the hangover soup, Shen Du asked Pei Zhao to lie down and continue to sleep, while he went to the bathroom to clean up briefly.

Coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Shen Du put a towel on his shoulders, fetched a basin of warm water and went back to the bedroom, ready to help Pei Zhao scrub.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the messy bed was empty, and there was no shadow of Pei Zhao.

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